"Miss Xueji, the king of big business is dead. You don't have to be wronged and marry him. Let's go back to heaven and restore our lives!"

Taking back his divine power, the great God with a fire like color opened his mouth triumphantly.

Xueji nodded and followed the other gods to turn around and walk outside the outer hall.

In the hall, the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were full of sadness, and their king ended up dead.

However.

Just as the great God of the protoss was about to flash out of the hall, when the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were in great grief, a familiar voice sounded slowly in their ears.

"Killing so many ministers is like walking away? It's not that easy! "

Even the protoss, he wants them to pay with blood!

"King... King?!"

The first to react was the prime minister Bigan, who was surprised: "the king is not dead, he is still alive!"

Other officials were also immersed in the surprise of emperor Xin's resurrection.

"What, not dead?"

The great God, who had fought with di Xin before, suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He suddenly turned around and saw an ice blue phantom attacking him.

The terrible speed was faster than all the great gods he had seen!

"How, how is it possible?! He has hidden the wind wing treasure! "

The voice is slowly incredible.

The wind wing treasure is owned by the high priest of the ancient Protoss. The gods derived from it can be tied with the way of heaven!

100000 years ago, the way of heaven almost exhausted all its divine power. Only by uniting with other Protoss did it abolish the spiritual power of Fengyi Zhibao and seal it in the abyss of Kyushu, could it be peaceful.

It's just, how the hell did it appear in the hands of the boy TiSiN now?

What's worse, they didn't notice!

Only the way of heaven can fight it. How can you be its opponent?

"Third brother, be careful!"

The great God accompanying Xueji suddenly exclaimed.

It's just, it's too late.

Under the rolling of Dixin assisted by Fengyi Zhibao, he can only be reduced to cannon fodder!

"Er... Ah...!"

The divine fire that even the way of heaven has to retreat slowly blooms like lightning, and its ancient divine power is enough to kill any Protoss God.

Being stared at by Emperor Xin, before it was too late to resist, the elated great God was tempered into ashes.

Three interest.

However, in the three breath time, the living God was killed.

Shock!

an ecstasy!

be transported with joy!

Above the main hall, all the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty worship and look at emperor Xin and their king like gods.

Since ancient times, their king is the first person who dares to kill God!

Protoss, they've had enough!

Now the king holds the most precious treasure that even the protoss fear. What else do they fear?!

"Damn it, you really dare to kill my third brother!"

The great spirit standing next to Xueji was furious. Even Xueji, who came quickly and calmly, changed her face. "Don't be impulsive. The power of the wind wing treasure in his hand is not something you and I can shake. This matter must be ended by the way of heaven."

One hundred thousand years ago, Tiandao personally sealed it and killed its owner in the abyss of Kyushu. Today, Fengyi Zhibao reappears. Naturally, this mess should be cleaned up by the supreme Tiandao.

They go up and save the essence to die.

Xueji, I see very clearly.

Tiankui held his breath and looked at the intact emperor Xin in front of him, but there was no way. He had to nod: "just as Miss Xueji said."

With his secret method, he quickly passed the current situation to the heaven above Kyushu.

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