Chronicles of Heaven

Wu Tie walked out of the Huanghuang Temple with a look of dead water.

The environment on the island has been restored. The towering ancient trees, damaged peaks, rivers, palaces, and gardens have all been restored under the terrible time of great magical powers.

Apart from the death of the old mother and a large number of daughters of Jingdao, Jingdao seems to have not changed at all.

The military army and thousands of young Jun Yan's coalition forces have withdrawn from the battlefield.

Numerous Protoss armies descending on Tao Island are frantically besieging the survivors of the five Protoss.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the gods, the five protoss sent a large number of people to use the crystal bridge to invade and observe the outpost, and then cut off the crystal bridge in an attempt to monopolize all the resources of the mainland. With the help of the spirit crystals and blood essence of the human race, the invaded people were all upgraded Strong presence.

Therefore, the number of clan brought by Yan Wu and others is very large, and the total number of the five major protossions is equivalent to the total number of other protoss sent by hundreds of protoss to observe the outpost!

It was only this time that the Five Great Protoss dispatched only a part of the tribe, while hundreds of other Protoss were forced to leave.

For the five major protoss, this is a situation that can be attacked, retreated and defended.

However, at the moment, the advent of the five major protoss tribe people are in distress.

The blood and blood of Wu Wu and others were inexplicably disintegrated and collapsed. A large number of elites were beheaded and killed by the witch iron and other people. The remaining soldiers were defeated. Facing the combined encirclement of many protoss with a number of advantages, the gods of countless five protoss continued to fall.

Among them, there is an aconite with the tens of thousands of savage gods, soliciting loudly towards the surrounded savage gods.

Prior to the arrival of Chihuo, the aconite was originally one of the leaders of the Savage Gods. It was the blood of the noble God king, and it was extremely arrogant, and it was extremely rare for the Savage Gods. It was a smart brain.

Therefore, Aconitum is extremely prestigious in the Savage Gods!

Under the siege of many protoss and almost certain death, the vast majority of the savages who were present at the scene dropped their weapons and surrendered to the ax.

A handful of die-hard loyalty spirits brought by Chihuo were beheaded and killed on the spot.

The five Protoss alliances suddenly became awkward into the Four Protoss ... Facing the joint attacks of many Protoss, their boulder became more and more embarrassed.

Countless giant soldiers are suspended in the distant sky. With billions of them coordinated with the old iron, countless giant soldiers can easily fire a single target with a set fire.

Hundreds of millions of giant soldiers set fire to fire, can seriously hurt those honorable elders in Kariya.

Hundreds of billions of giant soldiers set fire on fire, easily causing fatal injuries to those high-ranking commanders of the four major protoss.

A large swath of red light swept across the void, and the heads of the noble and proud spirits instantly vaporized, and even the spirits were burned to death. With the continuous fall of these army gods, the resistance of the four major protoss became weaker and weaker.

Seeing Wu Tie coming out, Lao Tie and Xiahou Wuming flashed to him at the same time.

Xiahou asked Wu Tie curiously, "Your Majesty, what happened inside?"

Lao Tie asked Wu Tie very simply: "Are the four protoss besieged, have we all been killed, or have we?"

"The old mothers and mothers were murdered, and the high-rise on the island should be swept away." Wu Tie said coldly, "What are you keeping them for? Are you going to eat dinner? Scared, these guys, take the hot pot, too unqualified."

Tianjing Protoss, the whole body is formed by spar.

The lava giant is covered with magma.

The Ice Spirit Protoss and the Dark Soul Protoss, one is a **** body formed by ice crystals, and one is simply a soul body with no substantial sense.

As Witch Iron said, keeping them, one is a waste of food, the other is to use them as rations, and they are not flesh and blood-what use can these guys stay behind?

The witch iron shouted, and the hair of the avatar ‘嘭’ that he had left on the battlefield exploded into a plume of smoke.

With the swing of the witch iron's large sleeve, a congenital taiji figure with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles flashed with black and white two-color aura, covering the entire battlefield in an instant. Subsequently, Taiji Liangyi biochemical, three talents, four phases, five elements successively evolved.

The stupa rises into the air and becomes a giant tower with tens of thousands of feet in the middle of the five elements.

The four-armed soldiers flashed fierce light, blood color, black, miserable white, and chaotic colors. The four-color swordsmant sprayed thousands of feet high, suppressing the other four directions of the four phases.

