Chapter 1655

"Is this the assistance of the protoss? Fortunately, we didn't attack before. Otherwise, once they attack back and forth, the consequences will be unimaginable." Zhuge nameless sighed.

"It seems that the protoss still have their own cards. They don't know what they want to do now. Do they want twelve people to join hands to attack?"

"They have entered the protoss war fortress..." Wu Yan frowned, and the twelve scarlet spots were fleeting: "maybe in a moment, they will lead the army to attack."

"I know who they are..." Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows, and there was a trace of cold in his eyes.

"Who?" Sima Xiang looked at Xuanyuan.

"We hit the 'Wanhua divine cannon' that day to attack the core of the protoss war fortress. It seems that they didn't kill them completely. They should escape in disorder and heal their wounds. Now they should be healed, so they returned to the protoss war fortress." Xuanyuan's voice is very heavy. The existence of the five heavenly bodies of the ancient gods, emperors and saints is really terrible. You know, the "virtual" gods all died in Xuanyuan's hands, but they didn't die. Xuanyuan doesn't know that they have lost many supreme weapons.

"Hiss..." everyone knows what this means, that is, it will become more difficult in the future. The peak of the twelve ancient emperors and saints is really terrible.

"What are we going to do next? Can the 'Wanhua magic gun' be fired?" Zhuge said innocently.

"No, the 'Wanhua magic gun' has to pay a great price for each shot. Now there is only one main gun left, which must be kept just in case. We can't run out of cards. The other two main guns are being repaired and can't launch an attack. Otherwise, we may destroy two main guns and can't use the 'Wanhua magic gun' in a short time." Xuanyuan said in a deep voice.

"What should we do next? In the 'Qinglong holy land', few people can suppress the existence of the twelve ancient emperors and saints." Huang Yuechan frowned and was worried in her words.

"What's more, among the protoss war fortresses, I believe that there is definitely the existence of their ancient emperors and saints."

"It doesn't matter. They still don't know our situation. Although my 'Qinglong holy land' doesn't have the existence of the ancient holy land and the ancient emperor, we have hundreds of schools of thought. As long as we unite, we won't be weaker than them." Xuanyuan frowned. Indeed, apart from the "Lord of order" and Zhang Tianling, according to Xuanyuan's knowledge, there are few people who can resist the existence of the peak state of the ancient emperor and the ancient saint. This is indeed a great defect and fatal.

Of course, the "Qinglong Holy Land" itself also has hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Zhang Tianling once told Xuanyuan, but Xuanyuan didn't pay much attention to it, because before those people appeared, he couldn't include their budget. He didn't have to listen to Xuanyuan's words when entering the "Qinglong Holy Land", and he didn't have to work hard for the Qinglong holy land when entering the "Qinglong Holy Land".

"Wait and see what they want to do." Xuanyuan was calm and knew that he couldn't have a trace of doubt at this time.

One day later, 24 divine lights from the whole Protoss war fortress rushed into the sky.

Each divine light is incomparably powerful and vast, containing a mysterious Avenue inscription, which is the oldest text among the Protoss.

From the protoss war fortress, there was a great sound, like chanting a spell. The buzzing sound made people unable to get close at all.

"What's the matter..." Wu Yan's look was shocked and said in a surprised voice: "how do I feel like the whole 'southern yanxianzhou' is moving."

"I see..." Xuanyuan suddenly realized that he knew what the other party wanted to do. Just now they didn't know what means they had used to make the "Southern Yan Xianzhou" start to pursue their origin, that is, the "central world". Now it has started and is moving at a very fast speed.

"According to the inference of the 'War Sand Table', it is moving at a speed of 90 million miles every hour. Should we attack and stop it with all our strength?" Wu Yan looked at Xuanyuan and said in a heavy voice.

"No need." Xuanyuan waved his hand.

"What if they take 'Nanyan Xianzhou' to the place of destruction?" Zhuge Mingming has such concerns.

"No, they will be more careful than us. Nanyan Xianzhou can't be destroyed." Xuanyuan said it firmly because he knew the plan of the Protoss. They wanted to merge the four immortal States and the four spiritual states. On the one hand, they could seal the "Lord of order" and on the other hand, they wanted to have a comprehensive command.

"Why?" Sima Xiang asked, puzzled.

"Because it is difficult to open the gate of immortality in the 'central world', it is because the four immortal States, the four spiritual states and the 'central divine state' are separated, resulting in the absence of the 'gate of immortality'. For countless years, the four immortal States and the four spiritual States have been spiritually connected with the 'central divine state' with their own ideas, and have soared since then There are few people who can rise to the origin of Hongmeng. You should understand now? " Xuanyuan looked at the super insiders of the three strategists.

