Deadlocked!

Let many saints stop.

Wei Zifu stepped on top of the chaos.

She looked at the saint of the Protoss, and a cold voice came out of her mouth.

Not only her, this group of saints looked a little embarrassed, even covered with blood, although there were no wounds, it was obvious that not long ago, this group of people were suffering from a fierce battle.

It's just the body of a saint, as long as it doesn't fall, one thought of life, one thought of death.

There is no way to leave any traces on their bodies!

"Give it up! You don't have a chance! ”

Wei Zifu is qualified to say such things.

Although this battle is a battle between saints, it is obvious that this group of people can no longer help this ninth universe!

The millions of armies they brought, even the quasi-saints, are all falling one by one!

In less than ten years!

This battle will eventually be the bones of the army of millions of gods, paving the way for the victory of the ninth universe!

And without the invasion of the million-strong army.

The ten saints of them were even more restrained by them, and this battle was doomed to failure!

Because.

They don't have the heart to start a holy war!

"Damn!"

Krees gritted his teeth, his eyes full of coldness and anger!

He miscalculated!

Among the nine universes, this ninth universe is the weakest!

The time of his birth is a whole billion trillions less than the eighth universe, even the foundation, it is far inferior to them!

At birth, the Protoss looked for an opportunity to invade, although it is said that the Moon Maiden and the Sea God, Hades, and the army eventually fell!

But at that time, the world was the most powerful time in the universe!

They had also heard of the strongest saint......

In the last moment, he was even more afraid of the Protoss and incarnated the cosmic barrier......

Therefore, from the moment he fell, their Protoss knew that the Ninth Universe here was already just in their pockets!

All you need to wait for is to invade, devour, and when the cosmic barrier is at its weakest, it's all you need!

But they miscalculated!

This ninth universe not only has six saints beyond the expectations of the year, but also has one saint and two false saints!

False Saint ......

If this were placed in the eighth universe, they would definitely not be afraid......

But in this ninth universe, the pseudo-saints are equivalent to the saints, and they can still control the years of this world, and their fate still has rules......

Instead, they ......

They are the saints of the eighth universe.

The rules of divine power they control are very different from this side of the universe, and they can't develop their strength at the peak at all!

"Is that really the end of it?"

Kreese's eyes narrowed slightly, and he wondered if it was time to back off......

This battle is obviously not in the war!

Because at this time, half of the twenty quasi-saints have fallen, and the million army is less than 100,000, although their saints can still fight for hundreds of years, but failure is failure!

Retreat!

Stop and do it again!

Protoss, you can spend it with them!

As long as we wait for the saints not to fall, this ninth universe is just a bag!

They want to retreat!

Wei Zifu: They also found out!

But they didn't stop it.

This place is in the ninth universe, and although the current saint war has not yet affected all three thousand planes, it is not difficult to say that under the battle!

They do not yet have the ability to instantly generate and restore the power of a plane.

Once in the war.

Even if he slaughtered the saints of the Protoss, without himself and others in the Great Universe World, he would have failed.

And it just suited their wishes.

Destroy your own world!

However......

That is, when the saint of this god race is about to retreat!

Airplanes!

The entire Ninth Universe trembled in an instant......

This tremor spread throughout the entire three thousand universes, and it was a kind of resistance and struggle from the universe......

"It's ......"

The saints were horrified, and they felt it.

A force that makes them uneasy is approaching!

That kind of power, even if they are saints, cannot withstand it......

How is this possible!

Wei Zifu's face became extremely pale, not only her, but also Tongtian, Lao Tzu and other saints......

Just coercion made them feel that the river of fate they called their sustenance was now trembling and evaporating......

Airplanes!

The chaotic cosmic space is torn apart!

There, a figure walked through time and space.

He wore a crown of purple and gold, his face was also purple and gold, he was tall and gray, and he was a terrifying creature who would suffocate the oppressed.

Around him, the rules of the heavens surrounded him.

"Hongjun Dao Master!"

Seeing this old way appear, the primordial and others exclaimed!

God, the monkey, and the green scales are also looking at him.

They hadn't seen Hongjun, but they had heard of it!

He is the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao!

The master of this side of the universe!

And he, now he actually appeared......

Tongtian and the others were frightened, they seemed to understand something......

Suddenly looked at the barrier of the universe!

There.

The chaos is boundless, and the Hongmeng is vast.

The barrier of the universe, covering the sky and hanging the curtain, emitting a brilliant endless cyan light, mysterious, mysterious, full of the most true power of the universe.

However, on the other side of the veil.

A place of chaos and darkness.

A lifetime spirit has appeared!

He was white-clothed and snowy, and at the end of the chaos, a white avenue to heaven appeared, rumbling......

space, frozen.

years, stop.

The whole endless chaos trembled.

He stood in front of the cosmic barrier.

Looking at the barrier that covered him, a pair of eyes evolved into a long river of years, the entire reincarnation.

Laughed!

That's a contempt!

He......

Reach out!

The dazzling white light shone on the entire chaotic darkness, and he stood on the path built by the symbol of the Great Dao, looking down on the endless heavens!

That hand is placed on the cosmic barrier!

All saints, your face has changed dramatically!

Hongjun's pupils suddenly constricted......

Cold sweat on the forehead, rain flowing!

The cosmic barrier that once stood in his way.

The Hongmeng Qinglian Holy Emperor is a barrier that evolves with his body......

Torn apart!

With a tearing sound.

Like a piece of cyan white paper, it was torn apart......

Revealing the endless cracks of darkness.

Over there......

He's coming!

His steps were gentle, but his breath was too strong!

Every breath, without restraint, between the circulation, the cosmic star sea cracked, and the river of fate was blown away, and it was brutally interrupted and stopped flowing!

This river of fate is the foundation of the Ninth Universe Saint!

Once the circulation stops, it is equivalent to cutting off their lifeline.

In addition to the sky, the green scales are two pseudo-saints.

Wei Zifu, Lao Tzu, Zhun Ti and several other saints suddenly spat blood from their mouths, almost fell into endless chaos, and died directly......

But, even so, Tian and Qing Liang were pale, and they had the urge to kneel in front of the comer.

Person......

Who exactly?

It's terrifying!

Looking at the Hongjun Dao Master, vaguely, they seemed to know!

(End of chapter)