Chapter 2284: Where to go

The God Realm is very different from the Nine Suns Continent. The Nine Suns Continent is a whole boundless continent, broken into nine pieces and divided into nine small worlds; while the God Realm has three thousand large star regions. , Even the smallest star field has 300,000 stars, vast expanse and countless population. And god
The practice of the world is becoming more and more prosperous, with countless arrogances and masters like clouds. But there is one thing, God Realm is the same as Jiuyang Continent. That is at the border, and there is also a border city on the God Realm side. There are seven in total, namely Tianshu City, Tianxuan City, Tianji City, Tianquan City, Yuheng City, Kaiyang City and Yaoguang City. Although it’s not built by the real god’s flesh and blood, it’s also from
The hand of the true is very strong.
In the ancient times, Emperor Tian, ​​Emperor Houtu, Emperor Tongtian, Emperor Luantian, etc. once crossed the boundary and broke through seven cities, but they recovered later. Every city, there is a true commander of a hundred thousand army to stop, it can be described as solid.
Since ancient times, Jiuyang Continent has been attacked many times, and most of them have been blocked outside the border city.
At this time, on the city of shaking light, the banner spreads, killing and killing. An army of one hundred thousand stood on the wall, crushing a large area in black, oppressing nine heavens and ten earth. Everyone held a long spear in his hand. The silver spear was all red, with dazzling silver light and blood.
A hundred thousand troops staying still, just one stop on the wall can make countless enemies fearful.
In front of the army, two people stood impressively.
A middle-aged man wearing a silver armor with a stern face, this man is the true Su Wenxuan who has guarded Yaoguang City for many years. The man next to him, with a childlike face, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was wounded in many places. It was the white-haired old man who was chased by Han Yu.
In front of Shaoguang City, a black-clothed man stood with his hand in his hand, faintly looking at the two people on the wall, even facing the oppression of a hundred thousand army, his expression was calm and calm.
Facing thousands of troops alone, the momentum is not let down.
"Han Yu, you are so brave, you dare to set foot in my realm." The white-haired old man shouted angrily.
The three true gods went to attack the Nine Suns Continent. Not only did they fall for two, but he was also chased and killed, which was a shame.
Han Yu sneered and said in a deep voice: "The God Realm has oppressed me on the Jiuyang Continent for tens of thousands of years. It should be time for retribution. I will be extinct here. I can also keep your whole body. Xiang, don’t leave the piece!"
The Protoss masters on the wall were all angry.
Since ancient times, the Protoss has been a superior person, how can you tolerate Han Yu, a humble creature from the lower realm, clamoring?
The white-haired old man gritted his teeth, Su Wenxuan said coldly: "Arrogant human beings do not live or die!"
He opened his mouth and spit out a pike, which turned into a killing sword and broke through the air, killing Han Yu. That terrible killing intent shocked nine days and made countless masters frightened.
This is the method of the true god, and with a single breath, it can sweep thousands of miles and slaughter all souls.
Han Yu slammed out with a punch, using only physical strength.
"boom!"
The terrible killing sword was broken by Han Yu with a punch, and disappeared without causing any harm to Han Yu.
Su Wenxuan couldn't help but frowned slightly. He had already seen that Han Yu was only a half-step martial emperor, and he thought that Han Yu could be killed at will. He didn't expect Han Yu to have a lot of combat power.
"Brother Su, be careful, it's very difficult for this person to become an emperor in the flesh." The white-haired old man reminded.
Su Wenxuan snorted and said disapprovingly: "The trivial human race, let alone the emperor in the flesh, it is the real Emperor Wu who has come, so what?"
The white-haired old man opened his mouth, and swallowed when he reached his mouth.
He saw Han Yu's tough side with his own eyes, but now he still has to rely on Su Wenxuan to help him resist the enemy, and he can't say too many things that would raise the ambition of others and destroy his own power. I only hope that Su Wenxuan can turn the tide and kill Han Yu.
Su Wenxuan flipped his hand, and a jade-white flute appeared in his hand. He raised it high and asked, "Human, do you know this flute?"
"Close the moon to call the fairy flute?" Han Yu narrowed his eyes.
He is no stranger to this flute. It is one of the two great soldiers of the Sun Moon God Sect, who calls the fairy flute in the closed moon.
"I can recognize it, that's good. Your emperor soldiers from the Nine Suns Continent are all spontaneously taking refuge in my Protoss. You are half-step Wu Emperor's ants, but want to turn the sky over. Kneel down and surrender, leaving you a whole body." Su Wenxuanpo Some proud way.
The Nine Suns Continent was oppressed by the great array of heaven and earth, all the emperor soldiers felt threatened and left automatically.
Coming to the God Realm was both unexpected and reasonable. After all, apart from the God Realm, where else can those emperor soldiers go?
"I hope that Qin Yin will be fine." Han Yu was a little worried.
In the past, Qin Yin also left the Nine Suns Continent, and in all likelihood, like the closed moon calling the fairy flute, it broke through the sky and came to the realm of God. You don't need to think about it, this closed moon calling fairy flute must have been surrendered by Su Wenxuan.
Although the emperor's soldiers are powerful, they can't make any waves when they encounter a strong true god. Of course, the main reason is that the closed moon calls the fairy flute, which is a low-level imperial soldier. Su Wenxuan would definitely not be able to surrender if it was the presence of an intermediate emperor or higher.
The Emperor Wu of the Nine Suns Continent and the True God of the God Realm are the same realm, but they are called differently. They are divided into four small realms: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak. Emperor soldiers and true soldiers are divided into low-level, intermediate-level, high-level and top-level with the cultivation realm.
The closed moon calling the fairy flute is a low-level imperial soldier.
"Don't kneel down and surrender? Then let you taste the power of your human race's emperor soldiers!"
Su Wenxuan saw Han Yu not moving, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He began to play the closed moon call fairy flute, and a melodious flute sounded. The master of the Protoss heard the flute sound very sweet, but for Han Yu In terms of sound, the flute sound has terrifying lethality.
So much so that the sound of the flute entered the ear, and the Tianlei Dao Jin in Han Yu's body spontaneously boiled to resist the damage of the flute.
The sound of the flute became more and more irritating, and later it was like a crashing sea, like a mountain and the ground. The void in front of Yaoguang City was horribly destroyed, and the sky and the earth were horrible.
However, Han Yu stood in the void, but he did not move like loose. Neither the eager flute sound nor the collapse of the void had any impact on Han Yu.
In Yaoguang City, many half-step True God level powerhouses have changed their colors. If they were replaced, they would have collapsed and disappeared.
Su Wenxuan's face became more and more cold, the vitality in his body turned into a torrent and generally poured into the closed moon call fairy flute, fully urging the closed moon call fairy flute, making the closed moon call fairy flute explode with the most terrible power. The sound of the flute instantly turned into the sound of the great avenue, possessing the terrifying power of suppressing everything. The most important thing is that it can penetrate the depths of the human soul and cause its destruction. At this time, even the masters of the Protoss couldn’t help covering their ears and dared not listen. Even the white-haired old man had to use his mind to resist.
Secretly surprised. It was unimaginable how much pressure Han Yu, the target of the concentrated attack of the closed moon call fairy flute, was under.