155 Western Storm (3)
The Protoss, if there is not enough sin, will not invite the flame of diligence.
The High Priest shook his head slightly, releasing a sense of God and repelling the little girl. "I didn't expect the Protoss to come," he said with a smile.
He could not survive even without the fire of industry.
The high priest looked back at the dilapidated old city, which had been trapped in a sea of fire, and looked around the city and outside, and the eyes of the hurried people gradually darkened.
"Love, go for it"
The high priest muttered, "I hope you can save the rest." ”
As soon as the voice fell, the old body of the high priest was engulfed in the fire of industry, and in the blink of an eye, it turned to dust, and a red lotus hung on the wall.
"The predecessors of Emperor Wu, the predecessors of Emperor Wu!"
The little girl was called affectionately, wiped away her tears, carefully took out a golden page of paper from her bosom, and shouted loudly to the sky.
The figure of the black knife loomed in midair.
He looked down at the heavens and the earth, and his eyes fell on the little girl on the wall, a little dumbfounded.
The girl was blonde and blue-eyed, curled up slightly, as if it was the first time she had seen him.
Wu Tao closed his eyes, but opened them, God read them again, and the furnaces scattered between heaven and earth, the flames that destroyed the sky and the earth, also dissipated.
In just a few dozen breaths, hundreds of millions of Protoss fell, many of whom were Protoss Emperors, Ancestral Gods, and powerful people.
Wudaoben came this time, and he didn't intend to kill everyone.
Not all Protoss are warlike, they think of fighting on all sides above other creatures.
Of course, martial arts will kill people, and this war is almost the ancestral god killed by the emperor of the Protoss!
After today, I'm afraid it will take an unimaginably long time for the Protoss to have a chance to return to the top.
The result may even fail.
Of course, the most important purpose of martial arts killing is to make the Protoss afraid!
Let this fear be deeply ingrained, and let it penetrate deep into the blood and soul of the Taoist gods.
Let God's land never dare to set foot in the upper half of the world!
At this time, the furnace of heaven and earth disappeared, the scorching sun dissipated, and the Protoss stood in place one by one for the rest of their lives.
Martial Arts initially stepped in the air and slowly walked towards the central shrine and walked over his head.
But many Protoss didn't dare to look up!
If, before today, any creature dared to stand on the head of the Protoss, it would be an unacceptable provocation and would be punished by the Protoss.
But at this moment, no Protoss dared to see the figure in the air.
They are afraid that their eyes will arouse the wrath of that person, lead to the catastrophe of suicide, and even the destruction of the people!
All the Protoss realized that this man's means could destroy the entire Protoss and make this land of God a hell!
At this time, in the face of this figure, every god clan lowered their proud heads.
It didn't take long for Takeshi to walk up to the wall.
He looked at the little girl next to him, his eyes fixed on the page of gold, and he was about to speak.
In a gap outside the wall in the distance, a gap suddenly opened, and a figure appeared, wearing the crown of God, the emperor had just escaped!
"Wu Huang!"
The emperor looked at the dilapidated city, fierce and resentful, and gritted his teeth and said, "One day you will fly!" I will wait patiently, and the day you fly on the plane, you will ruin this family!"
"Huh?"
The primitive eyes of martial arts, the heart fell on the emperor's body.
Hearing this, the little girl's face changed a lot.
Wu Huang had already stopped, and the little girl didn't want to bring any evil destruction to the family of the Protoss because of the emperor.
"Wu Huang's Seniors"
The little girl shouted hurriedly.
But she found that martial arts had disappeared from her sight.
After a while, Wu Dao was already in front of the emperor, stretched out his palm, and walked towards the emperor!
The emperor's face changed so much that he didn't even want to think about it. He retreated, not entering the gap.
Martial Daoben smiled slightly, and chased after him without hesitation!
Rushing into this hollow crack, Martial Arts originally only felt that there was light in front of him, as if he was about to enter another world.
This world of light everywhere feels very different from the land of God and the land of heaven.
In the land and wilderness of God, Martial Arts is always aware of the threat of the laws of heaven and earth.
As long as the power he unleashes exceeds the upper limit of the Nether, it will definitely lead to the reversal of the law of heaven and earth in the Nether!
But in this world, this sense of crisis has disappeared!
In this space, there is even a little bit of a world, although it is thin. "The Upper Realm?"
The central movement of martial arts.
But soon he denied the idea.
This can't be the Upper Realm, but it should be similar to a kind of small world, opened by the powerhouses of the upper realm, independent of hundreds of millions of small worlds, and not subject to the laws of the lower realm.
In fact, on an unprecedented continent, there are also such places.
At that time, when Butterfly Moon was teaching Su Qin techniques in Binh Duong Town, he opened a dojo in his room.
The dojo is very similar to the small world in front of it.
However, in that Taoist realm, heaven and earth have no vitality.
Pingyang Town, the main sect of martial arts, believes that Taoist cultivation will not be constrained by the law of heaven and earth, so his practice can always be improved.
"Hah!"
The emperor laughed to the sky, staring at the martial arts, hating the voice: "Emperor Wu, you have been fooled!" "What I just said was to bring you here!"
"Oh?"
Wu Dao was indifferent and asked, "What kind of place is this?"
"This is the most mysterious and ancient secret place on the Continent of God - the Land of the Gods!"
The emperor couldn't help but smile, looked into the eyes of the martial arts, as if looking at a dead person, and said slowly: "In this heaven and earth, there are real gods!"
"The gods of the land of gods, as a kingdom, have far surpassed the emperor and reached the level of metaphysical gods!"
Wu Dao looked calm, and his eyes did not fluctuate yet.
"Hah!"
When the emperor saw this scene, he smiled and said, "Wu Huang, I think you are so afraid of being stupid!"
Martial arts are still silent.
The Emperor suddenly sneered, "I know, with your knowledge, I don't know what a metaphysical god is. "Do you want me to explain it to you and let you die?" Compared to the victorious emperor, martial arts are always calm.
In fact, when the void split into voids, he had already felt a powerful force in the depths of the void.
This force has transcended the boundaries of the Nether and reached the level of the metaphysical realm.
The cultivation of martial arts, as a kingdom, has always been comparable to that of fairies, and naturally they are fearless and follow the emperor into this heavenly god.
He also wanted to see what kind of gods were in this so-called land of gods!!
At this time, between this piece of heaven and earth, a trace of golden light suddenly came, which did not enter the surrounding void, and condensed into a trace of golden light flashing runes.
The world shook slightly, and peace was soon restored.