"You are crazy!!"
When Ye Zichen gritted his teeth and shouted out the three moves, the anger of the godhead attached to his weapon exploded in his mind.
in the void...
Cracks open.
The surging divine power was released under the urging of Ye Zichen.
When he released the second style, he couldn't bear the power of the godhead, and his mouth and nose were bleeding.
This time.
He had golden blood flowing out of his ears.
"Emperor!"
"Hurry up and stop!"
"You should be very clear in your heart that you can't bear this kind of load at all. The second style is already the limit you can accept, and the third style will make your body collapse."
Godhead comforted Ye Chende in Ye Zichen's mind.
It's the only thing he can do.
The person who condenses the godhead is Ye Zichen, which means that Ye Zichen is his master. Even if the godhead has consciousness, he has no way to disobey the will of the condensers.
The only thing he can do is to let Ye Zichen stop.
At this point it might be too late.
As everyone knows…
Ye Zichen couldn't take care of that much at this time, and he was leaving now in his mind.
Su Yan was still waiting for him to go back.
Cocoa they are all waiting for him.
"fall!!!"
Ye Zichen, who was under tremendous pressure, cracked his bones. He held the golden sword in his hand, and all the blue veins appeared all over his body, and his clenched teeth couldn't help shaking.
puff…
At this moment, a golden blood mist burst out from his body, and the pores under his shirt were seeping golden blood outwards.
"Not... future adults..."
When Ye Zichen took this step, everyone's eyes were not shocked, but rather solemn, leaving them speechless.
Anyone can see it and release this magical skill.
There is a very huge load on Ye Zichen.
At this time, he couldn't bear it at all. He was completely fighting with his life, squeezing his willpower and vitality to condense the third golden sword of the void.
Everyone was silent.
Tianhai sighed in his heart when he saw Ye Zichen, who had used his life to condense the golden sword, and Shuangquan clenched it tightly.
It had been a long time since he felt so powerless.
Faced with this kind of danger, I can’t think of any way, and all I can do is to sit still and entrust my life and future to the hands of others.
Thousands of years or tens of thousands of years.
In short, after he crossed the step of the Venerable, or started from his title, it cannot be said that life was smooth sailing, at least he never had such a sense of frustration.
Tianhai swears.
This feeling is really bad, and I can't let this happen again no matter what.
He also knew that Ye Zichen was under a lot of pressure now.
But this is also helpless.
None of them have ever been in contact with the Protoss, and they don't even know what kind of transformation Ye Zichen is in now. If they rush forward to help, no one knows whether it's good or bad for Ye Zichen.
not to mention…
When Ye Zichen went to the edge, he didn't need anyone's help. It was very likely that he was just passing it on, and he didn't need any help.
"Congeal!"
Ye Zichen stared at him and drank.
Above the void, the third golden sword finally condensed under his voice.
Three great swords ten meters long stood erect in the void.
The golden sword released a stern and sharp aura. These three swords seemed to be the punishment that the god king was about to fall. The dazzling golden light and the holy but majestic aura were terrifying.
"God clan! God clan! It turned out to be god clan!!!"
The expression on the young man's face was terrifying and wonderful. He held his face in his hands, and his eyes were so light that it was impossible to look directly, and there was an incomprehensible flush on his cheeks.
His legs rubbed back and forth, as if he was about to reach the pinnacle of life, and his expression was full of obsession, as if he was about to swallow Ye Zichen.
The Protoss didn't know how long it took to appear.
Unexpectedly, I could meet a Protoss here. To say that he just wanted to study Ye Zichen's Martial Spirit before, then this time all of his research has extremely high significance.
"Where do you want to study it?"
"Do you do an autopsy first, or do a blood test first... No, let's start with the brain. I heard that the godhead of the Protoss is condensed in the head. If the godhead can be taken out..."
"You're mine, you're definitely mine..."
The young man grabbed the void with his right hand, and his words revealed morbidity, watching Ye Zichen muttering to himself.
He didn't shy away from saying this.
Mu Yi next to him could hear it clearly.
When he heard this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and subconsciously moved a few steps to the side.
Although the youth looked a little perverted and neurotic.
Seeing the three golden swords above his head, Mu Yi couldn't help swallowing.
"Hey, are you sure he can't break it?"
"It doesn't matter whether it is broken or not." The young man held his cheeks with both hands, and the morbid expression did not ease in any way, "He can't run away, I want him, I must get him."
"This guy… "
Mu Yi couldn't help frowning, since he came into contact with this young man, his temperament has been changing.
"I want to get him, I have to get him..."
The young man seemed to be stunned, murmuring to himself incessantly.
At this moment, Ye Yechen, who had condensed three golden swords, appeared.
His eyes twitched suddenly.
"product!"
boom…
The three golden swords on the void seemed to be supplemented with energy, and all the three golden swords began to charge.
Not long after, Ye Chende was covered in gold.
There were blood stains in both eyes.
"Emperor! Enough!"
Godhead shouted in Ye Zichen's mind, if he continued, his body would definitely be torn apart by divine power. This was no longer a matter of willpower, but a matter of his body's ability to withstand the limit.
The golden color of the three golden swords is getting more and more pure.
Ye Zichen's eyes showed unprecedented determination.
Dozens of meters away, thousands of formation wizards stood on the periphery condensing the formation, looking at the three golden swords in the void, their eyes were full of horror.
"It will break! It will definitely break!"
Countless people have the same thoughts in their hearts. Their formations will definitely not be able to resist the attack of these three golden swords. Their formations will definitely be broken, and they will all die here.
"Hold on, we have thousands of people here, even a galaxy-level leaf can't break our seal from the inside!" There was a mage outside shouting.
Even so, the coercion released by Jinjian brought a strong sense of oppression to everyone present.
"I don't do it anymore!"
Finally, someone couldn't bear it, and he took back the cosmic energy from the formation that everyone gathered, and ran wildly into the distance without turning his head. One has two, and more and more people are holding back. Before Ye Yechen has attacked, the seal is already shaky!
At this moment, Ye Zichen raised his face and drank angrily.
"break!"