Wang Jue didn't transmit the sound, and this product had to say what he wanted to say, it used to be taboo for others to hear, but now this product doesn't care, after everyone heard the words of this product, they all looked here.

"The son of the twelve kings doesn't have a spear in his hand, if the big flag is not taken out again, even if I want to get it, I can't do it!" Wang Jue said to Erha and everyone.

"Don't worry, master, listen to the meaning of the Niu brothers, you must take out the big flag, that big flag is of great use to the totem family, and some of the Tuwu people have doubts about their beliefs, and this big flag has a pacification effect. Jin Manchu said immediately.

"Then why don't you hurry up and take out the big flag and hang it, what's the matter with standing on the altar and dancing with your hands all the time? The Niu family is really cattle, all of them are chronic, and if you hang it up directly, won't it be over if you just hang it up? ”

Wang Jue couldn't hold back and began to scold the Niu family, if the Niu family had a sense, maybe they were sneezing.

According to the two kings of the Niu family, the son of the Twelve Kings disguised himself as a messenger of the Mighty Bull Demon King, and the purpose of his arrival was to appease the Tuwu people in order to dispel their doubts about their faith. Jin Manchu has seen a lot and explained it to Wang Jue.

"I see! Maybe people of faith are like that! Let's not talk about it, I think that minotaur seems to be saying, I listen to what he says!"

Wang Jue had never seen the sacrifice, and he felt very fresh when he saw it for the first time, and he was not in a hurry to slaughter the son of the twelve kings, except that the coiling dragon fire spear did not appear, the main thing was that he wanted to watch the whole sacrifice process.

Wang Jue stopped talking, and instantly exuded his divine sense, this was the first time he used his divine sense after breaking through to the Yuanhai realm, and he didn't know what the strength of his divine sense was.

The divine consciousness emanated like a tide, and silently arrived at the altar, and the next moment, Wang Jue heard a strange voice from the mouth of the minotaur, that is, the twelve princes.

"I don't understand what this guy is talking about, it sounds like it's obviously not what a human is saying!"

After listening to it for a while, Wang Jue didn't understand at all, so he simply withdrew his sense, turned his face and said to Jin Manchu.

"Maybe he said the language of the Tuwu tribe, maybe it was a language specially used for sacrifices, let's not dwell on this, the key is how to kill him, and the flagpole you are worried about. Jin Manchu said to Wang Jue.

"If you want me to say, they are all things that fool people, pretend to be mysterious in front of the Tugurs, so that the Tugurs can give them their lives. Ji Yongcun then said.

"I support Lao Ji's point of view, those are all tricks to fool people, anyway, I don't believe it, I think his mouth is not words at all. Wang Jue agreed with Ji Yongcun's words.

Ji Yongcun said a few words unintentionally, and he was really right, the seemingly sacred language that the twelve princes chattered about, even he didn't understand it, he just opened his mouth and said it easily.

"I'll listen to it again! Don't say it, his mouth is muttering as if he has words, and it's kind of funny!"

Although Wang Jue didn't believe in this, he still felt very interested, this was the first time he really integrated into the mainland, and he was very curious about many things.

Wang Jue exuded divine consciousness and observed the sacrificial activities of the Niu family at close range, and neither the Niu family nor the Tuwu people present were aware of it.

This made Wang Jue very happy, only if the strength of his divine sense surpassed that of his opponent, he would not let the other party hear it, which showed that his divine sense was still very powerful, far beyond that of ordinary Yuanhai Realm cultivators.

Wang Jue listened carefully to the strange language of the twelve princes, and gradually, he understood some meanings.

"The Niu family is speaking human language, it is a serious change in tone, assuming that the Tuwu people can understand the normal mainland dialect, then, after the speed of speech is made faster, sometimes deliberately lengthened the voice, it is likely that they will not understand. After listening carefully to the meeting, Wang Jue came to a conclusion.

"My people, you are born with sin, and you will spend your life washing away your sins, and only by becoming my believers will the sins be removed, and whoever is most devout to me will be eliminated the sooner the sins will be removed. ”

This is what Wang Jue understood, the words that the twelve princes were talking about, like a spell.

"I was still wrong in my analysis just now, what he said is basically the mainland language that the Tu people are not very proficient in, if even the Tu people can't understand it, no matter how much he says, it will be like a fart. After listening for a while, Wang Jue completely understood.

Wang Jue not only understood what the other party said, but also knew that the twelve princes were not pretending to be the Mighty Bull Demon King, but using this sacrificial method to let the Mighty Bull Demon King possess him.

Of course, this is all nonsense, Wang Jue naturally doesn't believe it, if he doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it, Wang Jue is still very interested in this performance.

Before the Panlong Fire Spear appeared, Wang Jue would definitely not be able to make a move, anyway, he would stay and wait, and watching the other party's performance was just to kill time.

The twelve princes not only chatter non-stop, but their bodies are also not idle, just like Wang Jue said that he always jumps up and down, which is a bit of a god's chatter.

