It Took 100,000 Years of Immortal Cultivation To Discover That Xinxian Village Was a Forbidden Area

Chapter 223 Attack on the Primitives

The Protoss princess lifted her foot and stepped into the altar, her whole body glowing with holy brilliance, like an angel descending from nine days, holy, beautiful and mysterious, as if it could illuminate the dark part of people's hearts.

Her appearance is dignified and beautiful, her temperament is noble and elegant, and she is as noble and extraordinary as a real princess.

The slender legs are straight and slender, like two jade pillars, exuding a charming luster. The white dress shows her exquisite and graceful body curves, and the waist is full of hands. It seems that it may be easily broken with a single effort. The very round buttocks are so full, full of elasticity and temptation.

The facial features are exquisite and exquisite, the skin is fair and tender, as if it can be broken by blowing a bullet, and a small mouth of cherry is so delicate that one can't wait to take a bite.

She was filled with a holy and pure aura, hanging like a bright moon on the top of the sky.

Her black hair was perpendicular to her shoulders, like a waterfall pouring down, dancing and flowing with the wind.

This is a girl who is so beautiful that any man is crazy about her. Even the princess of the God Race, who has always claimed to be ruthless and ruthless, can't help but be moved by her, because she is so beautiful.

She is the princess of the Protoss and the center of attention. She is the pride of all Protoss, the most beautiful fantasy of all Protoss, and the most beautiful existence in the eyes of thousands of people.

She has the most beautiful appearance and perfect figure in the Protoss, and she has the charm and temperament that all men are obsessed with.

She has noble, beautiful, elegant, generous, gentle and other good characters.

It is no exaggeration to say that she is the dream lover that all men dream of.

However, this peerless beauty has a touch of loneliness and indifference, making it difficult for people to approach.

It's her character.

Her appearance caused a sensation throughout the altar.

Everyone stared at her, but they didn't dare to look at her. She was like a quagmire at the same time, and it was easy for people to fall into it.

The princess of the God Race didn't bother to look at it. She walked to the huge pillar in the middle of the altar. A flame was condensed in her hand. With a flick of it, the pillar was ignited. In an instant, the raging fire spread from the pillar, and the burning speed was very fast. quick.

The formation is dazzling, the altar is opened like a formation, surrounded by the formation patterns, like ripples, constantly stirring, the eyes are closed, the hands are crossed on the chest, and the metal chain worn on the wrist is slightly shaken, making a jingle bell. The sound is like playing an ancient movement.

The note comes from this pillar.

Immediately afterwards, the rhythm beat, and the runes burst.

Brush brush.

Even in the daytime, the fire is heavy, and runes appear.

"Fancy, what are you doing?" Li Ming felt very speechless. The princess of the God Race was as fierce as a tiger, but she only made people who were hidden in the formation appear. A series of operations seemed meaningless. The point was that he wanted to Look at the altar to see if there is a national teacher Jiegu.

With the formation of the formation, the people on the altar appeared. I didn't expect so many people on the altar. There were people from Shen Dynasty and Xianmen among them. Most of them were all **** and badly injured.

Many more have died.

However, this did not affect their viewing of the altar, on the contrary, these corpses gave them a stronger visual impact.

Only the women in the middle are no exception.

The woman in the middle supported her hard, formed a formation, and supported her hard.

"This person is not a national teacher." Li Ming is very disappointed. She has seen this person before. She is a disciple of the national teacher. She didn't expect to hear stubbornness, and she even joined a few people to support it. This disciple does not seem to be an ordinary character. .

"Listen to the madness, I don't believe you can last for a long time." The God Race princess slapped out, and the gods surged.

Forming a terrifying momentum, it went straight to the woman in the middle.

The woman's face was pale, and blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, but she still did not give up, and continued to cast spells to resist the attack of the princess of the God Race, and the clothes on her body became shattered, and even torn in some places, revealing the snow-white skin inside.

"Don't you give up even after this? It's a tough mouth."

The Protoss princess' voice pierced into the woman's ear like an ice pick.

The woman in the middle's lips trembled slightly, her eyes were full of pain, she gritted her teeth, her eyes revealed determination, the breath on her body became more and more fierce, and the runes on her body became more and more dense and complicated, as if it turned into a vast ocean. A terrifying and majestic aura kept surging, making people thrilling.

"If you keep holding on like this, you will die."

"If you don't die, you will make sacrifices to me."

The woman in the middle roared hoarsely.

The face of the princess of the God Race finally sank: "If that's the case, then the princess will kill you with her own hands!"

She waved a long whip, and the long whip was drawn towards the woman like a dragon. Although the formation was separated by the formation, blood spilled from the corners of the mouths of the disciples of the national teacher, her body was shaking violently, her chest was heaving, her face was undulating. She became paler and paler, blood spilled from her mouth, and her face became extremely haggard. Her complexion was very weak, her body was shaky, and she would fall down at any time. She knew that if she couldn't support her, she would definitely die.

Not even in death.

"Then I'll kill you." The princess of the God Race was really angry. She felt that the disciples of the national teacher could no longer hold on. She didn't believe that the other party could hold on any longer. There was only one way to go.

Since she is holding on, let her die.

Her divine power swept through the air like lightning, making a piercing whistle, as if to tear this space apart, distorting and deforming the space.

