Xiandao and ancient Dao chaotuo were killed, a ray of light shone in the chaos, and the divine mind of the Lord of immortals and Demons completely left.

"You must have seen my strength for nine days. It's time to negotiate with you."

Sun Yi murmured and looked up to nine days. There were many hidden figures, and a smile was outlined at the corners of her mouth.

As early as the beginning of this battle, the strong ones of the protoss alliance had come, but they were watching a play to see how Jiutian would deal with the strong ones of Xiangu and Taoism, and now Sun Yi told them with the strongest attitude.

"You clean up the mess, and the ancestor of ten thousand demons will go to chaos with me."

Sun Yat Sen gave an order and stepped into chaos with the respectful ancestor of ten thousand demons.

Chaos is silent, the air cannot spread, only eternal darkness, like exile.

"You're here. In just a few years, your growth shocked me." In the chaos, a voice without any emotion was introduced into Sun Yi's ear. The two figures appeared from the chaos, and a shining and indifferent figure came to Sun Yi.

"The way of heaven." Sun Yi smiled. It was the way of heaven. He looked like a white teenager, but he had a kind of dignity to control everything.

He is no stranger to the way of heaven. When he was very weak, the way of heaven came to heaven more than once, but he spent every time. Moreover, the strength of the way of heaven is extremely powerful. He is the way of heaven in the last era, opened his own wisdom and is a half step overlord.

"Yi'er, the master of the fairy way has left." Next to it is Duanmu Ling. There is a sign that heaven and earth will emerge from the evolution of yin and Yang on her. She is very close to the position of half step overlord.

"The Lord of immortals and demons is a terrible figure. He is our enemy." Sun Yi nodded, then looked at the chaos somewhere and shouted, "the dusk is detached. Since it's coming, why don't you come out for a chat."

The sound resounds through the chaos, breaks through the heavy fog, and stands in the chaos with five contours.

"Worthy of the power of overlord, he dares to call the master of immortals and demons, and kills two supermodels."

This voice represents the sunset and the end of an era. A figure came slowly, and with him out, there was a feeling of crying.

This is the twilight detachment of the Protoss.

The dusk was detached, dressed in the dark yellow clothes of the sunset, and his face was pale, like a seriously ill boy. However, with each step he took, the chaos around him gave out a rotten smell, which was ended by the power of the end.

The divine power is vast, the divine sun is in the sky, and his body is majestic and tall. Another powerful detachment God of the protoss appears. He sprinkles the glory of the Protoss and the civilization of the protoss everywhere he goes, singing the glory of the Protoss.

Chaotuo of other heaven clan, holy stripe clan and blood clan also followed behind chaotuo of Protoss and came out slowly.

"I don't know the end ancestor of the Protoss." Sun Yi smiled and suddenly asked.

"I didn't expect you to know the end ancestor of my Protoss. He's all right. He just shows his invincible divine posture when the chaos is cleared."

At dusk, chaotuo's pale face smiled. If it weren't for his terrible power, it's hard to imagine that such a seriously ill boy is an invincible chaotuo.

"That's good. The strength of the end ancestor is strong, which is a great help." Sun Yat Sen nodded.

The end is also the ancestor. He gave birth to the glorious civilization of the protoss in the era a long time ago. Then he destroyed the whole Protoss in the identity of the end, and sprinkled the seeds of the protoss in recent eras. The dusk and gods were also born in these eras.

In order to prevent the exploration of the supreme overlord and end the ancestor's sleeping in the protoss, just wait for the final outbreak.

This dusk and the gods are not simple, representing hope and the end. Everyone is a strong person beyond the peak, much stronger than ordinary detachment.

"The first ancestor issued a divine decree to let us form an alliance with Jiutian. I wonder if you are willing to accept us."

Dusk chaotuo smiled and took the initiative to submit the application letter.

"The end of chaos is coming. The ancestors have great wisdom. All chaotic creatures should unite as one, so that they can have a little hope to get through this disaster, rather than being selfish like the Lord of immortals and demons. Of course, I agree to your request."

Sun Yi immediately promised that all means and all struggles were just to live. There were few selfish strong people like the Lord of immortals and demons.

"It's better."

The alliance reached an agreement between the two in a few words. With their current strength, they don't need to talk around at all, but there are many things still bothering Sun Yi, so he has to ask.

"I have many doubts about why you attacked Jiutian earlier."

Dusk chaotuo smiled and said, "nine days is the last era, which is extremely important. We Protoss also want to occupy nine weather luck and give birth to more top powers. However, you are really strong and have given birth to many Tianjiao. However, we lost the invasion. We retreated to the second place and formed an alliance with you."

The reason is very simple. If their Protoss alliance wants to settle in Jiutian, they must kill the earth first, so that the master of Tiandao, the half step overlord, can accept them. However, now that the Jiutian alliance is strong, they choose to form an alliance.

"Second question, why did you assassinate Suqing goddess in those years?" This is Sun Yi's doubt. He asked the God of war for him.

"You misunderstand us. Su is a crystal of immortal tears. It is a divine thing bred by chaos. Its qualification is indeed strong. The lowest achievement will be the peak of creation, but a mere peak of creation is nothing in front of my Protoss. We don't need to assassinate a strong person who is still quasi respected." He shook his head helplessly.

"But apart from your Protoss, who will hunt Su Qing goddess." Feng Shen appeared and looked at the protoss with a bad face.

"It turned out to be Fengshen. It's really not our assassination. My Protoss has always been aboveboard and aboveboard. The vegetarian goddess was killed by the strong outside the world, but the strong outside the world has practiced my Protoss's magic power and brought my Protoss's breath."

The protoss are indeed arrogant, but the more powerful the race is, the less they will do such despicable things.

"Then why did you kill the God of war!" Sun Yi said the last question. It turned out that the goddess Su Qing didn't die in the hands of the protoss, but outside the boundary.

"We regret the death of the God of war. When the God of war stepped out of the way of hegemony in the third step, he should have closed the secret of heaven, but the death of Suqing goddess made him extremely sad and revealed the smell of hegemony. He was known outside the world and came to kill and rob.

The God of war has only one fight. He wants to kill and refine me and dusk, then kill our Protoss, end our ancestors, become a supreme overlord, fight outside the boundary, and revive Su Qing. "

The divine power is vast, and the divine detachment reveals all the secrets of that year. However, the God of war has lost, and it still falls after all.

Hearing the speech, Sun Yi nodded. It can't be said who is right or wrong. The real culprit is the real holy country. All hatred arises because of them.

"In that case, there is no doubt in my heart, and we form an alliance, and the heart of nine days will be given to your Protoss."

A stone in his heart suddenly broke. Sun Yi breathed a long sigh of relief. He secretly vowed that if he could survive the chaos disaster, he would revive Suqing goddess with supreme power.

"I have no opinion. The original intention of this nine day heart is to give it to the strong who are most likely to step into a half step overlord."

The way of heaven said coldly that he was like an iceberg without a trace of emotion, even if he had wisdom.