Chapter 330

Xuezu sits on the chair in the main hall. Around him are Jinwu and Luomo.

Kneeling on the ground, the deacon of holy land, with a face full of grief and indignation, said in a high voice: "ancestor, the thief is bound to have something to do with the aboriginal planet. Now that he has come to the eastern wilderness, maybe he can start to investigate from the aboriginal planet."

He kowtowed and pleaded: "I'd like to take the dead to the aboriginal planet to inquire about the situation. Even if I die without regret, I hope my ancestors will allow me."

Blood ancestor's eyes twinkled.

His anger was burning in his heart, and he was about to be overwhelmed. He immediately pondered a little, nodded, and said, "select some disciples, and go to that one right away..."

"Well?"

Suddenly, the three realms of blood ancestor, Jinwu and Rama changed color.

The next moment.

Bang!

The floor of the main hall cracked.

Su Ze, who is wearing red flaming battle clothes and wearing imitation AJ shoes, actually comes out of the ground... He's right next to the Deacon who just cried and kowtowed and volunteered to go to sea blue star.

"Up to now, I dare to fight the idea of sea blue star. It's time to kill!"

Su Ze made a blow.

The deacon, who didn't even have time to scream, was slapped into a pool of mashed meat.

There was a flurry.

Someone screamed, someone breathed.

In the main hall, except for the three strong spirits, those who are qualified to enter the main hall and participate in the clan meeting are at least emperor level warriors. They have changed their "fighting form" one after another. The momentum of the main hall has become apparent and exploded, causing the whole hall to explode and split.

"The thief is arrogant!"

The anger in Xuezu's heart broke out completely. The first time he saw Suze

I can't believe it.

This asshole

Sneaking into Liangjie mountain again?

Or did they sneak in under the eyelids of their three divine realms? Is there any conspiracy?

However, the next moment, as the deacon of the clan was beaten into meat mud, all the reason of Xuezu was overwhelmed by anger... This deacon... Is his own descendant

He is older, maybe

It's my grandson, or great grandson!

And those dead elders and family owners are all their own children!

Strictly speaking, he and his grandson, that is... To end the feud between them!

"Good courage!"

Jin Wu also sneered and said, "my three brothers are here. You dare to show up and kill people. Do you really think you are a God?"

Rama didn't say a word, but his breath broke out. He surrounded Su Ze with Jinwu and Xuezu. The ordinary Protoss disciples took this opportunity to run away.

no way out.

At this level, they dare not see more.

A little dissipation of the residual energy will be enough to make the emperor level and even the holy land fall.

Su Ze, surrounded by the three divine realms, was not at all flustered. Even he was a little confused?

The breath of these three gods broke out and brought a sense of threat to themselves. However, this feeling is not strong. It seems that if they stand still, they will definitely be cut by them.

With a frown, Su Ze looked at Xuezu, Jinwu and Luomo, and said in a deep voice, "are you really strong in the divine realm? Or do you come to the eastern wilderness not by noumenon, but by separation and so on? "

"Thief, die!"

Xuezu yelled. He was a strong man in the middle of the divine realm. He was a master of martial arts. His martial arts attainments were so high that he was already out of the ordinary. At this time, he made a bold attack, and the space trembled. The sky was full of corpses and blood. He fought against Su Ze!

This blow can not only destroy the enemy's physical body, but also smash people's will and hurt the enemy's mental strength.

It's almost the peak of Xuezu.

Su Ze raised his hand and gave it a light punch.

The next moment

All the corpses are destroyed.

With a puff, Xuezu vomited blood and flew backwards. He flew thousands of meters away. He stabilized himself in mid air, and the angry color on his face disappeared. Instead, it was a color of horror.It's late, it's fast.

At the moment when Xuezu started, Jinwu and Luomo also started.

They cooperate with each other, and they fight with each other in the same way. They fight in the void. The space is rippling, and the power of escaping makes the mountain rocks fall and the debris splash.

One of them used the sword, the other used the sword. For a moment, the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword completely shrouded Su Ze.

Su Ze's mana instigated the nine turn gold body to run madly, but he did not avoid it and resisted their outburst.

When the light of the sword disappears, Su Ze's face

It's dark!

"I'm special..."

He looked at the scarred battle clothes on his body with pain, and said with a bitter smile: "I just want to try my best defense, but I didn't expect that all the battle clothes were broken..."

"But..."

"Are you divine or not?"

"This is also..."

"Too weak?"

"Even if I don't wear war clothes, I can cut my flesh and blood at most, even my bones."

False spirit?

But the momentum is very strong!

Isn't it true that people like Xuezu are all peerless strong men who have been cultivating the divine realm for thousands of years?

Jinwu, Luomo and Xuezu retreated together and looked at each other face to face with a look of doubt about the world. Although they didn't say it, they had already sent out three series of soul torture in the depths of their souls.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What the hell are we doing?

"No!"

"It's impossible!"

"Even the lower God can't be so strong... Are you the middle God?"

The despair and unwillingness in the blood ancestor's heart can't help but roar: "the central God, in the Ninth Heaven, can command one side and become the guest of honor of the God King of heaven. Why do you guard that indigenous planet?"

"God?"

"The lower God? The central God

Su Ze's heart moved. Could it be that

This is a kind of realm division of the divine realm, but he seldom wastes words with the enemy. The blood ancestor hates himself so much that he doesn't kill him... What if he does something to persecute himself later?

Su Ze put his hand directly, and the dust-free sword was shining in the night sky. A dark blue sword Qi was ethereal and flexible. The next moment, it appeared in the center of Xuezu's eyebrows.