The Nine Great God Kings came, followed by dozens of days, their killing intent was greater than the sky, and just their eyes made everyone feel like their souls were scattered.

Everyone hurriedly retreated, this was different from the previous war, but it depended on the duel between the top combat forces of the two clans, they couldn't help at all, and there was no possibility that ants would bite and kill elephants to death against this kind of strong man.

Because with a casual wave of people's hands, several laws surged, enough to wipe out countless people.

The nine god kings are in front, and the three kings standing in the middle, although they don't speak, they are not angry and arrogant, which makes people's hearts palpitate.

"What a killing game, what a calculation, and tens of millions of our tribes were killed!"

The Heavenly Fire God King held a purple flame in his hand, and his anger rushed to the crown, and his whole person was like a lit fire.

This is no less than the hatred of ancient times, although it is said that the Protoss is selfish and not as united as the Heavenly Demon Race, but this does not mean that they can see the disappearance of tens of millions of people and be indifferent.

If there are no people, no guards, then what kind of god-king are they?

"Let Dongzhou Zhang Heng come out, this king will personally behead him!"

The temple of the God King, who was standing in the middle, puffed up, but he snorted coldly, making a threatening sound no less than that of Tianwei.

When the words fell, his body exuded a compelling momentum.

This momentum, like the sun in the sky, shines in all directions, giving people a feeling of incomparably scorching heat and not daring to look up.

"The God King who survived the Second Heavenly Tribulation!"

The faces of the three scattered immortals changed greatly, and they couldn't move when they were suppressed.

There is a big gap between the scattered immortals and the earth immortals, and the three of them join forces, and it is impossible for them to be the opponents of the earth immortals.

"Behead Zhang Heng first, and then destroy the human race!"

Another Earth Immortal God King spoke, his killing intent was very heavy, his eyes overlooked Kyushu, and many mortals had a feeling of being targeted.

This shows that the imprint in their souls has been extracted, and no matter how far they hide in the ends of the earth, they will be wiped out by the Earth Immortal God King.

"The destruction of tens of millions of undead souls of our clan is an unbearable pain, but so what? We are still alive, and we will naturally create the Protoss again, and thousands of years later, the ancestral star and the earth will all be the back garden of the Protoss...... And the Terrans will be wiped out forever!"

The last Earth Immortal God King spoke, but it was a rare female god race, her hair was dark green, extremely short, and her bangs twisted and swam, like a water snake.

The appearance of the three earth immortal god kings was like three suns appearing in the sky, and the pressure on everyone was unprecedentedly huge.

The three scattered immortals trembled and were speechless.

It's not that they're timid, it's the suppression of the realm that makes it difficult for them to bear.

The rest of the Terrans, not to mention, had a lot of prostrate on the ground, their heads buried in the sand.

"We finally wiped out tens of millions of Protoss, and this battle has caused many fellow Daoists to shed blood, but the result is useless?"

"The Protoss has walked out of the nine God Kings, and they alone are enough to destroy our Clan!"

"It's sad and lamentable, after hard work, after all, it's just empty talk, everything is in the mirror!"

The practitioners could not speak, but their eyes were filled with sadness and fear.

At this moment, in the void, three terrifying fluctuations were released.

These three fluctuations, as if they came from ancient times, with a power that was not inferior to the three earth immortal god kings, directly crushed and fought against them.

"Senluo God King, Ghost God King, Taiyin God King, the three of them have not seen each other for six thousand years, but their demeanor is still the same. ”

An old voice came, but an old man with a long beard and a long beard came out.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked like an immortal, waved his hand, and the restraints that restricted the three scattered immortals disappeared.

Dao Xuan took half a step back, saluted respectfully, and greeted, "Uncle Shi!"

"Michimotoko!"

Senluo God King's eyes were slightly cold, and he said.

"This old immortal thing is still alive!"

Dao Xuanzi smiled faintly and said.

"Six thousand years ago, I was just a scattered immortal, at that time, no matter the winner or loser, six thousand years, I have never slackened, survived the catastrophe, became an earth immortal, and now it is also an old friend reunion, when we meet again, why bother to speak ill of each other. ”

On the side, the Ghost God King sneered again and again and said.

"In ancient times, there was at least the blood of millions of people of our tribe under our hands, do you still expect us to say anything good?"

The earth immortal of Yaochi also walked over, she was a dignified middle-aged woman, with a long palace dress in the sky, and there was naturally a cold arrogance in her eyebrows, she stretched out her jade hand, gently tapped it to Kyushu, and said.

