The Eternal Life of His Majesty

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The saint beast has many legends abroad, the most famous of which is the werewolf.

Just like the vampire legend, the unusual blood monk cultivation method had been seen by ordinary people and written in various legends. The werewolf is no exception. Wild beast in darkness, bloodthirsty and killing ... The saint beasts do have powerhouses like wolves. Of course, there is also tigerization, leopardization, lionization, etc. To be precise, saint beasts were more like beasts in Western myths and legends.

A very ancient blood race, originally human, but it had mastered the power of beasts and could train.

For a long time, the blood monk and the saint beast clan had been competing for overseas territories, and it was difficult to be separated.If Haiqing did not suddenly appear, it would not be, it would forcefully separate the boundary between the saint beast and the blood cultivator clan.

Qin Xuan looked at the saint beast clan, feeling a little surprised.

He carefully looked at the powerful man named Cerf, his body strength was almost a hundred times that of Grand Master Hua Xia, but, the so-called ferocious beast was a kind of human existence not a pure human being, later by multiplying the offspring with humans, gradually the bloodline became thinned and turned into the current clan of saint beasts.

To such a race, Qin Xuan was only slightly surprised. After all, this star has been around for hundreds of millions of years. Who dares to say that no civilization has not been discovered before man ... Maybe they have been found, but there is no such country. Ordinary people go to say this taboo.

In the vast starry sky, there were countless existences like Cerf, but this type of blood was much weaker than the rich and noble blood and Jun Wushuang.

Under the golden core, they were still able to use their innate advantage to dominate, but after the golden core, they were good at hand-to-hand combat.They had no basis in understanding the Tao, but after the golden core, they were good at hand-to-hand combat, that made such a race truly become slaves in the cultivation realm. The same race.

Sandwiched between humans and demons, races without talent often had creatures like a million that could breed. Of course, there was no shortage of strong people in such a race. If Qin Xuan remembered it well, it seemed that a hundred years later, there would be orc cultivators in the cultivation realm, and the combined cultivation techniques and monster cultivation techniques would coexist, someone who could be said to be against the heavens.

This was the smallest piece in his memory, Qin Xuan only remembered it a little, and paid no attention.

His gaze lightly patrolled the audience, except for the hands of Ning Ziyang, the main experts in China had also found their opponents.

The Wu Bodhisattva peacefully faced a bright holy horse, and the vast power of the Buddha and the holy light of the bright holy horse were intertwined with the bright light at night.

What made Qin Xuan's eyes stop was because Xiao Rujun was there?

As if looking at Qin Xuan's gaze, Xiao Rujun turned his head and nodded with a smile, Xuan even looked towards Anning with some worry.

Qin Xuan's eyes moved again, and he swept past the Heavenly King Xuanwu Yin Ze. The existence of Heavenly King Xuanwu was actually facing a biochemical general and a military leader alone. His innate strength was pure and his hands were like mountains. Two warriors of the same rank attacked, and they were still resistant to defense.

The country's sixth protector, Tianjun the Seven Star, was wounded, just like magic commander Zhai Chuan. They did not move, but the two of them faced each other vaguely. It seemed that once the wounds healed, they would have an unfinished battle. The battle of life and death is no longer a victory.

There were also the protectors of the two countries, Qin Xuan's gaze fixed on the innate strength with one hand flaring white and the other hand black, which turned into a chessboard in midair, which turned into a chessboard, which contained certain yin and yang principles, complementing each other, and one person fighting against two light horses. Still comfortable.

As for the Star Emperor and the Eternal Weng, the two that could be considered as the top three existence powers of China Innate, they jumped into the sea and faced the blue master Yue Long on the yacht.

No one had ever taken any action, but the waves spun back and swept towards Yue Long.

Green master Yue Long did not see any movement, just smiled, the seawater under the yacht surged wildly, and the two seas fought, causing huge waves over ten meters high.

However, green master Yue Long did not seem to intend to do so.Su Muyu and Immortal Weng also stood at the sea, standing still.

One person, but let Su Muyu, who was known as the strongest star emperor in China, and the general protector of the country, known as the eternal Chinese being, stand together, standing together, showing the horror of green master Yue Long.

The fire was too bright on this dark night, and it lit up the sky.

Endless flames spread from his body, and the ten grains of fireballs behind him formed threads like a huge sun, the temperature was terrifying and all the water vapor in the air evaporated.

And the orc powerhouse he was facing was equally terrifying, whether it broke out at a speed that surpassed the speed of sound, or not, or the force that blasted Ning Ziyang's flames with a single blow was enough to leave people dumbfounded.

There were dozens of movements between the two of them, and the flames around Ning Ziyang turned into golden crows, rushing towards Cerf in the sea of flames. But they were all destroyed by Cerf, and the metallic hair and skin were not attacked by water and fire, and the fire that was enough to melt the steel only slightly rolled the hair of this powerful orc.

Similarly, this powerful orc fist was unable to get close to Ning Ziyang. Every time he attacked Ning Ziyang, he greeted the endless flames. Even if the flames were destroyed, they would soon gather again, as if endless. .

Ning Ziyang, who was known as a half-step immortal, the spiritual aura absorbed by heaven and earth was terrifying, enough to replace the consumption of continuing to pass through it.

"Damn it!" Cerf's eyes suddenly reddened, as if he was distracted by the endless flames this time around. As her eyes changed, her body muscles rumbled, and instead of continuing to swell, she Shrank.

However, a dignified expression flashed across Ning Ziyang's expression.

He naturally saw that this powerful orc body was shrinking, but it contracted useless muscles, and the entire body muscle was almost becoming extreme, and there would not be half of the wasted strength.

It's like a shrinking spring, once it erupts, it must be a devastating attack.

Ning Ziyang took a deep breath and did not have time to think about other things.Seeing the faint figure of Cerf who rushed towards him like a tiger descending a mountain, his hand suddenly shot up, his hand suddenly raised, and ten fireballs like a huge sun flew out from behind him. Fall into his hands.

At the same time, all the flames disappeared, gathered in Ning Ziyang's hands, and the night once again filled up, only the ten fireballs in Ning Ziyang's hands were floating in his hands.

As soon as Cerf approached, the fireball in Ning Ziyang's hand turned, in an instant, this fireball turned into a firepoint the size of countless soybeans, spreading across the cliff, dense, dense, like stars, thousands of thousands.

Ning Ziyang's voice came from this fire, and traces of fatigue were revealed in its coldness.

"Wan who burns the sky!"

When the voice fell, a crisis suddenly appeared in Cerf's heart. He immediately ignored the attack on Ning Ziyang, who was nearby, and covered his head with his arms, as if he was shrinking into a ball.

Boom boom ...

An endless explosion sounded. All of the fire points on the deployment cliff exploded at this moment, as if ten thousand hand grenades were exploding. The fire spread across the cliff like the sea, lit up the trees in the forest, and even spread. A dozen meters from the cliff made the other people stop and avoid the sudden fire.

With a radius of a hundred meters and a height of five feet, they were filled with flames.

“This is Zhenwu Tianjun's Burning Heaven?” In the forest, the middle-aged man who ate the roasted rabbit turned his head and looked at the surrounding area that was plunging into the sea of flames, with shock in his eyes.

Zhenwu Tianjun, Burning Heaven Wanyang!

Once at the border, a single movement killed 700 people from the Vietnamese forces, shocking the world.