Chapter 1147

The war between Jiutian and tianwai civilization is inevitable. The battle at the Lord's level will not launch an attack rashly before transcending and joining the battlefield. They also cherish their lives. If they really force the nine Lord, it is likely that the Lord will die with them.

Rabbits bite people when they are anxious. Who can cultivate the Lord is not the pride of heaven, so they choose to suppress the descendants of Jiutian civilization, make them really feel desperate and helpless, and tell them that your descendants are not as good as people. There is no hope to fight against them.

At this time, in the battlefield of genius, the nine day warrior was defeated, and from time to time, the warrior was killed.

Sun Yi holds a gun and locks a Protoss in front. He and another three eyed clan are besieging a sword sect disciple in white.

That sword sect disciple is also a genius, but under their siege, he has been covered with blood and can't support it.

"It's weak enough to kill another one." God's big hand has been photographed, and the famous sword sect disciple will be completely photographed to death after a breath.

"You should die!" Suddenly, a gun stabbed into the big hand. In an instant, the situation changed, and the God mang collapsed inch by inch. In a big surprise, a terrible fist stretched out and directly penetrated the belly of the protoss man, and then a light beam completely ended his life.

Suddenly, the protoss man was wrongly killed before he knew what had happened.

As for the three eyed people, they had long been stunned. They suddenly screamed and wanted to escape towards the other side. However, the tip of a blood stained gun in his abdomen stretched out, and a dark ancient seal completely ended his life.

It's simple and neat. With Sun Yi's strength now, I'm afraid only the great emperor can subdue him.

"Thank you." The genius of the sword sect was terrified and looked at the cold Sun Yi.

The powerful Protoss who forced himself into the falling situation was killed after only a few moves of resistance in front of him. When did he have such a powerful emperor in nine days.

"No, it's the same nine day man." Sun Yi nodded slightly. He stepped up and continued to chase and kill other Protoss people.

Nowadays, the battlefield of genius is too suppressed. Only by killing more opponents can we reduce the pressure of Jiutian Junjie.

He is like a ghost, like a ghost shuttling through the battlefield of genius. When the gun comes out, it will be stained with blood, bring up the blood flowers full of God's awn one after another, and end the lives of protoss people and three eyed warriors.

His body reached the realm of the holy emperor. The four-star power combined with the quenching yuan power in the middle of the holy emperor had long been strong in the realm of the emperor.

The nine star road is extremely difficult. Getting behind is no less than climbing to heaven, but once Xiao Cheng is terrible and frightens the enemy. The resistance of those Protoss people is not threatened at all with the help of the flesh and the Golden Book.

In this short half a column of incense, more than a dozen people died in his hands, making Jiutian Junjie roar madly.

Those martial artists of tianwai civilization outside are silly. They don't understand when Jiutian will have such a powerful role. The powerful Protoss people have no ability to resist.

You should know that although Protoss people are rare, a Protoss person can sling four or five goods such as blood clan, but he has no power to fight back in front of that Protoss person.

Jiutian martial arts saw Sun Yi's strength, and the depressed atmosphere was ignited in an instant. In the past four days, Jiutian Junjie's defeat was like a mountain on their head. They urgently needed a strong figure to ignite the war.

There is no doubt that the emergence of Sun Yi gave them hope.

"Who is that man? I never know. He's so powerful!"

"I know him! A few years ago, in the competition for the Jiuyang tower, Jin Peng fought against ancient stepping on the sky. On that day, he was still respecting the emperor and beheaded the holy emperor. He was as successful as beheading a dog. Sun Yi, come on! Play our power. "

At the beginning, some martial artists in Jiuyang tower recognized Sun Yi and roared one by one to vent their anger. The roar roared.

"Sun Yi! Sun Yi! If you can turn the tide, I will marry you! "

"Idiot, you want to climb him, do you know who he is? We are the young palace leader of the God of war palace. Elder martial brother is Lord Zhan Ji! "

The male voice mixed with the female voice roared loudly, like heaven and earth rolling out, and countless martial artists screamed.

"You're done. Your killing makes me angry."

At this time, a arrogant and overlooking voice came in the battlefield of genius. The crowd only saw a handsome man with a surging head all over. For a moment, he calmed down, held his breath and looked at the battle inside.

That man is the protoss warrior who killed the demon emperor in the genius battlefield. His strength is terrible.

"Really? You will end up like them. " Sun Yi's face was cold and looked directly at the protoss warrior.

"Arrogance, my uncle Wujiang will end your life today!"

His eyes were as sharp as terrible lightning, giving people a sense of oppression, as if he was the only master.

This person is a great uncle of the Protoss and has the God of the two-step origin realm, and he is the most powerful person in the holy emperor realm.

He made a move. The Milky way like strong divine awn was like a blowout, making the world gorgeous. The divine civilization emerged behind him and rolled over in an instant with the power of the kingdom of God.

"Isn't it God's civilization? What are you afraid of? Just break it with one punch. "

Sun Yat Sen's words rolled out, so that the martial artists outside could hear them clearly, and they were shocked and admired one by one.

They don't think Sun Yi is arrogant and breaks the civilization of God with one punch. They look forward to it in their hearts.

"It's arrogant. Can you blaspheme God's civilization?"

Uncle Wujiang roared angrily and clapped his hands. A dazzling divine sun rose and shed brilliance in the kingdom of God. The civilization sang terrible scriptures of God, as if he wanted to cross Sun Yi with the power of God.

"Take you, the civilization of God, and experiment with the power of my breaking artistic conception."

Sun Yi stepped out and entered the kingdom of God. The terrible pressure wanted to squash his flesh. However, the corners of his mouth just smiled faintly and burst out with a fist.

It was as if it had burst into a world, and then the world exploded suddenly. Under the attack of these two different forces, the whole God civilization was shaking wildly and was annihilated.

"One punch really breaks God's civilization!"

"Ha ha, protoss warrior, you're a dog. You can't even resist my nine day warrior's fist."

Many martial artists roared loudly and were very excited. They couldn't see what was going on with that fist, but they knew that it was not just talk about breaking God's civilization with one fist.

Uncle Wujiang's face was very ugly. His fist was so powerful that it exceeded the limit of the kingdom of God he could maintain.

"Is that all you have?"

Sun Yi stood quietly in the void, his face showing contempt and ridicule, stretched out a middle finger towards him, and then pressed the middle finger downward.

"Ha ha, you Protoss are useless. You'd better get out early."

It's too cathartic. That punch hit the hero of Jiutian martial arts. A shocking scene appeared, which made tianwai civilization angry one by one.

At this moment, all martial arts observers, regardless of their accomplishments, Qi Qi, like Sun Yi, stretched out his middle finger, and then turned his middle finger against the ground.

Ten thousand people did it together. The scene was very shocking.