"This bastard, you're always talking about something! Quickly take out the dragon fire spear and hang it, and then I can kill and capture the flag." ”

After a stick of incense, the twelve princes have not stopped, he is also a cultivator, if he is an ordinary mortal, he has been jumping for so long, his mouth is dry, and he will be tired and half dead.

The twelfth prince seemed to understand Wang Jue very well, and as soon as Wang Jue finished speaking, this guy stopped jumping and stopped chattering.

"Okay, you finally stopped, it's almost time to take out that big flag this time!" Seeing the twelve princes stop, Wang Jue's heart was suddenly overjoyed.

Looking at the twelve princes on the altar again, he stopped and stood in the center of the altar, suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed it towards the air on his side.

The right hand that was grabbed out suddenly did not move, and the moment it stopped, the flagpole that Wang Jue was thinking about was grasped in his palm.

To be precise, it is not a flagpole, because the outside of the flagpole is also wrapped in a piece of yellow brocade, and the flagpole cannot be seen with the naked eye.

Wang Jue is different, he is using his divine sense to check, the brocade can't block the inspection of the divine sense, Wang Jue can see at a glance, the yellow brocade is wrapped in the dragon fire spear.

And the yellow brocade wrapped in the dragon fire spear is the flag of this totem flag, and I don't know when, another flag has been tied to the flagpole.

The moment the twelve princes grasped the big flag in their hands, they turned around and shook their hands above the altar, and the flag wrapped around the flagpole and immediately levitated into the air.

While the flagpole is suspended in the air, the unmanned control rotates at high speed, and with the rotation of the flagpole, the flag is instantly opened.

Looking up at the big flag, the big flag at this time was exactly the same as the one destroyed by Wang Jue.

Seeing the same banner again, Wang Jue didn't think it was so strange, at this moment and here, it was a place where cultivators were fighting, and the flags of ordinary materials were easily destroyed, and it was normal to have many spare ones.

At the same time as the totem flag was opened, a gust of wind blew in the northwest, and the flag was immediately waving in the wind again.

When the 'hulala' flag sounded in the wind, the twelve princes suddenly left the altar, raised their hands and grabbed the altar under them, and the altar disappeared immediately.

At the same time, around the altar, the army of Tuwu cultivators who were kneeling in circles suddenly raised their heads with their heads down, looking up at the big flag in the air with excited faces, and the strange voice of 'Ula Ula' in their mouths continued.

"My people, the totem banner bless you!

The Twelfth Prince seemed to be very tired, but he still reluctantly said the above words, and then immediately sat cross-legged in the air.

"It's really not pretending to be the Mighty Bull Demon King, but pretending to be possessed by the Mighty Bull Demon King, as soon as the Bull Demon King leaves, he will immediately collapse, too, it's no wonder that he jumps up and down for so long, and he doesn't get tired!" Wang Jue thought in his heart, and then quickly withdrew his divine sense.

"Everyone, I'll open the formation gate now, go out and take the flag, you must not close the formation door, I'll be back immediately!"

The moment he retracted his senses, Wang Jue immediately told everyone, and then quickly came to the snowflake array and raised his hand to pinch the trick, he was going to open the formation door.

"His uncle, I'll join in the fun!"

Erha originally left Wang Jue's shoulder, but at this moment, seeing that Wang Jue was going to kill again, he immediately flew towards Wang Jue again and landed directly on his shoulder.

"You're my partner, of course you want to go out with me!"

While talking to Erha, Wang Jue had already opened the formation gate, and at the same time raised his leg and took a step forward, and in the next moment, the whole person disappeared into the formation gate along with Erha.

"Brother Wang Jue's speed is so fast, Jin Daoyou, this is the real hole card of Brother Wang Jue!"

Wang Jue disappeared at the gate of the formation in the blink of an eye, and the beautiful sect master Han Xue stared at Wang Jue with two eyes, stunned and didn't know how Wang Jue disappeared.

"He has a lot of hole cards, and you saw that shadowless bow before, and it is terrifying enough to shoot people invisibly. Jin Manchu said to Han Xue.

"Don't speak, Master Wang Jue has already taken the totem banner when he arrives at the altar. ”

Ji Yongcun was quite sober this time, mainly because he had seen Wang Jue's speed, and he was not as overly curious as the others, so the moment Wang Jue disappeared, he looked directly at the altar hundreds of zhang away.

Even if Ji Yongcun was prepared, he only saw seven six-pointed stars streaked across the air, which was Wang Jue's activating the limit state of the nine-star holy body while raising his legs and stepping.

All of this was planned by Wang Jue in advance, so everyone saw that what he did was like flowing water, and it was done in one go in an instant.

Wang Jue stepped to the top of the altar, suddenly appeared next to the totem flag, and then stretched out his right hand and grabbed the Coiling Dragon Fire Spear.

While grabbing the fire-tipped spear with his right hand, he quickly tore off the banner with his left hand and threw it at the Tuwu people who were still confused.

The moment the banner was thrown out, it was instantly ignited in the air, Wang Jue used the fire of Yuan Li, and in his plan, he not only wanted to seize the Panlong Fire Spear, but also to destroy the banner again.