Terran Guardian - Chapter 896

[Chapter 881]

of the Fantastic Artifact Focusing on the Minghe Realm, Shen Changqing’s mind moved slightly.

Qinglian is bound to fall into the hands of other Protoss, and in order to achieve the best results, it can only fall into the hands of one Protoss.

but.

It remains to be discussed which side of the Protoss is in the hands of.

Looking at the situation on the field for a moment, Shen Changqing’s expression changed slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

“Then there you go!”

–

the outside world.

The terrifying aura filled the air, and the Primordial Star Divine Master’s eyes were extremely cold, staring at the vision of the mountain wall in front of him. If it wasn’t for the remaining power of the Divine Sovereign as a hindrance, he would have already entered the ancient ruins.

Just now.

Another god-king of the Huanshan Protoss has fallen.

The fall of the gods one after another made the killing intent of the ancient gods pile up to a terrifying level.

“There is no need to be angry with the Primordial Star God. It is normal for the ancient ruins to suffer casualties. Just calm down.”

Lei Huang smiled and persuaded him.

at the same time.

He is also extremely curious about what happened in the ancient ruins.

Now the vision has been maintained for a long time. If the ancient ruins are over, all the monks who entered it have come out.

But so far, no cultivator has come out of the ancient ruins, and there is also the fall of the god king of the Huanshan Protoss, which is worth thinking about.

It’s just that even though Lei Huang was curious, he didn’t have any way to explore.

The situation in the ancient ruins was no longer clear to him.

What we can do now is to wait for the monks who entered the ancient ruins to come out, so that we can really understand.

…

Bang!

A heavy blow came down, and a god king fell into the void.

Shengyan’s eyes were red, the original indifferent attitude had disappeared, and the whole body was stained with golden blood.

Even if he is a half-step god, he still suffers a lot when he fights against the gods of various races.

However –

Shengyan looked at the battlefield, almost all the god kings were wounded, and the arrival of the Holy Spirit Race was a lot of power, to a certain extent, already had an advantage, other god races wanted to stop nothing. possible.

Immediately.

He looked at Qinglian in the spring, and his eyes were fiery.

“Fortune God Lotus, it should be in my bag!”

Just as Shengyan was about to smash the void and grab Qinglian, he saw Qinglian who was staying there, as if he had been inspired by something. , suddenly broke away from its own rhizomes and floated towards him.

The sudden change made the strong man of the Holy Spirit stunned for a moment.

next interest.

Shengyan reacted immediately and took Qinglian into his pocket.

“Good good!”

“God chooses the master, God bless the Holy Spirit Race!”

He was overjoyed.

I haven’t really started to collect the divine lotus, and this supreme divine object has come to me first.

In Shengyan’s view, this is clearly because the divine object perceives its own powerful strength and willingly accepts itself as the master.

This is a normal thing.

After all, the divine lotus of creation is different from other divine medicines. These divine objects are both divine medicines and treasures, possessing their own spirituality.

“Not good!”

Seeing that Sacred Rock had obtained the divine lotus of good fortune, the expressions of the other god kings who were fighting for the front had changed drastically.

at the same time.

Luo Qiu and Yun Zhou both stopped, and they all rushed towards the holy rock.

The divine lotus of creation must never fall into the hands of the Holy Spirit Race.

The Holy Spirit Race itself is already powerful, and the Holy Spirit Palace built by the other party is not comparable to the ordinary one. If the other party is allowed to obtain the divine lotus of good fortune, in tens of thousands of years, the Holy Spirit Palace may be respected. .

so.

Even if the lotus of creation falls into the hands of other gods, it must not be taken by the Holy Spirit Palace.

the other side.

The first time he got the lotus of good fortune, Shengyan immediately retreated.

He knows his own strength. Although he is a half-step god, it is impossible to suppress the gods of the gods. If he faces the two gods of the gods, he can only retreat.

Now that the fetish is in hand, it is meaningless to fight again.

What really needs to be done is to find a way to bring the divine lotus out of the ancient ruins.

Just as Shengyan was retreating, Luoqiu and Yunzhou’s attack failed, and in the next breath, the two were chasing in the direction of the other’s departure.

The remaining god kings also chased in the direction where the holy rock left.

The originally huge battle scene subsided a lot at once.

The purpose of everyone’s fight is to create the divine lotus. Now that the divine lotus is in the hands of the Holy Spirit Race, what’s the point of them fighting again.

certainly.

Not all forces are for the creation of Shenlian.

On the battlefield between the Huanshan Protoss and the Zhongshan Clan, there was no sign of stopping.

The shocking divine power was like a wave that covered the sky and the earth, and the Huayuan God King was retreating steadily.

The same as the king of rules.

God King Huayuan had to admit that compared with Zhong Dongxuan, he was indeed more than a step behind.

But now seeing the divine lotus fall into the hands of the Holy Spirit Race, he was a little anxious.

