too terrifying!
The sharp axe made Qin Yichen unable to move even a little bit without even falling, and Qin Yichen felt that there was only fear left, only the resentment of why he came here, and even a little bit of public loss. Even if you die, you will never let him go!
Not only Qin Yichen, but also Ziyun, all the pupil light is sad, degenerate into a demon, why did the boss bring him here, why did he follow him to die!
Why should you shoulder the heavy responsibility of True Dragon?
Qin Yichen himself has not even noticed that his skin has become withered and black, and the magic mark has suddenly appeared. However, just when the sharp axe is about to fall, he heard an explosion. Through the world!
“Xingtian, do you have to make mistakes again and again?!”
The explosion is so great, the vicissitudes of life are right, Qin Yichen only feels that the explosion is from the bottom of his heart Ringing!
Qin Yichen is amazed, because what comes out with that burst is a divine light!
The moment that divine light swept all around, enveloped all directions, and wrapped Qin Yichen, the black demon mark on his body dissipated, and even the dragon’s heart was bright and magnanimous!
“This divine light…”
Qin Yichen’s star trembled, this divine light, when discussing the Tao with thousands of monarchs, swept past, making Zhenlongtai absolute The divine light of silence is exactly the same!
And when Qin Yichen came back to his senses again, he saw a divine light condensed silhouette, already standing in front of them, lifting the condensed light cover between the sleeves, and taking advantage of the headless silhouette Block it with axe!
Haoran divine light surges horizontally and horizontally, and even swept the headless silhouette.
Divine light passed by, I only heard the roaring and trembling of the chain, the headless silhouette, unexpectedly kneeled down, although this would make the chain torn the pipa bone and it would be extremely painful, but the headless silhouette still didn’t care. regardless of.
Even the voice is no longer murderous, but like a child who has made a mistake, bowing his head in front of the elders to admit his mistake.
“Ancestor…I was wrong! I am not a traitor! I am not a traitor!”
Qin Yichen was dumbfounded.
They look at each other in blank dismay, and Qin Yichen is sure that this is not an illusion!
And this headless silhouette in front of me is called…Xingtian?
Qin Yichen only feels that everything in front of him has subverted his own cognition, but the cohesive silhouette of the awe-inspiring divine light makes him feel extremely cordial and respects him extremely!
At this moment, I saw Hao Zhouguang’s cursing dumbfounded. Looking at the Haoran silhouette, his voice trembled and he knelt down: “Mingyang ancestor…Mingyang ancestor!”
Ancestor of Mingyang! ?
Qin Yichen was shocked, this, is this the eighteenth generations world overlord and one of the True Dragon Patriarch Hao Mingyang? !
Qin Yichen dumbfounded, but after came back to his senses, but one-knee kneels: “Qin Yichen, pay respects to the ancestors of Mingyang!”
side purple Even without Qin Yichen’s urging, Yun knelt down and bowed his head with sincere reverence. Looking at it, Yao Tian, Yue Changhen, and even Tushan were all the same!
“Little demon Yao Tian, pay respects to the ancestors of Mingyang!”
“The descendant of Tushan Tu Yuelan, pay respects to the ancestors of Mingyang…”
Qin Yichen looked at the back of Haoran. He had seen the honorable names of 108 heaven and earth overlords when he was in Qianhammer Pavilion!
At that time, Hao Zhouguang also specifically said that the ancestor of Hao Mingyang was an extremely great existence!
Qin Yichen is now seeing the strength of Mingyang’s ancestors, but he doesn’t know the greatness of Hao Mingyang.
However, Tu Yuelan and the others have heard of the great achievements of the eighteenth generation hegemon from the allusions of Tu Shan and his ancestors!
There are countless deeds about praising Hao Mingyang. Tu Yuelan only knows that back then, all ethnic groups, including Tu Shan, called Hao Mingyang Heavenly Dragon, Sacred Dragon!
This sacred word is not just the sage of the holy order.
In other words, it is also the meaning of holy rank, but that is because the powerhouse of the ten thousand clan in front of it only dares to think that he is just a creature, and Hao Mingyang is holy!
What Qin Yichen didn’t even know was that when he was discussing the Tao, the gods who helped him out were not for the face of Tushan, let alone the opportunity to sell his affection by saying a few beautiful words.
But even in this world, they respect Hao Mingyang extremely!
“Mingyang ancestor?”
I saw Hao Mingyang twisted his mind. He looked like an old man, but his figure did not appear to be rickety at all. On his face, there is the majesty of overlooking the world from a high position for a long time, and the kindness that is like a spring breeze.
Qin Yichen can hardly describe this feeling, or he can hardly look up to the stalwart ancestor of Mingyang.
Qin Yichen only felt that the ancestor of Mingyang was like the sky, more like an elder, standing in front of him with a smile.
“Are you all okay?”
The eighteen generations world overlord faintly smiled, the silhouette of Qin Yichen and the others floats, but seeing Hao Zhouguang’s excitement is not only Not smooth, but more intense.
“Ancestor…why, why…”
Hao Mingyang smiled, but his tone was extremely firm: “Xingtian is not a traitor. This is why I let you come here. The purpose.”
The headless silhouette shuddered, but still knelt there, like a child who made a mistake, afraid to speak.
Hao Mingyang looked at the crowd of Qin Yichen, with some favor in his eyes, with praise, and a stronger self-blame, as if he was blaming himself. Even the heavy burden he felt back then was weighed on On this young man.
“I know you have a lot of doubts and thoughts, don’t worry, let’s sit down and speak slowly.”
After all, Hao Mingyang was the first to cross his knees. Sit, Qin Yichen and the others looked at each other before they dared to sit down.
“The ancestors…drink?”
“Drink.”
Hao Mingyang tone barely fell, but he glanced at Ge Qianchui and said again “But you still don’t drink your wine. Drink it yourself, which is most useful.”
Hao Mingyang seemed to be reluctant, just like when Tu Jiner gave Qin Yichen half a divine fruit. Looks like.
But Hao Mingyang’s tone was dull, and his attitude was just like what he said, that god wine was more useful to Qin Yichen, so he stopped drinking it.
Zi Yun sat beside Qin Yichen, a little trembling with fear, and then he knew that this terrifying killer was named Xingtian.
Neither did they expect that they would see the overlord of the eighteenth generations here.
Although Hao Mingyang at this moment, it seems that there is only a ray of Remnant Soul left……
“Yichen, you are here to find the treasure, right?”
Hao Mingyang smiled and asked, but Qin Yichen’s star quivered. Although this was only an ordinary question, he had a feeling that any thoughts of himself, and even other companions, would escape. But the eyes of this ancestor.
Qin Yichen nodded frankly: “Yes…”
“But you came here with nine deaths and still alive, and met Xingtian again, and seemed to be complaining, where What treasure is there?”
Qin Yichen was silent for a moment, then pursed his lips and gritted his teeth and said: “Junior thinks so.”
Hao Mingyang still smiled and did not blame. Instead, I looked around and saw everyone on the Qin Yichen side think so.