Martial God Sovereign

Honghu, Li Weibai and others were all shocked. The nine imperial cities broke out together. How many true god-level powerhouses have come from the Protoss?

If there are one or two, even Han Yu's formation can handle it, but now it seems that there must be more than two, otherwise the nine imperial cities cannot erupt at the same time.

"Boom boom boom..."

The war has broken out, unparalleled.

The nine strongest men of the Nine Suns Continent and the five true gods of the Protoss have erupted in the most terrifying battle since ancient times.

The masters of Honghu, Li Weibai, Dugu Yijian and others with the Jiuyang Continent retreated again and again, and then stopped until they retreated into the endless starry sky of the universe. The masters of the late quasi-emperor and above can only see the distant emperor war by using the sky eye.

"Five true gods?" Everyone exclaimed when they saw the five masters of the gods who were unstoppable across the world.

"Five true gods, can the nine sages stop it?" Honghu's heart began to tremble.

"The Protoss must know that Tianshi Han is cracking the heaven and earth array, otherwise it is impossible to send so many true **** powerhouses at once." Li Weibai's face was pale. He, the top master of the Nine Suns Continent, is as small as dust in front of the omnipotent true **** that traverses the sky and the earth.

There is no need for those strong people to do anything, as long as he falls into the core area of ​​the war, the terrible aftermath of energy alone is enough to break his body.

"Is this the strength of Emperor Wu, the true god?" Dugu Yijian's eyes were shining brightly.

"Get in touch with Tianshi Han, only Tianshi Han can help nine sages in this level of battle." Honghu hurriedly looked at Lingyin anxiously.

"Father God!"

Suddenly, Fengshenzi exclaimed.

The five true gods are moving so fast that he can see now that one of them is his father, the **** of wind.

Everyone looked at Fengshenzi, and Lingyin asked, "Can you see who these five are?"

Feng Shenzi said: "The man who comes and goes invisible, wearing a white robe is the God of Wind!"

Fengshenzi paid close attention to the others.

"The one who turned into a golden giant is the golden spirit **** of the Jin family!"

"The sword master who wears a black cyan robe is the fighting spirit **** of the spirit family!"

"The one wearing golden armor and holding a golden spear is the Golden Spear God of War of the Jin family!"

"As for the last man in black robe, I haven't seen it!"

The God of Wind, the God of Jin Ling, the God of Fighting Spirit, and the God of War with the Golden Spear are all overlords of the God Realm. At this time, they are coming together. What makes the Wind God and Du Gu Yijian even more shocking is that the black The man in robes seemed to be the leader of this group.

This is unimaginable by the masters of Nine Suns Continent, how could the supreme existence of the true **** be willing to be led by others?

"The God Realm is so big that you can hardly imagine it. Even my father, the God of Wind, the God of Fighting Spirit, etc., are not the strongest. There are even more terrifying existences above them. That black robe man can become a multitude. The rule among the gods is not incomprehensible." Feng Shenzi explained.

Everyone sighed secretly, the Nine Suns Continent and the God Realm were really far behind.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, there was a roar from Qinglong, and Dou Lingshen slashed his body, almost cut in the waist.

Dou Ling Shen alone faced Qinglong, occupying the absolute top.

The remaining four true gods, even in the face of the bombardment of the two strongest men, can remain unbeaten and evenly matched.

"After all, the strength of the nine sages when they are not resurrected, I am afraid that they will not be able to stop these five true gods." Dugu Yijian said in a low voice. As soon as this remark came out, everyone's heart sank.

"Then what should we do?" Honghu asked worriedly.

"You take everyone to evacuate and enter the burial pagoda." Dugu Yijian said coldly.

Li Weibai asked in horror: "Aren't you going with us?"

Dugu Yijian did not reply.

"If you don't go, neither will we!" Li Weibai and Jin Wing Dapeng said almost in unison.

"I am a half-step Wudi realm cultivation base, I can still entangle them, who of you can withstand the other one's death?" Dugu Yijian looked sharply at Honghu, Li Weibai, the old madman and the reserved Dapeng.

The four pinnacle powerhouses are silent, even if they are in the realm of the quasi-emperor pinnacle, but compared with the true god, they are like dust.

In the end, the three incarnations of Dugu Yijian and Han Yu remained, and the others rushed to the burial pagoda.

"The distance is too far to reach him." Lingyin looked at Dugu Yijian with an extremely ugly expression.

"No need, with Master Han's keenness, you can definitely sense the powerful aura of the border city." Duguyi Swordsman.

After speaking, Dugu stepped out with a sword and slowly walked towards the battlefield.

"Senior, don't be impulsive." Lingyin hurriedly said.

Dugu Yijian directly used the sword to intercept the sky, saying: "You help me!"

Lingyin, Baihu, and Fengshenzi all secretly sighed and displayed their kendo supernatural powers.

The sword energy they launched was instantly swallowed by the cut-off sword at the fingertips of Dugu Yijian.

Under the full urging of the four masters, Shuttian Zhijian became more terrifying than ever. That terrifying sword intent, earth-shaking, seemed to cut off nine days.

With a long roar from Dugu Yijian, the whole person's temperament changed drastically in an instant, even when facing the powerhouse of true **** level, he was not afraid of it.

Holding a sword that intercepts the sky, rushed to the past.

The Jietian Finger Sword opened the way ahead, and the aftermath of the war swept through, but it was cut open by the Jietian Finger Sword early, unable to get close to him.

Rushing thousands of miles away from the Dou Ling God, Du Gu shouted with a sword, and threw the Shutian Finger Sword in his hand. The terrible sword energy traversed the void and swept the universe and galaxy.

Even Dou Ling Shen couldn't help but let out a startled suspicion, holding the giant sword in his right hand to fight against the Azure Dragon, his left hand pointing to the sword, and one finger pointing towards the Jiantian pointing sword.

In an instant, a terrifying sword aura formed at the tip of Dou Lingshen's finger sword, rushing out and colliding with Jie Tian's finger sword.

"boom!"

The Jietian Finger Sword exploded, and the sword of the Dou Ling God was like a broken bamboo, passing through the Jietian Finger Sword, and then pierced the chest of Dugu Yijian.

"Boom!"

Dugu Yijian's body exploded, leaving only one head, and the terrifying sword intent was still eroding his head quickly, trying to kill him.

Lingyin, Baihu and Fengshenzi were shocked.

Dugu Yijian was a half-step martial emperor level powerhouse, and as a result, he exerted his ultimate power with all his strength, and he was not even the enemy of Dou Ling Shen. The horror of the true **** is simply unimaginable.

Dou Ling Shen looked at Dugu Yijian from a distance, snorted and ignored it, fighting with Qinglong with all his strength.

In the Zhongtian Continent, Han Yu, who was breaking through with all his strength, suddenly felt something in his heart. He cast his eyes to the direction of the border city, and a feeling of danger came into his heart spontaneously.

"not good!"

Han Yu's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly used the formation pattern to communicate with the formation pattern channel, then stepped into the formation pattern channel and hurried towards the border city. Han Yu didn't know what happened in the border city, but with the keenness of Master Xietian, he felt that the border city must be disturbed.