Chapter 1191

The heavenly book of creation, the liquid of Dharma pattern and the sacred tree of Dharma appear together.

Ye Que's eyes suddenly fell to the desk.

There are three items there.

An ancient book full of years, a gilded bottle, a half meter small tree around the Qiulong road.

The bottle and the tree do not show much special breath, but the ancient Sutra is different, and it releases the breath of creation as soon as it appears.

Fortune.

Whether it's starry or dark, it's the first chance.

This is a treasure for which even the gods of creation are envious.

More than 30 gods, who were fighting fiercely, became red in an instant. At the beginning, their unity collapsed immediately.

Those of the same race are with those of the same race, and those of other races are directly excluded.

In the twinkling of an eye, a team broke up.

There are many gods from the protoss, but there are only seven high-level gods who enter the tower of gods and survive.

They united and didn't have time to pay attention to Yegu God. They went straight to the steps: "take away the heavenly book of creation!"

"No way!"

The gods of the stardemon family stopped them.

The gods of the prophets and other nations all fight for the treasure.

Even the French took action, and the war broke out.

Ye que glanced at the gate, which could not be opened unless he pushed it himself.

No matter who gets the treasure, it's useless, because they can't get out.

"A dog bites a dog, a mouth is full of hair!"

He stopped, and he wanted these guys to fight each other.

Such opportunities to weaken combat effectiveness are rare.

Boom!!!

The battle roared.

First teammate, now enemy.

In order to capture the book of heaven, one by one, the intention of killing is overwhelming, and whoever grabs it will be killed.

Ye que was hiding behind, observing the movements of more than 30 high-level gods, analyzing their strength, advantages and disadvantages, and the number of them.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and seven high-level gods fell here, spilling blood all over the ground, very bloody.

Finally, the battle is over.

Bai Yu is holding a sacred tree. There are four high-level gods behind him.

There are only five of the seven Protoss in the beginning, and two of them are lost.

The star demon grabs the Dharma vase. They have nine gods. Now there are only six left and three lost.

As for the most important book of heaven, it is in the hands of the gods of the Yinyi clan.

This is a seventh level spirit, the strongest spirit of the silver wing clan. He once ordered the sixth level spirit to pursue Ye que.

He took the book, ecstatic, but extremely worried about being robbed.

This kind of emotion mixed together, which surprised him and made him crazy.

None of the other races, such as the three high-level gods of the prophet, died. After all, they can predict and are difficult to kill.

They coldly stare at the spirit of the silver wing clan, and don't do anything.

Protoss and star demon, also tacit understanding did not hand.

Leaf lacks to see in the eye, immediately understand.

The book of heaven is too important. If it falls into the hands of the protoss, stardemon or prophet, other races will definitely have a strong sense of crisis, and the means of competition will be bloody.

The seven bodies on the ground say it all.

In order to avoid this kind of situation, we let the weak silver wing gods hold it and maintain a delicate balance.

To put it bluntly, this product is a victim. With the book of heaven, other races don't dare to mess around.

Ridiculous, the seventh level God put the book of heaven into his body, scanned the gods around him, and threatened everyone crazily.

"This book is mine. Whoever dares to take it will die!"

All the middle and low level gods of the silver wing clan were destroyed by Ye, and he was the only one left with his back against the gate and glared at all the gods.

Everyone did not speak, pondering looking at the seven level gods of the silver wing clan.

"Ha ha ha! My destiny

Seeing that everyone was silent, the seventh level God thought it was afraid of him, so he clenched his fist excitedly and muttered to himself.

The treasure is too precious to distinguish the situation.

Boom! Boom!

He went to push the gate. The gate did not move. Only the ancient gods could push it.

Well, this time they think of the ancient gods.

"Ancient god?"

The seventh level God turned to look at the ancient god.

However, the cruel man disappeared.

When the ancient God appeared, it was accompanied by a violent roar.

It's the ancient gods who remove the three high-level gods of a certain race. One is level seven, one is level eight, and one is level nine.

He's ruthless, and sometimes he won't let go of himself.

The four principles of blessing, Nirvana desperately, tens of thousands of secret skills rumble out, shaking the tower roar.

In a short time, the three high-level gods of that race died, seven and eight, leaving only nine.A level 9, ye que is easier to deal with.

"Help me!"

The Ninth level gods run to the protoss gods.

"Get out of here!"

For fear that the sacred tree of Dharma would be robbed, the protoss gods drove it away.

"Help me!"

The Ninth level spirit ran to the star demon clan again, but was still driven away by the star demon clan.

Driven by interests, everyone has a strong xenophobic behavior.

In addition to their own race can live, other races died better, so no one and they compete for treasure.

According to this idea, we didn't help each other and gave the ancient god the chance to kill the nine level God.

"Now, who is it?"

Ye que ignores Protoss and stardemons.

Let's weaken the fighting power of other races first.

The Protoss and the star demons will not help. They are confident that they will work hard together. In addition, they have the chance to fight against the ancient gods.

But the prophets have a sense of crisis.

They are easy to have trouble with ancient gods, and they don't want to wait to die because they haven't got any treasures.

"Together, suppress the ancient gods, and then let the ancient gods open the door. As for treasures Heaven's book of creation, you two race fight, we only need Dharma sacred tree, or Dharma grain bottle! "

The ten rank gods of the prophets opened their mouths.

Protoss and star demon hesitated, this method is not unexpected, but we are haunted, not easy to operate.

"Don't worry, suppress the ancient gods. We'll take away the Dharma tree or the Dharma bottle. You Protoss and the star demon race will fight for the book of heaven! If other races come to rob you, I will drive you out! "

The gods of the prophets are omnipresent.

"Good!"

There is fierce light in the eyes of Protoss and star demon, scanning other gods present.

Bai Yu said coldly: "let's fight against the ancient gods! Otherwise, you small teams will be defeated one by one by the ancient gods

It is true that the ancient gods destroyed the three high-level gods of a race just now.

Other races hesitated, but chose to join hands.

If you don't get the treasure, at least you have to save your life.

Ye que saw this and said with a sneer, "in that case, it depends on whether you have the means."

Eyes fell to the double rule ten level spirit of the Fayi people, and said in a deep voice: "let's do it together! I will create the heavenly book and the sacred tree of Dharma, and give you the bottle of Dharma pattern! "

"You have such a big appetite. Can you eat it?"

Double law ten levels God FA Ming meteorite, cold way.

"Fatianshen is my daughter-in-law. You are my mother-in-law's family. It's good for you to make me stronger! As long as you do it, I'll have the courage to eat it! "

Ye que suddenly burst out a terrible momentum, there is intention to kill, but also absolute confidence.

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