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The war between the new king and the old king is about to break out.

The demigods and sub-gods who were once high above are like locusts who spread their huge wings behind their backs and roared.

They roared, they roared.

They make their voices to the world, to the heavens.

Even if the living beings are abandoned by the way of heaven, God is still God.

If you want to pull God down from the altar, you have to pay a terrible price.

This battle was a backwater battle for Su Changan and others.

For the Protoss, why is it not a salary from the bottom of the kettle?

In a way, there is no right or wrong in this battle, it is just a duel that the two races must fight in order to continue their own lives.

And the more such a duel has nothing to do with right or wrong, the more it will never die!

At the moment of hand-to-hand combat, dozens of stars lit up above the dome.

Although the starcasters present were from different races, since they decided to come here, they made up their minds to die. They naturally don't have any intention of staying, and when they reach their level, they naturally understand that in this case, the more greedy they are for life and fear of death, the faster they will die.

Majestic spiritual power rushed out one after another, facing the thousands of gods.

This is not a battle of equal strength, even the lowest sub-gods in the Protoss have enough strength to compete with ordinary Star Deaths, so just this one face-to-face effort, the torrent of spiritual power gathered by the dozens of Star Deaths was torn apart by the Protoss.

And the creatures were thus exposed to the claws of these gods full of grief and anger.

But Star Death was not an ordinary soldier, and in the face of such a murderous Protoss, their faces were not half panicked. The five Star Monarchs of the Eastern Dipper led by Cang Ling, at that moment, the spiritual power around them surged, the clothes of the five people drifted away, and the qi between them was suddenly connected, and a huge spiritual power barrier rose from the ground wrapped in the dust in the sky.

The roaring gods collapsed in front of this huge barrier of spiritual power.

And the star death on the side of the living beings also sacrificed more and more powerful killing moves at this time, sword shadows and swords, and evil beast phantoms came one after another.

The gods who had not yet come to their senses were beheaded by this powerful killing move.

But with the exception of one or two sub-gods who were extremely badly wounded, most of the downed Protoss recovered from their shocking injuries at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and then rejoined the battlefield.

God...

It can't be killed.

The battle finally began, and after a brief start to the game, the creatures gained a slight advantage that was not enough to change the decline.

The five Eastern Dipper Star Monarchs and the beetle snake that turned into the body of a true dragon became the main combat force of this battle, and they resisted most of the attacks of the Protoss, while the rest of the Star Warriors could only carefully look for fighters.

This battle has reached the point where even if the stars are killed, they can only be used as a foil.

The gods didn't do anything.

Su Chang'an and Tianlan's uncles also did not make a move.

They understand well.

The war between the new king and the old king is as it should be.

pawn to pawn, king to king.

Therefore, when Su Changan opened his spiritual pressure and flew forward, Qixing slowly followed. No Protoss intervened to stop them, that was their respect for the king.

The four of them stood there quietly, quietly waiting, and a new challenger stepped forward.

It is respect for an equally powerful opponent, and of course the dignity of being a king.

Even on the eve of the end of the curtain, they sat high on their thrones, quietly waiting for the challenger to come.

......

Su Changan and Qixing landed in front of Candle Yin.

"I didn't expect to see each other again in such a situation. Beside Candle Yin, the erratic Zhu Hai whispered, just like when he was in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, his voice was already as ethereal as a ghost.

"Senior regretted it?" Su Changan raised his eyebrows and asked.

He can have today's achievements, not only the temporary retention of candles, but also the careful guidance of Zhuhai in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion.

Zhuhai shook his head and said calmly: "I help you have nothing to do with your position, as I said back then, you are the hope of this world." If I had to go back in time, I would still do it. ”

Such remarks made Su Changan stunned.

He pondered carefully about the actions of the Protoss, especially the Zhuhai and Candle Yin, and there were many contradictions.

On the one hand, he tried his best to help him achieve the Immortal Dao, and on the other hand, he organized an army of the Protoss to fight against him.

With their vision, they would not know that if he Su Changan wants to achieve the Immortal Dao, then it is inevitable that the true gods will be sent back to the Heavenly Dao in the end. So since he is not willing to do this, why should he help him achieve the immortal path?

Su Changan couldn't figure it out.

Therefore, he temporarily suppressed the thought of making a move, but looked at the four beings standing at the top of the world in front of him, and asked the question in his heart.

"Since we know that there will be a day between you and me, why did you plant troubles for yourself back then?"

He asked this question about the erection and candle yin that helped him back then, but it was not one of the two who first answered him.

"Hmph. The human-faced snake-body god let out a cold snort, and looked at Su Changan with disdain, with a look of disdain in his eyes. "Mortals always like to look at God with their own narrow eyes, but how can you understand God?"

