In the void, Xiao Yun constantly inspires the profound meaning of swallowing the heaven of the God tower of swallowing heaven.
On the pagoda, there are mysterious and incomparable lines of circulation, that swallow the weather to spin a roll, to devour the heaven and earth.
Zheng Feiying has a strong hand to break the swallowing cyclone. However, it is so easy to break the swallowing cyclone when the supreme emperor of tuntian and Xiao Yun join hands to fight together?
Boom!
As soon as the pagoda was shaken, it was towards Zheng Feiying's Tomahawk.
Under the strong bombardment of the pagoda, the Tomahawk was shaken back.
It is impossible for Zheng to bear the bombardment.
The divine lines on the axe seemed to have cracked.
He can't get the upper hand at all.
Even if the God is a half god, it needs a lot of energy to activate the God soldiers.
On the other side, Qin Jian shoots and kills Xiao ling'er.
However, Xiao linger, who has the holy body of ice spirit, has a unique advantage over one of the ice roads. With the blessing of the ice scepter, his fighting power can not be underestimated.
Qin Jian couldn't break the ice lines.
Even though he tried to break the ice veins and pierce the spear, Xiao ling'er's ice Scepter was attacked and immediately resisted.
Not only that, but also a profound sense of military spread out. On the contrary, he wanted to take advantage of the situation to seal all the divine patterns that his God King soldiers had opened.
This made Qin Jian feel extremely helpless. The terror of the profound meaning of ice made him afraid and had to deal with Xiao linger's attack carefully.
In this way, he did not achieve much.
On the other hand, Xiao Fanglong's fighting against Tianjiao of all ethnic groups is invincible.
Yuwen Wuji and Xiao Fanglong are fighting each other, but they are hard to win or lose.
Watching the battle come to an impasse.
"What a pity!" Many onlookers sighed.
Originally, the three Protoss had an obvious advantage.
But when yuwenyang fell, the advantage was no longer there.
"It seems that Xiao Yun can't motivate the ancient bow?" At this time, the people who swallow the spirit of heaven are ready to move.
Originally, they were afraid of Xiao Yun's bow.
But at this time, Xiao Yun didn't urge the bow for a long time, so that people had to wonder whether he could still use the killing arrow?
"Don't act rashly!" Zhou Lin's eyes twinkle, if there is an abyss, he said lightly.
Smell speech, others had to suppress that impulse.
"Xiao Yun is full of supernatural things. Shall we take action at this time?"
"If you don't, it will be too late to wait for Xiao's people to help."
Many people in the dark consult with each other.
But the people of all ethnic groups are cautious, and no one dares to act rashly.
All this is because there is already a hero holding the king of God soldiers.
Now the war is going on, but no one is fighting.
More and more people are lurking in the dark.
"These three Protoss really want to ambush Xiao Yun!" Even Juehong and others were attracted.
Most of the people in the star fairground were watching the battle from a distance.
Few people go directly to their families.
Hum!
Suddenly, in the distant void, there was a warship flying.
When the warship came, it was accompanied by a vast sense of war.
"It's Xiao's people coming!"
"If Xiao's people come to support, the advantages of the three Protoss will not be there!"
When the warships came, the noise also sounded in the distant void.
"Xiao's men are here?" At this time, Zheng Feiying and others also frowned.
Hum!
At this time, in the void ahead, the warship stopped, and then the hatch opened, and a middle-aged man in blue armor stepped out of it.
As the man stepped forward, a vast sense of war swept across all sides.
This is a man with a long gun.
"Hum, three Protoss, you dare to ambush Tianjiao openly. Are you going to make an enemy of Xiao?" The man stepped out of the cabin door and strode out. He appeared thousands of miles away and came to the battlefield. The low voice also came out of his mouth, accompanied by the battle spirit.
At this time, there were Xiao's sons in the warship.
A total of 28 people, all demigods, are the elite of the Xiao family!
"That's Xiao Jing, a young man of Xiao's family. He's only 200 years old!" When the leader appeared, there was a cry of alarm in the distance.
"After him comes Xiao Huang, who is also a great man!"
Both of them are in charge of the king's soldiers!
Kill!
They just showed up, and they went to the front.
When Xiao Jing's spear was shocked, he took Qin Jian directly.
As soon as the spear was shaken, it hit Qin Jian's magic gun and immediately set off a terrible wave.
Qin Jian's body trembled and quickly retreated."Xiao Jing?" All of a sudden, Qin jianmou Lu was in awe.
As for that Xiao Huang is holding a huge hammer, toward Zheng Feiying in front of him.
The huge hammer blows, with a vast sense of war on it, overturns and smashes the void.
It's a hammer that can't be broken!
Suddenly, Zheng Feiying hurriedly held a huge axe to resist.
At the same time, he quickly retreated to join Qin Jian.
Now Xiao's family has two more demigods holding Shenwang soldiers, and they seem to have lost their advantages.
The demigods of the three Protoss immediately retreated and gathered together.
"What now?" Yuwen Zhaoran and others look to Zheng Feiying and others, Mou Lu inquires.
