Shen Changqing looked to the other side as the Kingdom of God fell from the void, and saw that the black and red mist completely enveloped the camp of the ancient desolate gods, and there were powerful fluctuations coming from inside, showing the fierceness of the battle.
now.
The fallen **** king did not come from other places, but from the ancient gods.
Obviously.
Facing the offensive of the Holy Emperor, the Ancient Desolate God Clan could no longer hold on.
"If the **** kings of the Ancient Desolation God Clan were here, then this God Clan would truly be stepping into the footsteps of the Huanshan God Clan!
Shen Changqing thought to himself.
There must have been many **** kings in the ancient desolate **** clan, but the ones who can come here now are all the top powerhouses among the **** kings.
If all these **** kings perish, the Ancient Desolate God Clan will fall into a desperate situation.
At that time.
Even with the support of the ancient God Lord, it has no big effect.
Leaving aside other things for the time being, in the ten thousand years to come, the Ancient Desolate Protoss Clan will no longer have the possibility to compete with the Ten Thousand Clans.
In normal times, ten thousand years is just a flick of a finger for the Protoss, and they can pass it safely as long as they act low-key.
But it's different now.
World of Great Controversy.
One step behind is one step behind.
Even if you don't take the initiative to attack, other clans will not let it go easily, just like the Huanshan God Clan that was wiped out.
next.
It just depends on how the ancient gods reacted.
Either the ancient **** master will take action, or the ancient desolate **** clan powerhouse will be wiped out.
As for the third possibility, Shen Changqing can't see it right now.
as expected.
When Shen Changqing speculated secretly, the void above the black-red mist suddenly tore open, and a withered palm protruded from behind the void, and the palm containing Dao Yun easily tore the black-red mist.
"God Lord!"
A warning signal rose in the Holy Emperor's heart, and when he looked up, he happened to see a dry palm suppressing it.
but.
He didn't intend to back down.
"A **** who is dying wants to threaten me, it's ridiculous!"
The Holy Emperor roared furiously, and with a shake of his arms, terrifying power erupted, and the infinite black and red mist surged up and rushed upwards.
The dry palm stirred the universe, and all the rising black and red mist could not stop it. Seeing this, the Holy Emperor punched upwards.
The two forces collided, and the void burst instantly.
Terrible power erupted, causing the Holy Emperor's body to tremble violently, and the fist of his right hand cracked. Rao, his body, which could not be broken by a **** king, was much worse in front of the **** lord.
boom--
moment.
The Holy Emperor was bombarded and fell through hundreds of millions of miles of void.
"Savage God Lord!"
This scene lifted the spirits of the strong men of the Ancient Desolate Protoss Clan.
In the void, an old man in gray appeared there. Although the man looked thin, he gave off a strong sense of oppression.
The tiger's eyes were majestic, and he looked coldly at the holy emperor who was charging towards him, with no emotion on his face.
"When will a corpse demon ignore the ancient desolate gods, if you don't kill you here today, the ancient desolate gods will lose face!
The words fell.
The gray-clothed old man is also the savage God Lord, pointing at the void, pointing to the torrent to destroy everything.
The holy emperor's face was ferocious, and all his power exploded in an instant, rushing towards the torrent of Zhigang.
Another strong collision erupted, and the Holy Emperor forcibly tore apart the torrent of the finger gang. Seeing that his fist was about to touch the barbarian god, the other party stared at him, and his divine power emerged like a gangster.
The fist fell on the top of the divine power, as if it had touched an impenetrable wall, but the divine power vibrated
next breath.
God Lord Barbarian Emperor's right leg shot out like lightning, instantly bombarding the Holy Emperor's abdomen.
in an instant.
The lord of the Holy Lotus Sect flew out like a weed
"Dare to insult my Ancient Desolate Protoss, you should be killed!"
The barbaric god-lord stepped on the void, and the space between his palms was still (this chapter is not finished!)
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As if containing the heavens and the universe, it fell to the suppression of the Holy Emperor.
The Holy Emperor's face changed, and he retreated to the rear without even thinking about it.
Watching the battle between the two, Shen Changqing shook his head slightly.
He could see that the Holy Emperor was no match for the ancient God Lord of the Ancient Desolate God Clan.
Don't look at the other party's rotten breath, as if he is dying, but his strength can only be described as terrifying, even if he is comparable to Lei Huang, he is probably not much worse.
It can be seen from this.
In the heyday of the wild gods, they must be powerful gods.
Although it may not be the existence of the second level of God Lord, but in the first level of God Lord, it is estimated that they are considered top-notch.
The battle situation is changing rapidly.
Not long.
The Holy Emperor has declared defeat.
Dragging his heavily injured body, he forcibly tore apart the void and escaped, before leaving, he dropped a harsh word.
"Old man, I will let you go once today. When you step into the nether world, I will definitely wash your ancient gods with blood!
"snort!"
The wild protoss didn't take action to stop it, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't do it.
Although the strength of the Holy Emperor is not as good as that of the Divine Master, he is still at the level of the Supreme Divine King. The opponent wants to leave, and it is not easy to keep him.
unless.
Completely sublimate your own strength.
