Chapter 230: Reincarnation?

It includes the four great emperors of the ancient clan, the son of the Wang family in the lower reaches of the wasteland, the fifth princess of the ancient Qin Dynasty, and the encirclement and suppression of the geniuses of the ancient sects, but it cannot kill Xia Changqing.

Instead, it evolved into a situation where Xia Changqing would be killed and slaughtered.

The World Channel, which has never stopped talking on weekdays, was so calm that it was so calm that it didn't even have a single speech for the first time.

The demon-armored boy walking somewhere in the world, his tall and terrifying body as a god and demon froze in the cold wind.

His face was occupied by emotions such as reluctance, shock, anger, and there was an indelible fear deep in his eyes.

The last time he heard Xia Changqing kill the Tianwu clan genius who ruled thousands of ancient clan geniuses alone, he was shocked and the confidence he had regained before the battle for luck disappeared.

Today, Xia Changqing was surrounded by tens of thousands of ancient geniuses and tens of thousands of human geniuses, alone, turning around the world and killing all directions.

The fear that was entangled in the heart of the demon-armored boy quietly turned into fear at this moment.

The one who frozes his body with the demon-armored boy is also Ye, who has created a golden dragon of luck with millions of feet outside his body.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"What a joke!"

Facing the sky, Ye kept laughing.

He thought that he had created a million-foot lucky golden dragon, and his luck with Chen would be closer little by little.

But now it seems that he is just a clown!

He is growing up, and Chen is growing up. How easy is it to make up for the gap?

Like the Demon Armored Boy, Ye is quite irritated by time travelers.

Mr. Xiao, the king of fire who plays with fire.

In this life, Feng Yao, one of the four ancient immortal blood clans traveling in the wasteland, is the pearl of the Feng clan.

In recent days, he has just emerged and taken away the first-ranked Eternal King of Eternal Life, who was so excited that he sighed in a breath of air.

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In the great rift of the abyss of the Purgatory Scene.

Xia Changqing exerted his five fingers and crushed the heavenly spirit cap of a genius in the Heaven-Swallowing Clan.

The scene of blood splattering makes people shudder.

But in Xia Changqing's eyes, the crystal clear red color was the most brilliant picture in the world.

Hundreds of human geniuses and ancient geniuses did not siege Xia Changqing one after another, and they all stood there in the same place with no gods.

It is impossible to count on the recovery of the ancient emperor's magic weapon. Xia Changqing killed all the demon heaven clan and the genius of the Chitong clan, and was about to kill the genius of the Swallowing Heaven Clan.

No one can stop it.

The five demon gods who burned their essence and blood were burned out at this moment, and their energy became weak, and they could not shake Xia Changqing's figure even if they joined forces.

In a word, just wait and kill.

There is no point in struggling.

Puff

Crazy

A slap, a fist mark.

Xia Changqing wiped out the last genius of the Swallowing Heaven Clan without blinking.

When he turned around, hundreds of human geniuses and ancient geniuses were like a group of fish on the board, allowing them to be slaughtered into his vision.

"Are there no last words?"

Xia Changqing walked through the crowd openly and picked up the Tiandi sword fetus that was shrouded in chaos and smog. It seemed that he didn't want to be naked.

"My man Chen, I'll be there **********"

Xia Changqing looked at his friend who was spitting out fragrance and looked at him twice, "If a few words of scolding can make you feel comfortable, I don't mind."

"I have something to say, too!" Another time traveler emerged, "Can you let me go? I'm really not here to kill you."

"I believe this." Xia Changqing nodded and replied with a smile: "But this does not prevent me from wanting to kill you, the next one!"

"Mr. Chen, you must die a good death! Even if I turn into a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"As both descendants of Yan and Huang, the Chinese bloodline, why bother? Why don't you be more generous, Mr. Chen?"

Xia Changqing swept away with a sword, and a head fell to the ground. "What I hate the most is the kind of dog that I don't understand anything and even persuades others to be generous."

Dead silent.

There was a figure of a time traveler at the scene, and I didn't expect Xia Changqing to be compassionate and let them go.

"Are you Mr. Chen or Prince Daxia?"

The genius of the Demon God clan asked hysterically that even if he died, he should be a wise ghost!

"Have you heard of your past and present life? The prince called Chen in his previous life. That's why it should not be considered a violation of the law of time travel, right?"

Xia Changqing explained gracefully.

"Are you a reincarnation?"

The geniuses of the ancient tribe who were unknown, and the geniuses of the human tribe widened their eyes.

The lights go out when the person dies, and the oil goes out.

It is rumored that after the fall of the creatures in the world, regardless of race, blood, they will enter the cycle of reincarnation and reincarnate into a new life.

But whether there is reincarnation in the world is the biggest mystery since ancient times.

But at different times, different places, one or two similar flowers will always be nurtured between the heavens and the ten thousand realms, which means that reincarnation exists.

For example, in this battle of luck, many brilliant geniuses, and in the seven immortal dynasties downstream of the wasteland, the eighth prince of the Dayin Dynasty had the origin mark of the ancient emperor.

It is suspected to be the reincarnation of the ancient emperor.

If it weren't for this battle of luck, no one would know that there was such a hidden dragon in the Dayin Dynasty.

Xia Changqing's explanation was too tactful. When he heard it, he was mistaken for being a reincarnated person. It was nothing strange.

After all, in the history of the wasteland, there was a fact that the reincarnated person had memories of his previous life.

"Time is a gold medal. Who is this prince? You should ask Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. He will bless you."

Xia Changqing raised the butcher knife, and blood bloomed like a picturesque one.

The Tiandi sword body that swallowed a lot of blood, the ancient and crystal sword body became a little red.

"Although the wasteland is large, it cannot tolerate a demon like you!"

"Mr. Chen, wait. If I have the next life, I will kill you!"

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The screams and insults quickly returned to calm.

Three thousand human geniuses and more than two thousand five hundred ancient geniuses, including the four great imperial geniuses and the son of the Wang family, were buried in the cracks in the abyss.

Xia Changqing, who had killed so many people, gained amazing results. His luck and luck were not changed outside the golden dragon. However, the luck and luck of the 159 phoenix increased to 339.

Outside, there is the figure of the immortal king transformed by the great fortune of the nine immortal kings standing between heaven and earth.

Even if you are in the cracks of the abyss that are flowing with blood, piled up corpses like mountains, and like purgatory, Xia Changqing must have a sacred and inviolable aura.

"Go down and clean the battlefield. I want to rest for a while."

He raised his head and shouted, Xia Changqing returned to the surface, and his magic power was slowly recovering.

The Saint of Qinglian looked up and looked upright in the wind, and his fairy body asked with a protruding look, "Are you really a reincarnated person?"

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Chapter completed!