Global Reincarnation: Beginning as the Prince of Heavy Eyes

Chapter 619;

Xia Changqing battles the successor of the Holy Land of Burial!
Primordial gods confront immortal demon sea ancient robe woman.

Junhong fights in the nest with the heir of the ancient god mountain.

The three battles are completely different.

But no matter which one it is, it is the peak battle that has never existed in this age of doom!

Especially the battle between Xia Changqing and the successor of the Holy Land of Burial.

Both of them burned everything they could!
Luck is intertwined, and the general trend is competing!
Just the collision of that fruit qi machine would turn thousands of miles of rivers and mountains into scorched earth.

But as time dragged on, all the forces on the ancient Big Dipper could see that the heirs of the Holy Land of Burial were somewhat lost.

From the beginning to the end, Xia Changqing has maintained the same invincible and courageous pace from ancient times.

A pair of chaotic qi billowed, evolving to open up the sky and open up the earth, and the supreme double pupil that shattered all ways has never been extinguished.

But it was different for the heirs of the Holy Land of Burial. After repeated explosions with no bones left, they were oppressed by Xia Changqing in their will, and their Dao heart began to waver.

What's more worrying is that the luck that he and Xia Changqing were entangled in the dark has been completely crushed, and the descendants of the Holy Land of Burial can feel that the luck he possesses is being swallowed by Xia Changqing's whale !

People with great luck have profound fortunes. Walking in the depths of the mountains, they can find great opportunities and great fortunes that ordinary people can't meet in their entire lives.

When encountering some terrorist killings, you can also turn danger into good luck, and there is no taboo.

This scene of luck being devoured by others cannot be seen by others, but the descendants of the Holy Land of Burial can feel the same.

The result was that the heirs of the Holy Land of Burial, who were already showing signs of retreat, shouted and screamed, wanting to kill Xia Changqing in the battle.

Then he can counteract Xia Changqing's luck.

But the more eager he was to win, the more he couldn't succeed. Xia Changqing squeezed the space for the heirs of the Holy Land of Burial step by step.

During this period, Xia Changqing had a thought in his heart, and he kept entering his "Tao" and "Dharma" into Zhou Tianyu!
The original power of chaos in the double pupil also vented and poured into the depths of the void.

There is nothing the descendants of the Holy Land of Burial can do, all they can do is struggle to the death.

Half a day wasted.

Xia Changqing was exhausted, and there was no light outside his body, but his majestic body was still filled with the brilliance and arrogance that would overwhelm the past, the present, and the future.

The descendant of the Holy Land of Burial was not much better, he was drained of blood, his body was covered with cracks, and he knelt on the ground with all his magic power and blood dried up.

"If it's like this, the Emperor of Heaven doesn't need to show his power, he just cut off your head."

Looking down at the successor of the Holy Land of Burial who was kneeling on one knee and wearing a shawl, Xia Changqing strode closer.

"Not yet!"

The voice of the descendant of the Holy Land of Burial was extremely hoarse, and he didn't even have the strength to roar.

The villain who asked the Yuanshen Di to cut off half of the origin of the Yuanshen, and lingered on for a day and a night, the descendant of the Great Sacrifice Demon Soil, now reshaped his body, and descended in front of the descendant of the Burial Heaven Holy Land dragging the smoked demon flames!
He locked on Xia Changqing with vicious and violent eyes, and growled, "You can't hide it from me!

At this moment, you are already at the end of your rope, and your Dao fruit is exhausted!
Even if I haven't recovered to my heyday, it would be easy to kill you. "

Xia Changqing stopped, neither happy nor sad.

"Hurry up! Don't give him a chance to breathe!"

The descendant of the Holy Land of Burial reminded him word by word.

The descendant of the great sacrifice demon soil held his breath.

There was still fear deep in his heart.

When half of Yuanshen's origin was cut off by Yuanshen Di, he almost died. This was the first time in his life that he was so close to death!
Even after confirming that Xia Changqing's Daoguo was exhausted, exhausted, and without any combat power, he didn't dare to go forward at will!
From a distance away, the heir of the Daji Demon Soil cast an overwhelming rainbow of magical energy!
"I have a fairy heart, which can illuminate mountains and rivers and thousands of flowers!"

Xia Changqing went up to meet him. He didn't have any mana to mobilize, which didn't mean he was going to be captured without a fight.

The sky and the earth are bright!The heavens roared.

In the previous confrontation with the heirs of the Burial Heaven Holy Land, Xia Changqing continuously buried the "Tao" and "Dharma" in the depths of the ten directions!
It is like towering ancient trees that germinate and take root after absorbing the endless energy of heaven and earth, and grow vigorously.

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are crowded like stars, sun and moon!

Following the wind and clouds, the shroud that covered the sky and the sun, the majesty and majesty of the atmosphere, words can't describe, shattered all the magic energy Changhong emitted by the descendant of the Daji Demon Soil in an instant.

"Great sacrifice for nine heavens and ten lands! Great sacrifice for the past, present and future!"

The heir of the Great Sacrifice Demon Soil, who is vicious and violent like a god and demon, soars into the sky!

He wants to destroy the "Tao" and "Dharma" shrouded in the world. In his opinion, this is Xia Changqing's last fight!
He only needs to obliterate the "Tao" and "Dharma" between the heaven and the earth, and Xia Changqing will become a fish on the board to be slaughtered.

The inexplicable and strange devouring rune appeared as a turbulent wave outside the body of the Daji Demon Soil Heir. Wherever it passed, the rays of light covering the sun, moon, and universe turned into fly ash in pieces.

But Xia Changqing made a move, he wanted to kill the descendant of the Holy Land of Burying Heaven first!

"not good!"

The dead souls of the descendants of the Holy Land of Burial staggered to their feet, trying to escape.

But all his strength was exhausted, and he staggered back a few hundred feet before his eyes turned black.

Otherwise, Xia Changqing found a new source of power, blood sacrifice three pieces of immortal king bones!
Every piece of the immortal king's bone left by the Supreme Immortal King Juqing is imprinted with the supreme law of the Immortal King Juqing.

Xia Changqing, who sacrificed three pieces of the immortal king's bone with his blood, immediately filled his exhausted body with strength!
He became the invincible emperor who suppressed all enemies in the world again.

Arriving in front of the successor of the Holy Land of Burial in an instant, Xia Changqing pressed down with one hand covering the sky, and the body of the successor of the Holy Land of Burial, which was full of cracks, shattered into blood mist without accident.

The light of the primordial spirit exposed in the air is also in danger.

"You dare!"

In the depths of the Holy Land of Burial, who was separated by an unknown distance, the old man was about to burst into tears.

The successors of the immortal veins are all successors cultivated by the immortal vein inheritance with painstaking efforts. The loss of one is a great loss to an immortal vein inheritance.

"With me here, you'd better be honest."

Sister Chongtong stopped in the depths of the Holy Land of Burial with fluttering clothes, blocked the gate of this line, and warned; pity.

Want to make a move?Then the world will be turned upside down. "

The old man was speechless, he wanted the elder sister Chongtong to slap her head and face, but he was speechless.

It is indeed a bit of a pity to lose by bullying the few.

"No ah ah ah!"

The screams of the descendants of the Holy Land of Burial echoed on the ancient Big Dipper.

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(End of this chapter)