Jin Shu sighed that he had been to a barbarian tribe in ancient times. At that time, the barbarian tribe had declined, and there were only two half dignitaries in the clan. One had entered the five decline of heaven and man, and the other barbarian high priest was not long away from the five decline of heaven and man.

Without the barbarian gods, the barbarians are struggling to survive in the cracks.

Let me try to communicate with this arm and bring the limbs of the barbarian God Tuoba barbarian back to the barbarians. Jin Shu thought so.

"If you hold that arm, I will use my strength to see if I can communicate with the ideas in this arm."

Sun Yi directly agreed and directly extended his hand to the arm of the man God. The ancient and reckless breath came out again.

Bingxin and Shengmo look nervous.

"The barbarian God Tuoba barbarian, how about I take your body back to the barbarians." An ancient idea of the Golden Book radiates with its unique soul power.

The arm of the pretty God trembled and trembled, as if there were an ancient existence in succession, even from the riot to peace.

"Yes."

The gold book reminded, and then Sun Yi grabbed the man God's arm in his hand and put it into the jade bracelet.

Sun Yi turned and smiled.

"Oh... OK."

San Mo had long been shocked and numb. He had too many secrets. He quickly suppressed his curiosity and didn't guess.

As for Bing Xin, his face is sweet, as long as his man is strong enough.

On the altar.

The black light twinkled and brought a strong transmission force, shrouded the three of them and moved them directly to a place in the wasteland battlefield.

This is a dangerous place. On a plain, there are a group of about 30 people fighting in a scuffle. They are all strong in the holy emperor's territory.

"All said don't call me Xiaofang, call me tuobafang, and tuobazhan. I can tell you clearly that I won't abandon my fellow countrymen and escape alone."

The woman named Xiao Fang shook her head. Her bronze skin arm pulled up a big bow that radiated the light of savage power and shot a light arrow to suppress the group of martial artists opposite.

"Don't even want to leave. If you barbarians refuse the invitation of my Protoss, you will bear the disaster of extermination."

The group of people in the battle had ten strong Protoss saints and emperors. In their hands, God awns raised and destroyed the light arrows.

Under the roar of the sea of divine power, some barbarian warriors suppressed are miserable, and there is always the disaster of capsizing the boat.

"Don't think about it. I believe in great gods. How can I be controlled by your gods."

"The way of barbarism is indomitable. Even if all our barbarians are destroyed, we still have a barbarian God. The barbarian God will avenge us."

A total of fifteen barbarians were surrounded. They struggled to support them. At their feet, there were the bodies of several barbarian holy emperors.

"What pretty gods, pretty gods have disappeared for billions of years. It is estimated that they have died nine days away." Among them, several people in the protoss team sneered. Those people had a hazy white light, and there was a son in their eyebrows, which seemed extremely noble.

These people are heavenly people and a powerful extraterrestrial civilization, which is a bit similar to the Protoss.

The only difference is that the heavenly people have the word of heaven in their eyebrows, the power is the light of heaven, and the protoss are gods, emitting a divine light.

With the advent of the great world, more and more extraterrestrial civilizations poured into the wasteland battlefield, striving to seize key opportunities.

"Fart for me. I'm pretty God. I'm great. I must be somewhere. I'll lower my pretty purpose!"

Tuoba Zhan was furious. The great barbarian God could not be insulted by them. The barbarian force of time terror roared and roared from his hands.

The two sides are intertwined in another terrorist war, which has been earth shaking.

However, the number of barbarians is equal to that of Tianzu and Shenzu. Under the same number, the barbarians with insufficient talent are not their opponents.

At the center of their battle, a light shone, and a Protoss emperor waved and hit the light.

"I fell into a scuffle." Sun Yi raised her hand, released the terrorist forces and sucked those divine powers into her body.

"Huh?" The holy emperor of the protoss looked at the three of Sun Yi, and then sneered: "it seems that it was transmitted here from some place. Only two emperors and one who became imperial martial arts can be destroyed by turning their hands."

The roaring power turned into a palm print, pressed it on Sun Yi and destroyed it together.

"Protoss."

The cold flash flashed in Sun Yi's eyes. He lifted his fist and burst out. The vast power poured out, smashed the palm power and left with a thunderous pace.

With one punch, the divine power was completely destroyed.

In an instant, the holy emperor of the protoss was blasted out of a distance of 100 meters. As soon as he stretched and shrunk, he drove the power of heaven and earth, and smashed it down with one punch.

This sudden scene has not yet been reflected by the two sides.

Nima is too strong. She simply beat down a Protoss emperor.

"What a terrible power. My Protoss people are extremely noble. How can I be beaten down by a weak human race."

The holy emperor of the protoss was very angry on his face. His divine power was intertwined with the ocean to create the kingdom of God. The virtual shadow was ten times clearer than the son of God on that day. He roared and suddenly rolled against Sun Yi.

"Since I met a Protoss, I'll work for the soul of the Golden Book."

During this time, the golden book has consumed too much soul power. A holy emperor's divine crystal must be able to restore a lot of power to the Golden Book.

He rushed directly into the kingdom of God, fearless, with a blow of terror.

"Rush into the kingdom of my God and control it for me!"

The holy emperor manipulated the kingdom of God. Suddenly, the whole kingdom of God contracted, and the endless power squeezed towards Sun Yi's body.

However, what made the holy emperor's face greatly changed was that his divine power was absorbed by an invisible power, and one of them hit him with a fist between lightning and flint.

"Damn it!" The holy emperor of the protoss was so angry that he held up a long divine awn and turned it into a popular one, urging the palm power of the God. The diffuse divine ocean shrouded Sun Yi in it.

"That's the effect."

Sun Yi bullied him and let the rolling God Yang bang on his own flesh. The flesh of the emperor's limit made it difficult for the power of the holy emperor of the protoss to hurt him, but he was absorbed by the Golden Book.

Facing the holy emperor of the protoss, Sun Yi was very relaxed. The main reason was that Jin Shu absorbed the divine power.

"It's impossible!" The holy emperor of the protoss was very angry and frightened. The two emotions mingled, so the anger turned into one hand and directly captured Sun Yi's head. The rolling divine power wanted to blow Sun Yi's head.

Sun Yi was not afraid. Instead, he smiled strangely at the corners of his mouth and stretched out his hand. The Golden Palm grabbed the palm of the holy emperor of the protoss in an instant.

He wanted to break free, but found his palm hard to shake.

More frightened, his divine power was absorbed into his body by a strange force, which was weakening and facing crisis.

"Golden God's eyes!"

At the moment of crisis, he opened his third eye, and a highly condensed golden beam shot at Sun Yi's head.

"The power of this divine eye is far worse than that of other divine sons."

Sun Yat Sen was expressionless, like a god of death who controlled his life, raised his left hand and directly opposed the golden beam with his palm.