Global Reincarnation: Beginning as the Prince of Heavy Eyes

Several Tianjiao from the demon god clan rushed forward, and one of them stabbed with a long spear.

The sharp and simple long spear pierced Xia Changqing's back with a cold glow, and sparks flew everywhere.

The tip of the gun penetrated half an inch into the flesh, and after touching Xia Changqing's spine, it got stuck there, and even Tianjiao of the demon god clan couldn't penetrate Xia Changqing's body.

The divine weapon hacked by Tianjiao, another demon god clan, also encountered the same problem. The blade landed on Xia Changqing's Tianling Cap, as if he had hacked beyond the immortal gold.

It's just a layer of skin torn, and the blood that flows out is scattered.

"Is this a mortal body?"

The scene was silent for a while.

The Tianjiao of the Demon God Clan roared, instigating the Tianjiao of the Human Race and the Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan on the scene to buy time for the ancient emperor's divine soldiers to recover.

Xia Changqing went forward without hesitation, and he used a rampant attitude to bombard the Chitong clan, Tiantian clan, and Tianjiao clan who wanted to awaken the ancient emperor's divine soldiers.

He chose to turn a blind eye to the continuous attacks and the ancient artifacts hitting him.

Even if it is covered with cuts and bruises, it is only a superficial wound.

Even if the big killer hits it, without the blessing of mana, the destructive power produced is negligible. When encountering Xia Changqing's indestructible body, which is invulnerable to all magic, it can only leave a slight wound.

"Too fierce."

"Prince Changqing killed Tianjiao Tianjiao before, I knew he was invincible. Looking at it today, he is still invincible."

"So many Tianjiao of the ancient clan and Tianjiao of the human race lost their lives at the hands of Prince Changqing. When the battle of luck is over, the barren land will be in chaos."

The people who witnessed Xia Changqing's killing outside the crack in the abyss were filled with admiration and emotion.

In the chasm of the abyss in the purgatory scene, Xia Changqing marched forward in the blood-flowing pestle. He had crushed and killed all the arrogances of the Chitong clan and the Motian clan.

What then caught Xia Changqing's eyes were several Tianjiao of the Tuntian Clan.

The moment Xia Changqing locked them in, several Tianjiao of the Tuntian clan trembled like falling into an ice cave, but the ancient emperor's soldiers hadn't really recovered, and they couldn't escape, and couldn't hide.

The essence and blood of several Tianjiao of the demon god clan were almost burned dry, and none of them could stop Xia Changqing's domineering figure.

"ended."

At the moment when his soul was gone, a human genius announced the irreversible results on the world channel.

The world channel was completely silent.

There was a strangeness that had never been seen in history, and no news appeared on the world channel for a few minutes.

Later, this incident was recorded in the annals of the traversers.

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Chapter 230;

Including the Tianjiao of the four imperial clans of the ancient clan, the god son of the royal family in the lower reaches of the wasteland, the five princesses of the ancient Qin Dynasty, and hundreds of Tianjiao of the ancient great sect, none of them could suppress and kill Xia Changqing.

Instead, it turned into a situation where Xia Changqing was going to kill them all and kill them all.

The world channel, which has never stopped talking during the day, was so calm for the first time that there was not even a single speaker.

The boy in the magic armor was walking somewhere in the world, his tall and terrifying body like a god and demon froze in the cold wind.

His face was occupied by unwillingness, shock, anger and other emotions, and there was such an indelible color of fear in the depths of his eyes.

The last time he heard that Xia Changqing killed the Tianwu Clan's Tianjiao who controlled thousands of Primordial Clan's Tianjiao by himself, he was taken aback, and the confidence he regained before the battle of luck disappeared.

Today, Xia Changqing was surrounded by tens of thousands of Tianjiao of the Primordial Race and tens of thousands of Tianjiao of the Human Race. Alone, he turned against the sky and killed all directions.

The fear entwined in the heart of the devil-armored boy quietly turned into fear at this moment.

The one who froze his body at the same time as the boy in the magic armor was Ye, who had forged a golden dragon of luck of millions of feet outside his body.

"Hahahaha!"

"What a joke!"

Facing the sky, Ye could not stop laughing.

He also thought that he had forged a million-foot luck golden dragon, and the luck between him and Chen would be brought closer little by little.

But now it seems that he is a clown!

He is growing up, and Chen is also growing up. It is not easy to make up the gap between them.

There are not a few traversers who have been extremely stimulated like the boy in the magic armor and someone like Ye.

Xiao, the king of all fires, played with fire.

In this life, you are Fengyao, one of the four ancient immortal blood clans in the middle reaches of the wasteland, and the pearl of the Feng clan.

In recent days, the King of Eternal Life, who had just been born out of nowhere and took away the No. [-] dragon value in the second session, was greatly stimulated, and gasped and sighed.

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In the abyss of the purgatory scene.

Xia Changqing exerted strength with five fingers and crushed the Tianling Gai of a Tianjiao of the Tuntian Clan.

The scene of blood splattered makes people shudder.

But in Xia Changqing's eyes, the glittering and translucent bright red is the most splendid picture scroll in the world.

Hundreds of Tianjiao of the human clan, Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan, did not continue to besiege Xia Changqing one after another, and they all stood there in a daze.

It is impossible to count on the revival of the ancient emperor's soldiers. Xia Changqing killed all the Tianjiao of the Motian Clan and the Chitong Clan, and he was about to kill the Tianjiao of the Tuntian Clan.

