: Siege of Protoss
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He stared straight at Chen Qian'an, with icy flickers in his eyes.
Obviously, he didn't have any good feelings for Chen Qianan, a guy who jumped from the bottom to the top.
The position of deputy deacon of the Southern Continent should have been given to their supreme cronies!
But now, with an order from Zhixin Pavilion, Chen Qianan was able to sit still.
For Chen Qianan, they naturally did not have any favorable impressions.
However, in the face of this sudden change of attitude, Chen Qian'an appeared calm and smiled and said, "Of course I don’t mean to teach the Supreme to do things. I just let you inform the Supreme that you can’t continue to retreat. I mean. In fact, it means the patron of the Zhixin Pavilion, I am just a microphone."
As soon as this statement came out, Shi Zhiheng in front of him, as well as the faces of those followers behind him, changed.
Chen Qian'an took out the Zhixin Pavilion to suppress them, they were really helpless!
This organization, after all, is called the Human Race Organization.
And for such a lowly ethnic group, the formation of such an organization can establish a foothold on the Yunyu Continent... it has a great relationship with the Zhixin Pavilion.
Without the support of the Zhixin Pavilion, this organization would have been destroyed by the Gods and Demons.
Chen Qianan's remarks are very light, but they are extremely heavy!
The patrons of the Zhixin Pavilion were directly moved out to suppress these human races. They had no choice but to bow their heads!
Shi Zhiheng's face was ugly, and he couldn't speak for a while.
"I'm leaving first, you remember to send me a message, saying that this is the intention of the pavilion master Zhixin, let the supreme go out quickly." Chen Qianan smiled lightly and turned to leave.
at this time.
"Bring him in."
At this moment, a low male voice came out.
Chen Qianan stopped and looked at Shi Zhiheng.
"Uh, supreme... you have left the customs?!" Shi Zhiheng immediately turned his head towards the inside, and asked respectfully.
"Bring him to my hall."
The male voice sounded again.
"Yes!"
Shi Zhiheng stopped talking, turned his head and glanced at Chen Qianan.
Chen Qianan smiled slightly, followed Shi Zhiheng into the gate, and walked towards the deepest point.
…
"Swish swish..."
Fang Yu followed the Dongyuan Demon Lord's guidance and quickly rushed towards the position of the Demon Emperor's Hall.
But before he could go far, he felt three powerful auras coming from a height!
And these three breaths are also very different from the breaths of many demons!
"Um?"
Fang Yu frowned, stopped in the air, and looked up at the sky.
At this time, he happened to be located in an extremely empty area.
There is no big hall around him, no hanging mountain, only a lot of clouds and fog surrounding him.
"bass!"
As soon as Fang Yu stopped, a bright light appeared in the sky!
A diamond-shaped seal suddenly fell from the sky, and quickly enlarged in the process of falling!
"Boom boom boom..."
Fang Yu felt a huge spiritual pressure, pressing from above his head!
There are many laws in this magic energy, which can infinitely oppress the physical body and the true energy in the meridians!
"boom!"
At the same time, a dazzling edge fell from the sky!
This is a fierce sword aura!
"How can these methods be so similar... the breath of the Protoss?" Fang Yu frowned and looked up at the sky.
He clenched his fists with both hands, the whole body glowed with golden light, and he smashed out a fist.
"Puff!"
The oncoming sword energy was blown away by Fang Yu's fist!
However, the French seal that fell rapidly in the sky still included Fang Yu.
"Om! Om! Om!"
This magic seal rotates around Fang Yu's body, bursting out waves of terrifying magic power after another!
Now, Fang Yu was even more sure of the aura... indeed, it was extremely similar to the gods he had faced in the past!
In a place like the realm of the Demon Race, encounter the attack of the Protoss?
What's happening here?
Fang Yu was a little confused, looking up at the sky.
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
At this time, three figures appeared one after another above him.
The three figures, all dressed in luxurious and radiant robes, are awe-inspiring.
Two men and one woman.
Judging from their faces and breath... they are indeed the Protoss.
Moreover, the status in the Protoss is obviously not low.
"who are you?"
Fang Yu frowned and asked.
However, instead of waiting for an answer, they waited for the action of these three powerful cultivators of the Protoss!
"Promise Prism!"
Nan Yao Shengjun yelled coldly and waved his right hand forward.
An oval mirror surface flew out of her hand, flying towards the sky.
Fang Yu was about to leave.
"Om!"
But the next second, UU reading www. This mirror of uukanshu.com burst into light!
This strong light is only aimed at Fang Yu's vision!
"Noisy..."
The hot breath instantly covered Fang Yu's body and wanted to penetrate under his skin.
"Kakka..."
The fairy robes on Fang Yu's body had already released a shield to block external magical energy.
"Fist of Destiny."
At the same moment, Quande Tianzun also shot.
He hit Fang Yu's back with a punch.
"Puff!"
The giant boxing shadow with endless divine power, with the power to destroy all living beings, attacked Fang Yu.
