Global Reincarnation: Beginning as the Prince of Heavy Eyes

Chapter 155;

"Chen is not a human being!"

A message was posted on the World Channel to.

"What do you mean? Mr. Chen was not a human being in the first place."

"I'm starting to learn carpentry now, and my wish in this life is to make a coffin of huanghuali for someone Chen."

"Really cruel."

"Didn't you just say that Chen appeared in the middle of the wasteland? The coordinates have been sent out. How long has it been? Why hasn't anyone killed Chen? I said, are you scared?"

"Ms. Du Te's trash! Everyone shouted all day long to kill Mr. Chen, and when the critical moment came, there was no one who had the guts!"

"You have the guts, then go!"

……

Feng Yao added: "At just the moment before, someone Chen, with the way of returning to the one realm, wiped out one of the four ancient immortal blood clans in the middle reaches of the wasteland, the thirteen saintly giants of the holy clan.

That's all for now, let's all take care of each other. In short, I will not be an enemy of Mr. Chen from now on. I am afraid that he will kill me first. "

World Channel: ? ? ?

Returning to one realm, buried thirteen giants of the holy way?

The transmigrators who have no predestined chance to practice will not talk about it, because they can't understand the meaning at all.

But among those who have already stepped into the path of cultivation, there is no one who is not shocked when they see the news from Fengyao.

"No! How is this possible... Even if he holds the Extreme Emperor Weapon, it is impossible to obliterate the thirteen holy giants."

Surrounded by golden energy and blood, someone Ye, whose body was as tall as a god, rushed out of the cave directly, with a domineering breath and emotions that made him shine like a flame on thousands of mountains and valleys.

at the same time.

In a terrifying place in the upper reaches of the wasteland, Fang Tian painted a halberd beside him, and he was full of breath. Sitting there like a young man with an invincible demon lord, he couldn't believe it. His pupils shrank and he opened his eyes.

In the martial arts competition, he lost to Chen, and he was ranked No.2 in the third martial arts competition.

From then on, he flogged himself desperately, and did not hesitate to send himself to a terrifying place where there would be ten deaths and no life to experience, in order to be able to soar into the sky one day to suppress Chen.

But the news released on the World Channel now really shocked the boy.

……

The camera zooms back to the middle reaches of the wasteland.

Pairs of eyes containing ancient aura were thrown into the Great Chitian from different regions of the world.

"This hall must be left by the immortal creatures."

"What a Great Xia Dynasty, the fate of millions of years, is it all carried by this son?"

"This junior is not yet full-fledged, but with the protection and protection of this fairy, it is difficult to kill him."

"Everything in the world has a cause and effect. If he is so lawless, sooner or later he will bring himself a disaster of death. I just need to wait."

……

It is worth mentioning that a gap has been cracked in the prohibition barrier covering the emperor's ancient tomb.

The majestic figure standing outside the Bronze Immortal Palace also slowly dissipated.

The energy of a dozen or so drops of the "essential blood" of the most powerful creatures has become the energy source for the self-recovery of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

But if it weren't for the old dogs of the holy race who kept offering sacrifices to the Red Blood God and Demon Flag, and bombarded the Bronze Immortal Palace with the two extreme imperial weapons of the Heaven Mieshiyin Seal.

This offended the original aura of the Bronze Immortal Palace, and the Bronze Immortal Palace would not recover on its own and devoured more than a dozen drops of the "blood essence" of the most powerful creatures, and then wiped out thirteen elders of the Holy Race like pigs and dogs. dog.

After this incident, Xia Changqing was no longer worried that any force or monk would dare to show hostility to him, at least not in a short time.

Xia Changqing didn't care how the saints responded, the soldiers came to block the water and cover them with earth.

"I have sent back a message to the Great Xia Dynasty and the Yaochi Holy Land. Your father and the Yaochi Holy Land should come as quickly as possible to take us back to the middle of the wasteland."

Empress Daxia preached like this.

"The queen mother is thoughtful, and the child can't match it."

Xia Changqing complimented Empress Daxia without blushing.

"That's right, my mother and I are in charge of the harem, and that one is not taken care of properly. Can you pick out a word that is not?"

Empress Da Xia said proudly.

Xia Changqing:? ? ?

Pretending to be tender and cute again, right?

Xia Trumpet is inherited, and he still doesn't realize the seriousness of the problem, right?

Although the Great Xia Dynasty is large, it is the Great Xia Emperor who manages everything every day.

Although the harem is large, it has only one owner, that is Empress Daxia. The Emperor Daxia dare not even have a concubine, it is pitiful.

Empress Daxia also grows flowers, feeds fish, and plays chess on weekdays. When did she take care of the harem?

"Yes, mother, you are the most perfect woman in the world in my child's eyes."

Seeing through but not telling, Xia Changqing glanced at Qinglian Saintess, and motioned for the other party to come and say a few words.

The Holy Maiden of Qinglian shook her head. She didn't want to accompany the mother and son to play the show of mother's kindness and son's filial piety.

"By the way, this Bronze Immortal Palace is a fairy thing?"

Empress Daxia stared at Xia Changqing seriously.

"A son will not lie to his mother. The child does not know whether this bronze fairy palace is a fairy, but it is the supreme god!"

Xia Changqing explained tactfully.

Empress Da Xia glanced at the approaching monks from the horizon, her brows were tightly frowned, and she said: "Let's hurry up and explore the middle reaches of this wasteland.

