Chapter 776: Play in person
After all, Bo Yan is the first gas refiner in the 36 thousand world except Zhong Yue. He has a deep foundation. He entered the Ziwei star field and got a better inheritance. The innate emperor's guidance was naturally far superior to his peers.
Even though there are many disciples of the Congenital Emperor, he is among the best, and he can't belittle him because he failed before Zhong Yue did not give up a move.
In fact, his strength is extremely powerful, and now he kills the young gods of the Zhushi Protoss, but it is just normal play.
"Oops!"
Dong'a and others thought for a moment that they didn't think the big event was good. Bozhe killed a **** of the **** of the gods in the holy place of the **** of the gods and it was a great disaster!
If it was the previous battle between each other, even if it is humiliation or injury, it will not completely tear the face, but now the **** who killed the other party is afraid that it will be difficult to give up.
The moment they stepped into the Holy Land of Zhushi Protoss, they felt the hostility of Zhushi Protoss, and now they may have a reason to kill them!
He also knew that he was in trouble, but he was the son of the Emperor of the Baltic Realm, and he was used to the underworld. Although he knew that he was in trouble, but he let him actively confess his mistakes, and he still did not do it.
What's more, I wish the Master's Protoss take the initiative to pick things first, he just earns his face for his brothers.
I wish the division's protoss is furious, a deity, a **** of heaven, and a prince are all angry and drunk, and then they will be vacated to kill Bobo.
There are also many gods and deities wishing the Masters to swarm around Zhong Yue and other people. This strangulation is about to happen!
Zhong Yuelang chanted: "Wish all the brothers and sisters of the tribe, we have visited 16 holy places along the way, and met the strong men of all ethnic groups. We have never encountered such a battle. Today, Bo Xi won the game, and Which fellow elder brother enlightened me? "
As soon as he said this, an old voice suddenly said, "They all stepped down. The peers competed, Yan Shi's skills were not as good as him, and it was deserved to be killed by him. If you swarm up, I wish the face of the Protoss?"
I wish many of the strong members of the Protoss to hear the old man speak. Hold back my anger. Retreat individually.
Po Yan breathed a sigh of relief, looking gratefully to Zhong Yue.
Zhong Yue smiled, and immediately conveyed to Dong'a and others: "It is difficult to give up, we will all die here if we accidentally! Contact you immediately for everything that you can contact. Be sure to inform your master of this! "
Dong'a and others felt in their hearts, and some quietly urged the totem pole in the mysterious realm. Others worship the statues of emperors and kings in an attempt to connect with the existence in the Ancestral Palace.
"Brother Yifeng, you can't contact the Ancestral Palace!" An emperor disciple looked pale. Preached.
Zhong Yue squinted his eyes: "It seems that the Protoss of Zhushi has sealed this space and cut off your connection with the Palace of Heaven."
"What do you do now?" Everyone was sweating from the forehead. Some are at a loss.
"Anyway."
Zhong Yue Shen chanted: "Even if the Master Tribe wants to kill us, they can't do anything in the realm of the Master Tribe. They must wait for us to leave the Master Tribe before they kill the killer. Otherwise, the congenital emperor was angry and wished The Protoss ca n’t take it anymore. Now we ’re dragging it. The longer the drag, the better. The procrastination will come to ask for a long time, and our crisis will be resolved. During this period, we must not leave the Protoss. ! "
Everyone was disturbed.
drag?
Now I wish the protoss of the division be angry, it will definitely make the elite of the tribe fight, and they must be killed here in a fair duel!
If you drag it on, if Bo Yao loses and dies, it will be their turn.
If they died one by one in this garden, what's the point of dragging on?
However, Zhong Yue did not make a mistake, there is still the possibility of survival if dragged on.
"Let Brother Bo Yi not have to keep his hands and fight with all his strength, he can kill one by one!" Xi He suddenly said.
The hearts of the people were astonished that, apart from Zhong Yue, these gods and demons were the strongest of Bo Ye. If Bo Ye loses, they will be killed if they play instead!
Bosao kills the peers of the Zhushi Protoss, and their danger is much smaller.
They were a little uneasy in their hearts. If Bo Xie opened the killing ring, he would be completely at odds with the Zhu Shi protoss. I am afraid that the contradiction between the Ancestral Palace and the Zhu Shi protoss would be out of control!
Can they really return to the Innate Palace alive?
The crowds spread their voices, letting Po Yan launch a killing ring, and Po Ling was also hesitant. Hearing them tell a powerful story, and secretly gritted his teeth: "To this day, I can only kill the killer! If I keep my hand, I will die It will be my siblings! "
Outside this garden, there are more and more gods and deities of the Zhushi Protoss. Every one of them is shaking, and the existence of the mighty shore has come one after another. It is the **** emperor of the Zhusui tribe.
A venerable **** emperor overwhelms the sky and twists the space. The six light wheels behind his head rotate to emit various kinds of divine light.
Opposite is Zhong Yue and others, who are unusually small by comparison.
Many young gods wishing the Masters came to the outside of Gion with anger. In just a few moments, tens of thousands of gods wishing the Master's Protoss came, and more gods continued to come.
This is a face-to-face dispute about the Master Zhu Clan, I am afraid that the disciples from the various heavens of the Master Zhu Clan also came over.
