Point Cang river system, the sky boundary, the sky god mountain.
Their eyes are full of fear. After a breath or a short rest, they defeat their thirteen high level gods. This power, that is, the Lord of the sky god family, is far less than that of the second level, or even the third level.
You know, among the thirteen of them, there are three of them who are four level high level gods. The thirteen people join hands to fight against the ordinary first-class true gods. They are not without the power to fight. The first-class top-level real gods absolutely do not have the power to sweep them away easily.
At the same time, there are deep doubts in the eyes of the thirteen high level gods. Although they have always been domineering, they are rampant in the nearby star regions.
But it doesn't mean that they are really unscrupulous and don't pay attention to any racial forces. Before provoking any major forces, their celestial protoss have done some investigation. Those big forces with top real gods sitting in the town will not easily provoke them. According to reason, it is impossible for them to provoke such strong ones?
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The terror of this big hand is far beyond the imagination of the world. The power contained in it is beyond the power of ten trillion small thousand worlds. This is the terrible power that ordinary second-class top real gods should fear. Where it passes, it is like a demon destroying the world. All things collapse into slag and turn into nothingness.
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& quot; ah ~ ~ ~ how could this happen? "
" the power is... Terrible, it's really terrible. "
"Wuwu... I don't want to die. I don't want to die."
"Patriarch, where are you? Come and help us, help us."
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in the sky god mountain, countless gods in the sky howl in despair, and endless panic sweeps across the whole sky god mountain. At this moment, all they can do is pray, hoping that the invincible clan leader in their hearts can turn the tide back and save them from danger in this desperate moment.
It seems to have heard the prayers of the gods.
"Ah ~ ~ ~ stop this God..."
a heartrending roar burst out from the center of the heaven god mountain.
The next second...
"boom ~ ~"
a statue as high as tens of thousands of light-years, like the legendary god of chaos, rises from the sky.
"Ah ~ ~ ~ it's the patriarch."
"The patriarch has come to save us."
"Wuwuwu... We are saved. We are saved."
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in a flash, countless gods in the sky seemed to be infused with a kind of tonic. In their hearts, the true God of Cangyi is invincible, invincible, and the patron saint of their hearts. They will surely defeat the powerful enemy and protect their safety.
However, the thirteen high-level true gods were not so optimistic. Their eyes were very dignified. They had a deep understanding of the power of the mysterious strong one. Even if they were not as good as the third-class top true gods, they were not much worse.
Their patriarch is only a first-class true God. Even if he occupies the advantage of the land, he is able to fight against the general second-class true God.
Whether they can surpass the mysterious God, they really don't have much confidence.
However, the battle between the two top real gods is not what they can intervene in. The gap between the two sides is too big. They can only pray silently in their hearts, hoping that the patriarch can surpass the mysterious strong one.
Otherwise, they will be in danger, even in danger of extermination.
The mysterious strongman, without saying a word, attacked their celestial Protoss in pain, and did not give them any chance to explain. Obviously, he was determined to kill them.
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it's too late.
"Roar, break it for me!" The real God of the sky roared, like a demon roaring, shaking the whole sky world.
"Boom ~ ~"
this life artifact, the lower level top-level artifact, directly smashes the void, just like a beast Cang Long, stabbing at the big hand that covers the sky from the sky.
With this shot, Cangyi Zhenshen had no reservation. It could be said that all the details were revealed. That hand was too terrible. Compared with the second-class true God he had ever seen, it was much more terrifying. Only by using all the details could he have such a chance.
In addition to the blessing of this life artifact, the sky magic gun, this gun is so terrible that it can almost rival the second-class top true God's attack.
Suddenly, a surprise flashed in the eyes of Cang Yi Zhen God. Facing his unique shot, the mysterious strong man did not mean to use any artifact at all, but still used the palm of his flesh to crush him.
"Good chance." His heavenly spear is the top inferior and top-level artifact, which is some three-level top-level real gods. If he doesn't use defense artifact to protect him, he is confident that he can make a hole in it."Boom ~ ~"
deeply afraid of missing the opportunity, Cangyi Zhenshen's speed suddenly soared a few minutes, and a shot directly stabbed the big hand covering the sky.