"I didn't expect them to come so soon." Zheng Feiying is also frowning.
At this time, Xiao's people have been standing in front of Xiao Yun.
The cyclone in front of Xiao Yun is introverted, and Xiao Mu steps out of it.
"You have nothing to do with it?" Xiao Jing's eyes light a congealing, look to Xiao Mu.
"Not bad." Xiao Mu's eyes flashed, but his tone was also a little lucky.
If Xiao Yun had not shot Yu Wenyang with one arrow, I'm afraid they would not have been able to hold on to now.
More than that, most of the other people lurking in the dark are going to do the same.
It was Xiao Yun's arrow that frightened people of all nationalities.
So Xiao Mu thought of the situation just now, but he couldn't help but be frightened.
"Are you Xiao Yun?" After glancing at Xiao Mu and others, Xiao Jing's eyes light up, and his eyes fall on Xiao Yun. "Ha ha, yes, it's really a young hero. Don't worry, my Xiao's children are never all human. If the three clans want to fight, then fight to the end. Who is afraid of whom?" After the words fall, his eyes light a congealed, looked at the opposite of the three ethnic demigods.
"Dare to move me, Xiao's son. You don't want to leave today!" Xiao Jing didn't exchange greetings. She took a step directly and killed the front.
The same is true of Xiaohuang. The Warhammer in his hand twinkles with divine patterns and turns into a huge hammer.
It seems that they also know that only by quick action and quick decision can they get rid of these people.
Otherwise, when reinforcements from the three ethnic groups come here, things will change.
"Well, take them down first!" See this, Xiao Yun Mou Guang a congealing, also stride out.
Xiao ling'er, holding a scepter of ice and snow, also killed him.
Suddenly, the four strong hands together, but there are only two strong hand God King soldiers.
The gap between the two sides immediately changed.
"It's hard for Xiaoyang to kill a young man today."
However, just as they did, a deep voice suddenly rang out.
But he saw the void in the distance, and there was a spirit bird dragging a car to drive away.
The bird's fire was shining, and the sun was condensing on its head, and the hot breath swept across all directions.
When the words fell, a man with a gold crown got up and walked on the street.
The man stepped forward with one hand, and a round of gold seal engraved with Nine Yang was spinning in the void, turning into a huge seal and suppressing it.
The vastness of the divine power then shakes all sides.
"It's from the Jiuyang palace!"
"Are they going to do the same?" When the seal of Jinyang God falls, there is an uproar in the distance.
The practitioners of all ethnic groups look at the light of their eyes in the direction of the golden sun.
But there were four flying chariots.
In addition to sitting on these chariots, there are also demigods.
A total of 32 demigods appeared in the Jiuyang holy palace,
two of them came with the soldiers of the God King.
"This is Yangxiao. It's the outstanding person in the cloud holy palace of Chu!" Someone recognized the man who took the lead.
"The other one is Chu Chen, who is the outstanding man of Chu family. He also has the soldiers of God and king." It was amazing.
You should know that the king of God soldiers, even in these ancient great forces, is extremely rare.
Otherwise, Xiao Mu and others will not just control the puppet king soldiers.
Such as Zuo Shaoqin, Yuwen Zhaoran, Prince Longshan
These people are all outstanding people, but they are not in control of God King soldiers.
This is enough to explain the rarity of the king's soldiers!
But at this time, two such figures came out of Jiuyang holy palace. How can they not arouse people's discussion.
This is enough to show their determination to intervene in the matter.
"Is this Jiuyang holy palace really going to avenge yuwenyang?" Some young children are suspicious.
Such as those from the fairyland out of the realm of genius.
"Revenge? It's just an excuse to do it. " Jue Hong's half divine eyes twinkled, and he said to his younger brother, "Xiao Yun has obtained a divine object in the realm of Shenxu. Most of the Jiuyang holy palace came for it. I'm afraid there are a lot of such forces. This time, Xiao Yun is in great trouble."
There must be other forces that will follow.Boom!
At this time, the sun night's divine seal flickered and turned into a fiery world to suppress.
The flame was rolling and burning the void, and there were nine rounds of rising and falling sun.
This is the magic weapon refined by the ancestors of the king level of the Yang family, and now they have obtained it.
Yang
I don't know how long it has been passed down.
This clan did not know how many God kings, and even God King exists.
The soldiers left in their clans were not comparable to those of other clans.
The more powerful the clan is, the richer their heritage is.
The Shenyang heaven and earth suppressed and shrouded in all directions, and the hot fire patterns began to burn the weather swallowing spin evolved from Xiao Yun.
"Nine Yang Sheng Gong Yang Shi, have you finally made a move?" Seeing this, the corner of Xiao Yun's mouth draws up a cold radian.
"Brother Xiao Yun!" Next to the Ming Zi Yu Mou Lu inquiry color.
"No hurry, wait!" Xiao Yun's eyes are sharp.
"Good!" Mingziyu gritted his teeth and looked up at the suppressed seal of Jiuyang God, and then he was silent.
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