Stepping into the Haotian star region, Xiao Yun felt the familiar breath.

Here, just like his home, let him feel incomparably cordial.

"Haotianjie, my hometown!" Standing on the broad platform of Yumen, Xiao Yun looks at the mountains and rivers in front of him, and can't help but take a deep breath.

"I don't know what happened to Haotian people today?" In Xiao Yun's mind, he can't help but think of Haotian family.

Things of the first life also appear in front of us.

That life was a life full of songs and tears.

That life was full of regrets.

At that time, Hao Tianyu was so talented that he became a God at the age of 16, and was praised as a person who could become the supreme one.

Unfortunately, the demons came, and then the underworld also killed them, making the Haotian Kingdom broken.

From then on, Hao Tianyu fell into the fire.

As a result, he scattered too many minds and spirits, and he died in the war just because of the quasi God.

It can be said that this is really a sad thing.

"If it wasn't for all the clans in Haotian Kingdom who refused to work together to resist foreign enemies, then the Haotian people would not have been so difficult." Xiao Yun sighed with hatred in his heart. Originally, the gods of all nationalities in Haotian kingdom had good strength. However, at that time, the strong ones of all ethnic groups did not come out, leading to his parents' death in the frontier.

Then, the chief of the demon army drove in and swept all directions.

In that war, countless lives were killed and injured.

But the protoss are still not working together. They all have some reservation, and they are harming each other.

This led to the death of the emperor of Haotian, Xiao Yun's first grandfather!

The whole Haotian kingdom was killed and injured by the fire of war.

It was a dark time.

"Now, I'm going to be a man again, and this will never happen again." Xiao Yun eyes a coagulation, the blood in the body boiling.

He swore to protect his people.

He wants to protect Haotian people!

"Where are you going now?" Nearby, Changsheng asked.

"Go to Haotian clan first!" Xiao Yun said.

Since I'm here, I have to take a look at the situation of my first generation.

It was a pity in his heart.

As the emperor of Haotian nationality, he failed to protect the people of Haotian nationality and protect haotianjie.

"Good!" Changsheng and others nodded.

Yan Shifei and Ren Kexin followed.

Now they are in a bottleneck, and more walking can also help to understand the world.

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Haotian Xingyu.

The mountains here are undulating, but they are very barren.

If you look carefully, there are flowing rivers between the gullies.

The river is red, not river water, but hot magma.

A torrential heat wave swept through, making people feel like being burned to nothingness.

"Chiyang mountains, what a familiar place In the void, Xiao Yun looked at the mountains, and felt no deep regret.

This is a famous mountain range in haotianjie.

The mountains are rolling and can cover tens of millions of miles.

The magma here is like a river, which contains rich essence of Shenyang.

For Haotian people, this is an excellent resource.

Suddenly, Xiao Yun's eyes light a congealed, mind locked in front.

"What's the matter?" Beside him, Ren Kexin and others are surprised.

Changsheng Yahe mingziyu also released his mind.

Mr. Wang was very insipid, and his mind moved, which covered the area of tens of thousands of miles.

"Do you want to bully others?" Swallowing the sky, the supreme one's eyes shine, also found the situation ahead.

Only at this time.

In the void three million miles away, three young Protoss are flying out of a sea of magma.

"With this Chi Yang divine ganoderma, I can break through the realm and step into the realm of true God." The sun is shining in the sky.

He had already stepped into the quasi divine state, and now he only lacks the understanding of the Shinto.

This Chiyang Shenzhi contains a strong meaning of Shinto, which is absolutely the best spirit quenching for Haotian people and those who practice Shenyang.

"If we step into the realm of true God, we will not be so oppressed." The two youths nearby were also very hot.

"Ha ha, Haotian Feiyang, Haotian Feiyan, it seems that you have a good harvest. Hand over the Chiyang Shenzhi quickly!"

Just as they flew out, eight men suddenly appeared beside them.

All six men were dressed in golden robes.

Some are embroidered with a sun.

Others are embroidered with nine suns.

These eight people are the quasi gods of Tianyang and Jiuyang respectively.

For them, Chiyang Shenzhi is also the best spirit to step into the Shinto.

"Chu Jinyang, Yangluo, have you been ambushing here?" When these people suddenly appear, Haotian Feiyang frowns."Ha ha, you are clever." Opposite, a man wearing a sky sun gold robe said with a smile.

