Global Reincarnation: Beginning as the Prince of Heavy Eyes

Chapter 186;
Under the dark sky.

The mountains are winding and rugged like great dragons.

There are few flowers and plants.

Blood and water flowed across the ground, and dozens of corpses were scattered.

Dozens of Tianjiao of the Human Race were surrounded by the Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan.

As long as those hundreds of Primordial Talents rush forward, they should be able to wipe out dozens of Human Race Talents in an instant.

But it was because of this that the Primordial Talents did not rush to launch an attack, but killed dozens of Human Talents like cats and mice.

The two white-clothed women in that group of human arrogance are like a pair of twins, with similar appearance, but one is graceful and generous, and the other is innocent and simple.

At this moment, the two women in white were covered with scars all over their bodies, like two peerless fairy flowers that had been beaten by a violent storm, they were in danger, and they made people feel pity.

"A disciple of the Moon God Palace."

"On the Three Thousand Dao State, the Moon God Palace is also a top-ranked ancient great religion. Judging from this posture, it is about to be driven to extinction by the Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan."

The Saintess of Luohua said.

Xia Changqing didn't say a word. The two girls in white clothes in his eyes were definitely the sisters Changxi and Changxian who were ruthlessly suppressed by him in the ancient land of gods nine years ago.

After seeing each other for the first time in nine years, the two little fairies in the past have now emerged into a peerless appearance.

They have all reached the level of Nirvana in terms of cultivation, but it is difficult for them to escape in the face of the Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan all over the mountains and plains.

"Who!"

The silver-haired young man who was in charge of hundreds of Primordial Clan Tianjiao seemed to have sensed it, and turned around to lock on Xia Changqing, who was a hundred miles away.

After seeing Xia Changqing's body, which was so huge that it crowded the heavens and the earth, the silver-haired youth from the Taikoo tribe had unprecedented greed and fierce murderous intent behind his eyes.

Double pupils can break through the origin of all things in the world. In Xia Changqing's eyes, the silver-haired young man is not of the blood of the ancient people. The blood in his body is ancient and powerful.

Far better than the Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan that he met a few days ago, his cultivation base is also extremely terrifying, and he has completed the seventh round of Nirvana.

There were faint signs of reverence for several of the Primordial Talents of the Divine Fire Realm.

"The one who came is the Great Xia Crown Prince!"

The silver-haired young man was full of vigor and majesty, and his voice echoed in the mountains.

Xia Changqing walked over, stepped over hundreds of miles of rivers and mountains in a blink of an eye, looked at the silver-haired young man of the ancient tribe, "It is the prince, who are you?"

The silver-haired young man laughed heartily. He was obviously handsome, but there was a heinous cruelty in his smile, "I am the son of the silver blood clan."

Silver blood?
Qinglian saintess voice transmission: "Be careful, the silver-blooded clan is the royal family of the ancient clan, and the blood is a hundred times stronger than the ordinary ancient clan. This guy can become the son of the silver-blooded clan, and his talent potential is beyond doubt."

There was no need for the Holy Maiden of Qinglian to remind her, Xia Changqing could tell that just after going through the baptism of Nirvana seven times, this silver-blooded god son was not comparable to ordinary peerless arrogance.

"Sister, look, it's that little boy, no...he has grown up, do you think he came to save us?"

The personality is still as lively and undisciplined as in the ancient land of the gods. The innocent and lovely Changxi blinked and looked at Xia Changqing.

"Maybe not, maybe he is here to rob you and me of luck."

Changxian, who was not as naive as her younger sister, looked at the dead body on the ground with resentment in her beautiful eyes, and said softly, "It's just compared to our luck.

The silver-blooded god son wants his great luck even more, and we will have a chance to get rid of the silver-blooded clan while the situation is chaotic. "

"Why don't you join hands with the little kid to deal with this silver blood race?"

Chang Xi gritted her teeth.

The silver-blooded clan killed dozens of disciples of the Moon God Palace, including two Tianjiao of the Moon God Palace at the level of the Divine Fire Realm. This account cannot be counted.

……

The [-]-foot-long silver-blooded son of the golden dragon of luck outside his body said with a ferocious mouth: "Since the start of the battle for luck, this son of god has killed many arrogances of the human race.

But this luck is not as good as your Prince Da Xia's before he participated in the battle of luck.

It can be seen how unparalleled your luck is!Today, you delivered yourself to your door, aren't you afraid that the Son of God will kill you? "

Xia Changqing ignored the ferociousness of the silver-blooded god son, "There is no need to show your teeth in front of this prince.

To be more ruthless, this prince is more ruthless than you!As for my great luck, there are many people who want it, do you think you can take it away? "

A son of a silver-blooded god is nothing.

Xia Changqing didn't even pay attention to all the arrogances of the Primordial Clan present.

This domineering and grandeur fell in the eyes of the silver-blooded god son, and became the line of fire for the silver-blooded god son to be furious, "I know that you have nine descendants of true dragons at the level of the giant of the holy way in your hands.

With this, I beheaded thousands of Tianjiao from the ancient clan.

But this god son is not without means!
Let's have a fair duel, and challenge your cultivation level at the beginning of the second turn of Nirvana with my godson's perfect cultivation of seven turns of nirvana.

If I lose, the luck of this son of God will belong to you! "

Born in the royal family of the ancient clan, it is a bit incomprehensible to ask this silver-blooded god son.

He thought that he had a part of the advantage in terms of realm and cultivation, and he had all kinds of trump cards in his hands. Even if he was defeated, he would be able to retreat in Xia Changqing's hands.

"A foolish proposition."

Xia Changqing fulfilled the wish of the god son of the silver-blooded race, and leaped into the sky, spreading his momentum.

The double pupils are surrounded by chaotic air, overlooking the three worlds and six realms, the past, the present and the future, "Come on, let's see how many swords you can survive in the hands of this prince."

"Arrogance! I'm afraid you haven't tasted the fear of the ancient people when they enslaved billions of people!"

The silver-blooded god son soared into the sky, his whole body was mixed with light silver symbols, and the divine power burst out with every gesture was also unparalleled, covering up the majesty of the world.

"break."

Xia Changqing performed the profound meaning of the sword art of calming chaos.

The hundred-meter-long dragon of chaotic sword energy is invincible and invincible. The supreme aura that calms all disasters in the world instantly tore apart the divine power rainbow light outside the body of the silver-blooded god child.

"The "Sword of Calming Chaos" among the three supreme swords?"

The holy son of the silver-blood clan trembled solemnly for a moment, he no longer took it lightly, and directly issued the taboo method of the silver-blood clan.

The fragments of divine power scattered on the body of the silver-blooded god son, like a single spark, can start a prairie fire and turn into a vast ocean of blood that swallows up the sky and blocks out the sun.

Thousands of silver rainbows shuttled through the sea of ​​blood, and when reflected, the sky was riddled with holes.

But Xia Changqing is wearing a gluttonous chaotic armor, and has a physical body that is sanctified and invulnerable to all dharma, and also has the ultimate protection of the ultimate method that uses the body as a furnace to melt through the ages.

The dense and sharp Changhong did not leave the slightest scar on his body.

"It's me."

Xia Changqing sent out hundreds of chaotic sword energy dragons in one breath, one of which could threaten the peerless genius at the Dao Slashing level.

(End of this chapter)