Thunder Martial

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The four girls rushed towards the Protoss desperately, but how could they be the opponents of the Protoss when they were just holy kings?

You know, in a short period of time, even the Great Sage died a lot.

Protoss, this is an existence beyond the strongest combat power of human beings, and it is definitely not something humans can fight against.

The indifferent Protoss slapped them with one palm, and the attacks of the four of them collapsed. At the same time, their bodies flew upside down, coughing up blood and hurting them.

The god clan slapped out another palm, and the torrential palm print of the gods fell from the sky and landed on the four girls.

"puff!"

The four women coughed up blood one after another, their bodies fell to the ground, and their breath became sluggish.

"It's a pity to kill such a beautiful woman directly. But...after all, she's just a mortal!" said the protoss indifferently, with a very arrogant expression on his face.

He is a protoss, so what if a human being is beautiful? After all, they are only mortals!

"Now send you on your way!"

He raised his palm again, the power of God surged in the sky, and another palm fell towards the four girls on the ground.

This is the God's Palm of Extinguishing World, it is more powerful, and it is a sure-kill blow.

The four women who were breathless stood up and looked up at the protoss. Even if they died, they would die standing up.

What about the protoss?

I believe that one day, Zi Chen will kill them all without leaving any behind!

They are not afraid of death, but somewhat reluctant.

I can't bear other friends, I can't bear Wujizong, I can't bear Zichen.

"Zi Chen, goodbye!"

"farewell."

"Meeting you is the greatest blessing in my life."

"If there is an afterlife, I hope to meet you again!"

The four girls were ready to face death, and violent palm prints fell from the sky,

The powerful breath blows their blood-stained robes and curls their long black hair.

The falling palm prints cast a shadow, and the protoss grinned grimly.

But this palm did not fall after all.

The four girls, who were about to meet their deaths, stopped suddenly when they saw the falling palm prints and were about to reach them.

The palm print just hung in the air without falling, but the aura was still violent.

The grinning expression of the Shenzu changed, and he looked forward with a little surprise, looking at the woman standing in front of the four women, the woman with a little divine seal between her eyebrows.

He didn't know this woman, and he could even feel that this woman was not strong. But the aura surging from the opponent's body was the purest aura of God.

In addition, the opponent's eyebrows have a god seal, which is a mark that only true gods have.

"Who are you?" Surprised, he didn't dare to kill, so he could only look at the other party and asked in a deep voice.

"roll!"

The protoss woman looked up at the protoss with a cold voice.

"You..." Being so ignored, the face of the Protoss changed, looking very ugly, but they didn't dare to kill this seemingly weak Protoss.

"It's just a fake god, who dared to attack my friend, who gave you the courage?" The protoss woman spoke again, her words were still cold.

And this protoss, known as a false god, changed his face drastically, and his breath became chaotic, and he almost failed to control the palm print above.

The girl from the Protoss Race was Yiqian. She rushed over at the critical moment. When she was glad, she was also a little scared. If she came a little later, it would be really dangerous. How would she explain to Zichen then?

With so many false gods suddenly appearing on the eighth floor, she was a little caught off guard, and saw a lot of fierce battles along the way.

The false god did not retreat, the palm print on his head was still there, but the protoss did not dare to continue to attack.

The void was distorted, and the protoss who killed the two great sages, Xuanwu and Suzaku, all came. After they saw Yiqian below, they were also stunned.

But one of them seemed to remember something, his face changed suddenly, and he immediately saluted Yiqian: "Weitu has seen the goddess!"

"goddess?"

The expressions of the other two changed instantly when they heard this. This title is not something that ordinary people can have. Even those true protoss cannot have it. This is a special title, which indicates an extraordinary status.

Several of them are false gods, and even the existences that wantonly kill on the eighth floor are also false gods, and the real gods, if Yiqian is not included, only five people came this time.

The palm prints on the sky disappeared, and the face of the false god was full of horror.

In the eyes of mortals, they are gods, but in the eyes of real gods, they are just false gods with magical skills but no blood. To put it bluntly, they are servants of gods.

"roll!"

Yiqian glanced at the three of them and said coldly.

The three of them saluted Yiqian again as if they had been pardoned, and left quickly.

"Are you all right?" The three left, Yiqian turned and looked at the fourth daughter with concern and asked.

Su Mengyao shook her head and said, "It's okay, I have to thank you this time."

For the rest of their lives, the expressions of the other three women are still difficult to calm down.

"You don't have to be so polite with me. Zichen and I are friends, so I should help you. It's just that I didn't expect that they would come suddenly and join this battle." Yiqian said apologetically.

"This may be fate." Su Mengyao looked forward, her beautiful eyes were full of worry.

