Chapter 3802

The two sides of that battle are the existence of Overlord Level. The chance of Divine Race Sir may not be their turn, but the treasure left by those evil bandits……

The powerhouses of all races know very well that in such a big battlefield, the Sirs and Impossibles of Divine Race have completely sealed them, and they must always be given some soup, so that in the future, they will be more loyal to them.

In the details, the various races and demons don’t need to click through. So, a few days later, the demons guarded this piece of Star Domain Elder and spoke-to explore the battlefield where the powerhouse once fell!

At the same time, various powerhouses of the demons have also sent out many powerhouses. Such a formation is far from the mention on equal terms that Qin Yichen encountered last time.

As soon as this news came out, it can be said that a stone caused a thousand waves of waves. All powerhouses of all races are beginning to stir, and, due to the weight involved in the opportunity, it can be said that all powerhouses of all races are exhausted.

For a time, the frozen world seemed to be lively.

When Qin Yichen learned of this news, it was relatively late. After catching a certain third-rate guy to torture some memories, he hurriedly stopped the seclusion and moved towards the world at full speed. Go ahead!

Along the way, Qin Yichen even saw a lot of teams of various races being assembled, and the strength of those powerhouses is also known as the elite of all races.

“The movement at this time is really big enough…”

Qin Yichen muttered softly in his heart, and Red Lotus’s voice resounded in the Sea of ​​Consciousness: “brat, You have to be careful, it’s difficult enough for the various races, even more how there will be a powerhouse leader on the demon race’s various veins. This is the chance of the powerhouse of the gods!”

Wang Qin Yichen clenched a fist in the light of the powerhouses of the various races passing by. This time, if he wanted to win the inheritance of the powerhouse of the Nine Color Deer, it would be equivalent to seizing food from the tiger’s mouth in the powerhouse of the various races.

One can imagine the danger.

But so what?

It’s not the first time to be an enemy of the Ten Thousand Clan!

When flying by, near the battlefield that once made the starry sky icy and shattered, there are not many complete continents in the world.

However, those who can come here, no weak, even if standing in the starry sky, exude one after another fierce aura.

Qin Yichen looked around, and sure enough, no belongs to Golden Immortal.

The powerhouses of all races, densely packed, stand proudly in the world, and at the same time keep a certain distance from the entirely different ones, but the aura exposed all over the body is not letting go, as if from this moment, there have been many The races are secretly competing.

Hundreds of Golden Immortal powers make the world’s air seem to be solidified, speaking of which, if not counting the memory of the inheritance of the ancestors, Qin Yichen is the first time he has seen it with his own eyes This is such a vast battle!

The most important thing is that these silhouettes can almost all be regarded as, and they are regarded as enemies!

As far as Honglian’s torture memory knows, this world’s battlefield is not the fight between two powerhouses of the gods, but a full five!

True Dragon’s divine realm should be the Haoshuang Sir mentioned in the inheritance of Haofeng’s ancestors, plus the nine colors who used his last life to disperse the nine colors of flowers. The Deer Clan God Realm.

The two joined forces, but the three Demon Gods headed by Demon God Blade Teng, fighting against the murky heavens dark earth!

In this battle, the two sides fell too much powerhouse, and they were all buried in this world, and their inheritance will finally be able to touch!

The reason why the powerhouses of the various races are all out is that they have a bigger fist when dividing the cake, and more importantly, this battlefield, despite the years of baptism, has become a vestige.

However, none of the races dared to underestimate the dangers in it. After all, if the powerhouses who fell in this place were alive, they would be enough to sweep this Star Domain……

worthy It is mentioned that when searching for the eighth nine-color flower, the inheritance exploded, causing serious damage to all races. Even the news that several Sirs of Divine Race were injured has spread, making the powerhouse trip of all races more cautious.

At this moment, the powerhouse of the demons seems to have not arrived yet, and no one of the powerhouses of all races dared to step into the stars without authorization. Qin Yichen stood in place and looked at it. This time, I finally saw this from a close range. The frozen world.

It is precisely because of this that the shock in Qin Yichen’s heart is even stronger. The stars are frozen, as if time and space are stagnant and solidified. All vitality is submerged by the frost, a real deathly silence. , But exudes the terrible deterrence that makes the powerhouse of all races have one’s hair stand on end.

If you look closely, you can find that under the frozen starry sky, there are still one after another hideous claw marks, just like this world, like rags torn by it.

The claw mark has gone through the ages and there is no sign of healing. The endless darkness after the claw mark is like one after another fierce blood mouth. If you are not careful, there will be no bones that will be swallowed by it. .

So long has passed, but God is God after all, and the pressure left behind is enough to make every creature who is about to step into it, filled with unwavering awe.

Qin Yichen’s star eyes are dignified, and Honglian is also rare without cracking a joke: “This kind of residual divine might, just to enter this vestige, many people will have to die. “

Qin Yichen cannot deny it, but he will never stop here.

“Yeah, that girl from the Mingguang Butterfly clan is here again, and that’s right, they don’t want to miss this rare opportunity.”

Qin Yichen looked along the pupil light, Sure enough, I saw that beautiful shadow, but the Mingguang Butterfly Clan, like myself, chose to stand in an unremarkable corner.

And the same clan around Die Qianshang, Aura is also quite vigorous. It can be seen that whether the Mingguang Butterfly clan considers the current situation or for the opportunity of the gods, the powerhouse in the clan is exhausted.

Nevertheless, the bantering voices around you still don’t seem to converge. Die Qianshang’s exquisite and white pretty face is complicated and completely lost its original innocence, her lips tightened, as if she wanted to Will, and can only swallow all this and hold back.

Qin Yichen feels a little sorry. The two clans were once hard-core allies, but now, they can’t even go up and say hello.

However, Qin Yichen has just condensed the pupil light, but he saw a lot of joking eyes and cast him at him!

Among these, there are many powerhouses, which are quite familiar. They came across when looking for the eighth nine-color flower.

These powerhouses of all races are also very curious, this Heavenly Immortal, dare to come! ?

If you say that this brat did not die last time, it is considered lucky, then this time just by luck, let alone want to gain something, I am afraid that even the pressure remaining in the powerhouse of the gods is enough to make it the soul flew away and scattered!

Instead of this, it’s better to let him hand over the possessions first!

Murdering to seize the treasures is quite common in the world. Maybe in a barren star, there are countless bad luck ghosts buried.

At the moment, Qin Yichen, who is alone, is naturally regarded as an appetizer before exploration…