Great Emperor Myriad

Rumble!

The Protoss Seal and Good Fortune Ding, floating above the ancestral mountain, shed a dazzling light.

These two treasures of the Protoss finally returned to the Protoss!

Ling Xiao's body was filled with light, and the chaotic mist rose up, forming a strange resonance between him, the seal of the gods and the cauldron of good fortune, allowing these two treasures to move with his heart.

The Protoss Seal, holds the supreme authority of the Protoss, and becomes the Lord of the Protoss!

Good luck tripod, condense the luck of the gods, and become the king of the gods!

Now, these two treasures have fallen into Ling Xiao's hands at the same time, making Ling Xiao the recognized son of God by all the gods, carrying the hope of countless gods.

Ling Xiao is going to use these two treasures to open the blood confinement of all the gods.

The gods seal and the light falling from the good fortune cauldron were as warm and bright as the sun, covering all the gods.

Ling Xiao could vaguely see that above the heads of all the gods, there was this mysterious line, which was connected with the seal of the gods and the cauldron of good fortune, and it turned into a mist and steamed.

Those are the luck of the gods, and now one billion gods are home, and the luck of the gods is beginning to grow stronger.

This is also the best time to break the imprisonment of the Protoss bloodline.

"God bless the gods, good luck gathering!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and he gave a big drink.

The fragments of the nine good fortune cauldrons rose up in the air in an instant, like nine streams of light, and instantly merged with the good fortune cauldron.

Rumble!

The cauldron of good fortune shined brightly, and an ancient and mysterious aura permeated, like the power of good fortune that opened the world, surging in this world.

The Cauldron of Good Fortune skyrocketed in the void in an instant, like an ancient god, with the mouth of the Cauldron downward, exuding a majestic devouring power, and all the people of the Protoss were swallowed into the Cauldron in an instant.

when!

The Protoss seal fell, suppressed at the mouth of the Great Fortune Cauldron, and began to emit fiery flames.

Those flames showed a transparent color, which was the fire of luck of the gods, surging surgingly, pouring into the cauldron of good fortune, covering all the people of the gods.

Rumble!

In the cauldron of good fortune, flames filled the whole body of the billion gods, the divine light was boiling, and the blood veins began to tremble violently.

In their bloodline, above their soul, there appeared a strange black chain, like a chain of order god, confining their blood soul.

That kind of bloodline imprisonment, like a certain kind of spell, but also like a certain great power, can spread to their children and grandchildren, generation after generation, endless.

This is determined to exterminate the entire Protoss.

It is not easy for the Protoss to survive in the fairy world for so many years!

"This bloodline imprisonment, who is it that stayed behind? Immortal clan?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, as she thought to herself.

But he quickly rejected this idea.

With the current strength of the Immortal Clan, the so-called Protoss and the Six Great Cults are not opponents of the Immortal Clan at all, and I am afraid that the entire Protoss can be slaughtered at hand.

Moreover, judging from the attitude of the Eternal Immortal Dynasty and the Nine Great Immortal Gates, although they are hostile to the Protoss, although they are cruel and ruthless, they have never thought of destroying the entire Protoss or even faintly protecting the Protoss.

This was also the strangest place Ling Xiao found after coming to the fairy world.

"If it weren't for the blood confinement left by the fairy clan, who else would it be? Does the god clan have other enemies?"

Thinking in Ling Xiao's heart, he always felt that behind this heavy fog, there might be a huge secret that no one knew.

"No matter who left behind the blood confinement, I am afraid that the people behind the scenes will react to such a big move?"

Ling Xiao thought secretly in her heart.

He constantly urged the seal of the gods and the cauldron of good fortune, and refining the blood imprisoned in the body of one billion gods with the fire of air luck.

Ling Xiao could feel that the blood in the body of the billion Protoss was imprisoned, and they seemed to have some connection with each other, constantly twisting, struggling violently, and still resisting under the fire of Qiyun.

However, good fortune is a furnace, God's seal is work, and luck is like fire. This is an unstoppable general trend of heaven and earth. Before long, those blood veins will be imprisoned and they will be completely broken.

Gu Tongtian and other six great leaders, volleyed into the sky, watching the scene in front of them.

"Gu Tongtian, if Lei Ling really opened the bloodline imprisonment for a billion Protoss, then he is not as simple as the son of God, and I am afraid that he will become the divine lord of the entire Protoss! Are you willing?"

The leader of the Netherworld Sect, a young man with purple hair dancing wildly, smiled indifferently at Gu Tongtian.

"What's not reconciled? If he can really lead the Protoss to the top, why not treat him as the lord? If one day, he can defeat me, even if he recognizes him as the lord, I will be willing! This son cannot bear this important task!"

Gu Tongtian smiled indifferently.

"Are you not moved? That's the God Lord!"

The leader of the Netherworld Sect laughed.

"Jianwu, don't think I don't know what you are thinking! The Protoss is so weak that it can no longer withstand the great turmoil! If anyone dares to initiate civil unrest in the Protoss, I can't be the first to spare him!"

Gu Tongtian glanced at him and said lightly.

The remaining five gods and cult leaders couldn't help but shudder in their hearts and hurriedly joked.

Gu Tongtian is a peerless man.

It can be seen from the fact that he alone fought against the four peerless immortals of the Nine Great Immortal Gates without falling into the wind.

Ten thousand years ago, when Gu Tongtian had just broken through to the peerless emperor, he once cut a veteran peerless emperor.

No one knows how strong he is now.

The leaders of the five cults are extremely jealous of him, so he is the master in his daily activities.

The six of them are all peerless heroes, with great fortune, naturally it is impossible to surrender to Ling Xiao so much.

But for the sake of the overall situation of the Protoss, they will not make trouble behind them.

Rumble!

The seal of the gods and the cauldron of good fortune are both gushing out blazing divine light, and there are waves of thunder, as strong as a mountain.

In the cauldron of good fortune, the scene of a billion protoss appeared vaguely. The blood in their bodies was imprisoned like a black chain of order. At this moment, cracks began to appear under the fire of luck.

"A billion Protoss, is it going to be reborn and open the bloodline imprisonment?"

At this moment, even the six great leaders including Gu Tongtian were a little uncomfortable, and their eyes showed extremely expectant expressions.

boom!

Above the sky, dark clouds rolled, and the thunder was dazzling, exuding the vastness of the sky.

But at this moment, there are strange black mists that are permeating, as if it can swallow all the light and vitality, and shroud toward the gods' seal, the good fortune cauldron, and the sky..

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and the strange black mist made him feel cold all over his body, feeling a strong sense of crisis!