Just when he was distracted, there was a divine power falling directly on his shoulders.

boom!

Flesh burst.

Let God King Hua Yuan groan and step back.

Zhongshan Dongxuan’s face was indifferent: “Don’t be distracted when fighting, otherwise, you won’t have such good luck next time.”

“Damn it!”

God King Huayuan was furious.

He has the intention to break through the opponent’s block, but he is really tyrannical, let alone breaking the block, even if he is a little distracted, he may fall.

So far.

God King Huayuan didn’t dare to think about the creation of Shenlian anymore, and concentrated on responding to the coming offensive.

“The fake God of Fortune has fallen into the hands of the Holy God Race. I want to see if the rumored top God Race can withstand the pressure of all parties and forcefully take the God of Fortune away!” In

the main hall, Shen Changqing momentarily Paying attention to the situation in Minghe Realm, when he saw Shengyan fleeing with Qinglian in his arms, a smile appeared on his face.

Letting the Holy Spirit Race get Qinglian was a decision he made after careful consideration.

Among all the Protoss, the Holy Divine Clan is the most powerful.

As a top Protoss, the top Protoss has its own arrogance. Since Qinglian is in hand, it is impossible for the Holy Protoss to hand over Qinglian easily.

If it was another Protoss, it would be different.

under pressure.

Maybe it will be easy to compromise with other Protoss.

In that case, it was very different from what I expected.

so.

Only Shen Changqing will hand Qinglian into the hands of the Holy Spirit Race.

It’s just that although the Minghe Realm is vast, it has an end after all. Under the siege and interception of all tribes, even if Shengyan gets Qinglian, it is impossible to really keep it.

“Now we have to throw all the monks of the ten thousand races out, otherwise Qinglian will be taken away from the Holy Spirit Clan, it will be bad!”

He thought to himself, and then came to the door of light representing the outside world. before.

Subsequently.

Shen Changqing stretched out his right hand, which contained Ming Hejie, and his palm was directly attached to Guangmen, and then his mind fell into Minghejie.

God thought a move.

next interest.

In the Minghe world, except for the monks such as Batian Divine Monarch and Zhenling in the secret space, the other monks of all ethnic groups were wrapped by a tyrannical force, and they were all thrown out.

in.

Including entering the Minghe Hall, the Holy Son of God, who was secretly in shock, was also thrown out.

When all the cultivators were thrown out, Shen Changqing stepped out and directly entered the door of light.

When he left, the empty hall seemed to have completely lost its support, collapsed little by little, and no longer existed.

the other side.

In the Minghe Mountains, the mountain wall space representing the entrance to the ancient ruins was violently distorted, and a large number of cultivators appeared from it, and then turned into streamers and flew out.

“The ruins are over!”

When they saw the monks who appeared, all the powerhouses waiting outside had their expressions slightly moved.

Shengyan only felt that he was enveloped by a tyrannical force, and was swept away without any resistance. When he reacted, he had returned to the Minghe Mountains.

After being stunned for a while, he immediately reacted, and immediately Yu Kong swept away in the direction of the Holy Spirit Clan’s sect. If he wanted to return to the sect, he would use the sect formation to return to the Holy Spirit Clan.

But when he dared to make a move, a shocking roar spread immediately.

“The Lotus of Fortune is in the hands of Sacred Rock, and he must not be allowed to escape!”

The monk who spoke was Luo Qiu.

Now his anger is undisguised, and while speaking, he is already chasing towards the holy rock.

Create a lotus!

That should be its own thing.

It is absolutely impossible for the Holy Spirit Race to cut off the beard.

The other gods who were waiting outside heard the words, their expressions changed at this moment, and when they looked in the direction of the holy rock, their eyes were completely different.

The divine lotus of good fortune fell into the hands of the Holy Spirit Race!

If it is an ordinary treasure, they will not easily offend the Holy Spirit Race.

But.

Good Fortune lotus is different.

This is the real treasure of the heaven and earth. If the Holy Spirit Race takes it away like this, how should the other god races deal with it.

so.

When Luo Qiu’s words fell, he saw that the sky was crushed by a big hand, and the vast power completely blocked the surrounding space, causing the path to the holy rock to be directly cut off, and he fell into a situation where he couldn’t advance or retreat.   ”The lotus of good fortune is a supreme divine object. It would be too much for the Holy Spirit Race to swallow it alone. It’s better to divide it up with the

Wu Luoxiao God Race!”

“God Lord!”

The vast palm, Sheng Yan’s eyes are full of solemnity.

A powerhouse at the level of a god-lord is not something that a mere half-step god-lord can match.

but.

Shengyan also does not want to sit still.

So when his palm fell, he forcibly stabilized his mind, and he had to fight with all his strength.

at this time.

A majestic voice came: “Luo Huang, with the dignity of a dignified person, insulted our clan’s half-step god master, he has lost his identity!”

(End of this chapter)