Global Reincarnation: Beginning as the Prince of Heavy Eyes

"...There are five thieves in the sky, those who see them will prosper"

"The beginning of the unknown world is named the mother of all things, so there is always no desire... the door of all wonders, mysterious and mysterious"

The grand sound of chanting scriptures that pointed directly at the avenue resounded in the hall just like the sound from eternity.

Xia Changqing's will is as firm as one.

In his eyes, the baptism of the myriad ways of heaven and earth is not as terrifying and thorough as his transformation by using his body as a furnace to refine his own body.

At this point, there is no possibility of backing down and giving up, and there is no way forward to complete this transformation.

Undercurrents surged between the outside world.

The Tianjiao of the Human Race, the Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan, gathered together like streams.

"Only with all the power of the world can we suppress that Prince Da Xia! He wants to slaughter pigs and dogs in this fate dispute, and kill us at will, so we will work together to suppress him."

A certain celebrity, Peerless Proud of the World, roared from the air.

"The human race is nothing more than blood food under the rule of the ancient clan! The prince of Daxia must recognize this! We wait for the alliance of the emperor clan of the ancient clan, why can't we kill this place!"

Tianjiao of the Abandoned Heaven Clan, who once uttered heroic words to suppress and kill Xia Changqing, but then disappeared and was speechless for a long time, today invited all the major imperial families of the Taikoo Clan to join hands in suppressing and killing Xia Changqing.

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The white horse flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle.

It has been four months since Xia Changqing entered the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Using the body as a furnace, the transformation process of refining one's body has unknowingly reached the most critical juncture.

Xia Changqing's refined body loomingly manifested in the burning, illusory furnace that resonated with all dharmas.

There was no pain on his face, but only the young man knew in his heart how painful it was to use his body as a furnace to refine his body.

It is countless times more intense than chopping into pieces by a thousand knives and taking out the liver and heart.

咔

click

Cracks appeared outside the illusory furnace.

more dense.

In the end, Xia Changqing stood in the hall with a flawless and peerless posture at the moment when the red-burning illusory furnace was shattered and torn apart.

He seems to have completed the ultimate leap of the golden carp, covered with eternal dazzling light from head to toe.

The air mechanism also jumped out of the nine-turn Nirvana state, and entered an indescribably wonderful realm where he broke free from shackles.

"Ten turns to Nirvana state!"

Bai Guichang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You kid scared me to death.

Old man, I have seen the process of developing the invincible method when the Immortal King was young.

But compared with your boy's act of using your body as a furnace to refine your body's transformation, it's actually a bit insignificant. "

Xia Changqing also felt palpitations when he recalled that pain.

But if Xia Changqing were to be given another chance to choose, he would still not give up.

The battle for the Great Dao is extremely cruel.

An invincible person should have the courage to fear life and death.

"How many immortal kings fell in the Emperor's Fall Era?"

Xia Changqing's heart skipped a beat and he asked.

The white turtle was suspicious, but after thinking for a moment, he replied: "The heavens and myriad realms are vast and boundless. The environment of the heavens and the earth at that time, the various rare and immortal medicines bred in the heavens and the earth, and the chances of creation are also ten thousand stronger than those in the age of the end of the Dharma. times.

After a few eras, there will always be a king in the realm of immortality, and there are probably thousands of immortal kings who fell in the Emperor's Fall Era. "

so?

So many Immortal Kings have died, you survived, a turtle grandson who ran away?

Xia Changqing looked at the white turtle contemptuously for a while, "How much do you know about the catastrophe of heaven and earth?"

"You can't say, the old man doesn't know anything."

The white tortoise kept shaking its head, and it would not say a word about anything that might involve itself in horror and weirdness.

If it had the guts, it wouldn't have run away when the heavens and regions were destroyed.

"Follow the Emperor of Heaven, you will become brave sooner or later, it doesn't matter if you are not brave, the Emperor of Heaven will force you to be brave."

Grinning brightly, Xia Changqing walked outside the Bronze Immortal Palace.

The white turtle shuddered, why did this boy's words sound so impressive, no, it made the "turtle" creepy.

……

"Cut the road?"

"No, your realm is a bit weird."

The Qinglian saintess who was guarding outside the Bronze Immortal Hall watched the young man with keen insight.

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By using his body as a furnace to refine his own body, Xia Changqing, who transformed into Nirvana's ten revolutions in one final leap, has a mysterious and indescribable aura.

There is a mysterious demeanor that jumps out of the three realms and is not in the five elements in every gesture.

After Qinglian Saintess noticed the clue, everyone at the scene also started whispering.

Regarding this, Xia Changqing didn't explain too much, "During the retreat of the prince, what changes happened?"

After retreating for about five months, Xia Changqing believed that when he was not around, the dispute over luck would never be peaceful.

As expected.

The Saintess of Luohua spoke lightly and said: "The name of Heitian Emperor is now known all over the world, but because of your majesty, the Crown Prince, the situation has been changing ten months ago, and the undercurrents are surging.

The Tianjiao in the lower reaches of the barren land, and the Tianjiao in the middle of the barren land, regardless of whether they have contact or not, have already joined forces to act.

The Abandoned Heaven Clan, His Royal Highness, do you still remember?They have also called on the major imperial clans of the Taikoo Clan to prepare to suppress and kill you, His Highness the Crown Prince. "

The maiden Lingque added: "His Royal Highness really managed to overwhelm Tianjiao all by himself."

Qinglian saintess nodded her head slightly, indicating that the two saintesses were right, and that was the case.

Sometimes, the jackals, tigers and leopards scattered in the mountains will instinctively hold together when they encounter a foreign invasion. What about the arrogance of the human race and the arrogance of the ancient race in the battle of luck.

"Okay! The Crown Prince is looking forward to them joining together."

