Chapter 2447: Tenjin

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"Help!"

"Help!!"

"Help!!!"

Closer to the abyss, Sini shouted for help.

The rumors about the abyss are terrible. Here is where the gods will stop, let alone him.

The crisis of death was on his mind, and his voice became fierce and frightened.

But at this moment, other people seem to be powerless.

Because Zi Yan is willing to bear two blows, not let him go.

At this moment, the hands of Zi Yan are firmly controlling the body of Sini, which is obviously going to be the same.

Although they did not give up, they are also very clear that no one can help Sini!

Yi Qian couldn't bear to see the purple scorpion falling into the abyss, so she took the opportunity to make an energy in front of her. She wanted to hold the purple scorpion at a critical moment.

However, she had too much confidence in Zi Yan before, and did not expect him to choose the way to do the same, so the shot was a bit slow.

Seeing that the two of them would fall into the abyss at the same time, at this time, I saw the mouth of the purple scorpion, and there was a sneer.

He clutched Sini's hand and released it, while reaching out his palm and slamming his hand toward Sini's chest.

"Peng!"

The palm of the hand broke out completely, and the body of the purple scorpion flew upwards, and the body of Sini fell toward the abyss at a faster rate.

Sini made a scream, his eyes filled with despair.

But the next moment, his screams came to an abrupt end, and I saw a wave of energy fluctuations that suddenly emerged from him.

At the moment when this wave of volatility occurs, time seems to be still, and space is like solidification.

The waves spread out around, and the space turned into a solid mirror.

Sini’s falling body, the abrupt pause in the air, is like a freeze.

The volatility continued to spread, coming upwards, and it seemed that the speed was not fast, but it surpassed the sable in the blink of an eye.

The body of the purple scorpion paused in the air.

The two former protoss, although they knew that it was too late to save Sini, they still did not give up hope.

Kamen is also rushing forward, and even the energy of the second **** has already been shot.

But after the volatility passed, everything stopped.

As if the world has become a solid world in a moment, all people and things will be fixed in an instant.

This is a scene that appeared above the abyss, and outside the abyss, Yiqian and Mi Ke, just felt a horrible pressure.

In the face of this pressure, even if the two are Protoss, there is an impulse to worship.

The shape of the sable is solidified, and the fire of the soul in the mind is shaking, and there is a feeling of collapse.

The blood in his body, the speed of circulation has become slow, and seems to be greatly oppressed.

"this is……!"

His mind did not stop, he was running fast, and at this moment, he seemed to understand something.

At this moment, Kaimen and others fully understood what happened, and their faces were shocked. So soon the shock became ecstasy.

The space that solidified, the next moment disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

The body of the purple scorpion continues to vacate, and Sini's body continues to go down, but at this moment, his face is not terrified, and some are just excited.

Still not reaching the edge of the abyss, Sini's body paused, only to see him in front of him, there was a tall figure.

This figure, the body around the sacred light, released a strong atmosphere.

For this breath, Zi Yan is too familiar.

God!

This is the breath that God has!

At this moment, the bones of the gods in his body have already experienced strong fluctuations.

He couldn't see the other person's appearance, only to see the imprint of the eyebrows representing the identity of the protoss.

"I have seen the gods!"

The space on the ninth floor sounded the voice of Kaimen and others.

I saw them squatting in the air, holding their fists in their hands, and they looked very respectful.

Next to the abyss, Mi Ke also took a half-hearted ceremony.

The purple scorpion is still standing, without any movement, he looks very surprised and desperate.

There is a god, and he has no possibility of surviving.

Yiqian did not salute, she was obviously scared, but was so scared, not because of herself, but for the purple.

She is worried that the gods will be detrimental to the purple.

"father!"

Sini stabilized his figure and looked back at the god, his face full of shame.

After the purple cicada heard the name of Sini, the heart sank directly to the bottom of the valley, just like entering the abyss.

Sini’s father turned out to be a **** and appeared here.

God looked at Sini and didn't speak. Then he looked up at Zi Yan and said indifferently: "You are very good!"

This is praise, it is the praise of the gods!

No matter who it is, this is the glory of supreme.

But at the moment, Zi Yan’s heart is cold.

Because at this moment, he felt a cold and cold atmosphere from the gods.

"In the anti-celestial, you should be considered the most special one, even I can't see you!"

The gods open again, this sentence is still appreciated.

The look of Kaimen and others has changed. From the previous battles, they have already perceived the extraordinaryness of the purple.

Otherwise, how can a four-god protoss be a holy king?

This is not the first level in the fight.

But they did not expect that after the appearance of the gods, they still could not see through each other.

