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Chapter 1068 Protoss!

"Zombies!"

The Great Territory Lord's expression changed drastically, and in those eyes that were like the blazing sun, there was a murderous intent, "You deserve to die!"

As the Great Territory Lord, he is so well-informed that he naturally knows about Wan Zhong's pilgrimage not long ago.

Now Ye Feng's strange behavior is enough to prove that the zombies in front of him are the ones causing the situation of tens of thousands of zombies worshiping.

"kill!!!"

"boom!"

With one punch, the space was completely bound.

Ye Feng's eyes were filled with colorful brilliance and beauty. The Great Territory Lord at this moment brought him great pressure, especially the power of rules falling like ten thousand ways, which was as heavy as ten thousand mountains.

"Boom!!!"

The Great Territory Lord is not as fast as Ye Feng, but he uses the power of the world to bind all directions, and his spiritual thoughts permeate the four directions. With each move, he is chasing the moving Ye Feng.

What is even more frightening is that invisible ripples appear in the four directions. There are endless stars hidden in these ripples, and each star is like a substance.

Use the power of the small world to restrain Ye Feng, use the power of rules to suppress the space, and...

"You are a god!"

Ye Feng suddenly raised his head and stared at the handsome-looking Great Territory Lord.

The Gods are among the top ten terrifying existences among interstellar races.

When Ye Feng spent 300 million zombie points to summon Hongjun, he killed a divine saint.

"That's right!"

Now that the matter has come to this, the Great Territory Lord no longer hides anything.

The identity of the Great Territory Lord is extremely mysterious, and only saints know it. On weekdays, they rarely use means to reveal their identities.

However, a saint from the God Clan died because of Ye Feng, how could the Great Territory Lord just let it go?

"Then, let's fight!"

The talents of the Gods are extremely terrifying, especially the Great Territory Lord who is desperate to take action. Every move he makes seems to destroy the Star Sea.

Ye Feng didn't care, his iron fist was like a mountain, shaking the bound space.

"Boom!!!"

Every time fists and kicks intersect, the face of the Great Territory Lord becomes uglier. Ye Feng's power is really too great. The terrifying rebound force is like a turbulent wave, which is endless, especially the dark corpse energy, which is even corroding him.

small world.

"The Heaven-Suppressing Divine Palm!!!"

The Great Territory Lord suddenly jumped into the air, his eyes were like lightning, looking down at Ye Feng, "This punch can suppress the sky, it is enough to destroy you!"

"Haha!" Ye Feng's face was cold, "In this vast sky, you are just an ant, how dare you try to conquer the sky!!!"

"Linglong Immortal Fist!!!"

This fist is a god-level skill that Ye Feng redeemed before, in order to deal with the great power of the Saint Realm.

In an instant, Ye Feng's aura changed drastically, and the dark corpse aura actually gave people a sense of sanctity.

"boom!!!"

There was a big explosion in the world, the void was shattered again, and the endless energy of chaos was boiling, but it could not get close to Ye Feng and the Great Territory Lord.

The power of the Heaven-Suppressing Divine Fist has not yet been exhausted, and the endless energy of chaos seems to have spirituality, rushing towards the two fists of the Great Territory Lord.

The same is true for Linglong Immortal Fist.

Immortals are existences that are not weak to the gods.

The power of the Linglong Immortal Fist is not weaker than the Heaven-Suppressing Divine Fist.

The two figures, both like undefeated gods who traveled from ancient times, crashed into each other.

In an instant, a million miles around became a vacuum zone.

All sounds were swallowed up, soundless.

The Great Territory Lord had a cold face, and the majestic Saint actually fought with a zombie to the point of being inseparable. This is such a shame.

"I am the Holy Lord of the God Clan, but you are nothing but filth. How dare you compete with me? Get out!!!!"

"boom!"

The scroll word fell, and the Great Territory Lord's whole person collapsed and turned into a world.

This small world has very few rules, but it only belongs to the Great Territory Lord.

If it is a normal cultivator, once he falls into it, his combat effectiveness will definitely be suppressed, but Ye Feng is a zombie, and he cannot take advantage of the various rules in this world.

"You dare to let me enter your little world. Do you look down on me, or are you too confident?"

"boom!!!"

"Roar!!!"

The arms suddenly spread out, and the sharp white fangs were exposed, and the nails were dark, and strange and mysterious lines appeared. Especially behind Ye Feng, there was a pair of multicolored wings that were at least ten thousand meters long. They flapped violently, setting off waves of space storms.

The figure of the Great Territory Lord appeared in the sky, staring at Ye Feng with cold eyes, "Do you think I am an ordinary saint? I am a saint from the divine race, an invincible existence at the same level."

"The Kingdom of God is coming!"

Ye Feng's pupils suddenly twisted, staring at another world that suddenly fell from the sky.

The Kingdom of God has come, one of the most powerful magical powers of the Gods.

Once you understand this magical power, you can condense the small world even if you are in the realm of a small star.

Of course, in this small world, there is no way to practice and comprehend.

But now, the two worlds have merged together, and it's terrifying beyond words.

At the moment when the Kingdom of God came, Ye Feng felt that his whole body was trapped by countless chains. Although he could move, his speed was not one-tenth as fast as before.

"Dou Zi Mi!!!"

"Boom!!!"

Ye Feng suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with fierce fighting spirit, and his corpse energy shot straight into the sky, as if it had turned into substance, blocking the Kingdom of God that was about to fall.

"boom!!!"

The silver-white divine kingdom shook violently, and the endless corpse energy collapsed instantly.

But at this moment, Ye Feng rushed out.

The kingdom of God is not infinite.

However, this small world can almost be described as boundless.

"Do you think you can run away?"

"Buzz!"

"Domain Lord's Order!"

Ye Feng's expression sank as he stared at a purple token that suddenly appeared in the sky.

Each of the four major domain lords in the interstellar battlefield will be given a domain master order. This order was created by the joint efforts of saints and is a true innate treasure.

"Zombie, this is the first time I have used the Domain Lord's Order in my more than 20,000 years of reign. You deserved to die."

"Do you think you can kill me just by relying on this domain master's order?"

Outside the small world, dozens of figures appeared in the space mezzanine, staring at the vacuum area not far away, each with solemn expressions.

"I really didn't expect that the third generation disciples of the Sword Fighter Sect could actually fight to such an extent with the Lord of the Territory."

"What a pity. Once you enter the small world of the Great Territory Lord, with the innate treasure of the Territory Lord's Order, the three generations of disciples of the Sword Fighting Sect will definitely die!"

"snort!"

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded.

Hao Qianting and the other two Supreme Elders of the Sword Fighting Sect appeared at the same time, and Hao Qianting was holding a gray sword box in his hand.

The faces of many powerful people nearby changed slightly, and their eyes were full of fear.

It is said that the saint of the Zhanjian Sect has fallen, but not many forces dare to offend the Zhanjian Sect. The reason is this sword box.

"Hao Qianting, are you crazy? Are you actually planning to take out the saint's sword?"

"Old Ni, you have to think carefully about what will happen if you take action against the Great Territory Lord!"

The Taishang Patriarch of the Sword Sect, who was called Lao Ni, had neither joy nor sorrow on his face, and said calmly, "Swordsman, go forward bravely. If I can't even protect the disciples of the sect, what's the use of living? What will happen after death?

How can I meet the ancestors of Zhanjian Sect in person?"

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