"Break it to the original God..." Cang Yi Zhen God's face with a grim smile, as if he had seen the wonderful scene that his big hand covering the sky would be crushed into slag with one shot.
However, soon, Cangyi Zhenshen's smile was stiff, his eyes were bulging, full of unbelievable colors. How could this be possible? How is that possible? It's not true, it must not be true...
I can't accept it, I really can't accept it. Even if some third-order true gods who specialize in meat shell can only compete with the best high-level artifact, it is the limit.
With the sharpness of his heavenly spear, even if he can't pierce through a single shot, he can at least pass through half of his palm.
However, what did he see, let alone penetrate the palm, even a little skin was not damaged. Is there anything more incredible than this?
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beyond the boundary of the sky.
Yang Fan's face remained the same. He was just a second-class artifact. He also wanted to tear his own spirit. It was funny.
With the blessing of jiuzhuan spirit and demon body, his spirit and demon body is not much weaker than some top-level artifact. Even the best top-level artifact, he can't easily break through his defense.
When he is ill and wants his life, he dares to be distracted at this time. He really wants to die.
"Boom ~ ~"
covering the sky, crushing directly, surpassing the force of ten trillion small thousand worlds, and breaking everything.
"Hum ~ ~"
there was a burst of sad sound from the sky magic gun, and it came out directly.
Cangyi Zhenshen's body, which is as high as several light years, flies backward directly. The whole sky world is directly pouring out with blood like a vast ocean. The whole sky world is pouring with blood. The mountains, lakes and countless creatures are completely wiped out of the world.
Every drop of the blood of the top God is as heavy as a mountain, which is beyond the ordinary monk's ability to bear. Even the top God may be killed by blood dripping.
Of course, there are also some lucky people who have survived the baptism of holy blood, and their talent has soared since then, with unlimited potential.
Every drop of blood is no less than that of an ordinary medicine, even more than that.
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"Damn it, where did this monster come from? When did I offend such a powerful enemy?" Cangyi Zhenshen's whole body's magic power runs to the limit, and quickly washes over his body. There is a trace of all meaning in his eyes, which crisscross and stretch tens of millions of miles in length.
The mysterious true God who came out of nowhere is by no means comparable to him. He uses all the information and means, but can not even break through the defense of the other party. What else can he do to win?
Go on fighting. I can't say I have to account for my life here.
"My Lord, what misunderstandings do I have with you? If there is anything wrong with you, you can say that I will try my best to compensate you for your loss... "Softened, Cangyi Zhenshen lowered his noble head at this moment and chose to be soft.
Losing face is better than losing one's life.
"Misunderstanding? There is no misunderstanding between us The sound of Yang Fan's banter came from all directions.
The next second...
"boom ~ ~"
it is a big hand that covers the sky and tears the sky, and goes towards the real God of Cangyi.
"My Lord, misunderstandings, everything is a misunderstanding. I really don't mean to be the enemy of you..." Cangyi Zhenshen kept on explaining that he really didn't want to fight this war.
In return, it was a more violent attack.
The wish of Jiuse Dragon God before his death was that Cangyi Zhenshen was buried with him. How could Yang Fan settle the cause and effect with Jiuse Dragon God.
"Damn it, he really wants to kill all the people..." no, he can't go on like this, otherwise, the God may die here... "Cang Yi Zhen God flashed a touch of retreat in his pupil. After a short time, his spirit body was on the verge of collapse.
What's more terrifying is that there is a mysterious force in the palm power, which restrains his immortal power. If he really wants to be destroyed and wants to be reborn, he must spend a breath or even longer time.
For ordinary people, a breath is fleeting, which is nothing at all. But for the top real gods, not to mention a breath of time, is just a moment, which is enough to lay a complete victory.
The next second...
Cang Yi Zhen God has made a decision. Children, don't blame the original God. This God has no way.
At this moment, he did not care about his ethnic group, people do not kill for themselves, not to mention these high gods.
In life and death, there is nothing that cannot be abandoned, including their ethnic groups.As long as he does not die, he will soon be able to recreate a celestial Protoss.
"Boom ~ ~"
glared at Yang Fan's star sky, as if to engrave Yang Fan's deep impression in his mind.
Damn beast, wait for me. It won't be over.
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