A long time ago, the Jiaoyang of Xinghe took charge and took action personally, descending to the catastrophe of destruction, causing the ancient clan to fall into destruction. Since then, the ancient clan's bloodline has been cut off and disappeared from the world. The only evidence that proves that this powerful race existed in the world is the towering corpses supporting the sky under the divine palace deep in the Star Sea.

This can be understood as the corpse of the ancient tribe who was in charge of Jiaoyang, and was showing his own status and strength. But in fact, no one knew that when the ancient tribe came, he had already left a backup plan in advance. Today, these ancient tribes who were "resurrected" in accordance with Jiaoyang's will and looked like the abyss, and were tyrannical and violent, were the preparations made in advance by Jiaoyang in charge of the accident.

To be fair, Xinghe Jiaoyang would rather be in charge of all this, but he was too cautious and never used it for a day. But the facts proved that he was worried that he was the most unwilling situation to face. The ancient clan was destroyed and never stopped, and finally the bloodline rose against the trend and became the new Jiaoyang, and he would face the backlash. Therefore, in the face of this situation, Xinghe Jiaoyang played this card without hesitation.

One trump card that has no effect at all against the other Jiaoyang, but has great power to Qin Yu. Because the ancient clan bloodline is one, Qin Yu destroys them by his hands, which is equivalent to destroying himself.

When Qin Yu and the galaxy burst out deep in the starry sea, the rest of the Jiaoyang took control and instantly felt, and bet on his eyes.

In the magma world, the Red Sea Scorched Sun held the cold face, the deep eyes were cold, and the red magma was the two extremes between extreme heat and extreme cold. She frowned slightly, looked up at the depths of the starry sea, and "sees" the "resurrected" ancient tribes, and her eyes fluctuated a little.

Since the trump card of that year has been used, Qin Yu naturally has no chance of winning. She hopes that today, she can witness Qin Yu suffer a big loss in the depths of the starry sea... That's right, Honghai did not think that Qin Yu would die. Even a war between the same level could not be so easy, so she killed a Jiaoyang.

But as long as Qin Yu is severely injured and falls into a weak state, the Red Sea will never mind and start the second battle of the scorching sun. In fact, although Qin Yu did not break into the magma today, her situation is the same as that of the Galaxy. They both stood on the opposite side of Qin Yu from the beginning, and there is no possibility of easing between each other. Only when one side completely dies can they end their hatred.

...

Since he is in the world, he has his own palace and the same level of Guixu, he naturally has his own residence. In front of him is a black ocean, with no sound in the surging. A lonely island is located in the black ocean, and waves are rushing towards him, quietly shattering on the surface of the island.

There are only rough stones on the island, and there is nothing else, and you can't even see any building... After all, this island is only a dozen feet in a radius, and you can see the surroundings clearly at a glance.

Guixu lives here. After a great war, Guiyi broke down and broke himself, and only one shadow was left. Now the shadow facing the Black Sea rubbed his eyebrows and felt helpless on his face, "Although you may think that I am avenging my private revenge, the war between Jiaoyang should still be forbidden."

The Lord Lord was behind him and smiled slightly when he heard this, "If you really wanted to stop him, you would have taken action long ago. Why should you still be nagging here? So you are really hypocritical."

Guixu shook his head, "If you don't tell you clearly, how can I stop me? After all, if you act like a scoundrel, I am not the opponent." After missing outsiders, he spoke more directly. He narrowed his eyes and continued, "Why don't we continue to make a bet?"

The Lord Lord smiled brightly, "Forgot the bet I just lost? Bet with me, you are no match."

"It's because I lost once and I was dissatisfied, so I had to bet again." Guixu raised his hand and said, "Just bet on this battle, who can win by Qin Yu and Xinghe?"

The Lord said, "What is the bet?"

"Qin Yu won, I promise not to attack him before you get complete." Guixu said in a plain tone, "You should know that if I am determined to kill Qin Yu, this is not a difficult thing."

The Lord Master thought about it and thought for a while, and said, "This bet is good, at least we can all relax. Otherwise, I would feel very tired if I keep staring at you like this." She clapped her hands and said, "I've bet!"

