Chapter 2802: Eight Protoss

Mingtu, with Jiuyou Emperor City as its deepest place.
Jiuyou Yuanchen, Jiuyoukui, Jiuyouyan, and Qin Hao stand above Jiuyou Emperor City.
In the underworld, there is no crack in the sky.
The cracks in the sky are all in the fairyland, but in the underworld, the number of great emperors in it even exceeds any one of the four regions of the fairyland.
The Palace of the Qing Emperor, the ghost court, headed by Luo Heitian, the master of the ghost court, and the seven former ancient emperors.
And, there are four great emperors in the Jiuyou family, three great emperors, Taishi family, Xu family, and the Que family.
And this is not over yet, Qin Hao, You Shizi, and even Da Jin'er, Wu Tian, ​​are all in this underworld.
Underworld, there are twenty great emperors in one realm, all gathered in the underworld.
Above the sky, the vast cycle of reincarnation has disappeared, only the Naihe sky bridge still traverses the underworld.
Endless souls drifting freely, seemingly unable to find their way home.
Jiuyou Yuanchen stood on this Jiuyou Emperor City with his hand in his hand, his eyes closed.
"The four immortal realms in the southeast, northwest and northwest are already fighting hard!"
"The root ancestors record that the gods have eight veins, namely, the beast gods, the ancient gods, the giant gods, the wood gods, the feather gods, the dark gods, the spirit gods, and the wild gods."
"Among them, the Wild Gods are in the Western Regions, the Wood Gods are in the Southern Regions, the Giant Gods are in the Northern Regions, and the Beast Gods are in the Eastern Region!"
"If nothing happens, the gods of the underworld, the gods of the spirit, these two gods should be in the land!"
"That entrance should already be opened!"
Jiuyou Yuanchen's voice made Jiuyoukui, Jiuyouyan, and Qin Hao concentrating.
The eight great protoss, they have long heard of it, and each great protoss has its own magic and talents.
For example, the wood gods can swallow the vitality of the immortal world, even if the gods are transformed into nothingness, as long as the roots of the gods are on the ground, they can be reborn endlessly and kill them endlessly.
Such as the Wild God Clan, this deity is powerful and infinite, and in the same realm, even if it is the reincarnation of the great emperor, it is difficult to compete with this clan. It is recorded that this clan represents the ultimate power of a realm.
There is also the beast race, this tribe can change the giant beasts that can reach the sky, but also the subtleties of mosquitoes, not only that, but also master the power of the heavens and the earth, can breathe all kinds of divine powers, which is extremely difficult.
The giant gods are extremely large and can easily climb mountains and seas. Under their huge body, the core is extremely difficult to find. Even if it leaves a piece of flesh and blood, it may be reborn again.
The four domains have already begun to fight.
"Wu Tian has not yet sent a message, probably has not passed through that entrance and entered the underworld."
"Thirteen great emperors are guarding the entrance, can you stop it?"
He was a little worried, and his words were even more thrilling.
At the entrance of the gods of Mingtu, the thirteen emperors were guarded! ?
Jiuyou Yuanchen took a deep breath, "It can only be so. I am waiting here to wait. If the Protoss can open an entrance in Mingtu, then the second can be opened. After the second entrance, the land is in danger!"
"The Underworld Tribe can manipulate the dead, even the bones. Once they slaughter a city of creatures, the corpses of that city of creatures will be reduced to puppets, which is even more a disaster for the underworld!"
"The thirteen great emperors are already the ultimate. If it weren't for a former ancient emperor who was born and willing to cooperate, I am afraid that even these thirteen great emperors have never existed."
Jiuyou Yuanchen's words silenced Qin Hao.
Jiu Youyan secretly held Qin Hao's palm.
He seemed to see Qin Hao's worries, "Brother Haoer, are you worried about Uncle Qin!?"
Qin Hao tilted his eyes slightly, looked at Jiu Youyan's face, and smiled softly, "Since my father has this plan, I can rest assured!"
"I'm just a little worried about my mother and aunts, as well as the elders and close friends fighting in the four realms of the fairy world!"