Thinking of this, the barbarian God Lord secretly shook his head.
Although the Holy Emperor is not a small threat, it is obviously not worthwhile to sublimate right now. After all, it is a complete waste of such an opportunity to be used on a supreme king.
The ancient emperor fell.
A living **** master is more deterrent than a dead **** master.
"Thank you, Lord God, for taking the initiative to defeat this corpse demon!" Ancient Desolation Saint Yukong approached, his expression filled with awe.
Although the wild **** master is an ancient **** master, he has a great status in the ancient **** race. When the ancient emperor never fell, he respected him very much.
If it wasn't for some reason, the wild **** master wouldn't have come to where he is today.
"Let's go back!"
The wild **** master glanced at the scuffle in the sky, said a few words, and then tore apart the void and left.
heard the words.
The Ancient Desolation Sage didn't say anything, Yu Kong returned to the camp of the Ancient Desolation God Clan and led all the God Kings away.
They are very clear that the current battle has nothing to do with the ancient gods.
The God Lord has fallen!
Although there is an ancient **** master to take action, it is impossible to compete for the opportunity.
Even so, there was no point in staying here, so they left very simply.
Seeing this scene, a **** king couldn't help shaking his head: "The ancient desolate gods are decisive, if they compete for opportunities like the Huanshan gods, maybe they will really follow in the footsteps of the Huanshan gods.
The reason why the Huanshan God Clan was wiped out was because of the competition for opportunities in the Minghe Mountains, which led to the fall of all the gods.
If it weren't for the battle in the Minghe Mountains, the Huanshan God Clan might not have been wiped out so quickly.
If the Ancient Desolate Protoss couldn't hold back their loneliness and sincerely wanted to fight for opportunities, they would kill themselves.
but.
The wild **** master saw this clearly, and had no intention of participating at all.
Such a move is a wise move in the eyes of other forces.
"Withdraw!"
Shen Changqing shook his head, and had no intention of staying any longer.
His gains in this battle were not small, he harvested hundreds of source points, and got a treasure house of resources, as well as the broken ancient Baize unicorn. As for the role of the latter, Shen Changqing does not know for the time being.
But it doesn't matter, just wait until you go back and study it slowly.
The ancient Baize unicorn.
After all, such treasures have their role.
Even if it has no effect, it can be used to forge divine weapons just by virtue of its hardness.
good.
Shen Changqing already had a plan to use the fragments of the ancient Bai Ze unicorn to temper his own Taoist soldiers, or simply use them to forge magical weapons.
After all, the ancient Bai Ze was very likely to be a strong man who surpassed the gods, and the things left by a strong man of this level could not be compared with ordinary treasures.
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When Shen Changqing was about to leave, he looked at Li Kaiyang at the side, and suddenly said: "If Emperor Li has nowhere to go, how about going back to Tianzong with me?"
"Fu Huang invites me, I can't ask for more.
Li Kaiyang laughed, not refusing at all.
soon.
The two tore through the void and left.
Seeing them leave, the strong men of other clans shook their heads and retreated quietly as they watched the divine masters fighting in the void.
but.
The powerhouses of these clans are not returning to their own race, but exploring towards the sky and void.
After all, there are many strong men who have just fallen, and there are many fragments of the kingdom of God scattered in the sky. If one or two of such treasures can be found, the benefits will go without saying.
Especially after the fall of the Daohua Shenjun, the fragments belonging to the Shenjun Divine Kingdom are even more supreme treasures.
"Let's go!"
On the side of the Zhongshan clan, Zhong Dongxuan also spoke slowly.
Now the situation has nothing to do with the clan. Even the weaker protoss are not qualified to participate. The God Slayer Sword is destined to be the goal of the top protoss~www.mtlnovel.com~ Without the corresponding strength, even if you get this kind of treasure by chance , I can't keep it anymore.
Continuing to stay here is already useless.
certainly.
If another God Lord falls, he can also get some fragments of the Kingdom of God.
But as far as the current situation is concerned, no matter how much the Heavens God Clan and the Black Demon God Clan fight, it is very unlikely that any Divine Master will fall.
After all, their purpose is to compete for the treasure, not to fight to the end like the Daohua Shenjun.
Moreover.
It's not the same for a strong person like a non-daohua **** who wants to kill a **** master. It's impossible for other **** masters of the clan to sit idly by.
Since there is no benefit, then what is the need to stay.
soon.
After the Zhongshan clan left, other clans also left one after another.
Not long.
In the battlefield of the void in the sky, only the **** masters of various races were left there to fight for the sword of slaughtering the gods. Of course, the **** kings of the various **** races still stayed here to watch the battle.
The ancient continent.
Shen Changqing and Li Kaiyang tore through the void, and then they landed and came to a city. After giving the spirit stone to borrow the teleportation array, the next breath, they had already appeared in the city of God.
"This is the divine city of Tianzong?"
Li Kaiyang looked a little surprised at the slightly silent scene around him.
Shen Changqing's expression remained unchanged: "It wasn't long after Tianzong was first established, and the city of God seemed particularly empty, but I believe that it won't be long before the city of God will prosper!
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