The means prepared by Zhen Yuan were somewhat insufficient, and the seven Terran Mahayana were surrounded by the five Divine Race Mahayana and Immortal Mahayana, and they could not play a role in intercepting Shensu and Xianjin.

"How do I see you playing this time?" Yuzhou's face showed a touch of fierceness.

There was no sadness or joy on Zhenyuan's face, and he said in a voice that only he could hear, "I can't play." ”

The can't play of the human race is very simple, that is, they will die together, and they will have to pull a cushion when they die.

Zhen Yuan and the other Terran Mahayana and distracted attacks became more and more turbulent, and they poured all their hole cards, obviously to have a good fight.

"Boom!"

"Bell!"

......

The whole world is filled with all kinds of roaring sounds, and this sky bears witness to the fate of the hundred races and the human race.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe only a few moments, maybe it has been a vicissitude, the human race is finally a little unable to support it, there are Mahayana and distractions falling, and heaven and earth are crying out.

"Haha, the final victory really belongs to our hundred clans!"

"Terran scum, tremble!"

......

The hundred tribes carnival there, celebrating every great display of the Mahayana and distractions of the hundred tribes.

Shensu looked at Zhen Yuan, who was seriously injured after being beaten, and said lightly, "Zhen Yuan, your human race is nothing more than that!"

Zhen Yuan opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he felt that the void was vibrating violently, and in a moment, a young god clan covered in silver light stepped through the mountains and rivers. "The hall master is right!"

Sensing the Mahayana aura of this god race, Zhenyuan still remained calm, after all, there were already three top Mahayana people beating him, so one more was not a thing, this is the legendary lice who are not afraid of itching.

But Zhenyuan is calm, but Xianjin and Yuzhou are not calm, Xianjin directly scolded in his heart, damn the Protoss, it is even deeper than our Protoss!

And Yuzhou was secretly vigilant, Ma Ji, I thought I had already touched the bottom of the god race and the immortal race, but now it seems that it is completely early! The heritage of the god race and the fairy race is really not to be underestimated, and there is still a Mahayana peeping at the screen in the dark at this time!

In fact, the biggest mood swing on the scene was Shen Su, Shen Su looked at the rolling Protoss Mahayana with a surprised face, his eyes were full of confusion, who is this?!

It is said that as the leader of the Barbarian God Race, he should know everything about such high-end combat power as Mahayana. But the problem is that he really doesn't know who this god Mahayana is.

"Hall Master, kill chickens with a knife, let me come!" the young Protoss Mahayana roared and expressed his loyalty.

Hearing the words of the young Divine Clan's Mahayana, Xianjin felt very uncomfortable in his heart, why didn't any Immortal Mahayana suddenly jump out and say this to himself?

"I'm a mud horse!" Xianjin, who was grieving in his heart, suddenly sensed a cold killing machine attacking him, he moved his position between the lightning and flint, and the moment he left, his original position had become a dead domain, and the void was pierced.

Xianjin looked at the young Protoss Mahayana who attacked him, and then turned to Shensu, his eyes full of fierce murderous intent.

Shen Su glared at his straight eyes and said, "If I say I don't know, do you believe it?"

"Hall Master, I missed, you help me stop him!" At this time, the young Protoss Mahayana shouted.

Shensu's liver hurts, he is very aggrieved, he really doesn't know this Mahayana of the Protoss who suddenly popped up, and he doesn't have a plan to merge with the Fire and Immortals, isn't the Fire and Immortals killing themselves at this time?

"Who the hell are you?" Shen Su roared angrily at the young Protoss Mahayana.

"Shensu, why do you treat labor and management as fools!" Before the young Protoss Mahayana could respond to Shensu, Xianjin shouted at Shensu.

"I didn't!"

"Yes!"

"Nope!"

"Yes!"

"Listen to me!"

"The Immortal Hall belongs, listen to my orders, and kill the group of deflated calves of the Death God Clan!"

......

