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Chapter 177;

Chapter 177: Is there enough or not

The journey in the starry sky is boring and boring.

Xia Changqing secretly observed the remarks on the World Channel.

There are many time travelers involved in the battle for luck this time.

You can tell from the Heat on the World Channel that is noisy.

In vain.

Xia Changqing was attracted by some of the discussions on the World Channel.

Upstream of the wasteland! The ancient tribe!

In the third armed struggle, the most threatening Xia Changqing was nothing more than the defeat of Xia Changqing with hatred and ranked second in the armed struggle [Zheng Gu Shuojiu and Jinshi].

He was not a human bloodline? He was reincarnated as an ancient imperial clan.

When talking about the upstream of the wasteland, Xia Changqing said that he was very unfamiliar.

"Do you know the ancient tribe?"

Xia Changqing asked habitually rubbing the white tenderness of Saint Qinglian.

"Know."

Saint Qinglian didn't even look at the boy, "Relax your hand, and I will tell you everything I know."

"Then I'll ask the Queen Mother." Xia Changqing shrugged.

"Dog thief!"

Saint Qing Lian turned his head and spat, describing: "During the ancient era, the ancient tribe began to rise.

It was first called the ancient tribe. The ancient tribe was born with strong bloodlines, brave and good at fighting, and bloodthirsty and violent.

The ancient tribes in ancient times regarded human race as grass and preyed on human race as blood. Fortunately, the human race continued to improve itself. Around the end of the ancient era, the ancient tribes quarreled with the human race and occupied the upper reaches of the wasteland.

The middle and lower reaches of the wasteland are thrown to the human race for reproduction and survival.

When it comes to the environment of heaven and earth, the upper reaches of the wasteland are far better than the middle reaches of the wasteland and the lower reaches of the wasteland.

The young generation of the ancient tribe will also participate in this battle of luck. In the battle of luck, the ancient tribe will unremittingly hunt and kill the monks of the human tribe and seize the fortune of the genius of the human tribe.

Be careful then, this saint will not live and die with you."

Seeing that Saint Qinglian was still in the mood to joke, Xia Changqing's force when rubbing the other party's white little hands increased a little.

The forehead of Saint Qinglian was covered with black lines, and she wanted to scold the young man if he had enough. Xia Changqing asked: "What is the imperial clan of the ancient clan?"

"The ancient clan is divided into royal imperial clans. The imperial clan is equivalent to the overlords of the ancient clan. He has the strongest bloodline. No one dares to refuse to follow the orders. The royal clan is second only to the imperial clan, and further down there is the ordinary sequence of the ancient clan."

Saint Qinglian explained impatiently: "The upper reaches of the wasteland are isolated from the middle of the wasteland. According to the information collected by the Yaochi Holy Land, several imperial clans of the ancient clan have produced many invincible heroes in this life."

The Queen Mother of Yaochi suddenly turned around and said, "The ancient tribe is cruel by nature and is naturally opposed to the human tribe. There are also years when the human tribe preyed on the human tribe for blood and the human tribe for captives as slaves, which has not changed until today.

The battle for luck is a feast for the ancient clan to kill the genius of the human race. If you have chaotic double pupils, this luck may attract the covetousness of the ancient clan."

"Did the Queen Mother want to remind me to hide from the ancient tribe?" Xia Changqing smiled.

The Queen Mother of Yaochi said undeniably: "You are invincible in the world, but you are still young.

Not to mention other people, Qing Lian is now in the realm of the Heavenly Realm. Without the help of external objects, can you beat her?"

Xia Changqing looked at Saint Qinglian seriously. He was separated by four major realms and could not use external objects. How could he fight?

World Channel:

"Emperor Ye Tian is here! What a powerful pressure! It's so terrifying! He has already broken through to the Nirvana Realm, with golden qi and blood covering his body, like a raging flame, all things are not invaded, and all evil people will retreat!"

"The King of Ten Thousand Fires has also come, and he has also broken through to the Nirvana Realm!"

"Have you not come yet?"

"Emperor Ye Tian initiated a team formation. It seems that he is going to form a team to hunt down Chen?"

"What a fuss? Chen is the crown prince of the Great Xia Dynasty in this life. Can there be no large group of people around him to protect him? It would be so easy to kill him! And Chen still has immortal objects in his hands."

"Yes, you can't be careless! Chen not long ago used the Immortal Copper Hall to kill the thirteen holy path giants outside the ancient tomb of the Emperor who was wandering in the wasteland. We must not take it lightly."

"It's not as powerful as you think. Immortal objects cannot be driven by ordinary monks. At that time, it was definitely not Chen who revived the bronze fairy palace, but someone else."

...

Far from the depths of the universe far away from the wilderness.

A mysterious and huge ancient star filled with the breath of eternal years.

The mysterious ancient stars that are dull and dull on weekdays are full of divine light and auspicious colors today, and there are immortal divine chains of order that are shuttled outside the stars.

In the starry sky, there are shadows.

There are always millions.

There are very few older generations, almost full of young figures with great vigor and vibrant spirit.

There are great sons of gods wearing golden armor and pedaling beasts, and there are also young fairies who are beautiful and beautiful, and do not eat fireworks.

"That little guy's physique is the immortal golden body among the twelve immortal bodies."

Looking at the young man bathed in the golden blood and looking down on the young emperor, the older generation of monks sighed.

The Twelve Immortal Bodies are hailed as supreme physiques, and it is rare to see a great world that can produce one.

In this life, more than one Tao has been born in the bodies of the twelve immortals, which means that this era is a rare golden world in the ages.

...

More than ten days later.

A group of figures arrived outside the mysterious ancient star.

Xia Changqing looked at the mysterious ancient stars floating in front of her and the dense figures in the starry sky, and her blood gradually boiled.

"Mr. Chen is here!"

A huge uproar occurred on the World Channel.

"Is this Chen someone? He looks so handsome, he has a domineering and cold temperament, and an ethereal and fairy-looking appearance. I really want to..."

"I miss you****! Don't forget Chen's identity, he is the ultimate evil dragon! Only by killing him can we rise."

"Shock the ancient and modern times, let's say something, you take the lead in charge, and we will suppress Chen with you!"

"Why both are the descendants of Yan and Huang. When we are in another world, we should support each other."

"Shut up your stinky mouth, I, Yanhuang, don't have descendants like Chen."

"Are you Yanhuang? Come on, don't install ** on the World Channel, stand up and let this Holy Son see what Yanhuang looks like."

...

Xia Changqing's double pupils opened and closed, overlooking millions of figures outside the ancient star.

Those who are shining with bright light, those who are stunning and those who are incredible are like crucian carp crossing the river, countless, emerging in endless ways.

The saints and sons of the great human race, and the saints and goddesses, can also be seen everywhere, like the lights in the eternal dark night, shining on the night sky.

As the picture turned, Xia Changqing saw the monks of the ancient clan.

Compared with the human genius, there are only a million genius from the ancient genius outside the Tianyun Ancient Star.

But the fierce aura, violent gaze, and the violent bloodthirsty stream from the bones were just like the reminder of Queen Mother Yao Chi.

These ancient geniuses are not very different from those of humans, and most of them are like this.

Among them, there are many who can pose extreme threats to Xia Changqing.
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