At this moment, everyone felt a threat of death.

Divine power is constantly surging, murderous.

"Pfft" sounded.

The long whip of the God Race princess slapped the woman fiercely, and the long whip hit her body, but her body was as strong as a copper wall, and it did not damage her body at all. Her body was like a Like a defensive treasure, it is indestructible, but her expression betrayed her, her face was pale, and the whole person looked a lot of collapse.

She has pushed to the limit, her mouth is going to school, her black hair is stained with blood, and her expression is lethargic.

"How can it be?"

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock and couldn't accept it for a while.

The whip of the God Race Princess did not hurt the woman in the middle, but instead injured herself. How is this possible?

The face of the princess of the God Race became extremely gloomy, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.

"As expected of the bells and whistles, it looks quite powerful, but I tell you, it's just a trick."

A purple divine sword appeared in her hand, the sword glowed to the sky, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, like a thunderbolt, and it slashed at the woman. The sword slashed fiercely on the woman's body.

bang bang bang

The purple sword energy and the golden halo collided together, making an explosion sound.

The force of the collision between the two caused the space to collapse, and a circle of space cracks appeared, which looked very terrifying.

"This is impossible!!"

A look of fear flashed in the eyes of the woman in the middle. She knew the power of this move very well. No matter how strong her body was, she couldn't stop it.

Her body softened and she knelt on the altar, looking like she was shaky and might fall down at any time.

She couldn't take it anymore.

"No, it looks like I've got it out." Li Ming was in a complicated mood. Going out now could not avoid a **** battle, but if they didn't go out again, they would definitely be cold. For the others, Li Ming could die, but these are On his own, he can't do it.

"If that's the case, then you should die." The Protoss princess showed a touch of determination in her eyes, her aura suddenly became fierce, and her body exuded an aura of dominating the world. About meters away, there are three hideous and ugly heads, each with an eye.

"Am I going to die?" The disciples of the national master were very complicated. They had not cultivated to the field of Dao. They didn't expect to die. It was really a pity, hey.

She closed her eyes slowly, waiting for death to come.

At this moment, a crisp voice came out.

"Elder Zi Yan, long time no see."

It was a man's voice that had never stopped. She opened her eyes and looked at the person who came. His face was white and he looked very young, with a hint of heroism between his eyebrows, but his eyebrows were thick and his eyes were very large. God, the bridge of his nose is straight and handsome, his lips are thick and appropriate, his lips are red and white, and they are as pink as cherry blossoms. He looks very delicate, but his lips are slightly dry, and his eyes are very sharp, like a blade.

He is tall and long, with long black and smooth hair tied with a headband, wearing a white dress like jade, he is very handsome, and he exudes a bookish temperament, which makes people feel good at first sight.

"Who is this?" The national master disciple wondered.

There was a look of surprise in her eyes, looking at the young man standing on the altar. She had never seen him before, but she was sure who was Dongsheng at this time.

People in Dongsheng probably wear this kind of clothing.

"Who are you?" The national master disciple looked at Li Ming.

"Li Ming, it's actually you." The Protoss Princess was very surprised.

"Li Ming?" The disciple of the national teacher couldn't remember the name for a while, but he was familiar with it. It seemed that someone had mentioned it before. It should have been mentioned by the national teacher. Could this person have something to do with the national teacher?

The national master disciple really couldn't remember it for a while.

"You actually came here." The Protoss princess frowned at Li Ming, this was something he didn't expect, it was really outrageous, outrageous, ghostly, miraculous, "The truth is that there is nowhere to find straw shoes, and it costs nothing to get it. Kung Fu, now that you deliver to your door, I really didn't think of a way, how to deal with you."

"Haha, in fact, it's not necessary, just do what you want." Li Ming said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" The Protoss princess frowned, not knowing what tricks Li Ming was playing.

"Should I call you Elder Zi Yan, or the Princess of the God Clan?" Li Ming stared at this woman, this woman is indeed very good-looking, but she is indeed a person with a heart of snakes and scorpions, "You use the Buzhou Mountain altar, what do you want to do? what?"

"What does this have to do with you?" The woman asked coldly, looking at Li Ming, "Since you're here, you're looking for your own dead end, don't gossip, do you want to be killed by me now, or do you surrender to me? Under the pomegranate skirt, do things for me."

Li Ming looked at her: "You really want to eat swan meat."

The smile on the face of the God Race princess instantly stiffened, and she said coldly, "I see you courting death."

The voice fell ~www.readwn.com~ and her figure flashed quickly, and she rushed directly to Li Ming, many times faster than before, and this time she was determined to kill, and she would not give up until Li Ming was killed.

Li Ming shook his head slightly. Although this woman is powerful, she is too impatient and has no patience at all. It is not worth talking about.

Li Ming stretched out his palm, held the woman's right arm with ease, and pulled it sharply.

The woman's figure flew out, and after landing, her face was shocked, her eyes widened: "After a while, your power has increased again."

"Princess, who is this?" The change here quickly attracted the attention of many primitive people, and even the patriarch and many elders came one after another, because there was a strange battle force here, and they couldn't turn a blind eye.

"This person's name is Li Ming, take action and help me capture him. I want to make him my slave and imprint my mark." Princess Ziyan looked at the patriarch and others, almost ordering.

"Yes."

Many elders nodded and gathered towards Li Ming.