Reference 2711 Protoss Inheritance, Lost Things

Zixia made a formula with both hands, and circulated Yuan Gong, intending to attack the silver coffin.

But when the silver light came, all her power penetrated directly, and with a "bang", it sent her flying.

Zixia jumped up and caught her true self so as not to fall to the ground unsightly. Both of them had one soul and two bodies, and they both had angry faces.

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, even Zixin couldn't bear this divine power?

How strong must the blood of the god race be to bear it?

Is it really like what Honglin said, only the blood of her and the great god Wang Hongxiao in today's world can be regarded as pure?

Yang Qingxuan suddenly had a glimmer of understanding.

The reason why this silver light can't hurt him is not because of any natural talent, but because there is a trace of Dao power in his body.

There are thousands of mighty forces in the universe, and this divine power is certainly terrifying, but it is still insignificant compared to the Dao.

So the silver light shone on him, although his blood was surging, but he suppressed it every time.

Shenzhu's steps were in line with Zixin's, and he stepped on the top of the altar at the same time. The power of Taiyu's wordless ancient monument formed a faint defense, wrapped around his body like a light veil, although he was shaken by the body shaken by the silver glow, he finally carried it down .

Lord Shen was overjoyed, stabilized his body a little, and approached the silver coffin in the center.

Honglin said coldly: "It's not my clan, it's just a dream to uncover the secret source with just one treasure."

Lord Shen ignored Honglin's cynicism, gritted his teeth and approached the coffin, as if it was a huge treasure that made him risk everything.

Zi Xin said in a deep voice: "Master Shen, what's in it? What's the key to Lu Chen, the land of Luofu?"

All around the altar was silent, and everyone watched nervously.

What Zixin asked was also the doubt in everyone's heart.

The silver light shone on his body, and Yang Qingxuan suddenly felt something in his heart. He raised his head, his eyes were golden.

The structure of the silver coffin began to disintegrate in his eyes, and the symbols, lines, and structures on it were all clearly analyzed by his keen eyes.

Soon, he saw clearly what was inside the coffin. There was a man dressed in red lying on the coffin. It was the burly man he had sensed from Hong Lin earlier, the first great god Wang Hongyu.

Hongyu's face was calm, and she put her hands on her dantian, as if she had fallen asleep.

Yang Qingxuan was extremely surprised, and didn't understand why he could see through the silver coffin. Suddenly, Hong Yu's eyelids trembled slightly, as if they were about to open.

"Hey!"

Yang Qingxuan's whole body was shaken, and his whole body seemed to fall into an abyss. A huge fear enveloped him, and then his vision was cut off instantly, and he could no longer see the scene inside the coffin.

"What's wrong?"

Honglin turned around, looked at him and said, "This divine power is really hard to resist. It's already amazing that you can come here. If you can't bear it, go down. Originally, the thing in the coffin is not You can covet it."

Yang Qingxuan's face turned pale, and he asked, "What's in the coffin?"

Hong Lin pondered for a while, with a sad expression on his face, and said: "If I guessed correctly, it should be my father's body inside, and my father's inheritance."

Yang Qingxuan said: "Inheritance?"

Hong Lin nodded and said: "The inheritance of the Protoss, besides the blood and supernatural powers, also has important things, the information passed down from the era of chaos. But as far as I know, the current Protoss has lost these messages."

She frowned and said: "Perhaps, there is also the reason why my father killed me."

"Don't you know the reason why your father killed you? Are you pretending not to know, or have you completely forgotten it? Poor boy."

From above the void, a woman's voice, slightly sarcastic, pierced through the barrier formed by the two elements of wind and water, and swayed down.

Everyone's complexion changed drastically.

Honglin yelled angrily, "Who?!"

The wind element roars, and the water element roars.

The power of the two major elements is spinning in the sky, after all, they are clearly separated, forming a Taiji diagram. Afterwards, the two Taiji fishes dispersed respectively, turned into dragons, rushed down, and hit the altar.

"Boom!"

The wind dragon and water dragon landed hundreds of feet above the altar, but were blocked by the silver light and tore apart with a "crash".

From the two elements, a large number of figures slowly emerged.

There were 18 people in total, all wrapped in black robes, but the aura they exuded shocked the universe, shaking the minds of everyone present.

"Who are these people?"

Once these eighteen people appeared, the limelight directly overwhelmed the silver coffin and became the focus of everyone.

Lu Ming, Shi Yang, Zi Xin and other eight-star thousand-world powerhouses showed incredible expressions, and the aura of several people inside was not inferior to them at all.

But it does feel very strange.

"Meow!"

The black cat let out a vigilant cry, showing great hostility.

The monsters around the altar were all on guard, and their murderous aura began to spread.

"Who? Who?!"

Honglin's face was full of pain and ferocity, his eyes turned scarlet, staring at the eighteen people in the air, and said coldly: "Who said that just now?!"

"Hehe, what I said, why, do you want to beat me?"

The leader, a man in black, sneered and took a step forward.

That voice was truly that of a woman, and it was very pleasant to hear. Judging from the swinging black robe, her figure should also be extremely beautiful.

"Dong Jun!"

A golden light flashed in Yang Qingxuan's eyes, and he shouted out, with shock and anger in his voice, "You are Dong Gongli! The scum that snatched King Su Baitian's body!"

Zi Xin was startled, and said: "The person in charge? How did they get in?"

"Oh? It turns out to be the King of Glory. I really don't meet each other in life. I just dare to call me a scum, so after today, can we meet again in the future?"

The leader lifted off the black robe on his body, revealing Su Bai's beautiful face and heroic figure, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Qingxuan said angrily: "It really is you! If you say that you are not a scumbag, do you believe it yourself?"

Dong Gong looked at him sharply, the sneer on his face suddenly enlarged, and murderous intent shot out from his eyes.

"Dongjun, let me kill this person."

A shadow in a black robe at the side shook and walked out.

"Oh, I forgot, you came here to kill him, all right, I'll leave it to you."

Dong Gongli restrained his murderous aura, and the aura locked on Yang Qingxuan disappeared instantly.

"They are all the teachers' dogs!"

Yang Qingxuan stared at the eighteen people with tearing eyes. Although he was angry, he was extremely shocked and vigilant in his heart.

The powerful aura emitted by these eighteen people was all above him.

"It's up to me to break through this divine power, destroy the silver coffin, and let the restless heart of the head teacher calm down."

Dong Gongli raised his hand, and the water scattered between the heaven and the earth was irrigated by hundreds of rivers. They gathered together, shaped like autumn water, and returned to the sea.