Guixu frowned, “Is there any

A little sincerity? You didn't even ask what price you would have to pay after losing."

The Lord Lord waved, "No, no, Qin Yu will not lose."

Full of confidence.

Guixu smiled, "Are you so confident? Well, from now on, the bet is established!" The two of them stood side by side on the edge of the island, looking down at the Black Sea, and the waves in front of them were surging, gradually appearing. It was the battle of scorching sun in the depths of the starry sea far away.

At this moment, the ancient corpses of ancient tribes that were majestic under the divine palace that were like ancient gods and demons, opened their eyes one by one, revealing their dark eyes as dark as the abyss of hell.

Guixu Yu Guang swept over the Lord Lord, calm as his first face, and his smile became even bigger. "Although you still have this expression now, don't forget that you and me are the most familiar people in the world. So your emotions in your heart cannot be hidden from me... Maybe you will be interested in listening now, what is the price you need to pay after losing the bet."

Lord Lord raised his eyebrows, "Guixu, you probably forgot that although you and I come from the same source and are most familiar with each other, I am a woman after all, and women are fickle. Your familiarity and understanding of me will gradually become less accurate as time goes by. Especially, you and I have not seen each other for a long time before the battle for the sun."

Guixu nodded, "You are a woman, so on the topic, I admit that you have a greater say in this regard, but being stubborn does not give you any more confidence in your heart. So, let's continue to watch and let time give you the answer."

The Lord Master whispered softly and sighed, "Since you know that only time can give the answer, where did you come from these nonsense?" She raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, covering the slightest anger in her eyes. Helplessly, she didn't expect that Xinghe, a guy, had a little brain, and had such a backup plan for herself.

With ancient killing of ancient people...the simple and rough means, but when it comes to the particularity of the ancient tribe's bloodline, it has to be admitted that this is indeed a card that will have miraculous effects when facing Qin Yu.

The Lord Master regretted that he shouldn't have stimulated Qin Yu too hard before, causing flames to burn in his chest. In order not to burn himself, he could only break into the depths of the starry sea to vent. But now, it's too late to think about this.

And just when the Lord Lord was angry, the battle in the deep galaxy of the scorching sun had completely broken out.

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes, and scarlet appeared on his eyes. Looking at the corpse of the ancient tribe senior who was rushing towards "resurrection", he felt a stinging pain in his chest, as if he was about to be torn apart by a pair of powerful hands.

The so-called dead are the greatest, and the so-called infiltration is the peace. These words obviously have nothing to do with the dead predecessors of the ancient tribe. After they died in a catastrophe, they were standing under the divine palace as pillars and stayed for countless years. Now they are driven to become puppets that kill the only blood descendants of the ancient tribe. This is really angering and unacceptable thing.

So Qin Yu seemed to have piles of piles between his chest, and his blocked chest was difficult to rise and fall, and even he had difficulty breathing. He stared at the galaxy with a big sun between his eyebrows. He was furious and violent, but his thoughts were particularly clear and he did not kill you. How could he end this hatred?

But now what stood in front of him were the corpses of the ancient tribe's predecessors. Qin Yu did not know them, but he clearly felt the relationship between these predecessors and his sinister intentions held by Xinghe Jiaoyang.

At this moment, in Qin Yu's soul space, the Taixu Crossing Sea Bell, which was refined by the ancient clan before the catastrophe, suddenly shook. After Qin Yu became the new Jiaoyang, it fell into a state of silence. At this moment, it seemed to sense the outside world's breath, or it completed its revival under the stimulation of "resurrecting" the corpses of the ancient clan.

Swish

As the ringtone fluctuated, a beautiful figure appeared, "Master, I awakened some new memories, which may be helpful to you." Only with Qin Yu's permission could she pass those memories into his mind.

So Qin Yu discovered an incredible plan that the ancient clan had prepared for many years! Because the ancient clan seemed to have expected that this situation would occur today countless years later, and then prepare in advance before refining the Taixu Crossing Sea Bell.