Of course, the uncle of the Immortal Clan couldn't swallow this breath, especially when the relationship between the Immortal Clan and the Divine Race had always been bad, and the Mahayana and Distraction of the Immortal Clan launched an attack on the Mahayana and Distraction of the Divine Clan.

And many Protoss thought that the young Protoss Mahayana was arranged by Shensu, so in the face of the attack of the Immortal Clan, they did not hesitate, "It is your Immortal Clan's turtle son who is killed! Don't think that I will forget the previous hatred when the dispute stops in the past hundred years, the little cousin of the cousin of my second uncle's daughter-in-law died in the hands of your Immortal Clan!

"Immortal Clan, Labor and Management have endured you for a long time! Three hundred years ago, you robbed me of the treasures that I had stolen with great difficulty, and I have not forgotten them for three hundred years!"

......

"I know that your Protoss is not a good thing, I have to settle with you today the account of you knocking me a thousand years ago!"

"Who is afraid of whom?!Even if you gods have multiple Mahayanas, we are not afraid!"

......

The Mahayana and distraction of the Protoss and the Immortal Race were in a scuffle, and they were originally at peace with the Protoss

The Mahayana of the Immortal Race, the Mahayana of the Human Race who was distracted and fighting, and the distraction of the gods were very wise to stop, and then they turned to the Mahayana and the distractions of the hundred races. "Little girl, come, uncle will show you goldfish. ”

Many Mahayana and distracted gods lost the Austrian aid of the Divine Race and the Immortal Race, and they were defeated by the Terrans.

"Why is this here?!Why is this here!" Looking at the situation of the collapse of the land, Yuzhou wanted to die. Why did things get to this point?

It's all this damn young Protoss distraction! Yuzhou looked at the young Protoss distraction, at this time, this young Protoss distraction was helping the other Protoss Mahayana and besieging the Immortal Mahayana.

The terrifying combat power of this young Protoss Mahayana, under his wingman, the Immortal Mahayana, who had fought with the Terran Mahayana for so long without casualties, had already burped several times.

Awesome...... What a fart!

Yuzhou wanted to cry without tears, he felt that if the pills of the hundred tribes were defeated here, how could the hundred tribes still have the strength to stop the plough and sweep the holes of the human race?

"Xianjin, I'm really wronged!" Shensu and Xianjin fought together, and the fight was dark, and Shensu dodged Xianjin's attack and shouted loudly.

Xianjin swept towards the Mahayana and distractions of the immortal clan who were constantly falling, and opened his mouth to fork and fork, "Hypocritical god clan miscellaneous, suffer death!"

Xianjin was completely red-eyed, and even lost his senses, but Shensu didn't lose it, he knew that he couldn't fight like this again, otherwise everyone would be finished.

So, Shen Su shouted at the Mahayana and Distraction of the Immortal Clan, who had no backhand power to fight, "Stop! Stop! This is a misunderstanding!"

As soon as Shen Su shouted like this, the Protoss team was a little stunned, and subconsciously stopped.

But the Protoss stopped, the Immortal Clan didn't stop, they died so many people this time, they were full of anger, seeing that the Protoss was stunned, how could they not seize the opportunity?

The immortal clan went all out, and directly killed several god clan distractions and Mahayana.

The gods who returned to God were annoyed, and they killed the immortal clan with anger, fork fork fork, labor and management obeyed orders to stop, you actually played yin for me, if you don't kill you bastards today, labor and management will have your surname!

The Protoss and the Immortal Clan fought together again, and the battle was fierce.

"Stop! Stop!" Seeing that the situation did not improve, but became more and more collapsed, Shensu's head exploded.

However, although Shen Su shouted harshly, after the Immortal Clan's entry just now, the Divine Clan refused to stop easily.

The full anger of the Protoss burned several Immortal Clan Distractions and Mahayana to ashes, and Xianjin's eyes were completely red, how many distractions and Mahayana are there in total?!

"The grandson of the Protoss, labor and management have fought for you!" Xianjin roared like a lone wolf at the end of his rope, and with his words, the Immortal Palace, which was originally hidden above the Nine Heavens, roared towards him.