Around the several emperors, the young man who might be the son of the Emperor looked around and smiled: "I wish the Masters are truly heavenly and earthly, and there are countless geniuses. If my father saw this picture, he would be very pleased. "
An old **** emperor laughed with companionship: "His Royal Highness, this incident was provoked by the Astral Palace first, and before you ..."
"do not worry."
The young man said leisurely: "Although the innate emperor is powerful, he cannot cover the sky with one hand. This time, my father feasted the emperors, did he not invite him? The innate emperor contributed to the community, but his disciples were wild and my father also Worrying that his disciples have ruined his reputation, it would also win my father's heart if I wish the Protoss of the Master can be beaten. "
"With His Highness, I can rest assured."
Suddenly, a **** emperor opened his mouth and said calmly: "Master Song, since the disciples of the Astral Palace have killed your younger brother, why don't you try to get back this place?"
A deity came out of the crowd and flew towards Bo Yi. His strength was indeed stronger than the young **** who died in Bo Yi's hand just now, but the battle ended more quickly. Bo Ji will be in a few rounds. He beheaded.
Many **** emperors of the Master Protoss frowned. Called another young strong. It was the same end, and in a few moves he died in Po's hands.
Bo Ye killed the wildness. After all, he was the first gas refiner in the 36th world, although he was defeated by Zhong Yue at the time. But Zhong Yue also took advantage of him to win.
Among peers, on qualifications. In terms of cultivation, he is a top class!
Bosao killed several Prosperous Tribes, but was also wounded. The injury was not minor, but he killed the wild. The shot is even more fierce and decisive, even tearing the opponent raw and swallowing it!
The eyes of the **** emperor of the Protoss tribe jumped around. Suddenly, a **** emperor said: "Is the master who the old ancestors taught himself, hasn't he passed?"
The other emperors heard the words. They nodded one after another: "If the master is out of customs, killing him is easy!"
At this moment, suddenly only one voice came. Laughing: "Uncles, the master is here!"
Many **** emperors looked one after the other, and saw a young god, Yu Xuanang, who was very extraordinary, and the eyes of the emperor's son brightened, praising: "A good master! The master can chop the waves."
"See His Highness Wenchang." Yu Shi bowed to the ceremony.
His Royal Highness Wenchang, the son of the Emperor, stood up to help himself, and laughed, "How many moves did the Master kill him?"
The master looked at Bo Yan and sneered: "At most three tricks!"
He stepped into the battlefield. Two gods battled fiercely. Three strokes passed in an instant. Bo was injured. Seeing that he was going to die in his hands. Suddenly a figure flashed in the field. He threw him out of the field.
The master was surprised, and the magical power still blasted towards the figure. The figure raised his palm, the five fingers contained five-colored light, and the two magical powers paired gently. Terrible power.
He backed up again and again, and his steps fell on top of each other. He changed a hundred steps, and suddenly his feet became empty. Then he went down and down, and the earth cracked and sank a large pit.
The master looked up, but saw a human deity standing there, withdrew his palm and let him jump around.
He backed down a hundred steps in a row, and had already withdrawn from Gion, logically speaking, he had lost.
He wanted to rush forward again, and suddenly a respected emperor screamed, "The master stopped!"
The master stopped, many **** emperors looked dignified, and shook his head: "You are not his opponent, you go or die. That human race has become an innate flesh, and it is about to be invented!"
"Innate flesh, innate avenue?"
The master was taken aback and looked at Zhong Yue. He originally had the idea to compete with Zhong Yue. Now this idea is completely dispelled.
Zhong Yue was standing on top of Cangjie, and his voice was flat, spreading all over the world: "I waited to visit the sixteen holy places, and I have never shot. I wish the Master Protoss is indeed good enough to force me to shoot. I will stand here for three Month, if anyone among my peers can defeat me in these three months, I will never stop here. "
There was an uproar and an uproar on the Protoss of the Master, and Bo Xi and others were relieved and said, "Three months, time is enough. If we haven't contacted the Ancestral Palace for three months, the Ancestral Palace will definitely send experts to investigate."
Many **** emperors of the Master Tribe frowned slightly, and Zhong Yue struck off the court, the most powerful young prodigy of the Tribe, out of the field. Who would be his opponent?
"Isn't Bingzu reincarnated?"
A **** emperor's eyes flashed and whispered: "The ancestors of the ancestors were the creators. With the strength of the ancestors, can they cut off this human race?"
The other **** emperor frowned slightly and said, "It wasn't long before the soldiers were reincarnated. Now they are still in the realm of God, I'm afraid ..."
"It's about the face of the Protoss of the Master Be sure to ask the soldiers!"
...
It didn't take long for a white-haired boy to be invited. Although he was a boy, the **** emperor of the Protoss tribe respected him. This young man is the soldier ancestor of the Zhushi Protoss. His previous life is the creator. After practicing to the realm of the Creator, he realized that he had made mistakes in the past, but he could not make up for it.
In this life, Bingzu finally made up for the regrets of previous lives, but now he is still in the realm of gods and has not become a god.
"Human race? Innate deities? Almost innate road?"
Bingzu fluttered white hair, looking at Zhong Yue who was standing on top of Cangjie, frowned slightly, and sank, "OK, I'll go!"
His body floated and landed on a barn owl. Zhong Yue looked at him and shook his head: "You can't. I give you a month, can you break through to the realm of gods?"
Bing Zu nodded and took a seat, saying: "You wait for me for a month, and then fight again in a month." (To be continued.) Activate the new website