Chapter 784: Funeral

Chapter 784: Funeral

"So fast?"

Zhong Yue's heart burst out, and she looked at the palm stars of the bow of the ship. These palm stars made sacrifices to the portals, and the godship sailed into those portals, disappearing with the ship and the door, and the portal appeared again. At this time, a lot of space has been crossed.

Bo Xi is a big sun monster, with the blood of innate demon gods. The flying speed can be said to be the light, and the speed is extremely fast, but the palm stars of the Zhushi Protoss use treasures such as portals.

This is not speed anymore, but cross space!

"This teleportation method seems to be ... my Fuqing's Yuqing Zhouguang Xuanjing!"

Zhong Yue's face was dignified. The transmission method of Zhu Shi's Protoss involves extremely deep space totems, and the most advanced research on space and time is Fuxi!

The totems raised by the palm stars, the totem pattern above is very similar to the space totem in Yuqing Zhouguang Xuanjing of Fu Yi Hao Yi Emperor, as if born from Yuqing Zhouguang Xuanjing!

The totem pattern on the portal does not involve the totem pattern of time, only the totem pattern of space, and it is very bulky. Yuqing Zhouguang Xuanjing can be teleported without the help of any divine soldiers, and those palmstars need sacrifices. From the portal, it can be seen that the Yuqing Zhouguang Xuanjing they got was incomplete, and even the space totem pattern was not comprehensive.

However, it is enough for teleportation.

"Why did the secret of Fuxi's not fall into the hands of the Zhushi Protoss?"

Zhong Yue pondered that the salary and fire had been asleep for seven hundred thirty thousand years. In addition to the fire and flames of Yuqing Zhou Guangxuanjing, there should still be a spread among the Fuxi Protoss, which may be incomplete.

"The Zhushi Protoss should be the snippets obtained from the Fuxi Protoss, or the stubs obtained from those strong men in Fuxi's skin."

Zhong Yue narrowed her eyes, wishing the division's protoss speed very fast, and there are many powerful men on the battleship, if it is caught up, it must be a dead end!

Not to mention, even just a prince is enough to kill them all!

Zhong Yue could escape with Bo Yan and others. He practiced the complete Yuqing Zhouguang Xuanjing. It is now possible to teleport without the aid of a totem pole, but the teleportation distance is not too far, but escape is enough.

However, if he exercises this technique, he will probably be recognized. Know his identity.

He managed to break into the factions of the Congenital Emperor. How can he now fail?

"But in front of me the Yu Qing Zhou Guangxuan Jing is displayed. And it is still a piece, it is too much to know." Zhong Yue glanced around and saw a round of sun rays shining in the distance. I have an idea in my heart.

As the battleships approached, magical powers were issued from afar. Overwhelmed them. On the bow of one of the battleships, Bingzu and His Highness Wenchang stood there, and Bingzu's eyes were still empty. No eyeballs.

Zhong Yue cut out his eyes and sealed his eyes while he was still a weapon. He has not lifted the seal.

The seal laid by Zhong Yue is extremely difficult to refine, and is based on his magical powers. Rao is the ancestor of the soldiers and the creator. Knowledgeable, and helpless for a moment and a half.

Although his body was dug out of his eyes, Yuan Shen's eyes were still there. With Yuan Shen, he could see everything around him.

"His Royal Highness, do I wish that the fighting power of the division's protoss still makes it?" Bingzu laughed.

Although Zhong Yue's seal was difficult to remove, it was not impossible to remove it, so he didn't take it seriously.

His Highness Wenchang said leisurely: "Strong soldiers and strong horses, it really is a strong division."

Suddenly, a thunder sea appeared, and Zhong Yue reached out with a stroke to draw a thunder sea, which ran across the battleship and them. Countless magical blasts came in, fell into the thunder sea, and thundered the thunder sea. The sea blocked for a moment, and the waves were already flying far, letting the supernatural powers who broke through the thunder sea catch up.

"This Mr. Yi is really arrogant, and his accomplishments in Thunder are not weaker than that of Reese in pure blood."

His Highness Wenchang praised: "I appreciate him more and more."

Zhong Yue stretched out her hand to paint a picture, and another thunderstorm appeared, and numerous thunders gathered to form a spectacular scene of thunder in the starry sky. One battleship approached, sailed directly into the thunder sea, rammed, and cut thunder sea.

The huge fleet of warships sailed in the thunder sea. If no one was in the throne, and the thunder of the thunder sea was cracking, the **** Leiwei could roll and not hurt these warships.

The fleet crushed the past, and a sacred palm star sacrifice huge portals. The portals crashed and fell into the thunder sea, smashing thunderous sea-like thunder, and set off a rough sea.

Many palm stars urged the portal, and the battleship sailed towards the portal. At this time, thunder suddenly attached to those portals. The strange totem texture contained in the thunder, merged with those totem textures on the portal, and disappeared successively. .

The fleet drove into the portals, and the portals disappeared with the battleship.

Zhong Yue looked back, was silent for a moment, and shook his head: "I'm afraid that this hundreds of thousands of lives are accountable. But if I don't kill them, they will kill me, and I will do it as a last resort."

