A gloomy palace, a gloomy wind!

The crimson and bewitching light appeared and disappeared from time to time, as if there was a wailing of grievances.

The heart moon flower stood on the altar, unmoved.

She still had her eyes closed, but it was the same as before.

On that gorgeous delicate face, a layer of viscous liquid was sprinkled!

Red, fishy.

"Failed."

The corner of Xin Yuekui's mouth smiled slightly, and she stretched out her slender jade finger and gently swiped it across her face.

The scarlet viscous liquid was taken away, and the moonflower was about to evaporate the goo that had exploded from the eyeballs with a spell.

But a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he put the blood-stained finger between his nose and sniffed it, and muttered:

"I didn't expect that the smell of blood on that group of monkeys seemed to smell good."

As the words fell, the holy and noble High Priest drew close to the blood and stretched out a long, soft, dexterous ......

Boom

Under the dark night, a terrible sound sounded in the sky of the Divine Domain, and the sky exploded, deafening.

……

Hall of the Sages.

The eyes of the Great Elder on the Golden Throne saw everything in the Priest's Hall through the blue-colored hedron around him.

"Xin Yuekui, this woman is against my yang and yin, and controls most of the six great gods, vaguely trying to fight against this seat.

Looks like we're going to have to find a chance to get rid of her! ”

The gloomy voice echoed in the Hall of the Sages, lingering for a long time, and an aura called conspiracy lingered deeply.

……

This is a thin man, who looks like Bian Que.

Everywhere he passed, there was a purple-gray aura, and there were many eight-clawed flying locusts.

He is one of the six great gods of the Heavenly Realm of the Protoss, the plague ghost wood. The plague plague in the master world is a fierce god.

"It turns out that Mr. Fuxi has been hiding here all these years, and I haven't seen his old man for a long time."

Onigi's mouth let out a dark laugh, like a nighthawk in the dark.

"Over the years, the High Priest of the Heart Moon Flower has gradually taken control of the power of the Protoss, and in order to gain a higher status in the Protoss, I have to tell her the news."

Oniki pondered, and his green eyes passed through the spell array.

He glanced at the location of the hidden part of the eye, and then turned into a dense locust and disappeared.

……

A solemn sacrificial ancestral hall.

In fact, it is also made of black bricks, plus some bamboo, trees, and mud.

If the peacock is the leader of the action of the Divine Hidden Division, then the shaman Fuxi is the spiritual leader of the Divine Hidden Division.

He is highly respected, not only is most of the great gods of the younger generation of the Protoss now his students.

What's more, he was the only High Priest of the Protoss that Heaven trusted!

On this day, after Xu Yi finished teasing the peacock and Ah Lan as usual, he sat down with Fu Xi and discussed.

Although Fu Xixiu is not as good as him, he is well-informed.

For the attainment of the divine power of the Void Consciousness Realm, it is not as easy as it is to spy on the future.

And since Xu Yi was making trouble in the Crystal Mountain of the Protoss, he fought with the sky for a short time.

After taking away ten ancient gods in the sea of gods of the god race, they have not been used.

After all, there is an unknown danger in rushing to fuse the Protoss Divine Element.

If you don't turn yourself into a monster, you'll lose a lot.

And the shaman Fu Xi, as the peak of the divine power cultivation in the Void Consciousness Realm, is very knowledgeable, so Xu Yi naturally wants to ask for advice or two.

At this time.

"Horse Flying Cannon! Will! ”

Xu Yi picked up a wooden block of a red barrel and knocked it down with a bang.

"Huh?"

Fu Xi looked regretful, suddenly shook his head, looked at Xu Yi with a smile, and said:

"Shen Yuan, the crystallization of the life of most Protoss warriors, is the purest energy.

Generally, after the death of the powerful Protoss, the Divine Yuan Crystal will be condensed, which can be regarded as another kind of inventory.

However, there are some powerful Protoss warriors who are obsessed with it after their deaths.

It may be tens of thousands of years later, because of some kind of heaven and earth mutation, the soul will return and be resurrected. ”

"Thank you, Shaman."

Xu Yi bowed slightly, but his hand was unambiguous, and he was driving across the mountain with one hand.

Drop the red cylinder in your hand on the boxy table covered with grid lines.

Chess: This is a form of entertainment and pastime that Xu Yi has given to Fuxi recently.

However, this is paid, as long as Xu Yi wins over Fu Xi, he can ask Fu Xi a question.

Fu Xi had never seen chess, but he was still attracted by the charm of chess, and he agreed!

Of course, Xu Yi naturally wouldn't ask anything too secret, it was all the common sense questions of these gods who didn't know!

Although Fu Xi has the divine power of the Void Realm Realm, he can predict the next step of his opponent.

It stands to reason that you should not lose, and you are invincible!

But his opponent is Xu Yi, who is Xu Yi? Not ordinary people, beyond the reach of ordinary people!

Xu Yi's divine soul thoughts were powerful, like the stars in the sky disillusioned, flickering and exploding.

Every time he fought with Fu Xi, countless divine thoughts exploded one after another, and infinite wisdom flashed!

Played a military strategy game into a brain-burning blockbuster!

Rao is Fuxi can predict the direction, but it is only in prediction! The next step is always random and uncontrollable.

Although Xu Yi didn't dare to say how profound his chess attainments were, he forcibly burned his brain and forced a blue sky and white clouds.

Fu Xi is actually convinced, and the tried-and-true prediction ability is completely ineffective in Xu Yi!

was restrained to death, and some of them wondered if he was sleepwalking?

"Can humans perform the Apocalypse?" Xu Yi asked again.

"Of course not! How is it possible for humans to carry out the apocalypse, the apocalypse is a unique way of inheritance for the Protoss. ”

Fu Xi said categorically, but his eyes fluttered on the chessboard under Xu Yi's hand.

"If there is any kind of creature in this world that is most similar to the Protoss, it is really human.

Couldn't the connection be invisable with the wisdom of the shaman? Xu Yi said.

Fu Xi's complexion changed slightly, the corners of his eyes narrowed, and he asked, "Xu, what do you want to express?"

"If I say that the current ancestors of the Protoss are actually human beings, do you believe it?" Xu Yi had a mysterious smile on his face.

"Faith!"

After being silent for a long time, Fu Xi gave Xu Yi an unexpected answer.

"Let me tell you a story, shaman. 100,000 years ago, there were only two kinds of living beings in the Three Realms.

The first is the Ancient Protoss, and the second is the Hell Realm Hades.

At that time, there were already human beings in heaven and earth, but at that time, human beings were going through the stage of drinking blood..."

……

"It turns out that there is this secret in ancient times? We are the new gods created by heaven!

Now the ancient gods between heaven and earth are only left with heaven? ”

After listening to Xu Yi's story, Fu Xi's soul was shocked at this time.

Then, Fu Xi's eyes flashed, and when he connected with today's everything, he seemed to be enlightened, and said:

"Xu, do you want to make the apocalypse!"

"Why not."

Xu Yi said with a smile, and at the same time stretched out his palm, his five fingers slightly open.

I saw a golden ball of light appear, exuding breathtaking energy fluctuations!

This force Fu Xi is extremely familiar, and there is also a kind of precipitation of time, the ancient atmosphere ups and downs, and he shouted in a lost voice:

"Oh my God, this is Shenyuan, where did you come from?"

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