Eternal Martial Sovereign Chapter 1651: Nine Sun Saint Palace shot
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In the void, Xiao Yun constantly inspires Swallowing the Heavens Divine Tower's swallowing mystery.
There are mysterious lines flowing on the **** tower. That swallows the weather in a roll, requiring swallowing the world.
Zheng Feiying made a strong shot to break this devouring cyclone, but Swallowing the Heavens Divine Tower has Swallowing the Heavens Supreme and Xiao Yun teamed up, how easy is it to break together?
Boom!
The **** tower shocked, it was bombarded towards Zheng Feiying's battle axe.
Under the powerful bombardment of the tower, the battle axe was knocked back.
Even though Zheng Feiying was holding the God King Soldier, he still could not withstand such bombardments.
The godmarks on the axe all seemed to show signs of cracking.
He simply ca n’t get the upper hand.
Even if the **** is a demigod, it takes a lot of energy to urge the **** soldiers.
On the other side, Qin Jian shot, and his spear shook, killing Xiao Ling'er.
However, Xiao Ling'er with Ice Spirit Saint Physique has a unique advantage over the ice one way. Under the blessing of the ice and snow scepter, the combat power cannot be underestimated.
This Qin Jian couldn't break the ice pattern.
Even if he tried his best to break the ice pattern, the spear pierced through, but the snow and ice scepter in the hands of Xiao Ling'er greeted him and immediately resisted it.
Not only that, the mystery of a soldier spreads out, but to take advantage of the situation to freeze the gods of his **** king soldiers.
This made Qin Jian extremely helpless. The horror of the ice's profound meaning made him tremble, and he had to deal with Xiao Ling'er's attack carefully.
So, he didn't have any record.
On the other side, Xiao Kuanglong ’s martial arts battle against the Tianjiao of all ethnic groups is also unmatched.
Yuwen Wuji and Xiao Kuanglong deity battle, the battle collapsed in the void, but it is difficult to win or lose.
I saw this battle reaching a deadlock.
"It's a pity!" Many onlookers sighed.
Originally, the three protoss clearly took the advantage.
But when Yu Wenyang fell, the advantage was no longer there.
"Then Xiao Yun can't seem to urge the ancient bow?" And at this time, the people of the Swallowing the Heavens Martial Spirit line were about to move.
Originally they were afraid of Xiao Yun's Origin Bow.
But at this time Xiao Yun did not urge this bow for a long time, so that everyone had to wonder if he could still cast the lore.
"Don't act rashly!" Zhou Lin's eyes flickered. If there was an abyss in it, he lightly saying.
I heard that other people had to suppress the impulse.
"This Xiao Yun is full of gods, shall we shoot at this time?"
"If you do n’t shoot, wait for the help of Xiao's people, it will be too late!"
Many people who are hidden in the dark are discussing with each other.
But people of all races are cautious, and no one dares to rush.
It's just because there is already a man who is holding the king's soldier.
Now the battle continues, but no one shoots.
More and more people are lurking in secret.
"These three protoss really want to ambush Xiao Yun!" Even Juhong and others were attracted.
Most of the starry sky ruins are watching in the distance.
Almost no one is directly affiliated.
Om!
Suddenly, in the distance, the sky flickered, and a battleship flew.
When this battleship flew, it was accompanied by a vast battle spirit.
"Xiao's people are here!"
"The support of the Xiao family will not be the advantage of the three major protoss!"
When the battleship flew, the uproar sounded in the distance.
"Xiao's people are here?" And at this time, Zheng Feiying and others frowned.
Om!
At this time, in front of the void, the battleship stopped, and then the hatch opened, and a middle-aged man in cyan armor stepped out of it.
As this man stepped forward, a vast battle spirit immediately swept through all directions.
This is a man with a spear.
"Huh, the three Protoss, do you dare to openly ambush my clan's arrogance, is this to be against my Xiao Clan?" When he arrived at this battlefield, a low voice was also spit out of his mouth, accompanied by monstrous fighting intentions.
And at this time, the younger brothers of the Xiao stepped out of the battleship.
A total of 28 people, all demigods, are the elite of the Xiao family!
"That's Xiao Jing, for Xiao's young master, only two hundred years old!" When the headed person appeared, there was an immediate cry of excitement in the distance.
"Following him is Xiao Huang, who is also a master!"
Both of them have the God King Soldier!
Kill!
Only appeared, they killed forward.
Xiao Jing's spear shocked and took Qin Jian straight.
The spear shocked and struck Qin Jian ’s magic gun, immediately setting off a terrifying wave.
Qin Jian's body trembled, and he quickly backed away.
"Xiao Jing?"
As for Xiao Huang, he held a giant hammer and drove towards Zheng Feiying in front.
The sledgehammer slammed, with a mighty war on it overturned and shattered the void.
This is a warhammer, which can break mountains under one hammer and is unstoppable!
Suddenly, Zheng Feiying quickly held a giant axe to resist.
At the same time, he quickly backed away and merged with Qin Jian.
Xiao now has two more demigods holding God King Soldiers, and they seem to have lost their advantage.
The demigods of the three protoss immediately retreated and gathered together.
"What should I do now?" Yu Wen Zhaoran and others looked at Zheng Feiying and others and asked.
