Global Reincarnation: Beginning as the Prince of Heavy Eyes

"It's still the same sentence, he killed the Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan in order to prove the name of the Tianjiao of my human race! Based on this alone, the Prince Daxia is worthy of my awe."

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A few days later, the Tianjiao, who was suspected to be the Emperor of the Primordial Clan, shouted at the thousands of Tianjiao of the Human Race from the air: "Prince Da Xia? Witnessing the name of the Human Race? Ridiculous!

The Wuqitian Clan will definitely kill Prince Daxia to prove the eternal truth!

The human race has always been the ants and blood food under the feet of my ancient race. No matter how amazing and gorgeous, they can't break free from the shackles of fate. "

Chapter 190;

Abandon the Celestial Clan.

One of the Taikoo imperial clans entrenched in the upper reaches of the wasteland.

There have been countless glorious years, and more than one ancient emperor has been born.

Xia Changqing had repeatedly beheaded the Tianjiao of the Taikoo Clan, and now he had beheaded the God Son of the Silver Blood Clan in the royal family of the Taikoo Clan, which already threatened the dignity of the entire Primordial Clan.

After Tianjiao of the Abandoned Heaven Clan let out a ferocious roar to kill Xia Changqing from the air, the universe boiled endlessly.

Some people think that Xia Changqing will definitely die, and anyone who knows a little about the truth about the horror of the Taikoo Clan and Emperor Clan knows its taboos.

That was an existence that even the ancient emperors of the human race dared not provoke easily.

There are also some human arrogances who think that abandoning the heavenly clan is a whimsical idea. Today's era is no longer the time when the ancient clan enslaved the human race and dominated the eternal heavens.

Not to mention the time when the Supreme Beings of the Taikoo Clan were domineering in ancient times.

No matter how strong and invincible the Tianjiao of the Abandoned Heaven Clan is, if he wants to subdue an outstanding person like Xia Changqing, he will have to pay an unimaginable price.

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"Mr. Chen is really powerful. Even if I straighten my neck, the Qitian Clan won't touch me."

"Brother, why belittle yourself so much, you actually have potential, everyone who travels through time has potential, but it hasn't been developed yet."

"I believe this. In the first ten years of travelling, I was so hungry in one day. Now it's different. I can go without eating or drinking for three days without feeling hungry."

"People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Chen must be very confused now."

"I'm someone Chen: I'm very confused, I'm very confused, I'm full of courage, I have three thousand beauties every night, I'm more confused than ever before."

"One side is in trouble and all sides are supporting me. I am now trapped in a canyon, and outside are a few arrogances from ancient great religions blocking me to kill me. Can the brothers who came to participate in the battle of luck come to support me?"

"No, except for the wild area, I will never go to other roads! I am the king of the wild, and my confidence shines!"

"????"

……

The battle of luck has come to the eighth month.

The Luck Golden Dragon outside Xia Changqing's body has increased to 50 feet, whether it is the Tianjiao of the human race or the Tianjiao of the Taikoo clan, kill, kill, kill!

He plundered the luck of thousands of heavens, and forged the great luck of not seeing the ancients before and not seeing the coming.

"There is a sentence that I don't know if I should say it or not."

The maiden Lingque stared at Xia Changqing hesitantly.

"The first half of the sentence has been said, what else should you say?"

Xia Changqing put on a posture of listening attentively.

"Well, this saint will be blunt. I hope Prince Changqing will not think too much. This saint just wants to state the facts."

"Speaking of which, in the past half a year since the battle of luck, Your Highness, you have forged a 50-foot-scale Universiade.

But those of us, as well as those who were present with His Highness the Crown Prince, combined the luck we plundered, probably not as much as His Highness the Crown Prince.

The reason is also very simple. Most of the young Tianjiao we met in the past few months were beheaded by you alone.