In a short period of time, the two Great Sages fell, which made her a little unacceptable, and she also knew the fall of the White Tiger Great Sage.

"There are still many false gods here, you should follow me." Yiqian looked at the four of them and said.

After a little hesitation, Su Mengyao nodded, "That's troublesome."

"Where's Zichen? Didn't you see him?"

"No. We've been looking for him too, but we haven't had the slightest clue."

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This is a siege targeting the star of life, even if Yiqian is a goddess, it is impossible to save everyone.

Because she does not have this power, and there are not so many false gods to buy her account.

She could only take the four daughters with her, and then go to Zi Chen to see if she could think of other ways.

In addition, when a few people meet the monks of the Star of Life, they will also signal them to leave this floor immediately.

Originally, after the previous decisive battle, the side of the Star of Life already had an absolute advantage, but the Protoss intervened rashly, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

The energy in the sky was shaking, and a new battle was going on. Yiqian and the others quickly flew forward.

But when they arrived at the battlefield, the battle was over, and Su Mengyao saw two enemies, one was Jiyuan Dasheng, and the other was a false god.

A young man on the ground lost his vitality, and some broken banners were scattered beside him.

He is Lu Peng. The star of the entire life, the formation master with the highest attainment in formation techniques, has known Zi Chen a long time ago. It can be said that Zi Chen can have such great achievements, and the formation master Lu Peng has contributed a lot.

When the two saw Yiqian, they saluted her respectfully from a distance, and then left quickly.

When he was leaving, he only heard the great sage Ji Yuan say: "They have other sage kings, each of which is difficult to deal with, and it is best to solve them together."

Once the leader of the alien race, today he has become a dog in front of the false gods, leading the false gods to kill human geniuses everywhere.

Especially those holy kings with strong fighting power, who are regarded by the great saints as the future existence of the star of life, and they are their main targets to kill.

Several people flew downwards and came in front of Lu Peng. Su Mengyao tried to shoot out a regular energy. This energy fell on Lu Peng, circled around and retracted.

She shook her head, Lu Peng was dead.

"Is this the sky that wants to destroy our star of life? Why?" Lin Xue's tears rolled down. She and Su Mengyao knew Lu Peng a long time ago. They are friends who grew up together. They never thought that he would die here.

"The Protoss is already a superior existence, why did they attack us?" Wang Xian'er's expression was also very complicated, and she seemed very sorry.

Yiqian stood there, a little at a loss, she was a goddess, all false gods were afraid of her and revered her, but she didn't have any substantive power.

Lu Peng's death was a pity, but the few people didn't even have the chance to collect his body. His body was decomposed by the unique rules of the Temple of Thunder.

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Zhang Haotian's figure flickered, appearing from the hidden void, his face was pale, and he coughed up blood just after he appeared.

"How dare you make a fool of yourself in front of me with such a trivial skill?"

When Zhang Haotian appeared, the void behind him was distorted, and a false god walked out of it, looking at him indifferently. Behind the false god, there is also a foreign saint, who escaped by chance.

Under his guidance, the false god came to kill Zhang Haotian.

In fact, how could a majestic false god lower himself to deal with a mere holy king? If Ji Yuan Dasheng and others hadn't informed them of their potential, it would be impossible for these false gods to deal with the Holy King.

But since they have decided to take action, no holy king can survive from their eyes.

"Protoss!"

Zhang Haotian turned his head and stared at the other party indifferently, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

His figure flashed, and he was hidden in the void again.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the false god showed disdain on his face, turned around and slapped him backwards.

The palm print surrounded by colorful light fell into the void, and the void was shattered, and Zhang Haotian's figure appeared, which happened to be hit by the palm print.

"boom!"

The torrential energy surged, Zhang Haotian's attack stopped, blood spurted from his mouth, and the blood was mixed with broken viscera. His cold eyes gradually lost their luster, and his figure fell towards the ground.

When Su Mengyao and others arrived, they happened to see Zhang Haotian's weapon, and the body had already been decomposed.

Afterwards, none of Man Shi, Wu Xie, Shangguan Hong, Dong Qing and others escaped from the pursuit of the false gods, and all died unexpectedly.

Ninety percent of the geniuses and great saints of Star of Life have died in a short period of time.

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Zi Chen, who was cross-legged in the hall, opened his eyes, and the flying knife in front of him was flying around him, like a spinning light, very fast.

This time he got the Thunder Sword, and his combat power has improved again, and he is very satisfied with it.

Putting away the flying knife, he turned and walked out of the hall.

The hall behind him twisted and then disappeared, leaving Zi Chen in midair.

Before he could express his good emotions, he saw a majestic beast in front of him that was emitting thunder, smashing down from the sky.