Jiu Youyan held Qin Hao's palm tightly, and Jiuyou Yuanchen on the side said lightly: "The other four domains, you have no need to worry, you should worry about him Qin Changqing!"
"Of the five heavenly courts of the Qingdi Palace, none of them remain in the middle domain!"
"Five Great Emperor Yue, and none of them guards the middle domain!"
"One hundred thousand immortal city, almost a gathering of old women and children, what does Qin Changqing want to do?"
"In previous eras, the Central Region was the largest battlefield, and the Protoss facing it was by no means weaker than Underworld."
"He Qin Changqing..."
Jiu You Yuanchen frowned, he seemed to not understand what Qin Xuan was going to do.
"father!"
Jiu Youkui's eyes opened abruptly, and he looked forward, as if he had seen the huge entrance through the earth.
"Is it finally here!?"
Jiuyou Yuanchen closed his voice, his eyes flashed brilliantly.
...
Under the earth, Wutian lay on the corpse of a great emperor, looking boredly at the front, the huge darkness.
It was a giant of hundreds of millions of miles, as if the earth was divided into two again, and a crack spreading hundreds of millions of miles in his eyes.
This rift slowly opened before the catastrophe came.
Even with the power of the emperor, it is difficult to shake it.
Including Wutian, the gazes of the former ancient emperor and many emperors were all looking at this crack with solemn faces.
They couldn't even perceive the confrontation on the fairyland. The power of the heavens had already been disordered, separated from the fairy world, and they didn't know the general situation of the fairy world.
All they can can do is to stay in this underworld, in front of this huge rift, waiting for the so-called gods to enter the underworld.
Before the ancient era, Mingtu had no entrance and was the last line of defense in the fairy world.
When the great catastrophe comes, the fairy world will retreat, and all the creatures will retreat into the underworld and fight back. Even through the underworld, they can counter-attack into the fairy world, defeat the gods’ offensive, and reverse the victory.
There have even been several epochs and successes.
Until, in an epoch, gods descended into the world, and the immortal world retreated, but when those immortal creatures retreated into the underworld, they were waiting for endless gods.
That era was destroyed too quickly and too miserably. It was attacked and attacked by the eight gods with the immortal spirit. If it weren’t for that era itself would be strong, and the number of emperors would be over a hundred, I’m afraid the immortal world might even be in that era. Will be buried.
In the end, in that era, the great emperors and saints of the immortal world were buried in the catastrophe, and even the ancient emperors of nearly a hundred years ago woke up from the seven forbidden places, resisted with their bodies, and finally resisted that catastrophe.
Nearly two hundred great emperors, few of them survived.
Since then, ancestors have remembered that in every epoch, in every epoch, there are entrances opened by gods in the underworld.
Wutian's eyes looked at the huge crack, and suddenly, his ears moved.
The next moment, Wu Tian's voice disappeared.
In front of the huge crack, there was a figure, about three feet long, dressed in a black robe. Under the robe, nothing could be seen, only a pair of red light was shining.
"Bad soil!"
The burly black-robed deity looked at the earth in front of him, his eyes flashing scarlet.
As the black-robed was looking at the underworld, a figure came from a distance and fell on the ground.
In the eyes of this god, a young man's face was full of trepidation and even a trace of piety.
"Inferior creatures!"
"You are the only bug, come here and die?"
The gods are speaking, and what he confided is the ancient language of the fairy world.
The boy fell on the ground, knelt on his knees, and looked up at the burly who was three feet tall.
"God!"
"Welcome to this era, in Xia Wutian, a creature of this era."
The young man looked at the burly pleadingly, with a pious appearance, making the a little startled, thinking that he was going to obey.
The young man lowered his head and slowly got up. In the next instant, he suddenly raised his head, and the pleading face suddenly became hideous.
"I'm going to twist your head off and hang it in the Foting!"
That hideous face, the contrast, even the God Spirit Great Emperor of the Fourth Emperor Realm had not reacted.
A corpse puppet of the great emperor, but from the underworld of Wutian's feet, boomed.
Wutian was grinning, looking at the aloof God Emperor.
I'm Buddha, don't cross the gods!