Those Tianjiao at the level of Guiyi, Nirvana, and Dao Slashing have no power to parry before His Royal Highness's attack, just like slaughtering pigs and dogs.I don't know if this saint is talking about it or not? "

The only pitiful person with the golden dragon of good fortune outside her body was the maiden Lingque, who was less than [-] feet away, and she said in a heroic manner.

Xia Changqing pressed undeniably, "What you said is true."

He looked at the silent Qinglian saintess, "You think so too?"

The Holy Maiden of Qinglian nodded slightly, "I don't care, but you can't take away all your luck."

Xia Changqing closed his eyes, thought for a moment, and when he opened his eyes, he was full of energy and said domineeringly:

"Whoever sings my true name will have eternal life! Anyone who follows this prince will be blessed with great luck."

"His Royal Highness is mighty!" Xia Yan bowed loudly.

He racked his brains and couldn't think of such powerful words.

"You son of a bitch!" Chang Xi snorted and classified Xia Yan at a glance.

"His Royal Highness means that you are willing to share some luck with us?" asked the Saintess of Luohua.

"I have to ask about the sword in the prince's hand, whether I will agree or not." Xia Changqing replied in this way.

Saintess of Luohua:? ? ?

"You may not understand the meaning of the prince."

"No, I understand."

The Holy Maiden of Qinglian said sharply, "What he means is that we don't need to kill other arrogances to plunder the luck in this luck battle, as long as we follow him, we can get great luck."

Xia Changqing took a breath, this woman knows herself too well, did she see through herself?

"Luck is too great, you can't stand it! This prince can stand it!

What Qing Lian said is not wrong, those who follow the prince will be blessed by the heavenly luck.

What is air luck?That is when the prince will rule the world in the future, and you can all see longevity. "

The sound was like thunder and thunder, and Xia Changqing impressed everyone present with a brilliant demeanor shining on the four poles of the world.

"Prince Changqing is justified. I believe that His Royal Highness will definitely become the ruler of the Three Thousand Dao State in the future. No, he will be an unrivaled giant above all living beings in the barren land!"

"What kind of luck do you want? It is our greatest honor to follow His Royal Highness to participate in this battle of luck."

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The clamor and admiration continued.

"If it wasn't for the fact that this saint has practiced Taoism for many years, and her Taoism is as strong as iron, she would really be fooled by him."

A bewildered and bewildered Chang Xi flashed across her beautiful eyes, biting the tip of her tongue and becoming terrified.

This little brat is too scary. With his generous speeches, coupled with those upright and lofty words, he outlined a brilliant future, which makes people feel overwhelmed!

To pieces!

A great magic power to go through fire and water for.

My sister, Changxian, is not going anywhere, but she has another idea.

The little boy is no longer the little boy in the ancient land of gods, but has become an unprecedented hero in the lower reaches of the wasteland.

His demeanor, potential and aptitude are enough to crush the ancient emperor.

Isn't it the dream of all women to follow such a young man who is in his golden age and has an infinitely brilliant future?

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"Junior Sister Qinglian, what do you think?"

The Saintess of Luohua, the Saintess of Yanyue, and the Saintess of Lingque all landed on the body of Saintess Qinglian in unison.

"God knows what you did."

Qinglian Saintess replied six words indifferently.

"She was right."

Xia Changqing said domineeringly: "The prince is the sky."

An internal dispute thus came to an end.

A few days later, Xia Changqing's cultivation base broke through to the middle stage of the second turn Nirvana state.

"help me!"

At the edge of the sky, there was a Tianjiao of the human race who was hunted down by the Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan. After seeing Xia Changqing from a distance, he was overjoyed and said through voice transmission: "I... I am also a time traveler, someone Chen saved me."

Xia Changqing said indifferently, "You called someone Chen?"

Unmoved, Xia Changqing sat and watched that Tianjiao of the human race who claimed to be a time traveler died in the bombardment of many Tianjiao of the ancient tribe.

