Chapter 1751 Purple-Robed God Clan

The Terminator stared at a place in the northwest from a distance.

There was nothing but a sneer in his eyes.

In perception.

The opponent looks very strong.

Looks powerful and invincible.

but.

That's it.

Coming to resist the Terminator is far from qualified.

But maybe the other party didn't realize that this generation of Terminators would be so powerful.

Ridiculously strong.

The Terminator thought so, staring in that direction.

I hope the other party won't regret coming here later.

Buzz buzz.

It only takes a few breaths.

Finally, a chariot appeared from the northwest.

The chariot looks as if it is made of solidified red magma.

It looks very good.

It is carved with various white marbles and white stone hills, just like exquisite rough jade, carefully carved.

But these beautiful jade are all red.

There are ancient patterns engraved on it.

There is even the family crest of the God Clan, lingering with an extraordinary aura.

There is an eternal and ancient breath coming to my face.

It makes people feel shocked from the bottom of their hearts.

"As expected of the Gods!"

Many people looked at it at this time.

I couldn't help but sweat in my heart for the Gods.

To know.

Those gods just now were powerful and invincible.

Put it anywhere.

Those are the existences that sweep across the world.

But in the blink of an eye, he was killed as soon as he said he was killed.

So now, no matter how strong the new protoss is.

How many moves can he withstand the Terminator?

Could it be that it was just five moves?

Or rather.

Not even a single move can be blocked.

Then he was killed by the Terminator, right?

This moment.

In fact, everyone is not very optimistic about the Protoss.

You must know that they were very optimistic about the Gods just now.

But it turned out that after the Gods came.

What you do.

It really surprised them.

Not only is he arrogant to the point of not saying anything.

He even wanted to play with some female cultivators.

This is absolutely amazing.

Just like some dudes.

Even if there were hundreds of protoss people later.

They were all killed by the Terminator in three strikes, five strikes, and two strikes.

Well now here comes another one.

I just hope he doesn't regret coming here.

This generation of Terminators is invincible.

The gods suffered.

Everyone thinks of this.

They stared at each other with frightened eyes.

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When the chariot of the gods came to the void.

Standing there quietly.

Only then did everyone see that the cart was being pulled by what looked like ten horses made of lava.

These horses seem to be dragon horses.

His whole body was filled with the aura of the ancient vicissitudes of the dragon clan.

Not only that.

There was still lava flowing on them.

Just like the ancient demon clan.

There was lava everywhere.

It's just that these horses are more noble.

The magma is constantly flowing.

Flow with the flow of the body.

Spurting out an extremely fiery breath.

It gives people a feeling of being in lava.

It's as if you are in a magma pool in hell now.

The breath of endless heat lingers.

Some people are far away.

They all felt as if their flesh and blood were being burned away by the magma.

Some people are even very powerful.

They are already at the supreme peak level.

But.

But it was burned by the magma far away.

My hair was almost burnt.

It feels like I can barely bear the power of the magma.

It's clearly just a mount that pulls a cart.

But the power is already so powerful.

They didn't dare to think about who the master was in that chariot.

How powerful can it be?

It’s just that I don’t know if the opponent can beat the Terminator.

This generation of Terminators has not been blessed as a true Terminator yet.

If he is blessed later, he will become a real terminator.

How terrifying would that be?

Everyone shook their heads.

I feel like I’m not very clear in my heart.

They hope that the other party will not be blessed so outrageously.

But.

It's outrageous enough now.

Just when they were thinking about this, there was a buzz.

The curtain of the chariot was opened.

A tiger-eyed majesty.

The man in purple, with a hot and scalding aura all over his body, walked out.

This man looks to be in his 40s.

The purple clothes are surrounded by various magic symbols.

The magatama stones behind it are constantly rotating.

And a golden light wheel slowly rose behind him.

It's a thousand feet in size.

It conveys an extremely vast, impressive and timeless atmosphere.