A long string of blood mist flew up, large stars dyed red, and a magical divinity filled the air. One of the Protoss' arms was shattered, and a little blood fell from it, causing the eyes of all the monks to widen.

"This ......"

Many people take back their air conditioners.

There were only a few rounds of meetings, and the young monarch of the Protoss was shattered by someone's arm!

"It's horrible!"

Someone stared at the starry sky and looked at Jiang Fanxiao's back.

However, the next moment...

"Ahem!"

Jiang Fanxiao's body trembled, and Xue Jing coughed.

His blood is different from that of ordinary people. It fills the air with seven different colors that sparkle on the stars. This is God's blood against heaven, stronger than the blood of the immortal body. A drop of blood can be compared to a very old king of medicine.

"Hahahaha......"

On the other side, the Protoss smiled, unscrupulous, and very proud.

"Kill!"

He instantly reunited his arms and turned into a bolt of lightning to kill Jiang Fanxiao.

But in the next moment...

"Poof!"

His chest exploded, dripping with blood, and a silvery glow filled it.

"Damn it!"

The faces of the Protoss changed.

He was physically strong and full of divine light. He shook a silver talisman out of his body and pressed it against the starry sky with the palm of his hand. This was a symbol of magic that entered Jiang Fan Xiao's body when he encountered him before.

"Very well, can I hurt you as the first person in your realm?"

The Protoss said coldly.

His achievements were at the pinnacle of the Sanqing Dynasty, giving birth to true Protoss blood. He was almost invincible in the Protoss generation. It was for this reason that he was adopted as a son by the Protoss leaders. Today, however, a Terran who was inconspicuous in his eyes attacked him so violently that his face became extremely cold.

"Boom!"

Jiang Fanxiao did not respond. Silverglow spun the ring and smashed it directly.

The four directions were surging and were overwhelmed by Qi Qi.

King of the World!

"Boom!"

This kind of boxing is a bit scary, sweeping through the wilderness, showing invincible arrogance and domineering.

At this time, Jiang Fanxiao's eyes were cold, like a magical statue, and his black hair danced wildly. Step by step, his silver fist shook the stars and made them collapse, causing a broken star not far away to tremble, and cracks appeared.

"This ...... Is he really only the achievement of Sanqing?"

Some people have palpitations.

Such a blow seemed to kill the world, leaving many monks stunned.

Is this really a blow from the ancient Sanqing king? This has obviously reached the height of Luo Tian's powerhouse, and it is much stronger than the ordinary brother Luo Tian, and he can shake off the cracks in the stars.

"Well done!"

The Protoss sneered.

His hand glittered, and a silver and bronze spear appeared. With it in his hand, he walked straight ahead, piercing the starry sky on the spot. This is a terrifying magic weapon, like a natural dragon, extremely terrifying.

"Odd"

He holds a spear in his left hand and the seal of God in his right hand. A virtual shadow god rushed up from behind him, like a statue of divine heaven from an ancient river. As he acted, he threw a punch forward.

The war spear meets Jiang Fan Xiaoyin's fist!

Punch on Jiang Fanxiao's head!

The war spear was filled with strange light, the divine fist was surging, and the runes were flying.

In front, Jiang Fanxiao's eyes were cold, and his expression remained the same.

"Sonorous!"

The sound of magic trembling distorted the starry sky.

In his left hand, a long dark blue halberd appeared, and the magical light outside the halberd flowed. He greeted the Protoss with his right hand, killing the spear, while the magic halberd in his left hand was spinning. He didn't pay attention to the iron fist that the Protoss blew at his head, and the iron fist stabbed straight into the other man's eyebrows.

Abandon all defenses!

"Crazy!"

On the other side, the Protoss man scolded and dodged back.

He never seemed to have experienced such a lose-lose style.

"Humph!"

Under the starry sky, Jiang Fanxiao sneered.

The chaotic halberd in his hand was like lightning. The air is empty. A halberd pierced the right shoulder of the Protoss.

It was a peak collision. Whoever quits loses!

"Poof!"

The magic halberd in his hand shook, the flanks were released, and the right shoulder of the Protoss was shattered.

"Human!"

The Protoss roared, his whole body filled with divine light, and his broken right arm suddenly healed.

He is like an angry lion king, his eyes are terrifying, and he shoots two blinding radiances. At the same time, the war spear in his hand pierced again, and endless divine threads appeared, wrapping around his other large hand, suppressing four wildernesses and eight barren lands.

"Buzz!"

The starry sky was covered with Dao light runes, and there was the sound of chanting.

The sacred lines outside the human body of the Protoss were extraordinary, with an unparalleled rhythm of the Dao, affecting the stars in the starry sky. As soon as this sacred tattoo appeared, many observers sensed the threat and retreated.

"Pit!"

Jiang Fanxiao held the halberd, like an angry dragon, and cut down the starry sky.

"Buzz!"

"Hmm!"