Beside him, Dong A, Xi He, and others were horrified and hurriedly said, "Sir, what hundreds of thousands of lives?"

Zhong Yue shook her head without answering.

Bang--

The space was cracked, and portals appeared one after another, and a ship sailed out of the portal. Many gods on the ship were astonished at the hearts of the gods who wished to be masters. Only the sacred fire around them was felt. trend!

"How did we get into the sun?"

The warships on the battleship were in chaos, and the hearts of hundreds of thousands of gods were terrified. The sun in the Ziwei star field was not the sun in the 36th world. Any one of the suns here is far more dangerous than the sun in the lower world. The firepower is better. Called God's Day, Shenyang.

The sun **** who can control the sun must be the creator to control the terror energy in the sun.

The sun **** fire in the **** day is extraordinary, almost the **** fire of the creator level.

The sun they introduced was not the sun orbiting the holy land, but an ordinary god's day, but even so, the battleship could not bear it, the masts burned immediately, and the portals began to melt. Totem patterns begin to break down.

"Come on!"

His Highness Wenchang's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly, "Close the portal! Don't urge the portal! Push the warship with all your strength and rush out of the sun!"

The gods on the battleship slammed all the mana, urging the battleship to flee outwards. Suddenly, the strong sun godfire burned down the totem of a battleship, and the blazing godfire poured down from the broken hood. The godfire passed by. Everywhere, everything was ignited, including those gods, gods of heaven, true gods, all turned into firemen, and one breathing room was burned to ashes!

Only the prince can resist, but it won't last long.

The ancestors were horrified, and saw another defensive totem of the battleship was burned through. On the ship, tens of thousands of deities of the division's Protoss roared and mourned in the fire, turning into ashes, a deep cold in their hearts, a deep Feeling powerless.

Then, more ships were burned through the hood and buried in the blazing sun!

His Highness Wenchang had a blue complexion, sacrificed sateen, sarong ran across the sky, and spread from the sun to the sun. The battleship where they were carrying tens of thousands of scared and inexplicable gods embarked on the sarong paved rainbow bridge and fled outward. go with.

"That thunder sea is weird. When you teleported the portal in thunder sea just now, the teleportation method in the portal was changed by the totem pattern hidden in thunder sea!"

The corner of His Royal Highness Wenchang throbbed fiercely and said coldly: "I did not expect that Mr. Yi is also proficient in space totems, and he is still a person in this area. Let us be unaware!"

The warship sailed out of this round of God's Day, and the soldiers looked back and saw that two warships also rushed out, but they were burnt red, and one of the warships was burned in half, leaving only the other half and the other half in Burning, there is only one prince who is ignited, screaming and mourning!

The prince turned to ashes when he saw it. Suddenly six light wheels turned behind his head, and the tens of thousands of deities of the Master's tribe were shaken out of the mysterious realm.

The tens of thousands of Zhushi deities were not ignited by the sun **** because they were hiding in his meta-mysterious realm, but the prince couldn't bear it. After releasing these fellows, he screamed and was burned to ashes.

When the defensive cover of the battleship was broken, he put everyone into his own mysterious realm, and used his own strength to resist the power of the fire, and finally saved a boat.

Bingzu's heart was grieved, and he gnashed his teeth and said, "Your Highness, do you still intend to surrender that Mr. Yi?"

His Highness Wenchang knew that if he insisted on surrendering Zhongyue, he was afraid that he would let the Zhushi Protoss centrifuge. Zhong Yue did too hard, changed the teleportation totem pattern in the teleportation portal, and buried hundreds of thousands of gods in the sun in one fell swoop. He was ruthless and different from the gods of the Master.

Although he admired Zhong Yue, compared to a clan such as Zhu Shi, he was much lighter.

"This person does not cut, it is difficult to eliminate the hatred of loneliness!" His Highness Wenchang said coldly.

Several other princes flew out of that round of **** day, and none of them escaped.

A huge fleet of gods and demons, hundreds of thousands of gods, were buried like this.

"Sacrifice the portal, check the totem pattern!"

His Royal Highness Wenchang burst into a drink The surviving priest sacrificed the portal, trimmed the portal, removed the totem of space tampered by Zhong Yue, and returned the portal to normal.

His Royal Highness Wenchang gave orders to let the surviving gods and demons board the only warship, sacrifice the teleportation portal, and chase down and kill Zhong Yue and others.

Bo Yan fluttered forward, chasing the stars and catching the moon, and the speed was unbelievable. After a long time, a portal appeared suddenly, a large ship sailed out, tens of thousands of gods on the ship were murderous, there was a spirit of grief and anger. Murderous.

"Why is there only one battleship?"

Xi He was surprised: "What about the other warships of the Protoss?"

"Yi Feng, you kill hundreds of thousands of gods in this tribe, hate this, hate it!"

Bingzu had holes in his eyes and stood at the bow of the ship, shouting sternly: "No matter what, today, I must avenge hundreds of thousands of deities of my protoss, and crush you to death!"

Dong A, Xi He, and others looked at Zhong Yue in horror, shaking their hearts inexplicably. (To be continued.) Enable new URL