Eternal Martial Sovereign

The three protoss strode forward.

These people are very powerful, although they have been separated for countless generations, but their blood is very strong.

They are the Protoss, or one of the oldest Protoss in the heavens and the earth.

People from all three races appeared, all with amazing momentum.

There is a sea of ​​fire evolution behind Jinwu people, among which Jinwu is crying.

Jinwu ...

Legend has it that this is a sunbird.

Some people say that the sun is Jinwu!

This is the existence of ancient times!

It already exists even in more distant times, it is a legend.

The flames permeating them are the purest Jinwu fire.

It can be said that their flames are more pure and ancient than the Jiuyang Eucharist!

They are the ancestors of fire!

The people of the Siyuan clan are also extraordinary.

And the ghosts!

"What are these people?"

"That seems to be the legendary Jinwu?"

When the three major gods appeared, the six **** sons who were approaching the Jiuyang Holy Palace changed their colors.

Even they sensed a kind of oppression on the bloodline.

"This is Shenyang?"

The head of the Jinwu tribe looked up, and after seeing the nine rounds of Shenyang, he was also surprised.

"The power of Shenyang is strong, but my Jinwu tribe is the ancestor of the sun, and all the spirit of Shenyang can be used by me." Jin Jiuxiao squinted a smile.

"This Shenyangzhili can be used to make up for the spirit."

The elders of the Jinwu ethnic group also laughed loudly.

They then operated the Jin Ufa together.

I saw the flicker of fire behind the Jinwu quasi-god, and the blood solidified and evolved into a huge Jinwu.

The Jinwu hovered in the air and opened his mouth with a big mouth.

Hum!

Under this suction, the void in front trembled, the nine rounds of Shenyang fire pattern jumped, and then the vast Shenyang fire was drawn like a river.

This is the power of Shenyang.

These nine rounds of Shenyang have this great power, and they are supported by these Shenyang li.

But at this time these Shenyang powers were swallowed by the six Jinwu quasi-gods.

"They can swallow the power of Shenyang!" The people in Jiuyang Holy Palace were frightened.

"Stop them!" Yang Hao said in a deep voice, and immediately drank.

He felt the breath of Jiuyang Shen Zhen unstable.

At that moment, the six **** sons and Yang Lingtian and others immediately shot with the soldiers.

But before they approached, the six quasi-gods of the Siyuan clan shot.

Six of them were holding ancient bows.

This bow has a sparkle of Siyuan's **** pattern, which shakes out the mighty power.

Although this bow is not comparable to the Siyuan bow, it is also a powerful **** soldier.

Hey, hey!

Six arrows swept through the void and shot at six **** sons.

Beside, the ghosts also shot.

They shot very mysteriously.

Only six quasi-gods disappeared out of thin air.

When they appeared, they were already by Nayang Lingtian and others.

Then, a powerful soul force fell down.

Yang Lingtian just shivered, like being in a dark place.

Brush, brush!

At this time, the people of the Yinling tribe shot.

Some people have directly evolved into a world of ghosts and souls.

Some people kill with bone soldiers, they will take their lives!

These are powerful magic soldiers with ancient rune markings!

"Not good ..." Yang Hao in the distance was completely panicked when the Yinling people shot.

Because the large array evolved at this time, he seemed to be the master and controlled everything.

So the slight fluctuations here are perceived by him.

Later, he couldn't help trying to deal with Xiao Yun and spurred the battle.

Woohoo!

That Shenyang evolved, and immediately there were nine rounds of Shenyang suppressing down here.

When this Shenyang repression came down, the strong fluctuations made the Yang Lingtian who was trapped in the world of sorcery sober.

But at this moment a bone spur came.

"Not good!" Yang Lingtian was frightened.

He flew back quickly.

At the same time, an Aegis appeared in front of him.

Hum!

The bone spur, stabbed on the Aegis, the powerful divine impact came.

Suddenly, the shield was blooming with godliness.

But under the bone spur, the divine pattern immediately collapsed.

A powerful force swept away.

call!

Yang Lingtian was swept up by that divine power.

He immediately operated the power of Jiuyang.

The mighty power of Nine Suns swept through, resisting that divine power.

But the elders of the yin tribe faced a hand and a yin mark fell.

The shadow of the ghost fell and evolved into a world.

The weird force suppressed down and shook the power of the Nine Yangs, and a ripple of the soul passed through the void and invaded the mind of Yang Lingtian.

This is the mystery of the ghost family, which can penetrate the void and straight into the human soul.

This mystery is too powerful. If it is not strong, it cannot be stopped at all.

Suddenly, Yang Lingtian felt his soul tremble.

The next moment, he watched the spur stab into his head.

boom!

The loud noise came, and Yang Lingtian slumped.

On the other side, Yang Linghai was also shot dead.

Hey, hey!

As for the people of the Siyuan clan, they held the arrows of the gods and blasted down the repressed Shenyang to gain time for the people of the yin clan.

Jinwu people also shot strongly.

Some absorb the power of Shenyang and weaken the other's strength.

Some palm soldiers, the huge Jinwu cracked, his wings swept, directly breaking rounds of Shenyang.

These three major protoss are always enemies.

But at this time with the shot, it showed a very strong combat power.

"what!"

"what!"

The screams kept ringing.

Three quasi-gods were shot down in succession at Jiuyang Holy Palace.

"This ..." Yang Hao and the other gods were shocked.

They want to take a strong shot and suppress the three races.

But at this time, Xiao Yun shot.

First of all, Siyuan Ling flashed, rushing towards the void to compete with that Shenyang.

Rumble!

The vast source of Qi Qi shocked all directions.

That Shenyang blooms endless light patterns, and the sky is shaking.

"Is this you captured by the Son of God?" After the order of Siyuan, Xiao Yun turned to Yan Shifei.

"Um." Yan Shifei nodded.

"Okay, watch me cut him and take revenge for you!" Xiao Yun's eyes lightened, and he strode forward.

Hum!

I saw Xiao Yun step forward, and there was a huge Qiyuan Qi in his body.

This time, Siyuan bow was pulled into a full moon!

Hum!

The bowstrings were pulled apart, and the source of God's pattern on the top was activated, and a mighty divine power shook all directions.

In addition, the sound of the sound, such as the sound of the avenue is full of supreme power, people can not help but immerse.

The disciples of Jiuyang Holy Palace couldn't help showing pious.

kill!

Xiao Yun's eyes were cold, and Siyuan's bow flashed in his hand, but he shot at the distant Yang Kun godson.

Siyuan arrows shot ~ www.readwn.com ~ The momentum is amazing.

This arrow was Xiao Yun's full shot, far more powerful than before.

call out!

The arrows of Siyuan came, and the vastness of Qiyuan's air was like a mad dragon, which was unstoppable!

The horrible momentum oppressed the **** Yang Kun.

In fact, Yangkun ’s son was also imposing at this moment.

He pulled the power of the Shenyang to unite himself, and evolved with the gods and sons of Jiuyang.

In the world of Jiuyang Heaven and Earth evolved oven.

It can be said that in this world, he is the master.

But at this moment he felt a crisis!

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