The ancient city is very small, the streets are not wide, and there are not many pedestrians.

At noon, the originally clear sky darkened again, and the dark clouds filled the sky. Even the wind blowing over became colder and colder.

In the noodle shop, the protoss princess is silent.

Zhu Ziyu subconsciously looked out, as if to see something, her line of sight suddenly coagulated.

At this time, on the street, a young man in white came slowly and raised his head. He was staring at Li Yi in the noodle shop and said, "he is coming."

The boy was slender and carried a huge snow axe.

It's him.

Li Yipu opened his eyes: "master? Why are you here? "

"I have always been here, and Yuehua is also here," he said

The beauty of the moon?

Li Yi opened her mouth slightly.

The boy said again, "he is coming."

He?

Can let the young person such as this tense, then "he" will be who?

Li Yi guessed out a few points, a dignified complexion: "three flavors?"

The boy nodded: "yes, you have only one choice now, kill him."

Killing gods.

It was a crazy idea, but now Li Yi has no choice. The will power of the gods is shrouded here. He will come soon. However, Li Yi has no choice but to face and escape.

Li Yi's heart sank a lot.

Zhu Ziyu nearby also guessed out, and could not help but show a startled look.

The boy came to the noodle shop: "are you afraid?"

It's not true to say you're not afraid.

Li Yi took a deep breath: "master, can you do it?"

The young man shook his head: "there are three strong families, we can only from the side."

After the arrival of the gods, there must be the Protoss and the powerful people of Dayun swamp, which is a terrible lineup.

And they only have a black swordsman, a zhuziyu, and a teenager.

Of course, careful liquidation, in fact, their line-up is not bad, at least Zhu Ziyu and the youth came with the emperor's troops. If they recover, they will wait for the two great emperors to attack.

The protoss Princess beside her opened her eyes and exclaimed, "do you mean the gods are going to fight?"

The boy nodded and looked at her: "you should leave here."

Princess:.... "

As a Protoss princess, she is not suitable to stay here, but she

Li Yi didn't look at her, but her sight fell on the sky outside.

The boy whispered, "you have to do it."

There is no choice, no way back, he can only fight, if he wins, he wins, if he loses, he falls.

Zhu Ziyu opened his mouth slightly: "hasn't he recovered yet? How did you get out of the customs so quickly? "

The young man said: "yes, it has not recovered, so this is also an opportunity for the black swordsman. Moreover, he has only one person here."

The princess raised her head, looked miserable, choked and said, "I'm leaving." She did not go to see Li Yi, and left here without looking back.

Be the enemy after all!

On the street.

"What a powerful breath. Is there a strong one to kill?"

"I don't know."

"Is this?"

"Let's go." People talked in low voices, each with a dignified expression, and left here in a few minutes.

About ten minutes later, the ancient city was empty, and even the noodle shop owners fled because the fluctuation above the sky was so strong and heavy that it seemed to be pressing on their souls.

On the old road.

The king of God laughed: "the black swordsman is going to die."

Xia Wu Hou was silent.

The king jokingly looked at him: "your friend black swordsman is going to die. The gods are going to fight. No one in the world can save the black swordsman."

He was still silent, but his heart was deep.

In addition to Xuannu, only Sanwei came back here. Although he was in a bad state, he was still a deity. If he did, could Li Yi stop him?

The elder is here, but he is not emperor yet!

The dim sky, covering more and more areas, heavy, as if to collapse the world.

Whoosh!

The wind blowing over, not only cold, but also more urgent, set off the dust on the earth.

In the noodle shop, Zhu Ziyu subconsciously looks out.

The boy has no expression.

Li Yi lowered her eyes and pondered over something in silence.

Also do not know how long, a familiar voice into the sea of knowledge: "we are all here."

That's Lin Yifan's voice.

After hearing this voice, Li Yi seemed no longer so nervous. He relaxed and took a deep breath, trying to calm down.About half an hour or so, from the depths of the sky, a flame like passageway extended, and then a figure burning with fire came out. It was three meters tall, and his body was huge and towering. His eyes were scarlet, which was strange and attractive.

Sanwei Zhenshen, the first generation of life, ranked seventh among the nine gods.

He has three kinds of flames. The first one is extinguished. Once it is used, it can burn the sky. It is the most terrible thing. The second kind of nothingness is called the fire of hell. It seems to be the flame burning from the depths of hell. This kind of flame is extremely cold, and the third is called human.

In the age of the gods, his flames were interwoven, covering the whole sky and the earth, and he did not know how many powerful creatures had been swallowed up.

In the last war, he was cut into by the sword of victory seven. That kind of terrible power constantly devoured his life and disintegrated the origin of his body. Until now, he has not really improved.

The state of the decline, the strength of the fall.

Of course, even though his realm was not as good as before, his strength also fell down, but he was one of the most godless gods in the early life.

"Here we are."

From a long distance, people retreat to the edge of the zone, looking from afar, see the figure burning with fire, feel the strong breath wave, like Mount Tai, pressing on the heart, heavy, one by one also suffocated.

On a quiet ancient town, the East looked up: "husband."

The golden beast looked at her: "brother Li won't let you go."

East side of the cheek: "he is my husband." In any case, this time, she will not stand.

The golden beast curled his mouth: "brother Li means that in addition to the gods, there are other strong people present."

Dong Mu ran: "I know."

Facing the gods directly, it is bound to be an earth shaking war. However, in addition to the gods, there are also three strong ethnic groups. They are also a powerful force that can not be ignored.

Boo!

Dong qianya's figure slowly emerged. She opened her eyes and looked at the sky in the distance. The corners of her mouth raised: "killing God, how can such a fun thing miss me?"

"Don't act rashly." Qin Meng's voice came over.

Dong qianya:

He added: "elder martial brother is preparing, so don't act rashly."