Smiling up to the sky, Xia Changqing leaped into the sky with great arrogance, and shouted from the air: "Listen to me, I am the Emperor of Heaven!

Anyone who wants to hunt down the Emperor of Heaven can come and die.

But think clearly about whether you can stand firm and hold a long knife in front of the Emperor of Heaven. If you don't have the guts, don't seek your own death. "

The sound was like a great bell, and it was rippling with shocking stones, and the domineering arrogance of ancient and modern times spread to the world hundreds of miles away like a tide, and then it was spread to ten or ten.

"Damn it! This Prince Daxia is too arrogant!"

"Fight him!"

"He is not the only one in the wasteland! Why is he so crazy? Isn't he relying on a sorcery that deprives people of mana? Fighting alone, there are so many heroes who can kill him in this battle of luck!"

"It's time for the Great Xia Prince to pay for his arrogance!"

A few days later, the Tianjiao of the human race and the Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan who heard Xia Changqing's declaration were all furious and indignant.

And somewhere under the sky.

There are tens of thousands of young figures gathered here, densely packed, all over the mountains and plains.

The leading young man was the divine son of the Wang family, one of the longevity families in the lower reaches of the wasteland, and there were also the princes and princesses of the ancient Qin Dynasty, and the peerless arrogance of hundreds of ancient great religions.

"Xia Changqing, you have taken away the long-lived sword, the imperial weapon handed down from my royal family! You have killed the emperor of the ancient Qin Dynasty!

Plunder the major ancient religion handed down methods!

After coming to this battle of luck, he tortured the arrogance of all parties, one after another, the crime cannot be punished!

Come and fight if you are brave enough!Wang Tianming, the divine son of my royal family, is here waiting for your arrival! "

Under the other side of the sky.

Riding on the head of a white tiger, Sheng Wudi, who bears an unparalleled and peerless posture, gazes at the end of the world with his eyes like torches.

He pumped all the energy and blood in his body and let out a roar that resounded through the sky; "My saint clan is one of the four ancient immortal blood clans in the middle reaches of the wasteland.

Outside the ancient tomb of the great emperor, you, Xia Changqing, used the power of a fairy to kill thirteen giants of the holy way of our holy clan. This enmity is irreconcilable, and I, Sheng Wudi, will definitely let you pay for it with blood! "

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Xia Changqing, who had successively received calls from the Wang family's god son and the holy clan's holy invincible, smiled coldly and ignored them.

He is not afraid of any arrogance in this battle of luck, but it doesn't mean that he will throw himself into the trap, who knows how many people the other party has ambushed.

Taking a step back, if Xia Changqing stood in the Divine Fire Realm today, even if it was only in the Heavenly Human Realm, even if millions of geniuses surrounded and suppressed him, he would still be able to tear it to pieces.

But Xia Changqing only had Nirvana ten turns today, and he was able to repeatedly kill the Tianjiao of the human race and the Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan at the level of the Divine Fire Realm, relying on the ability to deprive mana of the two immortal king bones.

……

In the holy land of Yaochi.

The blue sky is like washing, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful.

In the peach orchard, an eight or nine-year-old girl is as lively and lovely as an elf, holding a peach in her hand, showing off to a group of five-to-nine-year-old Yaochi girls hovering under the tree while gnawing.

"My elder brother is invincible in the world, so treat me well! In the future, if you encounter anyone who bullies us, just name my elder brother, it will work."

The girls first looked at each other in blank dismay, and then their eyes glowed with envy.

Xia Xiaohao became more and more proud. In just over two years, she relied on her own wisdom to make friends with all the female disciples from five to ten years old in Yaochi Holy Land.

Everyone heard her words, how beautiful this day is.

……

The luck dispute has come to two years and ten months.

Xia Changqing was in big trouble.

On the horizon, ancient chariots rumbled, and large flags blew in the wind.

Four Primordial Clan Emperors, leading more than ten thousand Primordial Talents, are approaching in a mighty way, covering the sun and the sky.

"It's Prince Da Xia!"

A Tianjiao of the ancient imperial clan with vertical pupils locked on Xia Changqing from hundreds of miles away.

This is no joke, the power of two immortal king bones cannot deprive tens of thousands of Primordial Clan Tianjiao's mana at once.

Xia Changqing didn't intend to escape, he dropped the Bronze Immortal Palace on the ground, and then retreated to the gate of the Bronze Immortal Palace with Qinglian Shengnv and others.

Under the premise of advancing, attacking, retreating, and defending, Xia Changqing calmly waited for a moment until the sky ahead was filled with tens of thousands of arrogances from the Primordial Clan.

One wave is not flat, another wave rises!

From the other direction, more than ten thousand celebrities flew over.

The young man in the lead is handsome and suave, with extraordinary aura and the potential to shock the heavens. He comes with three ancient visions, like a peerless god-king.

He looked at Xia Changqing who was blocked in front of the Bronze Immortal Palace by tens of thousands of Primordial Talents, and was overjoyed. He gritted his teeth and said, "Prince Daxia! Do you know who I am?"

Xia Changqing shook his head, "This Heavenly Emperor doesn't know!"

"I am Wang Tianming, the son of the Wang family!" The young man shouted with a cold face and murderous eyes.

Xia Changqing pretended to be enlightened and said: "Wang family, you must make this clear. It is not the emperor of heaven, but the elder sister of the emperor of heaven who took away the longevity sword handed down by the emperor of your royal family."

"Whether it's you or not, it's all related to you! If it wasn't for you, my Wang family wouldn't have lost the Longevity Sword!" Wang Tianming locked on Xia Changqing bitingly.

This is understandable.

An imperial weapon handed down from generation to generation, that is the unrivaled heritage in the world.

He was robbed all of a sudden, can the Wang family not hate it to the bone?