At this time, Nangong Yu beckoned to the guards at the door, and the guards understood and said hello behind him.

Then I saw fifty or sixty guards marching in, each holding a purple-gold stick in his hand. The sticks were about three feet long and the size of a baby's arm, and if you looked closely, you could faintly see the golden runes on them.

When Murong Tianyu saw what was in their hands clearly, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils. Because he recognized it, those were not sticks, but the Murong clan's ancestral demon-subduing purple gold nails.

These nails, each of which depicts the formation of suppressing and disintegrating spiritual power, whether it is a spirit beast, a demon beast, or a demonic beast, as long as these purple gold nails are marked, they will be greeted by a day when life is worse than death.

They will have difficulty moving, their whole body will ache and itch, and they will feel painfully that their cultivation and life are passing away......

If it was an ancient holy beast in its heyday, it would naturally not take these human props into account.

But the Thunderbird, the Summoning Wind, and the Red Fire Beast are all in a state of depleted spiritual power now, and the Demon Suppressing Purple Gold Nail has a place to use, just enough to consume their remaining will.

Nangong Yu saw the worry in Murong Tianyu's eyes, and smiled disdainfully: "Tianyu, I advise you to worry about yourself before worrying about those three demonic beasts." ”

As he spoke, he looked around the temple and finally raised his hand to the west wall.

The masters understood, stepped forward in a few steps, grabbed Murong Tianyu's arm, and dragged him to the place pointed by Nangong Yu. Immediately, the four guards walked over with the demon-subduing purple gold nails.

"Your Majesty!" several masters looked at Nangong Yu again, confirming with him one last time whether they really wanted to do this.

After all, this white-clothed young man is none other than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of their Qi Kingdom, the son of the current Holy One!

Nangong Yu held a folding fan in his right hand, and rhythmically tapped his left palm, nodded with interest, and agreed: "Well, there it is." ”

"Roar-" Seeing that the situation was not right, the Red Fire Beast roared angrily and was about to rush over to save its master.

With the little physical strength left, Zhao Feng flapped his wings suddenly, and the entire temple was full of wind.

However, Nangong Yu has been carefully preparing for nearly thirty years for today, so he naturally has long been on guard against the two of them.

Therefore, as soon as the Red Fire Beast and Zhaofeng moved, ten masters surrounded them. Together, the ten men quickly formed an enchantment and trapped them in place.

At the same time, Nangong Yu was not idle.

He put the fan on Murong Qiushui's neck, slightly scratched a bloody mark, and threatened Murong Tianyu: "If you are not honest, I will kill her now!"

Murong Tianyu's black eyes gradually turned scarlet, but when he met Murong Qiushui's gray eyes, he forcibly suppressed his anger.

He was silent for a moment, and finally let go of his clenched fist, and gave an order to the Red Fire Beast and the Summoning Wind: "No matter what happens here in the main palace, no resistance is allowed!"

Zhao Feng was more upright, and immediately stopped moving.

The Red Fire Beast was unwilling, it suddenly had a change of heart, and shouted: "Master, if you don't resist, you will die, and if you die, you will never see Fufu again!"

"!!" As soon as he thought of Mu Zhifu, Murong Tianyu instantly felt that his heart was injected with a warm current, and it didn't hurt as much as before......

When Murong Tianyu saw what was in their hands clearly, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils. Because he recognized it, those were not sticks, but the Murong clan's ancestral demon-subduing purple gold nails.

These nails, each of which depicts the formation of suppressing and disintegrating spiritual power, whether it is a spirit beast, a demon beast, or a demonic beast, as long as these purple gold nails are marked, they will be greeted by a day when life is worse than death.

They will have difficulty moving, their whole body will ache and itch, and they will feel painfully that their cultivation and life are passing away......

If it was an ancient holy beast in its heyday, it would naturally not take these human props into account.

But the Thunderbird, the Summoning Wind, and the Red Fire Beast are all in a state of depleted spiritual power now, and the Demon Suppressing Purple Gold Nail has a place to use, just enough to consume their remaining will.

Nangong Yu saw the worry in Murong Tianyu's eyes, and smiled disdainfully: "Tianyu, I advise you to worry about yourself before worrying about those three demonic beasts." ”

As he spoke, he looked around the temple and finally raised his hand to the west wall.

The masters understood, stepped forward in a few steps, grabbed Murong Tianyu's arm, and dragged him to the place pointed by Nangong Yu. Immediately, the four guards walked over with the demon-subduing purple gold nails.

"Your Majesty!" several masters looked at Nangong Yu again, confirming with him one last time whether they really wanted to do this.

After all, this white-clothed young man is none other than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of their Qi Kingdom, the son of the current Holy One!

Nangong Yu held a folding fan in his right hand, and rhythmically tapped his left palm, nodded with interest, and agreed: "Well, there it is." ”

"Roar-" Seeing that the situation was not right, the Red Fire Beast roared angrily and was about to rush over to save its master.

With the little physical strength left, Zhao Feng flapped his wings suddenly, and the entire temple was full of wind.

However, Nangong Yu has been carefully preparing for nearly thirty years for today, so he naturally has long been on guard against the two of them.

Therefore, as soon as the Red Fire Beast and Zhaofeng moved, ten masters surrounded them. Together, the ten men quickly formed an enchantment and trapped them in place.

At the same time, Nangong Yu was not idle.

He put the fan on Murong Qiushui's neck, slightly scratched a bloody mark, and threatened Murong Tianyu: "If you are not honest, I will kill her now!"

Murong Tianyu's black eyes gradually turned scarlet, but when he met Murong Qiushui's gray eyes, he forcibly suppressed his anger.

He was silent for a moment, and finally let go of his clenched fist, and gave an order to the Red Fire Beast and the Summoning Wind: "No matter what happens here in the main palace, no resistance is allowed!"

Zhao Feng was more upright, and immediately stopped moving.

The Red Fire Beast was unwilling, it suddenly had a change of heart, and shouted: "Master, if you don't resist, you will die, and if you die, you will never see Fufu again!"

"!!" As soon as he thought of Mu Zhifu, Murong Tianyu instantly felt that his heart was injected with a warm current, and it didn't hurt as much as before......

At this time, Nangong Yu beckoned to the guards at the door, and the guards understood and said hello behind him.