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Chapter 191;

The pride of the human race, who claimed to be a time traveler, was bombarded by the pride of the ancient race, and his bones were gone.

The cloud of blood mist left behind quickly scattered into the air.

Xia Changqing ignored the result coldly, not because he had a hard heart.

This is a battle of luck, if the young Tianjiao who came to this battle of luck, if they are not prepared to be smashed and die for the Tao, then they should not come to this battle of luck.

It was kindness for Xia Changqing to act.

It's only natural that you don't make a move.

Besides, in the eyes of most traversers, Xia Changqing is the ultimate evil dragon that everyone wants to tear apart, but one thing is true, Xia Changqing will avenge that traverser.

Just look at Xia Changqing's double pupils, like a chaotic sky knife, frozen outside hundreds of Tianjiao of the Taikoo clan.

These more than 100 Supreme Beings of the Primordial Clan were only the Primordial Clans of the ordinary sequence. After killing the Tianjiao of the Human Race who was a traverser, they immediately wanted to retreat.

But Xia Changqing didn't let go of this opportunity to plunder his luck, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword was born in his hand.

Eloquently, hundreds of swords and long dragons swept out of the mountains and rivers.

Rolling across the void for several miles with a turbulent chaotic mist, it descended in front of hundreds of Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan.

Seeing that a large number of Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan were about to be wiped out, the only Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan in this group of Tianjiao possessed the Dao of a great monk in the Divine Fire Realm, and his palm turned into a big seal, obliterating hundreds of chaotic sword energy dragons.

He shouted, "Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, the dead souls of the ancient Tianjiao who were cultivated in the Divine Fire Realm all appeared, leaving behind all the ancient Tianjiao and fled, but she couldn't escape!

The Saintess of Luohua, the Saintess of Yanyue, and the Saintess of Lingque, who are also great monks in the Divine Fire Realm.

One is as graceful as a swimming dragon, the other is charming and charming, and the other is unparalleled in heroism and has caught up with the Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan in the Divine Fire Realm.

Three hit one, no martial arts at all!

Xia Changqing also stood in front of more than a hundred Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan at this time, holding the Emperor's sword embryo in his hand, and his demeanor seemed to be the unrivaled Heavenly Emperor pressing across the ages, shocking the minds of more than a hundred Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan.

"Prince Daxia..."

"He killed the silver-blooded god son... and he will slaughter us today."

"Damn human beings! When their human race was in the ancient era, you were just the slave blood of our ancient ten thousand races. Today he wants to plunder my luck, so fight him to the death!"

"Prince Da Xia, you will not end well! The Tianjiao of the Imperial Clan will not let you go. Anyone who makes him an enemy of my Taikoo Clan will seek his own death."

The Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan, who had fallen into the desperate situation of death, howled ferociously and relentlessly.

Like a group of wild beasts driven to the edge of a cliff, even if they are on the verge of extinction, they must fight fiercely.

"That's right, the prince will wait and see, and see how many of the Primordial Clan's Tianjiao who came to this battle of luck will return to the upper reaches of the wasteland alive in the end!"

Xia Changqing's words were astonishing, as if he wanted to kill all the arrogances of the ancient clan who came to this battle of luck.

is it possible?

There are a million people of the Primordial Clan's Tianjiao in this battle of luck, which is not as large as the Human Race's Tianjiao. It is as difficult as heaven to kill all the Primordial Clan's Tianjiao.

But Xia Changqing's fierce and murderous aura and domineering aura exuded from Xia Changqing's words still made the hands and feet of more than a hundred Primordial Clan Tianjiao's hands and feet cold, and their hairs stood up and trembled non-stop.

"Prince Da Xia! You're crazy! It's rumored that you are so brave that you were almost destroyed when you killed the silver-blooded god son. How dare you fight me!"

A ferocious and twisted face of the Primordial Talent flew out, and the aura that erupted was astonishingly the Taoism of the Heavenly Human Realm.