Global Reincarnation: Beginning as the Prince of Heavy Eyes

Chapter 398;
"Mushrooms are for sale. Newly baked mushrooms are collected from the mountains at dawn. There are red, black, white, blue, and green ones. They are fresh and nutritious. They only cost [-] yuan a catty. "

"It's not for money, it's for your life!"

"The Immemorial Immortal Mausoleum is opened, and this trip, my son, is going to make great strides and find that unique opportunity for me in the celestial realm!"

"Which family are you the Holy Son? Grandpa, I specialize in killing the Holy Son! All the saints are used as slaves!"

"As long as Mr. Chen doesn't come to the Taikoo Immortal Mausoleum, I have nothing to fear. By the way, if anyone sees Mr. Chen appearing, please remind me that it would be best if he didn't see it. I would rather fight with the idiot, I also don't want to meet Chen."

"According to this fellow daoist, Chen is not as good as that idiot who fought with you?"

……

The Taikoo Immortal Mausoleum was opened, and the wasteland was shaken all over the world. Various forces, including the Taikoo Clan, poured into the Taikoo Immortal Mausoleum one after another.

It was inevitable that some traversers would pour in.

Take the Feng Clan, one of the four ancient immortal blood clans in the middle reaches of the wasteland, as the jewel of the Feng Clan in this life, Feng Yao who also possesses the primordial Hongmeng body, is walking in a certain area of ​​the Immemorial Immortal Mausoleum with the Feng Clan monks.

There is also "Zhen Gu Shuo Today No Enemy" who has reincarnated into the Tianjiao of the Taigu Clan Emperor Clan in this life, surrounded by hundreds of monks of the Taigu Clan Emperor Clan.

He holds a Fangtian painting halberd in his hand, and there is an earth-shattering power in his god-like body.

At the other end, Ye Tiandi, who was as tall and mighty as a god, was covered with golden energy and blood, and stood side by side with the King of Eternal Life, who had a mediocre aura and no outstanding appearance.

It appears to be an alliance.

……

Xia Changqing took out the list of gods and released Shen Tianyu from the list of gods.

It is not surprising that Shen Tianyu, who was released from the False God Realm for a period of time and then included in the Conferred God List, broke through to the Heavenly Human Realm.

The creatures who have received the inheritance of the gods on the list of gods can be blessed by staying in the list of gods, and Shen Tianyu's own talent and potential are also good.

Speaking of the list of gods, there are a total of 360 and five gods in it, and today only one is allocated.

With this in mind, Xia Changqing looked at Man Xiaowu, Qin Yue, Xia Yan, A Shou, and Changxi Changxian.

These are all existences that follow Xia Changqing and can bestow a god position.

But now the top priority is to explore this Immemorial Immortal Mausoleum, and the granting of the god position will have to wait until leaving this Immemorial Immortal Tomb.

With an order, Xia Changqing led an army of hundreds of thousands, a group of young figures, mighty and mighty, covering the sun and covering the sky, pressing down deep into the mountain.

The primitive wilderness in front of me is full of giant trees that lift the sky.

The landforms of mountains and rivers, the antiquity of the years, are also particularly shocking to the hearts of the people.

Compared with the great wilderness outside the wilderness, this is the original wilderness.

Moreover, there are densely scattered traps of "Avenue of Murder" that are invisible to the naked eye.

Like landmines.

Stepping on it will trigger a devastating devour.

Even an emperor at the Divine Fire Realm like Yu Huatian couldn't catch the traces of the "Dao Murder" trap.

Xia Changqing also had to use the power of double pupils to the extreme to see a trace.

Under his leadership, as long as the hundreds of thousands of troops are careful and follow his pace closely, they will not trigger the traps of "Avenue of Murder" scattered in the world.

But having said that, this Immemorial Immortal Mausoleum is one of the five ancient immortal forbidden areas in the wasteland, and the burial horror crisis is not just the "Avenue of Murder" traps scattered all over the world.

There are also a large number of birds and beasts breeding.

Xia Changqing will not avoid those who can be killed, but when he catches some culprits that are difficult to fight from a distance, Xia Changqing will take a detour.

In just a dozen days, Xia Changqing used the power of his chaotic double pupils to avoid hundreds of pure-blood monsters with ancient blood flowing in their bodies.

The blue-eyed blue lion, the eight-winged centipede, the demon Shura ape, and the purple-gold demon dragon, any of them have grown to the realm of quasi-sage or above.

Time flows like water.

A group of orthodox monks, more than a thousand people crowded in front of a clear, gurgling stream.

Xia Changqing's sudden arrival caused these more than a thousand monks to tremble as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"It's Prince Da Xia!"

"My life is over!"

"Prince Da Xia, who kills people like hemp, is invincible in the world, a family of longevity, let him kill them all, should we kneel down for her?"

"Coward! We didn't recruit him or provoke him, so what is there to be afraid of? If a man can't live with five tripods, he will die with five tripods!"

……

There was a commotion in front of the creek.

Some people were ashamed, some wanted to kneel down, and some would rather die than surrender.

Xia Changqing looked down at the figures of more than a thousand monks without joy or sorrow, and laughed for a long time and said: "Don't be nervous, the Emperor of Heaven will not kill innocent people."

More than a thousand monks were relieved.

"Ker and others are not innocent."

Xia Changqing added.

Be a person!

He speaks out of breath, this is on purpose!It must be on purpose!
"Do not kill me……"

Several monks jumped into the creek, thumping to escape.

Xia Changqing had a handsome face, his facial features were carved like gods, and an ancient silkworm robe was as white as snow, which fell on the stream without any dust, and asked: "The Emperor of Heaven has not been here for a long time, what do you guys find? "

This is a multiple choice question!
If the answer is correct, you can live!

The young man in the Divine Fire Realm, who controls more than a thousand monks, is himself a saint child-level arrogance.

But facing Xia Changqing, he crawled without dignity, and hurriedly replied: "I found it! I found it!"

"Oh? What did you find?" Xia Changqing looked at the former.

"That... the nineteen holy mountains in the depths of the Great Desolation, each of which has the magic medicine of longevity and the magic liquid of immortality."

The young man in the Divine Fire Realm answered boldly.

Xia Changqing glanced suspiciously at the sacred mountain that was crowded with heaven and earth and filled the four poles.

From the meteorological point of view, these nineteen holy mountains are taller than the sky and wider than the earth, and they all reflect the celestial light, the divine glow, and the auspicious colors. It seems that there is a great opportunity and a great fortune.

"How do you prove it? Did you go to the nineteen holy mountains to check it out for yourself, or did you just hear it?"

The young man in the Shenhuo Realm was at a loss for words, and hesitated for a long time, "It's just what I heard...it's absolutely true.

Nowadays, many forces are rushing towards the foot of the nineteen holy mountains. Fellow Taoists are powerful and mighty, so you can go to the foot of the holy mountain to see if it is true.

If I have a false statement, this head can be harvested by fellow Taoists. "

Xia Changqing closed his eyes in deep thought. During this process, more than a thousand monks at the scene were sweating profusely and their hearts were jumping with fear.

With hundreds of thousands of troops covering the sky and the sun, Xia Changqing can kill a river of blood with a single word.

The lives and deaths of more than a thousand monks are only in Xia Changqing's thought.

(End of this chapter)