In the north, within the new political League.
"Boom!"
The mountain gate, high wall, building... The aftereffects of countless spells are falling and exploding in the corner of the new deal League. The scream is coming from the corner of the new deal League. The mountain gate that was not easy to build is broken into pieces, and a Protoss escapes from the new deal League.
"Ah, help, no, don't kill me!"
A former confidant who worked under Xiang Li was pale. He escaped from the innermost cabinet, even fell two somersaults on the ground. Then he got up in a panic and ran in a direction he didn't know.
"What the hell, what the hell, what the hell is going on?"
The roaring sound is constantly coming from the outside of the new political League. It's clear that yekai was damaged here half a day ago, and it's hard to repair it, but now it's somehow damaged.
It turns out that it's not a joke. The news that he Yan and he Tianxin brought back to the protoss territory is true!
That Protoss myth, the ancient god in the legend, actually became the black Protoss, or the purest blood black Protoss!
"It's over, it's over, it's all over, damn it, what Protoss war, what freedom, what resistance, it's all bullshit!" Protoss face pale, distorted features, and even almost cry out, once really face death, who will not despair?
That Xiang Li didn't know when it disappeared. It must have been calculated that the God would appear, and he ran away first! Damn, I really shouldn't join the new political League!
But just as he was thinking about how to escape to the safe place of the protoss mainland and where he could escape, the louder explosion rang out in the new political alliance.
"Boom!" The explosion scared the protoss into a corner and asked with a trembling face.
"Damn, what's going on? What happened? "
Beside him, a funny looking Protoss came up with an incredible look in his eyes.
"Boss, he Huahui, with all the remaining Protoss of the three families, is fighting with the ancient gods in the territory!"
"You, what did you say?"
The expression of the protoss is dull, the whole person is in the same place, and can't say a word.
...
three family territories.
"Boom..."
"boom him with the magic group, don't give him any breathing opportunities!" He Huahui is commanding thousands of protoss friars on the ground, and he has no spare time. He has already taken out all the treasures at the bottom of the box, and each treasure is shining.
When the cultivation period is over, the monks seldom use a single spell, but a concept of a spell group composed of many kinds of spells. Only one spell group contains at least hundreds of spells with different attributes, properties and abilities.
Countless magic brilliance interweave together, forming a large net woven by magic, pressing towards the black Protoss man in the air!
Hundreds of friars who have survived the robbery period and thousands of friars who have survived the combination period work together to use their magic. In return, they are able to make the black Protoss army retreat.
Looking at the magic that almost covered the sky, the white haired man sneered, as if he didn't pay any attention to the magic that the three families used together.
"Oh, it seems that my descendants haven't been idle for tens of thousands of years. In terms of the types of magic, you are quite diligent."
"It's a good move, but...
" it doesn't work. "
With that, he stretched out his right hand and pointed a little in the air, shooting a small blue spark.
The pale blue Mars collided with the magic group in the sky, and the magic group of the three families was blown to pieces by the little Mars.
"Is that ok? Is there anything more powerful? Can I take it out? I'm bored to death!"
Standing in the crumbling aura of the broken magic group, the God patted the dust on his robe and said with a smile.
"I'll show you something good!"
When the voice rang out, the God was stunned for a moment, frowned and turned to look at the place where the voice rang out. There, led by LV Yong and Li Mutian, the body of about 20 Protoss friars burst out with brilliant golden brilliance!
"Ha ha ha, is he a spiritual cultivator? One, two, three... Wow, I can't count them. It seems there are more than twenty! "
After understanding the identity of these Raiders, the God laughed more loudly. Unlike before, he only moved his fingers. This time, he finally used the magic with both hands.
"Did you grow up in this war? Hahaha, the brainless Dihuang Saint helped me to have a lot of fun."
"Boom, boom..."
the black Protoss magic, which I have never seen before, explodes in front of the twenty odd extreme spiritual practitioners. There is no fear on the faces of the protoss spiritual practitioners. All kinds of housekeeping skills are used!"Yes, yes, it's really good. I'm having a good time, practitioners."
Looking at the magic that the cultivation gods made to fight against their own black aura, the God of heaven was even bigger with his eyes slightly widened, and his face was gradually smiling.
"Are you equally immersed in the joy of fighting pain and despair?"
"That's it! God, after living for tens of thousands of years, you should have lived in peace for a long time! " Li Mutian roared, and the arms of the branches separated from his body continued to expand. The number of those arms was even several times more than that of those in Zhuque palace before!
It seems that after the battle in Zhuque palace, Li Mutian's extreme situation has been improved a lot.
"Oh, I haven't seen any magic! I haven't seen any magic Seeing Li Mutian's physical changes, the God of heaven became more excited.
"Ha ha ha, is it the martial arts body with splitting ability? Or the enchantment of the body
He raised his right hand and hit the wall formed by Li Mutian's split arm!
"Boom!"
With just one punch, Li Mu Tian felt that the bones and meridians in his body were smashed in an instant. Half a second later, his face was dull. His body trembled and his blood gushed like a fountain. His body hit the wall of a building of the he family, and there was no more movement.
"Lao Li!"
Seeing the tragic situation of his companion, LV Yong yelled out. At this time, he had already lifted the bandage on his body. The rune burned his longevity and helped him resist the dark aura sent out by the next God.
"Ha ha ha, what are these runes, the Runes of burning Yang Shou? Interesting, interesting. I wonder if I can carry my blow? "
But the God of heaven had already appeared behind him. Just a little bit at a key position on LV Yong's back, a crisp crack of bone sounded, LV Yong screamed, and the rune on the surface of his body exploded instantly. It was obvious that even if he had already burned his yangshou, LV Yong could not hold the light finger of the God of heaven!
As soon as the God of heaven had finished, countless magic groups came to cover the seriously injured LV Yong and Li Mutian, but naturally, those magic were also smashed by the God of heaven.
"Oh, relying on the actions of more than 20 spiritual practitioners to restrain me, plus thousands of monks in the robbery period use magic groups to attack with precious weapons together. Is that the way you came up with?" The God sneered. The smile on his face was joking and ferocious.
"Or do you think that's better than me?"
"You..." on the ground, he Huahui clenched his fists and bit his teeth to a crunching sound. He knew that the gods were hard to deal with, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful.
"It's useless..." behind he Yan, he Yan, who was knocked down by lill before, was supported by he Tianxin and slowly climbed up.
"Xiaoyan, you wake up."
"Martial uncle Huahui, it's useless. In terms of cultivation, the cultivation of the God of heaven is a higher level than that of the holy one of Dihuang. In front of him, ordinary God cultivators are no different from children who have no power to bind chickens."
"What do you say..." he Huahui's face was dull. He was not a god cultivator. He never thought that there was such a big gap between God cultivators.
"Moreover, I can feel that the powerful black Protoss force that I am most familiar with is approaching the three families."
"My intuition tells me that the emperor Dihuang is coming too."