Can it be said that what is the treasure of the other party?

Several people have come up with such speculation.

"But unfortunately, you are still not that person."

The gods continue to say: "The fate has to continue to operate, and as the anti-celests that must appear as a function of fate, your existence is a hindrance!"

This is the god, no matter how powerful you are, there is no secret in his body, he has no interest.

What he needs is that the fate continues to work and walks on the original trajectory, and nothing can go wrong!

Therefore, the purple must be dead!

This is also clear that the purple scorpion is only a dead one, only a new anti-celestial person will appear.

If the purple scorpion does not die, then the anti-celest will never appear.

"You want to kill me?" Zi Yan looked at the god, Shen Sheng said.

There is no joy or no sadness in his face. This should be the so-called fate.

"I won't kill you, this abyss is your last fate! A reincarnation has arrived, you are not that person, so you have to enter the abyss!"

Dengtian Road, open the door, failed into the abyss!

The gods extended their hands and the power of the gods lingered between his palms.

A strong atmosphere, instantly began to wreak havoc in the field, Zi Yan felt a suffocating pressure.

In the face of the gods, he avoids inevitable, and even the heart of the gods must stop beating.

The palm of the gods moved lightly, and a palm hit the purple sable.

A **** of the palm prints, went straight to the purple.

The palm prints have passed, the voids are turbulent, the space is distorted, and the air machine is completely locked into the purple scorpion.

The body of the sable can't move, and even the bones of the gods in the body are forcibly fixed.

Death is coming!

"Do not!"

A screaming exclamation, suddenly sounded from below, a light, quickly rushing upwards.

The appearance of this light is very abrupt and unpredictable.

Shenguang is made by Qianqian. At this moment, her eyes are full of despair, her expression becomes crazy, and she does not want to rush forward, regardless of the power of the gods, rushing to the purple.

When she rushed forward, her mouth bleeds, the breath of God escapes, and even vitality is at a loss.

But she doesn't care, she wants to save the purple, for the sake of Su Mengyao, but also for herself!

Under normal circumstances, her speed should be very slow, and it is even more impossible to pass the pressure of the gods.

But at this moment, she did not care about life and death, but at the same time she lost her life, but also stimulated the body's potential, and instantly passed through the pressure to come to Ziyan.

Michael has been paying attention to the top. In her opinion, after the appearance of the gods, everything will end.

The anti-celestial into the abyss, the fate continues to rotate.

After all, there is a god, everything is under control.

Therefore, she ignored Yiqian because Yiqian’s combat effectiveness was completely negligible.

She did not expect that even in the current situation, Yi Qian still rushed to the past.

This level of rescue, the two sides are definitely not as simple as friends.

Mi Ke wants to go forward to rescue, but whether it is reaction or speed, it is a lot slower.

That's too late!

Other people's faces are also changing. They didn't let Sini die before because Sini's father is a god.

At the moment they also don't want Yiqin to die because her father is also a god.

But late, Yi Qian appeared in front of the purple scorpion at a speed that exceeded the flat constant multiple times, then extended his hands and blocked it in front of the purple sable.

She is not as high as purple, nor as strong as purple, but she unfolds her hands. At this moment, she becomes a heaven and earth, and the palm of the gods is obscured.

In the face of the gods blow, Zi Yan has no room for resistance, and now has been waiting for the arrival of death. However, the appearance of Yiqian was completely beyond his expectations.

Yiqian's speed is very fast, even surpassing his speed in the world. When he reacts, he wants to save Yiqian, it is already late.

The attack of the gods did not stop, even if there was no pause at all, it fell on Yiqian.

"Yi Qian!"

The purple cicada shouted and looked at the front incredulously.

According to Qian’s voice, she looked at Zi Yan’s face and smiled a little.

"Purple, goodbye!" Yiqian whispered.

"Do not!"

The purple cicada shouted and hugged Yiqian.

The palm of the **** is still moving forward~www.readwn.com~ The defense of the spirit of Yiqian is broken instantly, and the body will soon be penetrated.

The fire of life in her body is rapidly annihilating.

Death is approaching!

"Do not!"

The purple cicada shouted loudly, and the voice was a little hysterical. The appearance of Yiqian surprised him. The move at the moment made him feel distressed.

Since it is fate, then he can die, but he does not want his friend to die, and still die for him.

Monks, konjac, dragon and tigers are dead, and his friends are not many.

Now, Yiqian is going to die, and it is for his death!

His expression became crazy and became unwilling!

But the **** is too strong, he can't resist it!

He was unwilling, but he could do nothing, only to watch Yiqin die in his arms.