"I see. What does the emperor Xuanyuan mean to let them do? Merge?" Zhuge was surprised when he heard the speech. They didn't appear until this life for no reason.

"Yes, there are both advantages and disadvantages in this matter. Let's see what their plans are next." Xuanyuan said heavily.

"Several old masters, you have just been born. Don't be upset about these things. Let us young people do these things. Your top priority now is to step into the five fold heaven, which will also be good for your flying 'Hongmeng origin' in the future." Xuanyuan looked at several old people. They were sealed when they were very young. They were not very old, but their identities were there and could only be called by their elders.

"Well, we old directors can't keep up with your younger generation, so we won't worry about it." Wu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, showed a happy smile, and looked at Zhuge Mingming and Sima Xiangjiang around him. They are all figures of the same era.

"Ha ha, since even Wu Yan said so, it's time for us to retreat behind the scenes. Emperor Xuanyuan is indeed right." Sima Xiang will laugh happily.

"Well, Emperor Xuanyuan, I'll leave it to you. It's time for the emperors to do these things." Zhuge nodded innocently, and the three veteran soldiers walked out of the command center directly.

An hour later, three young emperors came in.

The emperor of the Wu family is dressed in black armor with a unicorn tattooed on it. His face is like a knife cutting an axe. It makes people feel extremely fierce. The eagle looks at the wolf and is very powerful. He is heroic in his eyebrows. There is a kind of domineering power to command the three armed forces.

The emperor of Sima family is also dressed in military uniform and carrying a long bow. He is tall and powerful. Although he is not as domineering as the emperor of Wu family, he gives people an extremely heavy and calm feeling.

The prince of Zhuge family, dressed in a crane robe, a Lun scarf on his head, a feather fan in his hand and a goat beard, looks like a white faced scholar. He doesn't seem to come from a strategist at all, but in his eyes, he has wisdom that penetrates all falsehood and reality. He smiles with confidence.

"Lord Xuanyuan, I'm lucky to see you at last. I'm the emperor of the Wu family, Wu Luo." Wu Luoyi's armor is sonorous, and his words are like a golden dagger, which shocks people's hearts.

"I'm the emperor of Sima family, Sima Yi." Sima Yi's words are very calm.

"I am the emperor of Zhuge family, Zhuge Tianxing." Among the words of Zhuge Tianxing, there is a kind of wisdom in the syllables.

These three emperors are not simple. It seems that three old people have come and three more powerful people have come.

"I've seen three brothers. It seems that you all have great holy blood flowing in your body." Xuanyuan's eyes are very sharp. These three people are definitely the descendants of hundreds of saints.

"It seems that the people who can get the baptism of 'hundred saints and Hongguang' are really different." Sima Yi laughed.

"Indeed, Emperor Xuanyuan is young and promising. We are ashamed of ourselves." Zhuge Tianxing is elegant and has a Confucian spirit, but it has a military atmosphere.

"Ha ha, well, now we still have important things to do, that is to monitor the movement of the Protoss. There must be no loss. Emperor Xuanyuan manages all kinds of opportunities every day and can leave. We will inform you of any situation at any time." Wu Luo waved his hand and directly urged the "sand table of war.".

Xuanyuan shook his head and said, "as the Lord of the 'Qinglong holy land', it's natural for me to stay here. The three emperors are the inheritors of the three strategists. I still have a lot to learn from you."

"Emperor Xuanyuan is too modest, and the 'Qinglong holy land' can already reflect your ability. Well, you can stay here together." Wu Yan smiled and admired Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan nodded: "now in the Sancai Xiongguan of heaven, earth and people, we have occupied it. There are Mohist mechanism puppets guarding it. Moreover, the prohibition killing array, heaven and earth killing potential and Feng Shui killing situation above the Sancai Xiongguan have all been triggered, so we are waiting for the protoss to attack..."

As soon as Xuanyuan's voice fell, countless red dots appeared around the whole Protoss war fortress. They were all the elite of the Protoss and began to spread outward.

"The protoss endured for a while and finally started."

"Hahaha, I can't wait to fight them." There was a sharp look in Wu Yan's eyes.

"You'd better stay here and control the overall situation, Xuanyuan Holy Lord. Do you need me to guard the Sancai Xiongguan pass?" Sima Yi looks at Xuanyuan.