Looking at the roaring immortal palace, Shen Su's face changed instantly, others didn't know, but he was too clear about the immortal palace, this is the true heritage of the immortal clan, the entire palace is a magic weapon, this magic weapon can hit with all its strength, and it can even hit an attack comparable to a mixed element.

However, this attack is a one-time attack, and the palace will collapse when it is used up, so the Barbarian Immortal Clan will definitely not use it until it is life and death.

Seeing that the palace of the Immortal Clan is getting bigger and bigger, Shen Su scolded and began to summon the palace of the Divine Clan, everyone is from the starry sky, who doesn't have such a big killing weapon, right?

"Xianjin, don't be impulsive!" Although Shensu was also summoning the palace of the Protoss, he still wanted to persuade Xianjin to value peace.

"Kill Xianjin, destroy the Immortal Clan!" But at this moment, the young Protoss Mahayana launched a powerful attack towards Xianjin, and the other Protoss Mahayana who had already freed their hands also killed towards Xianjin.

The grass and mud horse in Shen Su's heart had galloped to ten million yards, and he yelled at the young Protoss Mahayana, "Who the hell are you?!"

"Hall Master, don't act anymore at this time, see you in the dagger!" shouted the young Protoss Mahayana.

I want to see Nima, I don't know you at all!

"Retreat! Retreat!" Zhen Yuan kicked Yuzhou hard, and then shouted at the Mahayana and distractions of the human race, the feeling that the palace of the god clan and the palace of the immortal clan gave him was too terrifying, and he wanted to stay away, for fear of splashing blood.

The human race quickly retreated, and the hundred tribes also retreated, and the god race and the immortal race had no time to take care of them, so the fairy jin carried the palace and hit Shen Su.

"You're actually playing for real!" Shen Su's face turned hideous.

"Why are you going to destroy my Immortal Palace, can't I play really?"

The deafening roar rippled through the void like the beating of a drum of the gods, and the whole sky was covered with ripples like milk, and nothing else could be seen.

No, if you listen carefully, you can still hear countless short wails, which are the wails of the Protoss, the Immortal Mahayana, and the distracted dying Divine Clan, the Immortal Clan, who have no time to retreat.

Far away from the scene of the explosion, Zhen Yuan looked at the completely shattered void in disbelief and muttered, "The Divine Race and the Immortal Race are finished playing like this?

Soon, many Terran warriors also reacted, "Terran!

"Wan Sheng!"

The hundred clans are like mourning, and there are no hundreds of warriors who have lost their souls, "It's over, it's over, everything is over!"

And the hundred clans gritted their teeth, "Who is that Protoss Mahayana who came out halfway?

Hearing the unwillingness of the hundred clans, Zhen Yuan and the other human races were also puzzled, this suddenly appeared God Race Mahayana was like a rescue soldier invited by a monkey.

Suddenly, Zhenyuan's heart lit up, could it be ......

The void shook, and suddenly a portal appeared, and a Terran male soldier appeared, this male soldier was three thousand people, judging from the aura emanating from their bodies, the minimum cultivation of this team was also combined.

"Wei Ling!" Zhen Yuan stepped out, and he stared at Wei Ling's eyes tightly, "That Protoss?!"

Wei Ling said sadly, "It's Komori." ”

Wei Ling's words made the scene explode instantly, especially the martial artists of the Chang'an lineage. With an explosion of the magnitude just now, it is likely that Mu Sen has no bones left.

"Little Zero, you told me it's not true! It's not true!" Zhang Zhen grabbed Wei Ling's collar like crazy, and said in a hoarse voice.

Wei Ling didn't push Zhang Zhen away, "That's Xiao Sen, in that situation, he had to pretend to be a god to provoke the relationship between the god race and the immortal race, so that he could get a glimmer of life for the human race, and he succeeded......"

Wei Ling's voice became more and more sad, and at the end of the day, tears were left in his eyes.