His name is Chu Jinyang, and he is a great man of Tianyang.

"Don't talk nonsense. Hand over the Chiyang Shenzhi quickly. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude." Next to him, the man named Yang brand snorted coldly.

"You are so mean!" That Haotian Feiyan has a dignified face.

"The Chiyang God Zhi got from killing the burning beast in the sea of ChiYan for us. For this reason, I have lost two magic weapons. Now you want to get something without work. It is impossible. Even if I die, I will fly in the sky and I will not bow my head easily!" Haotian Feiyang, eyes like Yang, staring at the front of eight people, word by word said.

"Yes, my Haotian Shenzu has never bowed down. If you want this Chiyang Shenzhi, fight!" Hao Tian Fei's voice sank.

Another quasi God is also cold and fierce, ready for the first World War.

"Do you think you Haotian Protoss or the former Haotian Protoss? It's just a down and out royal family. What can you be proud of? Since you are so stubborn, then don't blame us for being merciless. Brothers, go ahead and take this Chiyang God Zhi away. " Yang brand cold hum way.

"Kill!" All of a sudden, those would-be gods were in full bloom, offering their own magic soldiers.

This sky, hot breath swept out, a round of Shenyang evolution, it is particularly noticeable.

"Kill!" Haotian Feiyang eyes a congealed, took out a Jinyang magic gun, toward the front to kill.

He's very brave. He's fighting like no other.

So is Haotian Feiyan.

Bang!

Suddenly, the war broke out.

Three quasi gods and eight venerable gods fought fiercely.

At first, Haotian Feiyang Yong can not be, let people dare not Feng.

However, after a moment of war, he was not able to exert his magic power gradually.

In this way, his fighting power began to decline and was taken advantage of by Yangluo and others.

Bang, bang!

On the opposite side, there is the God wheel of Tianyang, tearing the shield of Haotian Feiyang.

Then, a vast force of God drowned it.

The sky flies, the sun flies upside down and spits out blood in the mouth.

Next to Haotian Feiyan and Haotian feilie, they are also hit to fly.

Whoosh!

When they were attacked, the eight figures flashed and surrounded them.

"This Haotian Feiyang has a good talent. Since you have offended him, you should kill him!" Yang said coldly.

"Good!" Chu Jinyang nodded.

Then, the two eyes light a cold, respectively holding the magic soldiers cut down.

One is in charge of the golden Yang God wheel, and the other is holding the golden sword.

Brush!

With a flash of light and shadow, the terrible power overturned and the sky was flooded with flying sun.

Just now, he has been hit and can't resist.

"Brother Feiyang!" See this, next to Haotian Feiyan shout.

"Ha ha, what's your name? You'll go on the road immediately." Next to them, there are two quasi gods.

After that, they also made a killing strike.

Suddenly, the light and shadow twinkled, and the magic power was like a blade, which submerged the three people of Haotian family.

In an instant, they will fall here.

"I hate it!" The sky flies and the sun sighs.

He has pride in his heart and wants to revitalize his family. Unfortunately, he has not become a God and will fall here.

"I Haotian clan, has been reduced to this point?" In the distance, Xiao Yun sighed.

Once upon a time, the Haotian people ruled the whole Haotian kingdom.

Even if there are big Protoss on one side, no one dares to kill Haotian people so openly.

The scene in front of him made him feel sad.

"Kill my people, when you kill them!" In addition to heartache, Xiao Yun's eyes suddenly become cold.

Then, with his big hand, he jerked out.

This big hand poked out, directly through the void, appeared in front of the magma sea void.

Then, a deep sense of samsara pervaded.

Under this samsara mystery, the attack of eight quasi gods in the sky stagnates.

Then, they felt their power reverse.

The next moment, Yang brand and Chu Jinyang feel that they are beginning to grow old.

"What happened?" These eight would-be gods were all frightened by Mou Lu.

Then their eyes moved and followed the wave.

Immediately, a big hand appeared in their sight.

This big hand covers the sky, if it wants to crush it.

"This is..." Haotian Feiyang also found this sudden big hand.

All of a sudden, the three of them were surprised.

"If you deceive my people, you should be punished!" A deep voice came from the distance.

Immediately, that big hand falls, mercilessly pats on Yang brand and Chu Jinyang.

Bang!

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