"I don't know which ancestral lineage you are. When this message is unblocked, it means that the ancient clan has risen again and has the qualification to challenge Jiaoyang. Our dead ancestors are proud of you. So there is no need to care about the body,

Perhaps this is a kind of relief for us. After all, the humiliating continued existence does not conform to the nature of our ancient clan. We are more looking forward to being able to die vigorously. If we can still reach out to grab the enemy and pull them into the depths of hell, it should be the best ending."

Qin Yu took a deep breath. He was not sure what happened a long time ago, but what Xinghe Jiaoyang has done now left this trump card, which seemed to be expected by the ancient clan, that is, everything he did was likely to be designed and prepared in advance.

Before the catastrophe, when the ancient clan was destroyed, it left such a ruthless and gloomy plan, which made Qin Yu's understanding of them undoubtedly changed drastically. It turned out that the ancient clan was not just strong or domineering, it turned out that they could be such an ancient clan.

"antiquity!"

With a roar, Qin Yu stepped forward and stepped down, his body soared at an astonishing speed. After a few breaths, he was already a towering giant of tens of thousands of feet. He stood on the sky and the earth was extremely terrifying, and his terrifying aura was released all over his body.

He raised his hand and punched him down, but as everyone who watched the game expected, the heavy punch did not hit the "resurrected" ancient tribe on the opposite side, nor did he try to attack the Xinghe Jiaoyang behind him, but fell heavily between Qin Yu's chest. With a low "bang", the flesh and blood broke open in his chest, and blood splashed out.

Because there was too much blood and the giant Qin Yu transformed into was big enough, the blood in front of him splashed, as if a blood rain was poured down deep in the sea of ​​stars. Intentionally, this blood rain splashed more on the opposite side, covering the "resurrected" ancient tribes who looked like an abyss.

The blood touched the other party's pale and dark body, which had been dead for many years, and it seemed to fall on a dry river channel and merged directly into it. The blood of the ancient tribe from the younger generations was absorbed, and these "resurrected" ancient tribe predecessors had obviously changed.

The most direct change is that there is a little more light in their dark eyes like abyss...the red ones, like dyed with blood, revealing endless violence and rampant meaning, and trembling light.

Xinghe Jiaoyang suddenly frowned, looking at the ancient clan puppets who followed his will and recovered from their sleep. Because at this moment, under Qin Yu's self-harm method, with the blood rain falling, the ancient clan puppets who were completely under control suddenly appeared in a "stagnant" situation.

This "stagnation" does not mean the degree of physical coordination, but a deep and difficult feeling, just like inserting your hands into quicksand. Although you can still move according to your own will, it is obviously more difficult and requires more effort to do so.

And most importantly, as this situation occurs, every breath of time passes, the "stagnation" situation continues to worsen, just like the invisible quicksand begins to freeze at the extreme low temperature... Even the chill is spreading, and it is necessary to trace back to the galaxy's Jiaoyang through these ancient tribe puppets.

Something went wrong!

Although he couldn't figure out why the backhand he left when he destroyed the ancient clan was smashed by Qin Yu with one punch today, and it was broken with blood splashing, and there were even signs of backlash... But there was no doubt that this is the situation now.

Big people often have stronger determination and will, so when Xinghe Jiaoyang holds hands to determine this, he will give up the trump card in his hand without hesitation. Although this will disappoint him, and it is likely that he will fall into a hard battle when facing Qin Yu, he will still be straightforward.

But what made Xinghe Jiaoyang even more angry was that he had reacted very quickly, but it seemed that it was still too late, because the "slow" coldness had spread to him. The ancient clan puppets who "resurrected" in silence stopped moving forward. Their huge bodies slowly turned around. In their eyes, which were as dark as the abyss, were burning with blood-colored flames, locking on Xinghe Jiaoyang's body.

roar

The first roar sounded, followed by the second and third... Countless dead ancient tribes made their own roars. Their souls were annihilated and their consciousness had long disintegrated. They did not know what they were doing at this moment, but it did not affect the hatred and blood that was conveyed in the roar.

Rumble

The sea of ​​stars is shaking!
Chapter completed!