When the stupa was down, the deities all over the field felt their bodies sink.

The restoration of Dadao ’s roads and rhymes has caused terrible suppression of these gods. The stupa has given out countless humanitarian merits, and its repressive force is a hundred times stronger than the large array of powers on Dadao.

Countless gods, even those who have attained the rank of **** king, are all tense at this moment, and it becomes extremely difficult to move.

"Slapping it down ... kill!" With a little finger from Wu Tie, the four-armed soldier turned the stupa into a huge four-color sword mill, spinning wildly on the battlefield.

Just a sweep, there are tens of thousands of gods flesh and blood, and the soul is flying away.

The four-armed soldiers directly swallowed the essence of these gods, the origin of the soul, and even the avenues and road rhymes of their cultivation and understanding were swallowed by them.

In one blow, tens of thousands of gods were killed, and the power of the four-handed soldiers soared by about 30%.

The sword array spun again, and tens of thousands of gods were beheaded. The power of the murderer soared again. The sword body of the four-armed soldier flashed a strange light. The murderer not only rose in power, but even the murderer itself began. Mysterious evolution.

They devoured all the essence of tens of thousands of gods, and the precious materials contained in their flesh and blood became part of their sword body.

The sword array moves again, moves again, moves again ...

Numerous lava giants, celestial protoss, ice spirit protoss, and dark soul protoss hissed horribly, tens of thousands, tens of thousands, tens of thousands ... hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands ... hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands ,a few millions……

With the continuous evolution of the murderers, the power of the sword array has also soared.

The sword array only rotated nine times in a row, and the four protoss besieged were almost killed, and only a few hundred times their ‘slaves’ survived in the sword array.

Each sword light avoided these bloodlines of the human race, or the demigods that were multiplied by the gods and human races, or simply human races that were bred from the sacrificed human genius.

In terms of bloodline classification, they should still be human.

But their status is ‘slave’, the most humble slave in the system of observing outposts.

Even if they are numerous, even if they are all self-cultivation in the realm of the gods, they are observing the outpost, they are just the most humble 'slaves'!

The scene was dead.

Many protoss who had just begun to besiege the four major protoss, one by one, if Cicadas didn't dare to say a word, led by His Highness, some blood of the gods, they quietly put down their weapons, learned the appearance of the wild gods, and kneeled on the ground.

So on Kojima Island, countless gods knelt down in a dense crowd.

Only the slaves of the four major protoss, who stood side by side and back to back, twisted their faces, their expressions were horrified and terrifying, their eyes were covered with countless bloodshots, and all their bodies were violently squinting.

Wu Tie watched these people quietly.

He suddenly remembered that long, long ago, when he was still very young, he witnessed the death of the longevity teacher Zhu Zixi.

Before Zhu Zixi was dying, he begged the witch iron to find his missing granddaughter!

Later, Wu Tie thought that Zhu Zixi's granddaughter was very talented. She was likely to be plundered by people inside the Longevity Sect, and then she was sacrificed directly to the gods as a strange dwelling.

Numerous heads were crowded at the scene, and Wu Tie didn't know whether there was a granddaughter of Zhu Zixi.

These people are all human, and they all have human blood.

But they were either sacrificed and given to the gods to enjoy, or their ancestors were unlucky eggs that were looted and sacrificed.

"Wait." Wu Tie coughed softly. "Drop the weapon, King, and we will divide a territory for you to support for years."

"Ahhh!" Tens of thousands of slaves closest to the witch iron, meanwhile spit on the ground.

An old man with white hair and strong strength and a godly realm, Jiu Zhongtian raised his sword in his hand, and growled with a hissing noise: "Baby, people, the most loyal believers of my God ... This is God ’s robber ... ... only by killing demons can we be redeemed! "

"Killing these demons, we can replace the blood of the base human demons with the blood of the gods!"

"For my god, kill the demon!"

The old man growled, his eyes flushed, and he jumped over the gods who had dropped their weapons and kneeled to surrender, and brought a touch of cold mang to slaughter over the witch iron.

Witch Iron didn't move.

The long sword split the witch iron's shirt and slashed heavily on him.

The long sword shattered, from the tip of the sword to the hilt.

The old man growled, and he opened his mouth, biting a bite on the witch iron's neck. The witch iron's neck was not damaged, and the old man's teeth were smashed into pieces.

The old man was bleeding from his mouth, and he growled hysterically, his body suddenly swelled.

