Jiang Cheng's face finally showed a smile, he didn't expect that the formation mage who had set up the big array at the beginning would actually leave such a means, the power of the immortals, can these four gods be able to resist the power of the immortals?

"I don't know if it's that bastard's formation, but he actually left an immortal spell in the formation. I wanted to come quietly, and then go quietly, and it seemed that I was going to meet those old guys. Although St. Alexander's face changed, he did not show the slightest hint of panic, and he still said very freely in the face of immortal magic.

"Waldo, Randy, Rachel, Ramon, I'm going to open up my power, and besides, I don't have to hide it, I'm going to reveal my identity anyway, so let's just play with those old friends openly." Saint Alexander turned around, took off his felt hat from his cloak, and smiled at Waldo, Randy, Rachel, and Ramon.

The four of Waldo nodded, and directly ripped off the cloak shrouded in their bodies, revealing their bodies wearing bright silver domain armor and the original appearance of the four, and then the divine wheels of the four slowly emerged, the divine wheels of the four of them were all golden as a whole, and the patterns on the divine wheels were extremely beautiful, very complex, one by one, mysterious, exuding a faint golden light, The mysterious Protoss runes are arranged on their divine wheels very regularly, and their domain armor is also different, and the chests of the four people's domain armor are all star maps representing their respective divine domains. Looking at Selena's Divine Wheel as a whole, it is only stained with a faint layer of golden light on the surface, and you can distinguish the difference between the cultivation of several people through the Divine Wheel at a glance.

"It's them! It's them!" Ying Xiao's eyes widened in disbelief, staring at the domain armor on the four of them. It's already dead.

"It's actually Waldo, Randy, Lasso, and Rachel, the four domain master-level beings, these people don't belong to the human power at all. Usually I don't make a random move at all, why is it here now!Why!" Jiang Cheng was also dead at this time. At first glance, he recognized that the four of Waldo were wearing the Protoss Domain Armor, and the star map on the Guò Domain Armor identified the identities of the four people.

"Is there anyone on death row who deserves their own action!" a demi-immortal roared in disbelief.

"That's ...... Is that...... Protoss Pope St. Alexander......" A demi-immortal pointed to St. Alexander and said in a trill. It's like seeing the most terrible thing in the world. Everyone's eyes were immediately drawn to St. Alexander.

"It's the Protoss Pope......"

"Even the Protoss Pope has been dispatched, and this time he is dead!"

In just a moment, Jiang Cheng's morale suddenly fell from the top to the bottom, and they knew that even if it was an immortal technique, it would not be able to stop these immortal-level beings.

In the midst of the desperate eyes of the crowd, a golden scepter appeared in the hand of St. Alexander, which was carved with beautiful patterns. At the top of the scepter is inlaid with a huge red gem, if you look closely at this red gem, you can find that there seems to be a vast starry sky hidden within the red gem, this starry sky is the star field map of the life of the gods, and what is even more peculiar is that this starry sky seems to be still running slowly. This golden scepter is the famous Starry Sky Scepter of the Protoss, also known as the Pope's Scepter. This scepter represents the authority of the Pope and has been passed down from generation to generation of popes as a papal token.

Saint Alexander looked at the immortal art that had not yet taken shape, raised the starry sky scepter in his hand, and pointed forward. At the same time, a boundless momentum rose from his body. The space of the Great Array began to collapse just under this momentum, and huge black cracks appeared in the sky. Saint Alexander exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the divine power that had been transformed from the divine element into the power of the divine source surged from his body into the starry sky scepter. Divine level Holy Light Bullet. Slowly takes shape at the tip of the Starry Sky Scepter. The power of the Holy Light Bullet did not leak out in the slightest, and at the moment of formation, it turned into a white streamer and blasted towards the formation node. There was not the slightest sound. I saw that the Holy Light Bullet surrounded the entire formation node, and the power of the immortal magic was corroded by the power of the Holy Light Bullet. It was quickly dissolved little by little, and this immortal art was wiped out before it could show its power.

The moment the momentum rose in the body of St. Alexander. Drinking tea peacefully in the backyard of Juxian Building, as if the battle in the outside world had nothing to do with him, Win Trace's face suddenly changed, he stood up from his chair suddenly, and let out a loud roar from the sky, a force that had been suppressed by him and dormant in his body, and did not belong to the mortal realm rose from his body, and everything within ten zhang of his body was annihilated in the power that he suddenly burst out. The tangible turned into the invisible, and this huge power was like a tornado, rushing straight into the sky, but it did not affect the people in the big win city.

"Who is it that actually angered the ancestor!"

Ying Renping also frowned deeply at this moment and looked in the direction of Juxian Building, but he felt it, it was the power of Ying Zhen that exploded. By the time he wanted to check it again, the aura of the winning mark had disappeared from the Juxian Building.