Zhang Zhen's hand hung weakly, he looked at the void that had become a ruin, and shouted hoarsely, "Our Chang'an Yimai has been waiting for Komori for a hundred years, just to tell him that in the hundred years of his absence, my Chang'an Yimai has not lost his prestige." But now, it's gone, it's gone!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhen's eyes were bleeding, he was like a dying beast, about to release the last madness, "Slaughter this group of hundred tribes for me!"

Wei Ling gave an order to the Chang'an Special Combat Team with tears in his eyes, "Kill all these hundred clans!"

Li Huairuo, Shui Ning'er, Wang Jianluo, Shi Po, Huai Xia, Leng Nan Huaiyun, Sun Shengnan, Yang Ren, Man Yangze, Qizhai, Kui Qing...... Countless people slaughtered the team of the hundred clans with red eyes.

Zhen Yuan sighed softly and said, "Hundreds of tribes, not a single one is left!"

"Obey the will of the Emperor!"

......

Without the two forces of the Protoss and the Immortal Race, the Hundred Clans were no longer able to resist the attack of the Terrans. Under the leadership of Emperor Zhenyuan, the Terrans launched an offensive against the Hundred Tribes to chase the dead and chase the north.

In a hundred years, a whole hundred years, the human race captured the last camp of the hundred tribes, and the entire wilderness was completely controlled by the human race. After occupying the wilderness, the Terrans did not put their horses on Nanshan, but continued to fight hard, because they also had to face the Starry Sky Divine Clan and the Immortal Clan that might appear at any time.

The place where the Protoss and the Immortal Clan died together has been protected, and hundreds of thousands of elite armies are stationed around this space, and all the Terran warriors who pass through this place are full of respect no matter how high their cultivation is.

"Alas, Chang'an is in the ......"

"They believe that the Wood Sacrifice Wine is not dead, but has been transported to an unknown space by the Void Portal, so they have been studying the laws of this Void here, going back in time. ”

"Did you say that the wooden sacrificial wine really didn't die?"

"I'm willing to believe it. ”

"Hmm...... I'd like to believe it too. ”

......

"Xiao Zero, Xiao Mori will definitely be fine. Li Huairuo has matured a lot, and his face is full of stability and firmness.

"yes, Komori will be fine. Shi Po said angrily.

"Then for sure, the scourge lives for a thousand years, and he is not allowed to harm anyone anywhere!" Leng Nan Huaiyun looked at the Void Dao.

"If you say bad things about Komori behind your back, I'll write it down in this book. Huai Xia pouted.

Wang Jianluo smiled gently, Shui Ning'er showed her face, and the corners of Wei Ling's mouth twitched slightly.

Another hundred years.

The Divine Gate and the Immortal Clan have still not been opened, and the Chang'an First Pulse has not found Mu Sen, but the status of the Chang'an First Pulse in the wilderness is becoming more and more lofty, and the Terran War Alliance that has unified the wilderness must treat it with courtesy. This is the glory that Mu Sen exchanged for his 'life'.

Of course, it's still because the Chang'an line is so powerful! Maji, two hundred years have passed, and the number of Mahayana in the Chang'an line is about to catch up with the Terran War Alliance! How terrifying is this! If it weren't for the fact that the Chang'an line didn't want to pay attention to mundane things, it would be impossible to say who would rule the wilderness!

The days passed like this, and the starry sky where Mu Sen disappeared remained silent, but I didn't know that day, a loud bang made hundreds of thousands of Chang'an troops move, and countless streamers rushed towards the explosion site.

Li Huairuo shouted at Wei Ling, who came first, "Little Zero, what's going on?"

Wei Ling held a piece of paper in his slender hands, and he handed it to Li Huairuo, and in the process, his tears remained.

Seeing the content of the piece of paper, Li Huairuo's eyes instantly turned red, "This shit!"

'I am in the starry sky, waiting for you to come. The content of the piece of paper spread throughout Chang'an, and countless warriors and soldiers burst into tears, "Xiao Sen, wait for me!"

"Sacrificial wine, wait for me!"

"Governor, wait for me!"

"Mountain Lord, wait for me!"

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