The heavenly sound of these six words vibrated and echoed from all directions, causing the blood of many monks to roll and their faces turn pale. Worry-free Chinese network

The six-character mantra of Buddhism, every audition is an incarnation of greatness. At this moment, Jiang Fanxiao drank two ancient sayings in a row. These two heavenly voices resounded through the starry sky. Although they were aimed at the Protoss, they still influenced other monks. Some of the weakened people coughed and bleed on the spot and flinched in horror.

Halberd vs Spear!

Yin Tian to Shen Wen!

"Boom!"

The incomparable divine power surged in this space, and the wave trails on the main road swept in all directions, like waves rolling over and over again, causing this vast starry sky continent to collapse.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Jiang Fanxiao and the Protoss were injured at the same time, their bodies were separated, and they flew hundreds of feet away.

It was a tragic conflict, better than Jiang Fanxiao's indestructible fighting style, as powerful as the young supreme god body of the Protoss, both of which were cracked, with dense bones and bloodstains.

In the distance, many spectators were terrified.

"What kind of skills do they have? It feels like a sacred path to heaven. ”

A monk's heart trembled.

The powerhouses in the Divine Paradise are all the top creatures in the pyramid, and they are all the heroes of the gadband, ruling the starry sky. By the way, this series of characters, after a thousand trials and tribulations, is enough to make the gods cry.

Jiang Fanxiao's shock did not destroy the body of the war, and Bao Guang's blood circulation quickly recovered.

"Boom!"

His eyes were cold, his right hand trembled, and King Jiang Shiming's fist swung forward again.

He threw away the chaotic halberd and turned it into the eyebrows of the Protoss who killed them. After that, he put down King Ming's fist with all his might. A 1,000-foot-tall statue of King Ming appeared and knocked down the Protoss on the opposite side.

"Boom!"

The light was surging, sweeping in all directions.

Instead, the Protoss changed color and for the first time became extremely majestic.

His indomitable fighting spirit made him lose confidence.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the treasure light flowed all over his body, and a divine phantom was condensed behind him again. The difference is that this time the virtual shadow of the god becomes clearer, reaching a thousand feet high. So far, in the starry sky, it has moved away from the virtual shadow of the Ming King outside Jiang Fanxiao's body, intersecting with his fist.

"This ......"

Many monks were shocked and their eyes widened.

The two virtual shadows rose to a thousand feet, as if to pierce the starry sky. This scene is particularly spectacular.

"What a fierce war it is!"

Some people have palpitations.

In the starry sky, two virtual shadows of the god several thousand feet tall touched each other, emitting huge destructive waves. In the center of the virtual shadows of the two gods, Jiang Fanxiao and the Protoss people rushed directly together, showing all their physical and mental strength.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The two murderous words resounded in all directions, frightening many monks to tremble.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The fierce confrontation, the two people fight, the straight stars shake, and the cracks spread like spider webs.

"Boom!"

Wang Ming's virtual shadow collided with the divine shadow and rolled up a terrifying hurricane.

Jiang Fanxiao's iron fist passed through the right arm of the Protoss and stabbed into the opponent's chest. He took out a pair of ribs and pressed them directly against the starry sky.

"Poof!"

At the same time, his left arm was torn off by the Protoss and shattered on the spot.

However, even so, his expression did not change, and his eyes were cold. The broken left arm was repaired as quickly as before, and the chaotic halberd rushed towards him. He took it and pierced the hearts of the Protoss like lightning.

"Sonorous!"

On the other side, a bronze warspear flashed, blocking the front.

The divine halberd against the divine spear, it can be said that it is aimed at wheat, splashing the sky with sparks.

"Cameroon!"

The next moment, a crisp voice came out, extremely harsh.

The Protoss changed color, stretched out his left hand, and withdrew the bronze spear that pierced the front. His war spear was cast in bronze, which was the best among his ancestors. But now, in a collision with the Chaos Halberd, his war spear has broken and he lost to the Chaos Halberd.

"Buzz!"

His left hand once again swung out a large number of magic lines, and Hao Haoran drowned Jiang Fanxiao.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Fanxiao shook the natural sound of the word Om, gathered the sound into a line, and then penetrated forward.

He didn't have a facial expression, but he was surprised in his heart, the rumors that the masters of the Protoss were like clouds, and the strong were true. The man across the road had been practicing Buddhism for up to a hundred years, but his power was terrifying. Few people in the Sanqing area can find him. It is estimated that even the strong people in Luo Tian should be afraid.

This is definitely a formidable opponent!

"Boom!"

The "Om" celestial sound vibrated and collided with the divine thread swept out by the Protoss, sprinkling into the sky with divine light.

Jiang Fanxiao and the Protoss man were shocked at the same time, each retreating thousands of feet.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

At the same time, the shadows of the two men a thousand feet long collapsed and melted into a sky full of stars.

"Enough!"

On the contrary, the Protoss drank cold.

He sustained a vast kingdom of God, whose brilliance was hazy, as if it had been surging in it from the beginning.

"Cut off your head and offer it to our king."

He said coldly.

"Boom!"

The celestial sphere shook and covered the starry sky in all directions, making many spectators sweat profusely, and everyone turned into streamers to shoot into the distance. They all felt the terrible Word fluctuating. If they are covered inside, there is absolutely no life and death.