Although Su Changan was masked with her for the first time today, he knew that the goddess in front of him was Emperor Wa among the six true gods. This is what the true divine divinity that Candle Yin left in him told him.

He didn't feel half annoyed by Emperor Wa's mockery, but his eyes still fell on Zhuhai and Candle Yin, quietly waiting for the two of them to solve his doubts.

It was a short, but unusually silent silence.

There was a hint of dryness in his ethereal voice.

"As I said before, we don't have the certainty of fighting the legendary emperor...", saying this, he paused, and his voice became more and more bitter, "In other words, we don't have half a chance of winning, and you who have achieved the immortal path are the only hope in this world." ”

Su Changan frowned, Zhuhai's words did not solve the doubts in Su Changan's heart, and the question returned to the original point again, but before Su Changan could continue to ask, Zhuhai's voice sounded again.

"As for our rebellion, our reluctance to return to the Heavenly Dao..."

"You can see him as our last test for you..."

"Of course, for us, this is our hope to live..."

"No one wants to die like this, and neither does God..."

At this point, Su Changan finally had a little understanding of the thoughts of these true gods.

He was made out of a responsibility on his shoulders, out of the mission he had been given to protect this world since the beginning of his life.

Fighting, on the other hand, is out of reverence for life, and the desire for oneself and the continuation of one's race.

This is a very contradictory matter.

Contradictory to the point of being hypocritical.

But such a thing happened to the Protoss, but it seemed so natural.

Su Changan nodded silently, he understood why Emperor Wa would say such things before. And it is true that as she said, compared to these gods who have lived for thousands of years, they are still too narrow after all.

"Thank you. He said very solemnly.

But I don't know if it's for the help of the year, or for the creatures of this world.

And after saying these two words, the knife in Su Changan's hand shone with a burst of brilliant sword light.

The Protoss fought for his own survival, and he fought for his own race.

As stated at the beginning, this battle has no right or wrong, so it will never die.

At the end of the conversation, the aura around the four true gods also became violent.

Phew!

A high-pitched sound of the divine bird roared, and Hongluan, who had sixty percent of Bi Fang's divinity, took the lead in making a move, and the raging spiritual flames ignited around his body, and he rushed straight to the true god who was in charge of the evil spirit.

The Wutong behind him was not far behind, and at that time, he turned into a phoenix and rushed to the stars of the non-yesterday and swooped up, fighting with that Wa Emperor according to the plan.

Wutong is a star death who has died once, she has already broken free from the shackles of cause and effect, and she is a real star death, coupled with the assistance of several star deaths next to her, Emperor Wa, who has been eaten by the gods and humans for thousands of years in the shrine, although she may not be able to win, but she should be able to drag on for some time.

And Guo Que suddenly opened the vertical eye on his eyebrows, and a majestic spiritual pressure shrouded him.

One of them is a true god in charge of the rules of the world, and the other is a descendant of Tianji who can investigate the number of fates, and the strength of the two is shaking, and the way of fighting is naturally quite mysterious, and it is difficult for ordinary people to participate in it at all.

In the end, Su Changan's eyes lit up with a divine light, and the sword roared in the box behind him.

Three thousand spirit swords broke out under the leadership of Futu.

The phantoms of the three thousand swordsmen suddenly appeared, and the clothes around Su Chang'an were scattered.

His spiritual power rushed out frantically at any cost, and the huge wind stirred up the dust that filled the sky.

The next moment, his body suddenly moved.

The three thousand swordsmen behind him also moved at that time.

They were like the incarnation of Su Changan, their aura was furious, and their eyes were horrifying with murderous intent. ，

Su Changan did not have any intention of hiding clumsy, at that moment, the mystery of the Nine Difficult Sword Techniques to break through the ten thousand laws was fused into the body of the sword by him, his sword was held high above his head, and the dim Divine Tomb Sky was also at that time, a thunderbolt flashed, and the electric python suddenly fell on the tip of the Futu sword after a roar, and then followed the sword body, transmitting the majestic purple lightning and thunder light to the swordsman phantom above the three thousand spirit swords.

"Three thousand days of thunder!"

Su Changan's eyes were bloodshot, and the green tendons on the temples on both sides of his eyes burst out.

He let out such a loud shout, and his body actually merged with the phantom of the three thousand swordsmen.

And the long knife in his hand, with the mystery of the Nine Difficult Sword Technique and the power of the heavenly thunder, slashed straight towards the face of the candle yin.

As soon as he made a move, he was the strongest killer move.

He respected the contradictory logic of the Protoss.

He considers them a worthy opponent.

And such an opponent should naturally die a dignified death.

So, this knife, he tried his best.