The old man blew himself out loud, Wu Tie sighed, and beat him with a wave of his hands.

The swarms of **** slaves had red eyes and roared and killed the witch iron. The roar of 'killing the demon' resounded throughout the world, and in the faces of these **** slaves, the witch iron saw extreme loyalty and fearless death.

They are willing to wave out the weapons in their hands to their true compatriots for the God they believe in.

Wu Tie raised his right hand, and the force of time and space swept across the island.

Time freezes, the void freezes, and the flying slaves are all stiff in the air, unable to move anymore.

Looking at the huge number of **** slaves, Witch Iron was silent for a long time, and he slowly shook his head: "So, in the underground world and Sanlian City, I really admire our ancestors, and when the situation collapsed in despair, they still We have built such a strong fortress that inherits our civilization. "

"The flesh is dead, it doesn't matter."

"But culture is dead, this group is really dead."

The witch iron pointed to those **** slaves frozen in the air and muttered in a low voice: "Are they still human races? Except for those half-gods, more than 90% of them have such pure blood, they are the most Pure human race. "

"But are they human?"

"They waved swords at us for the **** they believed in."

Xiahou Mingming and the old iron did not say a word.

Even if Xiahou Wuming is a handsome man who is well-planned and proficient in strategy, he is proficient in commanding soldiers. What civilization, what culture, what ethnic group, seed, bloodline, temperament, etc. he was not interested at all.

And old iron ... Old iron thinks even simpler.

Where is the enemy, **** the enemy, eat meat and drink, and laugh with the brothers, this is the most important thing of the old iron every day.

As for the others ... he is a combat giant soldier, not a research giant soldier, and he is too lazy to care so much.

"Discard their cultivation, find a continent, and ban them." Wu Tie calmly said, "After all, it is exactly the same, after all, it is the same blood. Let them ... naturally die."

"In the process, all their descendants, once they were born, were taken away immediately and given to the good people of Wu Guo to raise them."

"Their bloodlines can continue, but their thoughts will stop there."

"My people, not the slaves of the gods." Wu Tie murmured, "My people can even become the masters of the gods ... just like these kneeling beggars, soft eggs, why can't they be slaves?"

The witch iron is announcing the treatment of these gods and slaves here, and a powerful force rises from behind the Huanghuang Temple.

The immensely powerful wave of mana shook into the void, as if a supreme heavenly emperor appeared in front of mortals. The overwhelming pressure from the heaven and earth avenue exclaimed countless people present.

Luo Chen and other handsome men who had been secretly cultivated by Toshima were even looking at the jade charm floating in the sky in horror.

Gongsun Dai was wearing a fur gown, and the emperor's head was shining brightly, striding on purple clouds.

Wherever his body passed, the solidified time and space of the witch iron burst like a crystal. He shook the solidified time and space of the witch iron with one person's force.

Wu Tie narrowed his eyes. At this moment, Gongsun Yu is already a state of honor, and his strength is not trivial.

The Three Thousand Avenues are condensed into Dao Yin, and each Dao Yin is a seven-day-old cultivation practice. With such strength, apart from the witch iron, there is no one in the race!

"The Emperor's Order is here, the Qianlong Qianlong plan, all Qianlongs obey!"

Gongsun Yu shook the jade charm in his hand.

Thousands of young Junyan who came to the rescue, along with the soldiers in the same robes behind them, kneeled on one knee in the air.

Luo Chen, they are all young people.

They are all young people of ordinary origin, like Witch Iron, relying on their own hard work.

Such young people, because they have nothing, they are bloody, so they are enthusiastic, so they are sincere, so they are loyal, they are willing to give blood and life to their people, to their robes.

Because they have not been in contact with those who fight for power and profit, and they have not been exposed to the dark and dirty plots and tricks, they are pure, pure, and the newest, hottest, most reliable, and most promising new blood of the human race.

Because of this, Jingdao chose them.

Because of this, Kushima has a life, and they all obey!

Gongsun Yuan glanced at the witch iron, took a deep look at the witch iron, and then he whispered: "All the demons outside the world, and the demon running dogs, all will be killed!"

"This world is the world of my people."

"Do not allow demons to wanton pollution!"

With a wave of Gongsun's right hand, a huge fist print rolled up countless thunders and smashed them, but in one hit, tens of thousands of **** slaves flying towards the witch iron broke their bones, leaving no trace of residue.

Wu Tie roared indignantly: "Presumptuous!"