Chapter 2727

Dang!

A sword and a halberd collide in the air.

The endless divine light exploded and swallowed up heaven and earth.

"This guy... Is still so strong!"

Jin Jia's envoy said coldly, "however, he can't survive this war. He killed so many of us. It's time to pay back! This war, he will be wiped out with those Terran ants!"

He raised his hand and called back the halberd.

"Listen, people of Pangu, three years later, my Protoss army will come and wipe everything out!"

"Your life span is only three years. These three years are rewarded by my Protoss. Just live a good life!"

He shouted loudly, like thunder, echoing in the battlefield of gods and demons.

"The war is coming!"

"Only three years left? I thought there were at least ten years left! Only three years, what can I do?"

There was an uproar in the holy city at the moment.

Everyone rushed out and looked into the distance.

Some people were terrified and turned pale, looking like the end of the day, while others looked angry and highly motivated.

"Fuck! Fuck!"

"Nine color family bastards, you wash your neck and wait. Three years later, I cut off your dog's head!"

Many people jumped up the wall and shouted at the distance.

"Ho! A bunch of clowns!"

When the golden armor God saw it, he couldn't help laughing and disdaining his eyes.

It's just a group of mole ants. What's the use of jumping again!

Three years later, these people, together with the whole Pangu world, were erased.

"Let's go!"

He turned and walked back.

"Hmm? What's the matter? If you want to say anything, just say it!" Seeing the horse face God beside him open his mouth several times and stop talking, he couldn't help stopping and shouted unhappily.

"This..."

The horse faced God looked hesitant.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Jinjia made me impatient.

"The divine envoy is like this. A few years ago, there was a very strange thing in this divine and demon battlefield. There was a supreme person of the human race. It seemed that he had refined something extraordinary. It was an object against the sky."

The horse face God respectfully said.

"Something against the sky?"

Jinjia God stunned, "what kind of?"

"This... Is a golden human shape, but I can't see what it is. The breath is very terrible. The envoy of God, this may be the killer mace prepared by the Terran." Horse face God respected the way.

"Ho! Killer mace? Joke! Even if others refine powerful things, what can they do? No matter how strong they are, they are strong. The ancient world has long been withered and decaying. No matter what, they can't save them!"

The Jinjia envoy scoffed and disdained the tunnel.

His Protoss strength is so strong that no matter what goes against the sky, their Protoss can crush it as long as they run over it!

"What the envoy said is!"

The horse's face was stunned and echoed the way.

"There are still three years left. You can keep it. When the first world war three years later completely erases the Pangu world, you don't have to stay here."

"You have worked hard over the years. Don't worry. You will be rewarded at that time. Maybe you will have the opportunity to enter the temple and become an envoy like me. It will be the supreme glory of you and your family!"

The golden armor envoy said.

"Thank you, envoy!"

The horse faced God immediately bowed and said excitedly.

"Let's go!"

The golden armor messenger waved his hand and took the lead.

In the holy city, above the city wall, a figure in white stood and pulled an iron sword in his hand.

He looked at the distance with a dignified face.

"Ring the bell!"

For a long time, he looked back at the temple elder sitting behind him in the holy city.

Soon, a bell, a loud bell, came from the holy city and passed along the void to the holy land below.

Hearing the bell, countless figures in the temple were a meal, then looked up and looked at the sky.

Every face is solemn and dignified.

"Coming!"

They murmured.

"Coming? What's coming?"

At this time, a figure stood at the door of the Dan Pavilion, raised his head, looked at the sky and looked puzzled.

The sad beard is slightly obscene, and the lovely black cat tattooed on the robe. Oh, no, the black tiger pattern is not the mainstay of the temple, uncle Liu black tiger.

"You don't know?"

People on one side turned to look at him as if they were looking at aliens.

"What?"

Liu Heihu scratched his head with a question mark on his face.

"The sound of this bell is extremely sharp and unique. As soon as the bell rings, it means that the war is coming!" The man said calmly.

"Ha?"

Liu Heihu stared and was shocked.

"Your uncle!"

Then, he patted his thigh and scolded angrily, "I haven't refined that Taoist art, and I'm not invincible yet. Why are you here? You're sick! I black tiger curse you, your whole family and the whole family!"

He raised his hand to poke the sky, jumped up and yelled, and his saliva splashed on the man's face.

"What? Tao... Tao OK?"

The man was stunned and stared at Liu Heihu. He felt as if he had heard something terrible secret.

"Oh! Slip of the tongue, I said Daoguo, brother, you heard wrong!"

Liu Heihu's face changed slightly, so he smiled and covered up the past.

Then he turned and hurried away.

"Nine color clan, I black tiger uncle fuck your mother. When I'm invincible, I'll cut you to death with one sword!"

While walking, he also scolded.

"Coming... So soon!"

At the gate of the temple, in front of the divine wheel, Xuanhong, sitting cross legged, heard the bell and opened his eyes.

He looked up at the sky and frowned.

This time is several years earlier than he expected.

"The clock is ringing!"

"The nine color clan is coming!"

The bell rang and passed to the floating islands below, the holy mountain, the Daochang continent and the continent of the supreme family. These places were boiling one by one. Everyone was in an uproar, looked up at the sky and looked shocked.

Some people are pessimistic, such as the end of the day, others are full of war.

"So fast!"

When the bell rang to Haotian peak, Tang Hao, who was refining pills in the hall, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sky.

He was a little surprised.

This time was several years earlier than he expected.

"Three years later!"

Then he got the news from the temple.

"Three years... Enough!"

Tang Hao murmured.

All his plans and preparations can be completed within three years.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Within three years, we must refine more pills and more Pangu Shenzhou, and then blow those sons of bitches to death!"

At the corner of Haotian Taoist field, there are almost all dans and tools in the world, which has become the logistics center of the whole holy land.

When they heard the bell and got the news of the temple, they all seemed to have beaten chicken blood and worked harder to refine it, which was in full swing.

The bell and the news gradually spread to the three continents below.

The whole holy land is boiling.