"It's just a million blood, if the Taoist friend is not happy, you can go to Kyushu to kill a million. ”

When many practitioners heard this, their hearts sank.

It's a breezy thing to say, but it's actually a little scary.

Could it be that these earth immortals actually did not protect the Kyushu human race? They also took the initiative to invite them to kill at will.

"Millions of mortals are just ants, how can killing a million ants compare to the loss of our race. The only woman, the Taiyin God King, spoke, her eyes were disdainful and unmoved.

"If it's not enough, then go and kill tens of millions, hundreds of millions, and kill them all, as long as you are satisfied. ”

The Lingshan monk spoke, looking kind, but the words he said made the hearts of some cultivators who still had mortal relatives and ears cold.

Especially on the side of Xiaoyao Valley, he gritted his teeth.

Dugu Sheng, Mu Ling, Jiang Hongli and the others were full of disbelief, this kind of words actually came from the mouth of the human race and earth immortals.

Their understanding of the cultivation world has become more profound.

Sure enough, as Zhang Heng said, the big fist is the master, and the weak are not worthy of any mercy and protection, especially mortals, who are regarded as ants by these immortals who think they are detached, which is very insignificant.

Hearing this, the three earth immortals looked at each other, and they were also a little surprised, they exchanged a look, and the Senluo God King took a step forward and said.

"What do you want to say, three old things?"

The Lingshan monk clasped his hands together, made a Buddhist salute, and said.

"I'm waiting for this return, I don't want to fight with the Protoss for life and death, I just want to break the seal and take away the Flood Desolation Inheritance, and after that, what if this so-called ancestral star is ceded to the Protoss to survive?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the cultivators changed greatly, before the earth immortals wanted to give up all mortals, even if they were not angry in their hearts, they were silent on the surface, because it did not infringe on their core interests.

But now, the words of the Lingshan monks are equivalent to saying that they have also become chess pieces that can be discarded.

In fact, not to mention them, even the monks of the three holy places are most likely to show incredible colors.

Obviously, they don't know about the plans of the earth immortals.

Before the immortals of the upper realm descended to earth, they had already had their own plans, and the faces of the three scattered immortals remained unchanged, and they did not look surprised, but just stood aside respectfully, waiting for the results of the negotiation of the three earth immortals.

"It is worthy of being a Lingshan monk who has borne the fruit of the Buddha, his heart is ruthless, he has just taken advantage of the ancestral star monks, and now he immediately turns his face and wants to abandon them. The Ghost God King's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the three of them meaningfully.

"Amitabha, I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, people in the world should have great dedication. The Lingshan monk said sadly.

"But why did we agree? Fang Cai, we have killed tens of millions of our clan, if you want to talk, why didn't you talk about it earlier?"

"The Protoss is powerful, if you can't hurt you all at once, if you hurt, you have more money in your hands, of course it is impossible to talk to us. Michimotoko always smiled and had an impeccable bearing.

"Does that mean that now our capital is equal?" asked King Sen Luo.

"It's not reciprocal. Yaochi Earth Immortal shook his head and said: "But the gap is not so big, we have three Earth Immortals, there are seven Scattered Immortals, our Earth Immortals are equal, there are three Scattered Immortals, and the number is at a disadvantage, but our Nether Realm this time is to bring an immortal weapon that has a great restraint power for the Protoss, presumably, it will cause you a lot of trouble...... Rather than fighting to the death, where you can't tell the winner, let's sit down and talk. ”

"If you want revenge, you can, these nether monks, the human race, you will either slaughter or raise, whatever you want. ”

Zhang Heng, who we hate the most in our hearts, is also handed over to you to deal with, and his sect and his relatives are all handed over to you. ”

"We, as long as the flood inheritance!"

The three earth immortals said nakedly.

Say something.

There was anger in the eyes of all the Terrans.

But they couldn't speak, they could only hold it in their hearts, trembling under the pressure of the earth immortals.

Someone shed tears.

Someone was bleeding.

They thought of the desperate fight they had fought before, for their cultivation, for their homeland, for their human race, and for their relatives......

Looking at it now, it looks like a joke.

"Hahahaha......"

In the void, there was a series of laughter, but a figure stepped out.

"The human race and earth immortals, really have an abominable face, betray their own people, and do not drag the mud and water at all...... However, the inheritance of the flood wilderness, this king is also very interested, so he can only refuse!"