As soon as the Antarctic Earth Emperor raised his head and looked at the starry sky, he saw an eighteen-winged protoss covered in golden armor appear in the sky above the Southern Regions, his body was strong, tens of thousands of feet tall, standing in the void, eighteen pairs of golden wings flashing with streamers, holding a huge war hammer in his hand, staring at the Antarctic Earth Emperor with some contempt on his face.

As soon as he raised his hand, eighteen pairs of golden wings shook, and a hammer smashed down from the sky, as if it was about to smash the entire land of the Southern Regions.

This is the Ancient Ancestor of the Protoss.

As soon as the Emperor of Antarctica raised his hand, a cloud immediately appeared under the huge hammer head, and the hammer head smashed on the cloud, making a "bang" sound, and it was bounced back as if it was playing cotton.

Immediately after, the Emperor of the Antarctic Earth raised his hand and made a move, and the cloud fell to his feet, and he stepped on the cloud and soared upward, facing the Ancient Ancestor of the Protoss.

The ancient ancestor of the Protoss who had just been bounced back with a hammer came down with a hammer and hit the face door of the Antarctic Emperor, but the hammer had not yet fallen, and as soon as the Antarctic Emperor stretched out his hand, there were countless horses and exercises winding towards the hammer, and countless clouds in the sky were connected with this horse, and the hammer fell in front of the Antarctic Emperor, and it was blocked by this horse and could no longer move forward.

"If it was in your heyday, you still had the strength to fight me, but it's a pity that the residual poison of the world-destroying flame on your body has not been cleared, how dare you run rampant in front of this emperor!" As soon as the Emperor of the Antarctic Earth finished speaking, the clouds of the entire Southern Regions rushed over to this side, forming a huge spiral nest in his hands.

The Antarctic Earth Emperor drank in a low voice, and countless horses immediately separated from the whirlpool, like spider webs, and went towards the Antarctic Earth Emperor.

Seeing this, the Ancient Ancestor of the Protoss wanted to withdraw, but found that he couldn't break free at all, and seeing the countless clouds forming the Horse Lian coming towards him, the eighteen pairs of wings behind him immediately wrapped his body, forming a thick layer of protection, turning into a golden cocoon, impermeable.

The countless clouds formed by the horses immediately stuck to it, but they could not penetrate the protection of this layer of wings, but under the wrapping, it made the cocoon even bigger.

The Antarctic Earth Emperor sneered, his right hand reached into the spiral nest of his left hand, and then a spear was pulled out of the vortex, and the clouds of the entire spiral nest immediately surged towards the spear, revealing a sense of both reality and illusion.

"Heavenly Vertical Cloud Spear!" The Ancient Ancestor of the Protoss in the big cocoon let out an exclamation, and the battle at their level was basically a competition of rules.

It doesn't seem to be earth-shattering, but between movement and stillness, it is the confrontation of rules, the Emperor of the Antarctic is the best at defense, the rules of the clouds he comprehends seem to be very fragile, but in his hands he can exert extremely terrifying power, if the Emperor of the Antarctic really wants to guard, there are only a few people in this world who can break his defense.

And this Heavenly Longitudinal Cloud Spear is the thing of the Antarctic Emperor of the Antarctic Emperor, when the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor sealed the four major earth emperors, he personally smashed the brand of the Southern Regions into the Heavenly Longitudinal Cloud Spear.

The Emperor of the Antarctic Earth rarely made a move, let alone defeated, because of his good defense, the Cloud Spear naturally did not use it this day, but the Ancient Ancestor of the Protoss felt a dangerous aura, if it was in his heyday, it was naturally impossible to supply it like this, but as the Emperor of the Antarctic Earth said, the residual poison of the world-destroying fire in his body has not been cleared, and his strength is only forty percent in his heyday.

Pulling out the Heavenly Vertical Cloud Spear, the Antarctic Earth Emperor did not hesitate to throw it at the cocoon that the ancient ancestor of the God Clan had turned into, and countless clouds converged, forming a huge whirlpool on the spearhead, making a "whirring" sound.

With a sound of "bang", the spearhead pierced the body of the Protoss Ancient Ancestor, penetrating about half a zhang, but if you look closely, you will find that the Heavenly Vertical Cloud Spear did not stagnate, but continued to rotate, like a drill, inch by inch towards the core body of the Protoss Ancient Ancestor.

The golden blood dripped into the void, and the body of the Ancient Ancestor of the Protoss trembled, but he held back the sharp pain and did not shout.

"If you don't make a move, the ancestor will immediately turn around and leave!" "The Ancient Ancestor of the Protoss felt that his wings were about to be penetrated, and immediately spoke.

In this level of competition, even if the Antarctic Emperor has the absolute upper hand, he may be left behind, after all, he is the Antarctic Emperor, he is not a master, nor is he a Holy Emperor.

Hearing this, the Emperor of the Antarctic Earth looked at the starry sky, followed by a tiger's roar that shook the sky, and a white figure, holding a ghost-headed broadsword, slashed towards the Emperor of Antarctica.

This knife is full of cold air, this is the rule of killing heaven and earth, as soon as the knife fell, the countless horses that bound the ancient ancestor of the god clan immediately broke off.

The Antarctic Emperor did not urge the clouds to block, raised his hand with a move, and the heavenly cloud spear fell into his hand, and he stabbed at the ghost's big knife head-on, only to hear a "ding" sound, the spearhead and the tip of the knife collided together, and the white gas of the cloud and the murderous aura of the ghost head knife were rolled together.

made a "snort" sound, and this white figure holding the ghost-headed big knife was the White Tiger Ancient Ancestor.

