enemy attack.
Gou Yuzhan, who was holding a long stick, almost cried out of excitement!
It came too timely.
If it was one o'clock in the evening, maybe he would have to fight against the master god of this rhythm. Although he has integrated the power of the stars, his realm has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to the past.
only…
He has too little combat experience.
The single attack method has become his biggest weakness.
If the memory of the previous Lord of the Stars was completely integrated with him, he would not be afraid of this.
that is…
Forget it, there is nothing to say, in the final analysis, I am too lazy.
If he could be more diligent before, and comprehend 50% of the moves of the previous Lord of the Stars, he would be able to beat this Lord God inhumanly.
Gou Yuzhan swore that when he returned to Chaos City this time, he would definitely integrate with the memory of the Lord of the Stars.
As for this fight—
It seems that some people have attacked the alien gods, and the competition should not be going on.
as predicted.
When the word "enemy attack" resounded in the forest, Yale's eyes sank instantly. The main god under his seat, including the one who was about to fight Gou Yuzhan, all looked towards Yale's position.
"Lord..."
Someone was waiting for Yale's order, and several other gods were already passing by the roar.
"Who dares to be presumptuous by the Protoss!"
唿—
Before he finished speaking, the cold wind suddenly picked up in the area north of the shrine.
The icy cold wind was like a howling ghost, whistling, but in an instant, the world around the shrine was turned into ice and snow.
The main god in the void burns, resisting the severe cold and wind and snow.
It's just that the ordinary warriors of the extraterritorial Protoss with low realm are not so lucky. Looking towards the ground north of the shrine, there are ice sculptures with different expressions covered by ice.
"Hey, eat my old grandson's magic stick!"
Suddenly, a sharp sneer appeared abruptly in the whistling ice and snow.
Immediately in this snow-filled world, countless golden afterimages appeared, and the stick shadows fell to the ground and countless ice sculptures turned into powder.
Gorgeous ice crystals fell on the ground, blending with this world of ice and snow.
As for the gods who were frozen in ice, none of the godheads were left behind.
"Dead monkey, can't you leave some for Laozi?"
"You can't grab the head with your own hands, so you blame me? You have the ability to grab the head under my hands, so that my grandson can't grab the head and try..."
"Okay, monkey, you can, this is what you said!"
boom boom-
The fusion of gold and darkness makes this land filled with snow and wind even more bizarre.
Everyone could only see wisps of golden light and pitch-black shadows traveling through the ice and snow, reaping the lives of those who were frozen in ice like the scythe of the god of death.
"It's Miss Liu'er."
Gou Yuzhan stared at the sound of his divine sense. In his memory, the only one who could use the power of ice and snow to this level was the Queen of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, who was also one of the four major auxiliary stars, Su who was placed on the Star of Wuqu. Willow.
Needless to say, Ye Zichen and Yin Shang were also very clear in their hearts.
If it is said that this ice and snow may be used by other ethnic groups, but the conversation just came from the frost...
It was clearly Yang Jian and the Great Sage.
Not only that, everyone's eyes were filled with ice and snow, and some golden light and shadows might still be seen, but if you look closely, there is a green light of recovery under these brilliance.
Recovery, represents nature is life!
Who can use the power of life, only Su Yan!
Looking at it like this, it must be the Great Sage and his party who broke out from the north of the shrine at this time.
"Lord, it is the breath of the Godhead of life."
The Lord God under the seat of Yale stared, and as soon as the sound fell, someone else said.
"They're from the north, if nothing else..."
Ye Zichen, who was in the eyes of the Great Sage and the others, was safe and flickering with joy, and suddenly felt a few eyes looking towards him.
If nothing else, this gaze must be from Yale and others.
"Tianlei - Wanjun!"
Just around Yale and its main god, several purple-red thunderbolts suddenly fell.
The thunder came suddenly, and several main gods had to focus on the thunder. Ye Ye Chen also took this opportunity to grab Puller's arm.
"go!"
Ye Zichen and Purul walked at the forefront, and Gou Yuzhan did not delay. The stick in his hand was a stick according to the rhythm of the Lord God's shoulder, and with another sweep, he followed Ye Zichen and the others to join the Great Sage and the others.
However, while retreating, he saw that Yin Shang was still staying in place, with the seals on his hands and his mouth.
"Yin Shang, let's go!"
"You go first!"
Yin Shang's eyes were sharp, looking at the several main gods and Yale who had been swallowed by the thunder and had not yet broken free.
"I gave them a great gift - Xingyun!"
huh huh-
Just as his voice fell, countless meteorites burning with flames suddenly fell from the void above the shrine. When Yin Shang saw the meteorite in the sky, he wiped the corner of his mouth fiercely, and slammed his right foot on the ground, stomping the white jade under his feet into powder, and his whole body pierced through the void like a cannonball.
The meteorite fell in a very wide range, almost covering most of the location of the Destruction Shrine.
The main gods who suffered a great loss under the thunder of Ye Chentian had just escaped from the thunder, and they felt that more dangerous things were waiting for them above their heads.
Looking towards the void, I saw that the meteorites were already sticking to their noses.
The hot waves of fire and the piercing roar that cut through the void made the eyes of these Lord Gods red.
"annihilation!"
At this moment, a soft whisper came from behind the Lord God.
Looking back, it was an indifferent God of Destruction, his fingers lightly pointing at the void. As soon as his voice fell, those meteorites that were about to fall were really annihilated in the void, turning into thick smoke powder and falling like rain.
"This Destruction God King really has two strokes."
Yin Shang, who was chasing behind Ye Zichen, muttered, but he spared no effort to snatch towards the Great Sage and the others.
The meteorite was destroyed, and its aggressiveness was offset, but the thick smoke powder still caused a lot of trouble to Yale and the others. The main god under the seat of Yale manipulated the surrounding wind to blow the smoke powder away, and the other main gods also rushed to Yale at this time.
"Lord, are you alright!"
Yale waved his hand gently, and the Lord God beside him spoke.
"The people of the Third Era have all run away. They should go to join the people who were captured by us before. Do we want to go and capture them now. They dare to attack the Lord, they are really brave."
"Oh, it's okay."
Yale waved his hand indifferently, and what was even more surprising was that his eyes were still as gentle as water.
From the thunder of Ye Zichen to the meteorite of Yin Shang, anyone who is careful will find that Yale has never twisted half a step. He sat silently on the chair, looking at the golden light and black shadows that were still flickering, and smiled softly at the ice and snow raging around his shrine recklessly. "I want to go, have you left?"