The Protoss controls the Xiaojia Leichi of Lei Jie.
It can be said that this is the most lively place in the Xiao family, where you can see the clansmen who are robbed at the Thunder Pond all day long.
Tapping.
Quick footsteps came from outside the Thunder Pond, and immediately saw Xiao Yan, the head of the Xiao family, walking in hastily from the outside.
"How can this be?"
He had been chanting the same sentence on the way here, just when his people told him just now that the young man whom the old family master had kept their attention on turned out to be a calamity again.
What shocked him even more was that the godhead that the young man had gathered at that time was not broken.
Luo Lei was caused by his father Jun Luo, and he witnessed the brokenness of the godhead with his own eyes, and the young man died on the spot after the brokenness of the godhead.
Could it be that Xuan Ji has such a means to reshape her godhead and change her life!
Looking at the countless epochs of the Eye Clan's history, this has never happened before, and that's why he was so misguided.
"Your Majesty, look..."
The young man holding an ancient book beside Xiao Yan stretched out his finger and pointed to Lei Chi. Among the thousands of mirror images of Lei Chi, one of them was Ye Zichen, who was sitting on the disc, ready to transcend the calamity.
"Eight-pole double formation!"
Seeing the picture in the mirror, Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows lightly. The moment he saw Ye Zichen, he was already sure that this child was the young man of that day.
Excessive astonishment is too much to lose the majesty of the patriarch, but what makes him care about is the spiritual formation he sits down.
"Are there any people from the Supreme Hall intervening?"
The Baji Double Array refers to the Baji Soul Locking Array and the Baji Raising Spirit Array. When they appeared at the same time, the Protoss people liked to call them the Baji Double Array.
The reason why the Supreme Hall is mentioned is because the great powers of the gods' spiritual formation have all settled here.
After thinking about this eight-pole double formation, only the people from the Supreme Hall can make a move.
This young man is not only supported by the Xuanji Pavilion, if even the people of the Supreme Hall secretly help him, then even if their Xiao family is one of the eight great families of the God Clan, they have to think about it...
Should I touch this hard bone
The white-haired young man holding the book flipped through the book with his fingers, and put the book down after a few breaths.
"In the past six months, there has been no one in the lower realm of the Supreme Hall, and the eight-pole double formation should not be done by the Supreme Hall."
"There is such a ridiculous thing." Xiao Yan's brows clustered together, and his fingers tapped the lightning rod at the thunder pool, "I can't believe that there are people with such profound formation skills who have not entered the Supreme Hall."
There is a reason for Xiao Yan to be so surprised. In fact, the power of the Protoss is indeed intricate and complicated. If they want to live in the Protoss, they generally seek backers.
It's like if you see the innate power of a sage outside, then he is more than 90% likely to be a member of the sage family.
The same is true for the Spirit Array Masters, who are generally members of the Supreme Hall.
The only way is that similar people gather together and communicate with each other so that their strength can be improved more quickly.
It is rare to want to walk alone in the Protoss.
It can't be said that there is no, it can only be said that such people are really rare.
Now that the format of the Protoss or the three clans has been finalized, loneliness is no longer the mainstream here, but the collision between forces and forces.
"Your Majesty, let's see how this young man should be handled. The old patriarch specially warned him not to let this young man come to us."
The white-haired youth holding the classics frowned, Xiao Yan heard the words lightly looking at Ye Zichen in the glasses portrait.
"Just do what the old patriarch said that day."
"That is?"
"Fall until he dies!"
Indifferently, he turned his head and left Lei Chi. After a long time, the young man holding the classics was a middle-aged man in a white robe.
"What did your lord say?"
"Until he dies."
The young man holding the classics repeated Xiao Yan's words and left Lei Chi.
Rumble.
The purple-red Divine Thunder descended from the void with a ten thousand force. To be honest, Ye Zichen really felt hopeless.
He couldn't remember how many thunderbolts fell, but now he was just kneeling on the ground covered in blood with his head down. He tried to mobilize his energy several times to resist the thunder calamity, but found that his spiritual power had already been exhausted.
Not giving him a chance to breathe at all, Shenlei followed one after another...
He desperately wanted to resist the calamity, but he really couldn't.
The golden long sword kept coiling beside him, and it didn't even eat a single one of the thunder. The thunderbolt seemed to be determined to kill Ye Zichen, even if this godhead took the initiative to fight the thunder, the thunder avoided that day, and took a turn and fell to the top of Ye Zichen's head.
boom.
Another thunderstorm fell, and when Ye Zichen was fighting against this thunderbolt, he used his body to resist it.
"You just don't want me to go there?"
Ye Zichen, who had been split by Tianlei, looked up at the top of his head. He laughed as if he wanted to reach out to the sky, but he didn't even have the strength to lift his arm.
"Are you so afraid of me!"
The answer to him was a thunder without any gyrations, and the power of thunder kept venting in his body.
"Even if you are afraid of me, you don't have to do this to me. I have a phobia of Heavenly Transcendence Tribulation now. As long as transcending the calamity is to gamble with my life, I can't afford to gamble with you with this life. Okay, I'll take it. Lao Tzu is gone…”
Before he finished speaking, Ye Zichen pointed his finger between his eyebrows.
Pure spiritual power emerged from between his eyebrows, and he also grinned.
"Lao Zi San Ling, okay..."
What greeted him was still a thunder.
"What do you guys think!" After resisting this thunderstorm, Ye Zichen didn't know where to find the strength, got up and pointed at the thundercloud in the void, "I've lost my mind, I said that this calamity won't pass me. Come on... I shouldn't be a god, what the hell are you guys trying to do!"
God robbery.
It is an unpredictable opportunity for anyone, but Ye Zichen has experienced this kind of opportunity twice.
But for him, this is not an opportunity...
It's letting him die!
Ye Zichen's choice of Sanling is not because he is cowardly, but because he has not yet dealt with the problem in front of him. If he was alone now, he would definitely have a hard time with this god.
The big deal is death!
But he can't die now!
boom.
However, what greeted him was still a thunderbolt.
Accepted.
They have already done this, but they still don't let him go. What if he resists
Don't they want his life!
Don't talk about loose spirits, even if he abolishes himself now, the thunder will still fall today.
It's just that when Tianlei fell towards him, he found that the Tianlei turned out to be a footnote of change and fell towards the position next to him.
Looking along the landing point of Tianlei, Ye Zichen saw...
Xia Keke, who was supposed to be offering sacrifices to the Four Elephants Array, actually grabbed a string of bracelets, raised his hands high, and stood about 100 meters away from him.
Thunder for him!