Chapter 1622:
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Eternal Sacred King
- Snow-filled Bow Saber
- 1284 characters
- 2021-01-29 05:19:47
Strong Enemies Gather
Mysterious palace, magical power permeates, the world shakes!
Above the sky, the dragons circled and tossed, killing one after another with the gods shining with light, and a loud noise broke out!
Golden blood, constantly falling.
Thousands of creatures were horrified and looked at this scene in shock.
The Dragons did not try at all, but they tried to kill the Protoss as if there was any deep hatred!
The number of ancestors was originally in the minority.
The patriarchs of the Protoss tribe could not resist the killing of the red hair ghosts.
In this way, the group of dragons is almost a crushing situation for these dozen ancestors!
If these were not the late Mahayana ancestral gods, each of them is powerful and vigorous, I am afraid that it has long been drowned by the killing of the dragons!
Even so, less than half a column of incense, including the tribal patriarchs, a total of fourteen ancestors, has also fallen a total of five!
This is not an ordinary protoss, but an ancestor!
And is the top powerhouse among the ancestors!
Now, just besieged by the dragons!
The head of the Protoss tribe was sulking and shouted, "Witch Wind, Jin Shuo, and Dark Crow, you haven't come out yet, when will you wait!"
As soon as the voice fell, the sky began to tremble!
Stab it! Stab it!
There was a sound of infiltration, like a whole sky, torn through a crack by countless powerful beings.
The first person to come was more than twenty monks wearing dark green robes, headed by people with thin cheeks, thinning hair, dark green eyes, exuding gloom, and holding a white bone staff.
Witch wind, the patriarch of the Wu tribe, Mahayana is complete!
The more than twenty Malays behind him were also in the late Mahayana or mid-Mahayana period.
the other side.
The blaze of golden flames descended, like a dozen rounds of scorching sun, suspended in mid-air, shining on the mysterious palace.
The temperature of the entire Tianyan Mountains has suddenly risen!
Many trees started to burn.
Countless souls in the mountains, at this instant, are all turned to ashes!
Even the mythical creatures of the mysterious palace, the lowest cultivation is also the prince of Daxiang, at this moment, all sweating.
A dozen rounds of scorching sun are floating in the sky, which is simply the end of the world!
Gradually, these dozens of rounds of hot sun slowly spread out and transformed into the body, but it was a dozen three-legged Jinwu, transformed into a human shape.
The temperature of the mysterious palace gradually returned to normal.
The Jinwu tribe headed by is Jin Shuo, the head of the Jinwu tribe, Mahayana.
After the Jinwu tribe, many dark lights suddenly descended into the sky, densely packed in the air, constantly shouting, there were more than fifty!
Arrival of Rakshasa!
The Dark Raven Rakshasa, Mahayana perfection, Rakshasa patriarch.
Among the more than fifty Rakshasa, there are early Mahayana, mid-Mahayana, and late Mahayana.
On the other side, thick blood vines are intertwined into a net of heaven and earth in the air!
The entire mysterious palace was covered with a touch of blood, and each blood vine was dripping with sticky blood, and the blood was diffuse and disgusting.
The Bloodvines are coming!
Many blood vine ancestors have transformed their appearances, and there are more than twenty!
Finally, more than ten ancestors of the Tianyan tribe arrived, and the Tianyan at the center of the eyebrows seemed to be opened, giving out heart-warming power!
Until this time, the heads of the six fierce tribe, the protoss, the witch, the Jinwu, the Raksha, the Bloodvine, and the Tianyan, and many ancestors all came!
Wu Tian ancestors and others are excited!
Since Long Huang Zhen's arrival, they have always been suppressed by Long Huang Zhen's body, one by one frightened and afraid to act lightly.
Only then did they really breathe a sigh of relief.
This level of battle, even if the deserted war is taboo Dragon Phoenix, can not get involved.
And the Dragons want to fight against the six fierce tribes, that is to find their own way!
"Dragon Burn!"
The Matriarch said quietly, "Let's go."
"quack!"
The patriarch of the Raksha clan laughed strangely and said, "Dragon burns, and you have been imprisoned for ten thousand years. Your temper has not changed."
The head of the Jinwu tribe looked cold and slowly said, "Dragon Burn, don't force us to join forces to siege you and these dragons!"
If it is only the dragons who are against the gods, the dragons have the absolute advantage.
But now, in addition to the Protoss, the patriarchs of the remaining five fierce tribes and the ancestors of the late Mahayana came, and the situation instantly reversed!
The patriarchs who can become fierce tribes are all Mahayana perfect, and they are all extremely powerful.
Not to mention these patriarchs, even the fierce ancestors behind them, more than a hundred!
The red-haired ghost looked dignified, waved his hand, and backed away.
The red hair ghost is powerful and overbearing, seemingly impulsive, but extremely sober and calm.
In this situation, if you go to fight with the protoss rashly, it will only cause a great disaster, and the dragons will have to be buried here!
At the gesture of the red hair ghost, the dragons gradually backed off.
Even so, the Red Hairy Ghosts kept Qinglian and Dragon Phoenix behind him.
"You all!"
The head of the protoss looked cold and chilled: "With me, slaughter these dragons! This group of reptiles is crazy! They made it clear that they would be my enemies!"
"Ha ha."
The red-haired ghost laughed and said, "You're wrong, I just want to kill your protoss, not to the rest of the fierce races."
"This statement is bad."
The patriarch of the Wu tribe said: "My six major fiends have joined forces and they are united in the same spirit. If you want to deal with the protoss, you will be my enemies."
"Wu Tian, Jin Shuo, I advise you to be more careful."
The red-haired ghost sneered, and said, "Join with the Protoss, be careful that you finally carry a big heel!"
"What do you mean."
The Jinwu tribe frowned slightly.
The patriarch of the Tianyan clan also said, "Long Ran, just speak whatever you have, don't cover it up."
Long Ran grinned and kept silent.
Not that he didn't want to say it, but that he said it was useless, and no one would believe it at all.
What he knew was not as good as Long Phoenix.
This matter can only be said by Qinglian.
But now, Qinglian Zhenshen is still on the lotus platform for the final comprehension, and it is impossible to wake up.
The words of Long Ran Fang Cai, the patriarch of the Tianyan clan did not think much.
But the head of the Protoss tribe, his eyes flickered and he noticed something vaguely.
"Don't listen to him talking nonsense!"
The Protoss patriarch Shen said: "This taboo dragon and phoenix is a real body of the barbaric! Now, the two real bodies of the barbaric are in front of us. Let's kill his two real bodies before we talk!"
"it is good!"
The leader of the Bloodvine tribe said in a vicious mood: "This desolate town, kill my two young masters of the Bloodvine tribe, countless people, let him pay his life today!"
"I'm going to drain his bloodline myself! No drop left!"
"It's not good!"
Among the Wa people, Yin Lan suddenly said to Xiaoyao, "These fierce people want to move your master, but these dragon people can't resist it!"
"Sister, go tell the patriarch, let him show up and help out!"
Xiaoyao hurried, looking anxious.
Yin Lan shook her head and resolutely said, "Now the situation is unknown, and the Dais have no sufficient reason to stand on the side of the Dragons and fight against the six fierce tribes. Not to mention, even if the patriarch came with his ancestors, joined with the Dragons to block Can't stand the impact of the six fierce tribes. "
(End of this chapter)