Chaos battlefield.
A fierce flash in the eyes of the veteran Qingyi, and finally made up his mind to abandon the chess piece of the Haydn Protoss.
The other great elders, that’s all. With the strength of his top-level quasi-cosmic god cultivation, he is not offended by gritting his teeth, but Yang Fan, a monster, he will never dare to provoke him. To put it bluntly, he is offending. Real King Wan Lei, the leader, he would not offend Yang Fan.
Quasi-cosmic gods have powers that rival those of cosmic gods. Such a monster has never been seen before.
The future achievements are limitless, far beyond his imagination. As long as they don't fall halfway and surpass the dawn and the two ancestors of Xinghui in the future, it is only a matter of time.
I really want to offend the monster Yang Fan. The veteran Qingyi has no doubt that Yang Fan killed him. At best, the cosmic gods have punished Yang Fan for nothing. It is absolutely impossible for him to really come out and punish Yang Fan severely.
That's it! The hard work of these hundred epochs can only be regarded as useless.
Lord Haydn let out a stern wailing, and an unknown omen of disintegration enveloped his mind.
"Haydn, don't blame this seat, but blame yourself for not having eyes and offending people who shouldn't be offended."
As soon as the thought in his mind turned, the veteran Qingyi moved his right arm, and he moved his palm toward the Lord of Haydn to suppress it.
Lord Haydn broke out with a scream of hysteria, looking at the veteran Qingyi with an unprecedented resentment, he dedicated his life to it, but finally got such an ending, what a irony.
"Roar~~~ Seagod’s Shield, block it, block it for this god!"
"Om~~~"
A huge aegis with blue water on one side, covered with sea ripples, soared to the sky, covering a hundred meters above the Lord of Haydn.
Poseidon’s Shield, this is a mid-level high-level universe treasure, and the town’s treasure of the Haydn Protoss.
It's just that in the hands of the veteran of the Morningstar Alliance, a mid-level high-level cosmic treasure, it is nothing at all, even if the current veteran of Qingyi is just a clone, it is the same.
Less than a breath.
The Poseidon’s Shield exploded, exploding into countless fragments.
"No... Forgive me, the Lord is forgiving... Ah~~~ Qingyi old dog, you must not die, you must not die, this god curses, curses you..."
Heaven ~ collapse ~ earth ~ crack!
Lord Haydn's whole person is like that inflated balloon, swelling rapidly, and finally crumbled into dregs and turned into powder!
"What a veteran Qingyi, such a ruthless method, it's a personal thing." Yang Fan took a deep look at the veteran Qingyi, so resolutely executed Lord Haydn, and changed his position. He couldn't do it, so he wouldn't continue. Protecting the Lord of Haydn is the limit.
Ruthless! This is a real cruel man!
Of course, Yang Fan didn't take this Qingyi veteran too much to his heart, no matter how cruel his methods were, the strength of the monks was fundamental.
With the talent and potential of this veteran of Qingyi, if there is no great adventure, in this life, he can be promoted to the limit quasi-cosmic god, it is almost the limit.
With this little power, he can suppress him now with a wave of his hand, not to mention, after hundreds or thousands of epochs, I am afraid that it will be able to destroy his body and spirit by blowing his breath. He didn't even have the qualifications to become his opponent, so how could Yang Fan put it in his eyes.
"Grand Elder, I don't know if you are satisfied with Qingyi's disposal?" Elder Qingyi glanced at Yang Fan cautiously. If he is still not satisfied, he can only completely obliterate the Haydn Protoss.
"Okay! Senior Green Wing, this matter will stop here!"
Yang Fan waved his hand gently. Lord Haydn, the Lord of the Haydn Protoss Clan, had already humiliated him, and Yang Fan didn't have much interest in those who were left, and he was too concerned about them.
"Yes! The Great Elder is kind!"
Soon, Yuguang Battle Fort continued to move forward.
Yang Fan didn't mean to say a few words with the Qingyi veteran, just a mere clone who was not even a quasi-cosmic god, replaced by his own deity, barely having such qualifications, and talked to him for a few words.
Noah War Continent, Noah God City.
The Lord of Noah was dumbfounded, this sudden change really made him unable to react.