After all, the holy clan is the ancient fairy blood clan, with the background of the immortal way, the thirteen giants of the holy way, in the present years, have completely fallen in one day, and it is impossible for any side of the orthodoxy to ignore this huge loss. "

Xia Changqing looked indifferently at the emperor's ancient tomb with a cracked passage.

Originally, there was a prohibition barrier outside the ancient tomb of the great emperor, which was as solid as gold and indestructible.

But in the battle between the Bronze Immortal Palace and the two extreme emperor weapons, a long dragon-like crack was torn outside the barrier.

"Prince Da Xia has an unsurpassed appearance, unparalleled beauty, and a cultivation base of the same level, obliterating the thirteen giants of the holy way. This is truly an achievement unprecedented in history."

A certain giant of the holy way preached with a smile on his face.

Xia Changqing turned a deaf ear to it.

Wealth and honor cannot be promiscuous, poverty and lowliness cannot be moved, others falsely think that a snake will be complacent after boasting about you, this is Xia Trumpet!

"My family is one of the four ancient immortal blood families. The Qing family is willing to form a friendship with the Great Xia Dynasty and betroth the pearl of our family to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. What do you think?"

An unexpected voice sounded.

An elder of the Qing Clan actually said that he wanted to betroth the Pearl of the Qing Clan to Xia Changqing.

"it's not good."

Xia Changqing laughed dryly.

"Prince Daxia doesn't know something. Although the pearl of our clan is not as powerful as the prince, he is also the son of a peerless youth. If His Royal Highness is interested, we can explore the ancient tomb of the great emperor together. Afterwards, we, the Qing clan, will discuss it in detail."

The elders of the Qing clan responded.

Xia Changqing glanced at Qinglian Saintess, who looked neither happy nor sad.

"No need, the crown prince has no luck."

It doesn't matter if it's true that the Qing family wants to betroth Mingzhu to Xia Changqing.

It is true that the other party wants to explore the chance and fortune in the emperor's tomb with Xia Changqing.

Perhaps seeing the power of the Bronze Immortal Palace, he wanted to make a deal with Xia Changqing, but Xia Changqing refused to make a deal!

Chapter 156;

"His Royal Highness no longer think about it?"

The elder of the Qing Clan said unwillingly: "The jewel of our generation is up to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to choose, and you can also choose a few more."

Xia Changqing: "..."

"It's hard to give up, look at me..." Xia Changqing asked the Holy Maiden of Qinglian for her opinion.

The Qinglian saintess was speechless, asking herself for advice on this kind of thing?Is the boy's brain flooded?

"boring!"

With a lukewarm snort, the Holy Maiden Qinglian turned and looked at the Emperor's Tomb.

Empress Daxia said, "My son has already married to the Holy Land of Yaochi, and the kindness of the Qing Clan, my son cannot afford to enjoy it."

The elder of the Qing clan sighed in disappointment.

"Everyone, cracks have appeared in this barrier, if you don't act now, when will you wait!"

The elder of the Yun clan shouted loudly, commanding the lineup of the Yun clan, mighty and mighty, and entered the ancient tomb of the emperor at the head of the horse.

After half a day.

A million monks poured into the tomb of the great emperor.

Thought it would be crowded.

But in the tomb of the great emperor, there is another cave.

Many monks in the middle reaches of the wasteland, and the orthodox lineage in the middle reaches of the wasteland, like a plate of gravel, spilled into a boundless and beautiful mountain river.

The ancient trees are towering, rising from the ground, and the lush and huge canopy stretches endlessly to form a primeval forest with no end in sight.

Among the mountain springs and big mountains, the mist is billowing, and the neon lights are everywhere.

All kinds of colorful sparrows, blue luan, and rare and strange beasts frequently appear in this world.

Ganoderma lucidum can be seen everywhere, and the top-quality elixir with a quality of more than a thousand years also grows densely in the forest.

The aura between heaven and earth is a hundred times stronger than that of the outside world.

Feeling this, Xia Changqing grabbed the white catkin of the Holy Maiden of Qinglian without any unfamiliarity, and said, "One day we will reach the peak of the avenue, and we will travel all over the world's famous mountains and rivers."

Qinglian Saintess's cheeks were slightly red, and she didn't struggle.

She knew that struggling was useless. The boy looked a few years younger than herself, and he was only a child of fourteen or fifteen years old, but he knew much more than her.

"Stinky boy, this is the ancient tomb of the Great Emperor, please be serious!"

Empress Daxia got angry for no reason.

Xia Changqing expressed his understanding.

All mothers hope that their children will marry a wife and have children sooner, but when they see their sons being taken away by other women, they will not be jealous unless they are not their own.

Empress Daxia was not immune either.

bang rumble

The sound of fighting and fighting sounded.

In order to compete for the elixir and precious materials that grow in the mountains, many monks fought and attacked each other.

In an instant, the picturesque and beautiful mountains and rivers were dyed a layer of blood red.

Xia Changqing was not interested in the precious medicines in the mountains, even those thousand-year-old medicines were not of much value.

He, Yun Clan, Qing Clan, Feng Clan, including some top lineups, rushed straight to the end of the world.

The most valuable thing in the emperor's tomb should be the inheritance of the ancient emperor, or the remains of the emperor, or the emperor's magic weapon.

A few days ahead.

A holy mountain higher than the sky, with jagged rocks and majestic weather, appeared in front of it shimmering in golden light.

At the foot of the mountain, there are a lot of ancient relics, the number is astonishing, there are hundreds of them, all of them are big monsters comparable to the power of quasi-sages!