The illusion that has just experienced has not caused too much impact for him.
Because of these words, the Lord of the primitive priests had already said similarly.
However, compared to the statue, in the illusion, the stream that Fang Yu felt that he did not belong to himself, but he was quite powerful, but made him more concerned.
Especially the idol is that there will be a battle.
This shows that there have been World War I.
"Is the idol talking about that person? There was a battle between that person and the Lord of the Prototype, and the Lord of the Primitive Protoss ... Now he still regards me as that person, so he will say that there will be a battle."
Yu Xin thought, "But he said that the era of the human race ... what does it mean? The era of human races has long passed. If you insist on saying, now it is the era of the Supreme God."
Even though the body was shrouded in an increasingly powerful coercion, Fang Yu was still easy to perform, but there was a bright golden light on the surface of the body.
The idol looked straight at Fang Yu, his eyes were open, and every pattern in his eyes fluctuated, which contained different rules.
The distance between Fang Yu and the idol, but two or three positions.
"Oh! 嗖! Well ..."
At this time, in front of the hall behind Fang Yu, there was a flickering figure.
In addition to the Yangshen who just left, there are also members of the martial arts, the night god, the red god, and the members of the other primitive clans that Fang Yu have never seen!
They saw Fang Yu standing before the idol, with both shocking colors on their faces and anger.
"Fang Yu ... You broke into our god star." The Red God stared at Fang Yu, and the blood flame on his body broke out again.
Her killing intention is extremely sharp.
Perhaps because this is a god star. Compared with the last battle, the breath of the Red God is obviously stronger.
The same is true of the martial arts next to him. Compared with previously, it has improved significantly.
But Fang Yu didn't care at all. He didn't look at the gods who appeared behind him. Instead, he looked at the idols in front of him.
But it is not clockwise, but rotating counterclockwise!
This means that the eyes of the avenue are confronting the pupils of the statue in front of the eyes!
The other party performed pupils and tried to understand everything in Fang Yu's body!
"Buy ..."
The strength of both sides is competing, collision!
The entire space appeared again and again!
The gods in the back stared at Fang Yu's back.
The eyes of the Yangshen are fierce, and the cold voice said: "Shoot! Fang Yu has entered the star, and even desecrates the statue of our gods.
"Boom!"
Between the words, Yang Shen raised his arms.
His double palms are in front of him and push forward.
"Oh!"
Behind it, a dazzling light burst out.
"Bang ..."
The hot and powerful law, bombarded towards Fang Yu's back.
"Strike directly? Don't you care about you?"
Fang Yu's thoughts, his body flashed, and flashed directly to the back of the idol.
"Boom ..."
The surface of the idol appeared on the surface of the statue.
The law bombarded by Yang Shen is completely blocked by a cover supported by the surface of the idol!
The idol itself is unscathed!
Including this hall itself, there was no signs of cracking!
"Wow! So fierce? Let me try it."
Fang Yu stood behind the idol, his right fist tightly, a punch to the back of the statue!
His goal is not the gods who appear in the hall, but this god statue in front of him!
"Oh!"
The god stick behind the idol glowed with a light of light, like a little bit of waves that stricken the water surface, forming a shield seal, blocking Fang Yu's punch!
"Well!"
A burst!
The whole hall suddenly shook.
Fang Yu's power spread, making the gods in front of the hall surprised!
"Suppress him, don't let him hurt the statue of the Lord!" Yang Shen roared.
"boom!"
There are many second -generation gods in the hall. The three generations of gods move together, flickering, and appear in different positions around Fang Yu's body.
Fang Yu didn't care, but clenched his right fist, and once again fists to the back of the idol!
"Buy ..."
At this time, the god stick turned strong light again.
The light is shrouded, and even the space has a variant!
Fang Yu felt a strong force wrapped his body.
"!"
In the next second, Fang Yu was directly transferred!
The god statue disappeared in front of him!
Fang Yu was transferred to the middle of the large -scale magic array!
He raised a golden light and surrounded it in it.
The extremely powerful coercion fell on Fang Yu's body.
At this moment, the power released by the rules of the entire god star has gathered in this magic array!
The breath of Fang Yu has attracted the attention of all monks in the star.
Whether it is the gods inside the Gao God, or those migrant monks who integrate the blood of the primitive priests, they flew towards Fang Yu's position!
"It seems that I have been prepared for a long time." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and observed the fluctuations of the surrounding breath.
His Divine Array is a tight law structure, which has formed a strong suppression of him.
At this time, he was difficult to release normally.
"Oh!"
In front of Fang Yu, Yang Shen appeared.
He was overwhelming, holding a god bow with a golden flame in his hand.
Behind it is a strong Yaoyang mark, bright and hot.
Standing in the air, the momentum of Yang Shen, really like the legendary gods come.
"Fang Yu, you planned."
Yang Shen looked down at Fang Yu, cold voice.
"Do you think you can walk around our eyelids?"
"Still, do you want to play with us in the star?"
"Obviously, you don't have the same ability. Especially in front of the god of God ... Any means of your actual combat is not available."
Between the words, Yang Shen raised the god bow in his hand.
The bow string was pulled up, a bow and arrow condensed with hot magic power.
"Boom ..."
When the air, the aura of Yang Shen burst out behind the body, and the power is heerings!
At this moment, outside the Grand Formation, the night god and his party just arrived!
They saw Fang Yu, who was trapped in the magic array, and showed joy on their faces.
Especially at this moment, the opponent's shot ... is the rare generation god, the god of the primitive priests!
Compared with their second -generation gods, the first generation of God is higher in both blood, or qualifications and status.
Just after this recovery, all generations of God seemed to be ordered by the Lord, and rarely appeared!
Unexpectedly, today Yang Shen shot!
And, at such a critical moment!
"Bang!"
Over the god array, the arrow of the god bow in the hands of the sun shot!
This arrow burst into the air that is more terrible!
"Boom ..."
Fang Yu, who was pressed in the center of the Shenyuan, did not dodge, and was bombarded by the front of this arrow.
In the roar, the divine array was slightly shook.
At this moment, there are already many monks who have arrived outside the magic array.
"Yang Shen has shot, this time ... Be sure to leave Fang Yu!" The red voice said.
The night god looked at the figure of the sun in the high altitude, and the eyes were shocked and awe.
For them, every generation of God is a legendary existence!
After all, when the primitive priests were born, they were supported by a generation of gods to develop and grow!
The second generation of God and the third generation of God have obtained the blood inheritance of the first generation of God ... Only can they have the current strength and status!
In the face of Fang Yu, there is finally a generation of God!
Under the breath of Yang Shen, all the second -generation gods and third generation gods present felt blood.
The Yaoyang -like mark behind Yang Shen also made them burn strongly. They all wanted to rush forward and kill Fang Yu, a damn human race!
Of course, now this scene is undoubtedly belonging to Yang Shen!
No one dares to rush into the magician!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Yang Shen held a god bow, and shot the position of Fang Yu with one arrow and arrow, causing the explosion and vibration of the internal inner array.
Behind him, Yaoyang's mark continued to expand, making his breath more and more powerful.
The two pupils of the Yangshen are lit, and the vertical mark on the forehead is even more brilliant.
No one can look directly at him!
"Fang Yu, I didn't take it for you before, not me." Yang Shen said coldly, "but it seems that we don't move you, you think we are afraid of you."
"Today, you dare to invade the star, and you have touched our core interests."