No one can stop it.

The five demon gods who burned their blood had also burned their blood at this moment, and their aura became weak. Even if they joined forces, they couldn't shake Xia Changqing's figure.

In a word, just wait for the neck to be killed.

There is no point in struggling.

puff

Wow

A slap, a punch.

Xia Changqing obliterated the last Tianjiao of the Tuntian clan without blinking his eyes.

When he turned around, hundreds of Tianjiao of the Human Race and Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan came into his field of vision like a group of fish on the board.

"No last words?"

Xia Changqing walked through the crowd generously, and picked up the glittering, chaotic and smoggy Heavenly Emperor Sword Embryo. It seemed that he didn't want to use his bare hands anymore.

"Chen, I love you *****"

Xia Changqing looked at the sweet-smelling friend and sized him up twice, "If a few words of scolding can make you feel better, I don't mind."

"I have something to say!" Another time traveler appeared, "Can you let me go? I really didn't come 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! Even if I turn into a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"Both are descendants of Yan and Huang, and of Chinese blood, why bother, Mr. Chen, why don't you be more generous?"

Xia Changqing swept away with a sword, and a human head fell to the ground, "What I hate the most is the kind of dog who doesn't understand anything and wants to persuade others to be magnanimous."

Silence.

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

"Are you someone Chen, or Prince Daxia?"

Tianjiao of the demon god clan asked hysterically, even if you die, you have to be a fool!

"Have you heard of the previous life? The prince was called Chen in his last life. So, it shouldn't be considered a violation of the law of time travel?"

Xia Changqing explained tactfully.

"Are you a reincarnation?"

For unknown reasons, the arrogance of the ancient clan and the arrogance of the human race stared wide-eyed.

When people die, the lamp goes out, and when the oil runs out, the lamp dries up.

It is rumored that after the death of the living beings in the world, regardless of race or bloodline, they will all enter reincarnation and be reincarnated as new lives.

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

But at different times and in different places, one or two similar flowers will always be born in the heavens and myriad realms, which means that reincarnation exists.

For example, in this battle of luck, among the many unrivaled peerless arrogance, among the seven immortal dynasties in the lower reaches of the wasteland, the eighth prince of the Dayin Dynasty has the original imprint of the ancient emperor on his body.

Suspected to be the reincarnation of the ancient emperor.

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

Xia Changqing's explanation was too tactful, and it was not surprising that he was mistaken for a reincarnated person.

After all, in the historical records of the wasteland, there was once a reincarnated person who had the memory of the previous life.

"An inch of time is worth an inch of gold. Who is this prince? You should ask Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. He will protect you."

Xia Changqing raised the butcher knife, and the blood bloomed beautifully.

The Heavenly Emperor's sword embryo, which had swallowed a large amount of blood, turned a little red on the simple and crystal clear sword body.

"Although the wasteland is huge, it cannot accommodate a monster like you!"

"Chen, you wait, if I have an afterlife, I will kill you, you bastard!"

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The screams and insults quickly subsided.

Three thousand Tianjiao of the Human Race, more than 500 Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan, including the Tianjiao of the Four Great Emperor Clans and the sons of the Wang family, were buried together in the crack of the abyss.

Xia Changqing, who had killed so many people, had an astonishing harvest. Outside the body, there was no change in the body of the Qi Luck Golden Dragon, but the 150 Nine Qi Luck Immortal Phoenixes increased to 330 Nine.

Outside, the figure of the immortal king transformed by the Universiade of the Nine Immortal Kings stands between the heaven and the earth.

Even if he was in the abyss where blood was flowing, corpses piled up like mountains, and in the cracks of the abyss like purgatory, Xia Changqing had to have a sacred and inviolable elegance.

"Come down and clean up the battlefield, the prince needs to rest for a while."

Raising his head and shouting, Xia Changqing returned to the surface, and his mana was slowly recovering.

Qinglian Saintess stood tall in the wind, and asked with a raised fairy body; "Are you really the reincarnation?"

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Chapter 231;

Xia Changqing was stunned for a moment by the sudden question of the Holy Maiden Qinglian.

Xia Changqing sighed solemnly, and sighed in an old-fashioned tone: "I didn't expect you to be the first one to ask this Prince.

That's right, the crown prince is the reincarnation!

In my last life, I was the Supreme Heavenly Emperor who arbitrarily asserted the eternal divine way and ruled all the heavens in the ten thousand domains. Just because I protected the heavens and all spirits, I ended up with a dead body and no bones left.

Therefore, in this life, the Heavenly Wuguang that the Heavenly Emperor wants to kill, as long as they block my way, and those who are my enemies, they will all die. "

Maiden Qinglian shuddered.

She looked directly into the boy's gaze, trying to tell the truth from the fake, but the boy's pair of pupils were like the vast universe, and all her thoughts were taken away at a glance.

"You don't really believe it, do you?"

Xia Changqing laughed out loud, stretched out his hand and pinched the radiant cheek of the Holy Maiden of Qinglian, the touch was as soft and delicate as nephrite, which was wonderful.

Qinglian Saintess suddenly realized, "You lied to me!"

Xia Changqing shook his head, "You are too stupid, you just believe me when I say so.

But there is one thing that the Emperor of Heaven did not lie to you.Don't you believe that I can arbitrarily judge the eternal divine way?

Foolish woman, open your eyes and look at the corpses, the broken earth.

Is there a second person in Huangyu's younger generation who can do it? "