A novel that begins to cultivate from the acquisition of the Chaos Star Bead

The Protoss Decline

After Gu Xiangfei and Xuankong Daozu divided these resources, Xuankong Saint issued the voice of Dao, and summoned the human saints to enter Xiayu Starfield. She is the seventh-level Holy Formation King, but she has no time to deduce the way of formation, otherwise she will soon surpass her father and advance to the Holy Formation Venerable.

The god race base camp in the holy world, Xiayu Starfield was destroyed by the human race, and now it has become a dojo of the human race. The human saints from the holy world gathered here one after another. Everyone had excited smiles on their faces. Killed, the god race saints in other parts of the holy world probably also fled to remote places, and the god race has declined in the holy world since then.

Saint Qingyuan is the only one remaining in Jusheng City to guard here. After seeing that several other friends have broken through the Creation Realm, he does not feel jealous at all. He is very happy for these friends. His current cultivation base is only Rank 9 In the late stage, when he first came to Jusheng City, his cultivation was at the peak of the early stage, which was a few small realms lower than the other friends. Now that he can break through to the late stage, he is already very satisfied. In a hurry.

“Boom!” A terrifying elemental force bombarded the defensive formation of Jusheng City, and the formation patterns kept flickering. The human saints in the city were shocked. Who dared to bombard the defense of Jusheng City? Big array?

Saint Qingyuan came to the city wall in a flash, and saw a nine-turn saint from the monster race outside, offering the innate magic weapon, the shock cone, and was about to bombard the formation again.

Saint Qingyuan’s heart is as delicate as a hair, he knows that he can deal with this demon clan’s nineThe Zhuan Saint could only resist, not kill him. First, he sent a message to Taoist Xuankong, and then raised his hand to sacrifice the innate magic weapon, the Dragon Pattern Sword, rolling up countless sword lights and blasting at the Nine-turn Saint of the Yaozu.

“Boom!” There was a loud noise, and two huge blades of Yuanli clashed together. Saint Qingyuan retreated violently, and spewed out a bloody arrow from his mouth. He was shocked. He has almost reached the realm of good fortune of the Taoist ancestor. Who is this from the Yaozu? He is so powerful, why is he here? what purpose?

Saint Qingyuan had already thought about a lot of questions in his mind. After the ninth-rank saint of the monster race was thrown back thousands of feet by the ninth-rank saint of the human race, he rolled up countless shadows and bombarded him. Wan Dao Jianmang clashed with the opponent’s cone shadow again, boom! There was another loud bang, this space was bombarded by two huge forces of origin, and it began to shatter continuously, countless fine lines appeared in the void, but fortunately it did not collapse.

Saint Qingyuan was blown back ten feet by the huge Yuan force again, he spurted out a mouthful of blood arrows, his face flushed, he quickly raised his hand and grabbed a few pieces of Sheng Lin Dao Dan and swallowed them. .

“Again!” Seeing that Saint Qingyuan had been injured by the bombardment, the demon clan nine-rank saint raised his aura, rolled up tens of thousands of cone shadows, and bombarded Saint Qingyuan again.

Saint Qingyuan knew that this time the bombardment was about to decide the winner. In order to block the monster race nine-turn saint for a few more breaths, he won Xuankong Daozu and the others to come over, circulate the energy in his body, and start burning blood essence, the huge energy Converged on the sword light, they bombarded the cone shadow.

“Boom!” Another two huge beams of Yuan force bombarded together, and then collapsed one after another. Saint Qingyuan retreated violently, opened his mouth and sprayed out several bloody arrows with fragments of internal organs, his face turned pale, and his expression became listless.

“Go to hell!” After the nine-turn saint of the Yaozu spewed out a blood arrow, he adjusted his breath to the tumbling blood in his body, and rolled up countless cone shadows to bombard the Qingyuan saint.

Saint Qingyuan saw that the monster nine-turn saint rolled up countless cone shadows and bombarded him. He knew that he would definitely not be able to withstand the huge bombardment of Yuan force this time. He closed his eyes and thought to himself, it’s over, get ready to go to reincarnation!

“How courageous!” A terrifying aura of coercion came from the void, and then a huge handprint was photographed, boom! With a bang, the ninth-rank saint of the demon clan didn’t even utter a scream. He was shattered by the huge handprint, half of his soul was shattered, and his soul suddenly became weak.

Saint Qingyuan smiled when he saw Saint Xuankong descending from the void, knowing that he would not fall this time, his eyes darkened, he passed out, and fell to the ground.

Xuankong Daozu raised his hand and rolled up Saint Qingyuan, took out a few Saint Lin Dao Pills, stuffed them into his mouth, took out another Dao Fruit, raised his hand and turned it into pure vitality, and poured it into his body, Saint Qingyuan’s face turned pale. Gradually recovered, no longer so pale, after a few breaths, the Qingyuan saint opened his eyes, saw Xuankong Daozu in front of him, knew that he had saved him, and smiled at him, the relationship between them no longer needed words thank.

“Who is this demon clan ninth-rank saint?” Qingyuan sage asked the primordial spirit of the demon clan ninth-rank saint when he saw Taoist Xuankong being imprisoned.

“I don’t know who it is? Wait for brother Gu to come over and ask him to open his world first, and then search his soul to check it out.” Taoist Xuankong received a message from the Qingyuan sage that a nine-ranked sage from the demon clan bombarded Jusheng City, and immediately He came here by tearing open the void, and sent a message to Gu Xiangfei before leaving, it is estimated that he will come here soon.

According to Xuankong Daozu’s current state of good fortune, it is still a bit difficult and troublesome to tear apart the world of this monster race ninth-rank saint. Just as Gu Xiangfei was coming over, he didn’t bother to find the regular breath of this monster race nine-turn saint.

A huge aura came crashing down, Gu Xiangfei descended from the void, raised his hand and tore open the world of the Ninth Rank Monster Saint, “Brother Qingyuan, continue!” All kinds of items were thrown at Saint Qingyuan.

The Qingyuan sage was overjoyed, opened his world, and put away these items. He saw several innate magic weapons, hundreds of Dao veins, billions of spars, patches of Dao fruit trees, and mountains of ores of various attributes. Hundreds of jade boxes and piles of jade slips of exercises.

“Thank you, Brother Gu, haha… I’ve made a fortune, I’ve made a fortune.” The Qingyuan sage saw so many resources, enough to cultivate himself to the realm of creation, he was overjoyed, and was even more shocked by Gu Xiangfei’s powerful skills. Only by understanding the regular aura of the Ninth Rank Saint of the Monster Race can he tear open his world, just as easy as getting that thing out of his own ring.

Boom! Taoist Xuankong transformed the primordial spirit of this demon clan nine-turn saint into pure heaven and earth vitality and dispersed it in the void of the holy world.

“It turns out that he is the sage Kuitian of the monster clan. He felt the aura of the Dao here, and just saw that we are all in the Xiayu star field of the holy world. He wanted to take the opportunity to blast the defensive formation of the holy city, and feel the power of the good fortune. The aura of rules breaks through to the Creation Realm in one fell swoop.” Daozu Xuankong searched the soul of this demon clan nine-turn sage, and told the result to Qingyuan sage.

“No wonder he is so powerful. It turned out to be the saint Kuitian. I just heard about him, but I have never seen his true face. It is a pity that such a powerful nine-rank saint. It’s not impossible.” Qingyuan Saint sighed, this Kuitian Saint had fought against the Daozu of the God Race, and he was not an enemy, but he thought that the Human Race would not be so generous, allowing him to enter the city to feel the state of good fortune According to the rules of the avenue, he is a selfish person who only saves others by himself.