Devouring The Heavens

"The winner is the king, the loser is the dog, even if you have a natural talent, but you are still not my opponent. You are destined to die here today, I will let you understand that a dog is a dog and can only be trampled by others. Under your feet!"

As soon as the voice fell, the'Iron-Blood Battle Flag' danced, and the vision of hundreds of millions of Protoss soldiers and horses manifested, while Nantian was in the center of the hundreds of millions of armies, holding the'Iron-Blood Battle Banner' and commanding the hundreds of millions of Protoss Army, wherever he went The situation is like a broken bamboo, the blood is flowing into a river, and the terrible power crushes everything, destroys it, and the majestic warfare rolls, and the murderous sweeps across the sky, spreading over nine days and ten places.

Xuanyuan did not show any weakness. He held a "human emperor's pen" in one hand and a "zhenlong chessboard" in his palm. Behind Xuanyuan's head, his life became manifest and magnificent, even if it was between the emperor and the quasi-imperial peak. The old man could not help but feel shocked.

"Actually condensed seven completely different avenues into one!"

Xuanyuan's vision gathers seven completely different heaven and earth avenues, and integrates them all into one, forming a whole, complementing each other, and the power is boundless. So far, Xuanyuan has not named this brand-new vision of his own.

Xuanyuan looked at Emperor Nantian and gently smiled:

"The Southern Heavenly Emperor, who can die under my life, is also your luck. My life is unique between heaven and earth. Throughout the ages, I am the first person in the life fairyland. When I stepped into the land of heaven fairyland, I It’s the first person under the sage, what do you fight against me, why do you fight against me? So you still die!"

Seeing the vision of Xuanyuan, Nantian's look became unprecedentedly unbearable. He could deeply feel that the seven kinds of visions of Xuanyuan were terrifying, and more importantly, the ancient emperor's Breath, he knew that Xuanyuan must have condensed his own vision with the blood of the ancient emperor, which was terrifying. Even the blood of the ancient emperor could be refined, enough to prove the strength of Xuanyuan, even he could not Yes, he has always felt that he is destined, that his heart is higher than heaven, and he despises everything.

In the fierce god's nest, few people can match him. At least among the younger generation of his age, he is supreme. Just now, he also said that the origin of the Protoss is strong, omnipotent, the same A human race of a realm can only be trampled under its feet. Now Xuanyuan is destined to the fairy realm, but he has wounded him. It makes him feel ashamed that he has picked up his hand and slapped his slap in the face!

"If you have that ability, even if you try and see, the gap in the realm is something you can never make up for. I want to show you the gap between the two big realms!" Nan Tian waved his hands The flag', the killing of the hundreds of millions of Protoss soldiers manifested behind him, instantly shrouded the Xuanyuan into an ancient battlefield. This is the realm of Nantian. In his realm, life and death are won and no one is there. Energy resistance and the strength of the field made Xuanyuan a great pressure at once.

On the surface, Xuanyuan still ignores the army of hundreds of millions of Protoss, he dances with the "human emperor's pen", depicts the void, and mutters from his mouth: