The Strongest Legion in the End Times

Chapter 1732
"A family of star spirit monsters?"

Jian Chen turned around, looked at Zuo Shi, and said softly: "Have you family of protoss monsters fallen to this level?"

Zuo Shi: "???"

When did their clan of protoss monsters fall?

As the patriarch of the contemporary Protoss Behemoth Clan, he worked very hard to improve his clan power, and he clearly felt that his racial strength had improved.

Not to mention anything else, anyway, he is also at the peak of the Extreme Dao Realm, with good combat prowess, and in this Dao Domain, he is also a powerhouse at the overlord level!

The family of the protoss giant hands, the powerhouses at the peak of the Extreme Dao Realm, are not two or three!
"I think back then, when hundreds of boats competed, and thousands of races competed together, how brilliant was the way of cultivation? It was a world that you can't imagine, but now..."

Jian Chen slowly raised his head, looked at the pitch-black sky, and sighed: "That's right, the avenue is damaged, how can this avenue domain not be lonely?"

"I just don't know, how many of those old friends survived?"

Zuo Shi's pupils shrank when he heard the words, and asked in a deep voice: "Aren't you Jianchen? Who are you!??"

If it was Jian Chen, he would never say such a thing.

Road broken?

He just knew that the will of the Dao was seriously injured. Could it be that the will of the Dao was damaged because the will of the Dao was damaged?

Before the will of the avenue was broken, was the avenue domain very prosperous?

To put it another way, Jian Chen just said that the clan of protoss monsters is lonely.

There is no shortage of protoss giant beasts in the peak combat power of the extreme realm.

That is to say, in a certain era in ancient times, there were strong masters in the clan of protoss giant beasts?
Hundreds of battles?

Could it be that in that era, hundreds of races were fighting for hegemony at the same time, and within each race, there was a dominant power sitting in command?

"hiss----"

When this thought came to Zuo Shi's mind, he couldn't help but gasped.

Hundreds of races, each race has at least one ruler, what kind of prosperity is that?
But in such a prosperous age, how could this Dao Domain exist?
You know, the will of the Dao is born of selfish desires, has the idea of ​​devouring all beings and perfecting oneself, how can it be possible to let so many masters exist?
Since there are so many masters, why doesn't the will of the great way open a gluttonous feast and devour them all?

After all, the master of nearly a thousand digits is also an excellent tonic for Dao Will.

As for the fear of Dao Will?
joke!

A group of cultivators who dominate one step, in front of the great will, aren't they lambs to be slaughtered?
What's more, if there are really so many masters born in this Dao domain, it means that there will definitely be many masters born in the chaotic era in the past.

If this is the case, then the survivors, the survivors who have accumulated the number of rulers in countless chaotic eras, why is the number of rulers not overwhelming?
"I'm not Jian Chen?"

The corner of Jian Chen's mouth curled up, and he said with a smile: "You say I'm not Jian Chen, then who am I?"

"Oh, you said that Jian Chen in the late stage of the extreme state just now, don't worry, I am still me. In the past and present, there will not be two wills, but only one soul will."

"Just now, I suddenly felt a little emotional."

"Ran Chuqing, my lord?"

"Hahahaha. The inheritor of the Twilight Master, the existence that the Dusk Master pays special attention to, this is very interesting!"

Dusk dominates!

He knew that if it wasn't for the Lord of the Twilight, he might not have the chance to return.

The name of Jian Shen will once again be raised in this world.

"Well"

At this moment, Qing Ya let out a low murmur, and then slowly opened her bright beautiful eyes.

(End of this chapter)