"I didn't expect them to come so soon." Zheng Feiying is also a brows tightly frowns.
At this time, Xiao's people were already standing in front of Xiao Yun.
The cyclone in front of Xiao Yun was restrained, and Xiao Mu stepped out from inside.
"Are you okay?" Xiao Jing's eyes narrowed and he glanced at Xiao Mu.
"It's okay." Xiao Mu's eyes flickered, but the tone of his voice was also a bit lucky.
If it were not Xiao Yun who shot Yu Wenyang with an arrow, I am afraid they would not be able to stick to it until now.
Not only that, but most other people who are lurking in the dark also have to shoot.
It was Xiao Yun's arrow that deterred people of all races.
So Xiao Mu remembered that the situation just now was still terrified.
"Are you Xiao Yun?" After glancing at Xiao Mu and others, Xiao Jing's eyes narrowed and his eyes fell on Xiao Yun. "Oh, yes, it's a young hero, you can rest assured, I The children of the Xiao family never have everyone. If these three tribes want to go to war, then they will fight to the end, who is afraid of who? "After the words fell, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the opposite tribal deities.
"Dare to move my Xiao's children, don't you want to leave today!" Xiao Jing didn't talk much, he took a step forward and killed him.
The same is true for Xiao Huang, holding a warhammer with a divine pattern flashing into a huge giant hammer.
It seems that they also know that only quick battles and quick decisions will have the opportunity to destroy these people.
Otherwise, things will change when the reinforcements of the three tribes come here.
"Okay, take them down first!" Seeing this, Xiao Yun's eyes narrowed and he stepped forward.
Xiao Ling'er, holding an ice scepter, also killed the past.
Suddenly, the four strong men shot together, while there were only two strong men in the palm of the hand.
The gap between the two sides changes immediately.
"Xiao's overbearing, this young man who cut me Nine Sun Saint Palace, today I'm afraid I'm hard to be good!"
However, just as they shot, a deep voice suddenly sounded.
But seeing the void in the distance, there are spirit birds dragging a flying escape.
The spirit bird's fire light flickered, a sun condensed on its head, and burning aura swept all directions.
When the words fell, a man wearing a golden crown stood up and walked over Feihuan.
The man took a step, palmed his hands, and a golden seal engraved with Jiuyang was spinning around in the void, turning into a round of suppression of the giant seal.
The vast divine power will shake in all directions.
"It ’s Nine Sun Saint Palace!"
"Are they going to shoot too?" When Jinyang Shenyin fell, there was an uproar immediately.
And all the cultivators of the tribe looked at the direction where Jinyang was.
However, there were four flying escapes there.
In addition to sitting on a hero, these gods are accompanied by demigods.
A total of thirty-two demigods appeared in Nine Sun Saint Palace,
Two of them came with God King soldiers in hand.
"This is Yang Xiao, the hero of Chu Yun's Holy Palace!" Someone recognized the man who took the lead.
"The other one is Chu Shen, who is a master of the Chu family, and he also has the **** king soldier!" Such a situation is amazing.
Know that God Soldier is extremely rare even among these ancient forces.
Otherwise, Xiao Mu and others will not just be in control of the false **** king soldier.
Such as Zuo Shaoqin, Yuwen Zhaoran, Longshan son ...
These people are outstanding, but they have no chance to control the **** king soldier.
This is enough to explain the rarity of the **** king soldier!
However, at the moment Nine Sun Saint Palace came out with two such figures, how could it not cause people to talk.
This is enough to show their determination to intervene in this matter.
"Is this Nine Sun Saint Palace really wanting to avenge that Yu Wenyang?" A younger child's eyes are suspicious.
For example, those geniuses who walked out of the realm of **** ruins.
"Revenge? This is just an excuse to shoot that's all." Juehong's demigod glanced and said to the younger generations around him, "That Xiao Yun obtained the artifact in the realm of the God Ruins. Nine Sun Saint Palace is mostly for this object. Then, such forces are afraid that there are a lot of them, this time, Xiao Yun is really in big trouble! "
This Nine Sun Saint Palace shot, there must be other forces to follow.
Boom!
At this time, the magic seal of that night flashed, and it turned into a flame of suppression.
The flames rolled and burned the void, and there were nine rounds of Shenyang ups and downs.
This is a **** soldier made by the Yang King's God King level ancestors, and now they are acquired by them.
Yangshi ...
Jiuyang Holy Body has not been known for a long time.
This clan does not know how many **** kings, and even **** kings exist.
The **** king soldiers left in their clan are naturally not comparable to ordinary clans.
The more powerful the clan, the thicker their heritage.
The Shenyang Heaven and Earth repressed, shrouded in all directions, and the hot flames began to burn Xiao Yun ’s evolutionary wind.
"Nine Sun Saint Palace Yangshi, have you finally shot?" Seeing this, Xiao Yun's mouth twitched a cold arc.
The Ming Ziyu eyes next to "Elder Brother Xiao Yun!" reveal the color of inquiry.
"No hurry, wait!" Xiao Yun the eyes became swift and fierce looks.
"Okay!" Ming Ziyu gritted his teeth, and after looking up at the cracked Jiuyang Shenyin, he immediately fell silent.