I thought that my Noah Protoss was over, and the best ending was to escape from some of the tribesmen and go to a remote low-level universe to hide one's name. Before the Haydn Protoss declined, there would be no more days to come. I never thought of it. Suddenly, Lord Haydn died just like that, and it was his master, the elder Qingyi, who killed him.
All of this is exactly like a dream. If the Haydn Protoss was not good at illusion, Lord Haydn was also not proficient in the way of illusion. Lord Noah really doubted whether he had won a powerful illusion.
at this time... ...
There was a twist in the void in front of Lord Noah, and Senior Cyan Wing stepped out of it.
"Noah, see the old man!"
Lord Noah's heart trembled, and he hurriedly bowed, and a heart raised his throat. I don't know what the Qingyi elder is looking for at this moment, what is it, or that he wants to be the Haydn Protoss, except for him, so that Haydn Protoss controls the entire Heino universe.
Although the Lord of Haydn was dead and soul extinguished, the Protoss Haydn was not annihilated. Most of the strong have survived, and the Lord of Noah, the only surviving top cosmic lord of the Heino universe, has undoubtedly become Haydn. The Protoss controls the biggest obstacle in the Hainuo universe.
"Lord Noah, are you the Noah clan willing to surrender to this seat?" The Green Wing elder condescendingly overlooked the Lord Noah, and straight to the point. Although the background of the Haydn Protoss is not lost, if he is willing, it will not be long before he can help. The Haydn Protoss has cultivated a new top cosmos lord, but after finally thinking about it, the elder Qingyi gave up his plan to continue to support the Haydn Protoss. Although Yang Fan generously let go of the Haydn Protoss, who knows whether Yang Fan will know it. What's the pimple.
Even if this possibility is infinitely close to zero, the veteran Qing Wing is not willing to take this risk.
Hainuo Universe is more than the Haydn Protoss. Why hang to death on a tree? The Noah Protoss in front of you is a good choice.
With this Haydn Protoss, the Qingyi veteran didn't have much feelings. The reason why he would support the Haydn Protoss was mainly because the first contact with him was the Haydn Protoss.
"What? Elder Qingyi wants to subdue Noah Protoss?"
The Lord of Noah couldn't turn this crooked for a while. Isn't the Green Wing Elder the backstage of their Noah Protoss enemy Haydn Protoss? Why would you want to subdue their Noah Protoss
"What? You don't want to?"
The veteran Qing Wing's expression became cold, and his horrible aura almost equal to the low-level quasi-cosmic god, burst out from his body, crushing towards the Lord of Noah.
He was able to fancy their Noah Protoss, it was the greatest blessing of their Noah Protoss, but he didn't even dare to do it. This was just for them, right
"My elders calm down, and my elders calm down. My Noah clan is willing to surrender and surrender to the adults."
Lord Noah's heart trembled and hurriedly begged for mercy.
His arms can't twist his legs, he can see it clearly. If he chooses to refuse today, the Noah clan said that they must be completely removed from the Chaos Domain of Morning Star.
But think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with surrendering to the veteran of Qingyi. The veteran of Qingyi is the veteran of the Morning Star Alliance.
Moreover, relying on the big tree to enjoy the cold, like the Haydn Protoss, it was not just because of the Qingyi elder who supported them, just in just a hundred epochs, the strength has soared more than ten times, far surpassing their Noah Protoss.
If before, there was also a Morning Star Alliance elder behind them, how could it be bullied by the Haydn Protoss.
Yuguang Battle Fort, main control room.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Yang Fan sat cross-legged, working with all his strength to swallow the sky and the earth, the magic of the eternal immortality of the universe, madly devouring the power of the origin of the universe.
Yang Fan didn't know and didn't want to know everything that happened in Noah's God City.
Just a group of ants, as long as they don't come to provoke him, Yang Fan doesn't bother to take care of them.
Soon, 290,000 years passed.
Morning Star Universe, one of the one-hundred-eighth level continents—Lingwu Continent, Lingwu God City, Lingwu God Palace, a large square.
Yuguang Battle Fort, slowly descending.
Next second...
The entire Lingwu Temple was boiling.
"Ah~~~ It's the Lord!"
"The Lord is back, the Lord is back."
"The rising sun (xuyu, sunset, four elephants... see the Lord..."