The Protoss man shouted violently, and his fists burst out, like the roar of a fierce ghost, hissing and screaming, and like thunder and thunder in the sky. Read the full text of the latest chapter

"Knock Knock"

The fists are embellished, like stars, more than stars.

In the galaxy space, there is no longer any starlight, and it is all covered by this punch.

It reverberates the sky and the earth, and shocks the night sky.

The punch of the Protoss man can be described as shocking to the heavens and the earth.

"Flame Fist, give me a blast"

The loud reprimand, like a sound spell, resounded in the air at the same time, and the fist began to roar.

Deafening, heart-shattering, and trembling.

Thousands of fists crashed towards the starry sky overhead, carrying the awe-inspiring power of the Protoss man, as if they were going to directly devour this huge starry sky.

When it landed, the sky and the earth, the stars and the moon, and the world all shook with a roar.

Whether it is this day, this earth, or this world, it is this galaxy space.

The fist galloped, the majesty was magnificent, and the collapse of space was in an instant.

However, at this moment, the flickering starlight suddenly stopped, never to be seen again, the entire starry sky disappeared abruptly, and the surrounding scene also changed suddenly, and the shadows turned into nothingness.

When the sun sets, the yellow sand fills the sky, as if the original appearance of this heaven and earth has been restored.

The darkness turned into light, the cold turned into hot and dry, and the sudden change stunned everyone.

"What's the matter" Long Qing's stunned voice sounded, and her incomprehension was overflowing, although she knew that under that kind of fist, Song Li's galaxy space could not resist at all, and it would break directly, but it should not be broken at this time, because that punch was far from reaching the peak of its moves.

Suddenly, Long Qing thought of a possibility, a possibility that was not difficult to think of, but no one would think about it in that direction beforehand.

"Could it be?"

Although her body was extremely weak due to the injuries she had hit, her strong curiosity made her still turn her head and focus her gaze, looking for Song Li's figure.

At this time, Song Li smiled weirdly, looking at the Protoss man who was still controlling the Liemang Fist in the air, showing his self-confidence and sneering at the Protoss man.

And Gu Youlan, who had not moved, was also as light and agile as an elf in the wind, and her two narrow jade hands grabbed the two hooks that appeared with her mind in her hands as soon as they broke through the air. There are almost all the books I want to read.,It's a lot more stable than the general station.,It's faster than the update.,There's no ads in the whole text.。

At this time, Long Qing finally understood that although the galaxy space disappeared, it was not the fist that collapsed, but Song Li himself directly took the space.

It is not difficult to imagine that the galaxy space has been a bait from beginning to end, Song Li didn't expect to use the galaxy space to cause any damage to the Protoss man, the starlight pillar that kept falling just now was just a tool to stir the heartstrings of the Protoss man's restlessness, and the purpose was to make the Protoss man have the idea of breaking the space.

Although there is a certain gap between Song Li's cultivation and the Protoss man, the galaxy space is very vast, if you want to break through that space, you must go all out and can't stay strong, and the Protoss man really followed Song Li's mind and tried to break through the galaxy space with all his might.

Under the full operation of the move, the room for maneuvering left for himself will be correspondingly smaller, just like now, although Song Li has taken back the galaxy space by himself, but the Flame Mang's fist of the Protoss man is still being swayed, and what Song Li needs is this gap, so that Gu Youlan has a chance to sneak attack.

"What a deep scheming, such a beautiful plan" Seeing through Song Li's thoughts, Long Qing couldn't help but admire, she has always been known for her brain power in the Dragon Clan, so even if her cultivation is not high, she has a high status in the Dragon Clan, but at this time, she is very sure that under such a tense battle, she will never be as beautiful as Song Li.

"It's just that the woman next to Song Li only has a seventh-layer cultivation of the clone, even if the sneak attack is successful, how much damage can it cause to the men of the Protoss" In this regard, Long Qing was skeptical, not to mention that there was a huge gap in the cultivation of the two sides, even if the cultivation was comparable, it was extremely difficult for the attack of the human race to break through the physical defense of the Protoss.

"Also, why does that Song Li have to collect the power of the galaxy, if not, at least now the god clan man and everyone can't see through his mind, isn't it safer to do that. Long Qing asked in her heart.

Song Li seemed to hear the question in her heart, and let out a soft snort, and when he landed, a golden light spread above his head, a wild dragon roared in the wild, and a golden crown appeared above his head.

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However, he was not very nervous, because he knew that the opponent was only a human race with three clones, and even if he sneaked attacked, he would definitely not be able to break through his own defenses.

The Protoss, with the strongest body under the starry sky, the weak Terran Race, it is impossible to cause any harm to the Protoss under the same level, not to mention, the cultivation of these people is far weaker than himself, for this, he firmly believes.

But he forgot that there is no absolute in everything, the Human Emperor Duanyu is an exception, and the God of War Mo Canghai is an exception, how can he ensure that none of the three doppelgangers who are fighting against him at this time will surprise the God Race.

Gu Youlan saw the ads on the top of Song Li's head;.

The peach blossoms are beautiful, and the original intention of the Netherworld Power Exercise was to destroy all the beautiful things in the world, which is why Gu Youlan has always been reluctant to use the Netherworld Exercise.

But now facing the powerhouse of the second layer of the Mahayana Clan, she needs to go all out, and she has to use the power of the Netherworld.

And at this time, the man of the Protoss is the peach blossom.

Two moon shadows swept out of the double hooks, but they were not as gentle as a real crescent, but roared like a beast of prey.

At this time, Song Li saw that the time had come, his eyes condensed, and with two fingers, he saw that the golden crown of the purple dragon python was disintegrated into a ring, and flew towards the path of the two moon shadows.

"What does this mean, can it be that the Purple Dragon Python Golden Crown can also give an increase to other people's moves" Long Qing wondered, the Purple Dragon Python Golden Crown is the most powerful natal magic weapon in the Nebula Continent, after being promoted to a clone, the people who have the Purple Dragon Python Golden Crown as the natal magic weapon have all achieved something in the end, and it is precisely because of this that the strong people who have cultivated to a higher level on the Nebula Continent are also very familiar with it.

It is true that the Purple Dragon Python Golden Crown has the effect of amplifying the power of the exercises, but it definitely does not have the ability to increase the moves of others, at least I have never heard of it before, Long Qing thought in his heart.

In fact, he didn't know that Song Li had done this more than once, and Song Li had previously used his Purple Dragon Python Golden Crown to give an increase to Long Ziyan's moves, but at that time, Song Li had just advanced to the doppelganger level, and his strength was not very strong, and the highest cultivation of the people watching the battle was only the fifth layer of the clone, and their understanding of the Purple Dragon Python Golden Crown was naturally not as good as Long Qing, who was already at the second level of the Mahayana period.

When Song Li sacrificed the golden crown of the purple dragon python, there was no stagnation for half a minute, and as soon as his mind moved, the ghost judgment pen was in his hand.

With a blank look in his eyes, the air in front of Song Li seemed to form a mirror, or a blank piece of paper.

True qi is poured into the pen, not painting the sky, not painting the earth, not painting mountains and shallow water, the pen walks the dragon and snake, and the painting is a move