MTL - The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus-Chapter 1812 a person who broke into the realm of the gods

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If you come to the palm of your hand, you will fall into the palm of your hand. Everything in the world seems to be turned into powder.

boom!

The ruins of the altar are the first to withstand the power of this horror.

Hey!

The ruins cracked open seams, like a python, spreading rapidly around.

In the loud noise, a huge handprint was printed on the altar.

In midair, the Protoss fell, and a horrible force oppressed him to fall to the ruins of the altar.

The Protoss violently thundered and realized the power of the palm of the hand.

Is this really an attack on the Mahayana Realm?

His heart fell, and a burst of Sanskrit shocked his heart, especially if he came to the palm of his hand, which made him feel uncomfortable.

However, he is a Protoss after all.

A sharp whistling sound in the mouth, rising to the sky, but greeted the palm of the hand.

The golden light of the gods flashed, and a large Buddha was transformed behind the king of the earth. If the palm of the hand seemed to be the hand of the big Buddha, the air would burst and the air would burst and the clouds would tear into pieces.

The ghosts of the ghosts have long since retreated, and they dare not approach. If they come to the palm of their hand, they can easily suppress them, and they dare not have a half-hearted mind.

Li Xiaotian escaped from the dead, saw the opportunity to act, and retreated to the outermost periphery. She was not greedy and afraid of death. She had already saved her death.

However, she is not a stupid person and will not make fearless sacrifices.

She sometimes looks at the Tibetan king and the protoss. She blinks in her eyes and turns away.

No one found her, she did not find a place to escape in the ghost world, she directly opened the ghost door, jumped and left the ghost world.

The King of the Divine King knows everything in the ghost world, and the corner of his eye sweeps into the actions of Li Xiaotian. His mouth immediately floats a meaningful smile.

"Then let me stop the protoss first."

The Tibetan king firmly believes that the Tibetan monk is getting faster and faster, and the sky is falling like a golden rain.

The Protoss finally rushed to the palm of his hand. He slammed his feet up, volleyed a leg, the wind was discolored, and the wind was raging. A black cloud did not know where it came from, turned into a giant foot, and it hit the palm of the hand. together.

One palm and one foot, one gold and one black, and clearly defined.

In the next second, the sound between heaven and earth disappeared, leaving only two groups of ray explosions, shooting the radiance of the scorpion in all directions, causing the earth to be riddled with holes, as if it had been hit by meteorite rain.

A group of mushroom clouds vacated, and the golden light and the black cloud entangled in it, and it seemed to break through the nine.

The voice between heaven and earth has resumed.

The bang of the rumble hit everyone's eardrum, so that everyone could cover their ears and look up at the sky.

They are looking for the figure of the Tibetan king.

The king of the earth is the backbone of the ghost world. As long as he is there, the will of everyone will not be broken.

The Tibetan king is still in the air, but the golden Buddha behind him disappears. The Tibetan king’s eyebrows are drooping, his hands are together, and he cannot see the specific situation.

The Protoss are still drowning in the mushroom cloud and have not yet appeared.

Hey!

The mushroom cloud tore open a crack, and the protagonist's unbearable figure smashed out of it. The mushroom cloud banged and exploded, turning into a diffuse weather.

The Protoss was in a state of urgency, and there was no previous cloudiness.

He stared at the Tibetan king in disgust, and he was both angry and heartbroken.

The mortal area of ​​the Dizangwang District actually managed to compete with him. If it was not the last moment, he put down his prejudice and fought back. I am afraid that he would have been the Tao of the Tibetan King.

The gullies were overturned, and other tribes still did not know how to laugh at him.

This will be the stain of his life, and he will never turn over.

The Tibetan king looked calm and he was not surprised to see the Protoss getting out of trouble.

Because the other party is a protoss, everything is possible.

He realized that the move of the palm of his hand has become a valuable and extraordinary creation.

But if he wants to use this trick to defeat the Protoss, he is still awkward.

"A good Tibetan king, a good move to the palm of your hand, really opened my eyes." The Protoss grinned and said evilly.

He had already lost his demeanor, and the high arrogance was completely defeated by the palm of his hand.

"Amitabha."

The Tibetan King Gao Xuanfo said, "The Protoss is a Protoss after all."

The Protoss proudly looked up and said proudly: "That is of course, do you really want to defeat me with this trick? I am crazy about dreams."

"Why did the Protoss condescend to the ghost world?" The Tibetan king seemed to give up the battle, but asked curiously.

The most powerful ones can't beat each other, and there is still a need to fight.

"The Protoss is naturally in the realm of the gods. As for why we come here, the human beings and the ghosts are created by us. This is our territory. Can we not come?" asked the gods.

The king of the land was quiet, but the other ghosts of the ghosts heard this kind of remarks for the first time, and they were shocked and talked about it.

The Protoss overlooked all beings and said with dissatisfaction: "Our gods have left for too long. You have forgotten your origins and even dared to fight against the Protoss. Now, when we are back, you will appreciate the protoss of the Protoss."

In the heart of the Tibetan king, he said: "The Protoss lived in the realm of the gods all the year round. They dismissed the world like us. Why did they come back this time? Is it because some people broke into the realm of the gods?"

The protoss eyelids jerked a few times, as if they were poked.

But he immediately resumed as usual, high on the top, disdainfully laughing: "Ha ha ha, nonsense, the gods are high, no Protoss allowed, who can break into the realm?"

In the eyes of the king of the Tibetan kings, a golden light flashed, and the subtle changes of the Protoss were keenly captured. The mind was confirmed, and his own guess was confirmed. "Ordinary people cannot naturally break into the realm, but if they are a new protoss, they can Break into the realm?"

"you……"

The Protoss almost blurted out, how do you know, when you stop your mouth in time, look at the Tibetan King in shock.

In the eyes of the king of the Tibetans, he smiled and said, "I didn't make a mistake."

The eyes of the Protoss were erratic, and they fell on the ruins of the altar that printed the palm of the hand. There was originally a statue on the altar. It was the statue of Don Juan.

For the person on the statue, the Protoss is no stranger, and that face makes the whole **** world angry, and sends him the lower bound to find out the ins and outs.

When he arrived in the world, he saw the altar and the statue, and he thought he wanted to understand the ins and outs.

The guy who broke into the realm of the gods is the power of the faith that merges the human and the ghost world, and then breaks through the hurdle between man and God. The human beings and the ghosts are the accomplices of the guy.

Therefore, the Protoss did not ask much at all, and directly opened the killing ring, hitting the hands and destroying the altar.

The Protoss did not know that the guy who broke into the realm of the gods was only the Tang Ying’s Yuan Ying avatar, and the Tang dynasty who absorbed the power of the faith of all beings, not the Yuan Ying avatar.

The Protoss hesitated for a long time. Since the King of the Earth knows so much, why not open the gap from him, perhaps, can make up for the details in the ins and outs, and truly restore the truth.

He walked toward the Tibetan king step by step, and there was a shadow behind him. It was like a huge idol. He said, "If you want to challenge God, I will let you see what is the real Protoss."