"The Protoss dares to deceive me, and actually plays such a small action behind my back!" Win Scar in Juxian Tower roared, and he didn't see any movement from him, and a spatial passage opened in front of him, leading directly to the death row of Da Win City, and the next moment his figure had disappeared in place.

On the boundless sea, a huge island surrounded by clouds and mist traverses the entire field of vision of people, the island is lined with high platforms and pavilions, half hidden and half appeared in the clouds and mist, all kinds of strange beasts fly and fall from time to time, hundreds of beasts roar together, in addition to the merchant ships coming and going in the nearby sea area, it is a group of docile sea beasts that haunt the sea, bustling, lively and extraordinary, the sky has streamers into the fog all the time, and there are also streamers who quickly escape from the fog, this is Penglai Xiandao.

On the top floor of a high-rise building called Mochizuki Tower on the island, Huo Qiyun was sitting in front of the piano platform and caressing the strings, the sound of the piano was pleasant, there was a calming mind, and the effect of increasing divine consciousness was increased. Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and it stopped very suddenly, and the dozen or so disciples suddenly retreated from the intoxicated realm, and they all looked at Huo Qiyun who was sitting on the top suspiciously.

I saw that the senior ancestor, who had always been gentle as water in front of them, had such a conspicuous trace of anger on her face at this time, and then a thunderous voice sounded in her body, and the surging power rolled out of her body, and the power emitted made the dozen or so elite disciples below feel that their thinking was about to stop, and their chests were out of breath. In the surprised and puzzled gazes of these dozen elite disciples, Huo Qiyun made a move behind him, which had been casually hung on the wall by them as an ornament, like a crescent moon ring, and suddenly burst out with a burst of light. As soon as the moon wheel turned, it was in front of her. The next moment, Huo Qiyun turned into a golden streamer and rose into the sky, breaking through the sky in the direction of the Witch Palace.

When Huo Qiyun disappeared into the sky, these dozen or so elite disciples who usually called for wind and rain on Penglai Island finally relieved themselves, but they were still paralyzed on the ground, unable to lift the slightest strength, they could only look at each other and smile bitterly, wondering what happened to the ancestor today!

Sword Shrine, the straight and straight peaks are like long swords straight into the sky, the biggest feeling of people who enter the Sword Shrine is the sword intent emanating from these peaks, the one hundred and eight peaks of the Sword Shrine, each of these one hundred and eight peaks exudes a different sword intent. On a hill on the main peak of the Sword Shrine, Gu Tianzhe stood on the cliff, and the fierce wind blew the green shirt on his body whirring, and his black hair fluttered. There was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was concentrating on carving a thousand-year-old pear blossom wood in his hand with Jian Yuan, and when he looked carefully at the prototype of this carved human form, it was a beautiful woman with long hair over her shoulders, and the woman also had a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was thinking about something.

The sword yuan in Gu Tianzhe's hand suddenly froze, a piece of sawdust flew up, he looked up in the direction of the Wu Palace, and then his brows suddenly furrowed, and the next moment there was no longer his figure on the cliff, only the piece of sawdust swirling in the air with the wind.

Taiqing Palace, continuous palaces one after another, the closer to the center, the taller the palace, the more majestic, in a huge palace hung with the Tibetan Immortal Palace, Duan Zihe, who was wearing a fairy wind bone, was studying the formation in the formation room of the main hall, and the incomparably complex Tianhe Great Array was split by him little by little, and then reorganized, and then split again, and then reorganized. Duan Zihe has never felt bored like this, and in the repeated dismantling and reorganization, he realized the mysteries contained in the Tianhe Great Array.

Duan Zihe suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, because without his control, the Tianhe Great Array suddenly rioted, and a cloud of tyrannical energy quickly derived from the Great Array, which was about to explode. With a gentle flick of Duan Zihe, this tyrannical energy suddenly dissipated, and it returned to calm. Duan Zihe's figure swayed slightly, and there was a ripple in the space, and he had disappeared into the main hall.

Buzhou Mountain, a majestic mountain peak is connected to the sky and the earth like an optimus pillar, the upper half of the mountain peak has been hidden in the sea of clouds, ordinary people rarely see the whole picture of Buzhou Mountain.

In a corner of Buzhou Mountain, there is a thatched hut here, in front of which is a large piece of fertile land, Zhou Hong is wearing burlap clothes, wearing a big hat on his head, bare feet, bent over, carefully pulling weeds in the field.

"What's going on!" Zhou Hong cursed in his mouth, straightened up, stretched out his hand to throw the bamboo hat, stretched his waist, and the next moment he disappeared into the field. (To be continued......)