However, just as the Emperor of the Antarctic Earth was confronting the White Tiger Ancient Ancestor, two other figures appeared, this was a fiery red figure and an earthy yellow figure.

This fiery red figure shone with blazing light, like a ** day, as soon as he appeared, the clouds in the entire sky were immediately evaporated.

When the earthy yellow figure appeared, the entire sky was filled with a mountain-like pressure, and his body was under heavy pressure.

"If you had appeared earlier, why would this ancestor be like this!" The Ancient Ancestor of the Protoss came out of the clouds and looked at the Emperor of the Antarctic coldly, "Your end has come, Xiao Yun!"

Almost at the same time, the fiery red figure and the earthy yellow figure released a breath and crushed towards the Antarctic Earth Emperor.

"Poof" The Antarctic Earth Emperor spit out a mouthful of blood, withdrew and fell into the void, and landed steadily on the top of the main hall of the Earth Emperor's Palace, but his power control was extremely accurate, and he only stepped on a few tiles.

The Emperor of the Antarctic took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly raised his head, and watched the four ancient ancestors descend at the same time, with a solemn look on his face.

"Xiao Yun, today is your death!" the White Tiger Ancient Ancestor sneered, holding the Devil's Head Broadsword in his hand, and slashed at the Antarctic Earth Emperor head-on again.

At the same time, the Golden Crow Ancient Ancestor, the Protoss Ancient Ancestor, and the Xuanwu Ancient Ancestor were crushed towards the Antarctic Earth Emperor at the same time, and in the face of the four great Ancient Ancestors, the Antarctic Earth Emperor spoke: "The residual poison has not been cleared, only the four of you are coming, I'm afraid it will not be enough!"

As soon as the words fell, the Emperor of Antarctica raised his hand and sacrificed a thing, which is a mysterious picture scroll, which contains its own thousands of universes, mountains, rivers and mountains, strange lights, sun, moon and stars, flowers and trees, birds and beasts, mountains and rivers and leylines

"Xuanhuang Mountain Sea Chart!" The four ancient ancestors were full of surprise.

The White Tiger Ancient Ancestor who slashed at the head with a shocked expression: "The Xuanhuang Mountain Sea Chart is actually in your hands, isn't it already gone?"

"How could the legendary treasure that was once the number one on the Qiankun Treasure List disappear?" the Antarctic Earth Emperor sneered, reciting an ancient incantation in his mouth, and the Xuanhuang Mountain Sea Chart immediately surged, and a terrifying suction force came out of the Mountain Sea Chart.

The first to be sucked into it was the White Tiger Ancient Ancestor, followed by the other three Ancient Ancestors, the Protoss Ancient Ancestor was the last to enter it, and he resisted for a while.

"The emperor will accompany you to have a good fight!" After the Antarctic Emperor finished speaking, he didn't look at the Hammer Stone Tribe, and walked into the Xuanhuang Mountain sea chart.

The alien races in the Southern Regions were all shocked by this scene, looking at the huge Xuanhuang Mountain sea chart, their faces showed a look of horror, you must know that this was once the legendary treasure of the Qiankun treasure list, but it disappeared later, and it fell to the first, but it was still among the legendary treasures of the Qiankun treasure list.

In the camp of the alien races in the Southern Regions, the night demon's gaze suddenly fell on the Hammerstone tribe: "Now that the Antarctic Earth Emperor has entered the Xuanhuang Mountain Sea Chart, this is our chance!"

The rest of the royal clan elders were also a little moved, of course they would not destroy the Hammerstone Tribe, they just wanted to destroy Qin Mo in the tribe.

However, as soon as the night demon proposed, an urgent report immediately came from outside, saying, "Tell a few elders that the five great legions of the human race are coming to ......."

Before he finished speaking, a voice came from outside: "I have been fighting for so long, I have never had a good fight, who dare to fight with me?"

The faces of the eight royal clan elders changed, and their eyes were projected, only to see two strong men in imperial robes standing in the void, their aura was incomparable, and the surrounding foreign clan powerhouses were all frightened by this breath, these were the two feudal emperors of the Southern Regions.

At the same time, the Hammer Stone Tribe, Qin Mo's elixir refining reached a critical moment, when the perseverance of the Ginseng Holy King was absorbed, the spiral nest condensed into a ball, driven by the black and white pisces, a crystal pill was formed, but this pill is different from the ordinary pill, revealing a breath of the emperor, although it is only a holy pill, but its atmosphere is far beyond the holy pill, close to the emperor pill.

Qin Mo didn't look at the wolf clan elders who were fixed outside, he concentrated on urging the Danhuo, and slowly closed his eyes, containing the pills, as if there was no war in the outside world, and none of the wolf clan elders were still eyeing him.

In this way, several hours passed, the shouting and killing outside became more and more intense, Qin Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and at this moment, a light rose from his body, this light was extremely sacred, not even weaker than the light when Qin Mo became a saint king.

The wolf clan elder who was fixed outside sensed the existence of this light, and his face suddenly changed: "Dan Sheng!"

But then, there was a bit of an incredible color on his face, because the color of the light began to change, from one color to two, three, four, five......

It wasn't until the seven-colored time that this light eased down, and the face of the wolf clan elder immediately changed greatly: "Seven-colored holy light, this is ...... What kind of vision is this, what the hell is going on!"

The strong sense of crisis made the wolf clan elder completely calm, he moved his body, and found that the Antarctic Emperor's confinement was loosened a little, and a smile immediately appeared on his face: "It's okay, as long as you give me some more time, as long as you ......"

Before he finished speaking, a strange scent of incense came, followed by a huge coercion from the attic.

"Not good!" the wolf clan elder trembled, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, took a step, and landed in the attic.