Poof-

When Yuan Hong above heard this, he almost didn't burp.

And the rest of the immortals also looked at each other.

Why did you win the battle with only the witch essence blood, and this defeat was lost to the great witch essence blood?

What kind of encouragement is this?

Didn't you just tell him to lie down and lose?

Soon, one by one, the immortals spoke one after another.

"Monkey, throw in the towel! It's a big deal to give you ten volcano coins as compensation! ”

"Yuan Daoyou, poor Dao out thirty! As long as you are pumped by the poor road, you can fall away. In this way, hello, hello, everyone! ”

"Phew, Yuan Daoyou, the slave family has fifty pieces! You can also warm the bed. ”

“......”

In the face of so many gossip temptations, Yuan Hong's head was like Weng Weng Weng's dazedness.

The appearance of holding his head was like a monkey being recited a mantra.

Yes, how tempting these conditions are!

I have to say that if he wants to say that he is not impressed, it must be false.

As long as you admit defeat, not only will you get money, but you can also get a higher-grade Great Witch Essence Blood, which is undoubtedly the most cost-effective.

But he Yuan Hong asked himself, since he cultivated, he had never encountered defeat in his life.

In this battle, if you take the initiative to admit defeat in front of so many immortals.

Then back in Meishan, how can he have the face to face his six brothers?

The seven monsters of Meishan are in the same spirit, one is prosperous, and the other is lost, if it is for their own interests.

If these other brothers can't raise their heads, is he still worthy of being this big brother?

Can...

Yin Hong's condition is really too tempting!

God's wreck, what kind of problem did this prince give me?

Don't you encourage death?

This is called how I Lao Yuan chooses!?

At this moment, in Yuan Hong's mind, a fierce battle between heaven and man was going on.

For a long time, I don't know if I figured it out or collapsed.

I saw him, huddled with limbs, suddenly opened, with a crazy wave of qi, swept away in all directions.

This wave of qi swept up all the immortals who surrounded him, and they all hurriedly raised their hands to block, so as not to lose their own eyes.

At the same time, Yuan Hong heard a long roar from the sky.

"Ah!!h

Bang –

This roar brought a more violent wave of qi, with Yuan Hong as the center, like that one in all directions, with a thick qi.

Directly shocked a group of immortals, and took a few steps back.

"It's so strong!!"

Many immortals blurted out directly.

And as the waves of air dispersed, everyone saw it.

In the center of the battlefield, Yuan Hong was gasping for breath there.

It's as if you've just experienced some great war.

This...

A group of people waited, scratching their heads, and suddenly felt inexplicable.

"This fight hasn't been fought yet, why is this guy making himself so out of breath?"

"It's... Playing alone? Is this a foreshadowing for a moment of surrender? ”

"Good guys, they all say that monkeys play monkey plays, dare to love these monkeys are all drama spirits."

“......”

With everyone's words and words, Yuan Hong's chaotic aura slowly stabilized.

And his body, which was originally stiff because of panting, also slowly straightened up at this moment.

At the moment when he completely straightened up!

Boom –

A powerful air current, beginning to rush up from the soles of his feet.

With just one breath, the air flow turned into Xuangong Gangqi, and with a trace of thunder snake, it wandered around Yuan Hong's body.

"It's not good, Mahayana level eight or nine Xuangong!" The pupils of the Yuding real person below suddenly opened.

For the eight or nine Xuangong, I am afraid that there are few people present who can understand better than Yuding Zhenren.

Because Yang Jian's eight or nine Xuangong is what he transmitted, although he has not even practiced the three major body protection skills of Taoism.

But this did not affect his appreciation of this miracle in the slightest.

"What? Or is it the Mahayana-level eight or nine Xuangong? When he heard this, his heart trembled.

Although he has not practiced this physical body protection divine skill, he also knows that the eight or nine Xuangong has been refined to the Mahayana, as long as the original god is immortal, the physical body can be resurrected infinitely.

In this way, it will be difficult for so many immortals to defeat this monkey.

However, when the two of them looked up at those immortals, they also muttered to themselves in their hearts.

There are so many immortal families in the world, although most of these immortal friends they don't know.

But if there are one or two who can kill the original god, it may not be unknowable.

......

It was also when everyone was surprised by Yuan Hong's changes.

Yuan Hong, who was holding a body protection Xuangong Gang Qi and holding a water and fire stick, danced with a stick in his hand, and then took it easy.

Hold the end of the blue light and point the end of the fire diagonally down in the direction of your right arm.

It's like it's already domineering!

"Okay, what a first god general of the Great Shang Dynasty!" Yin Hong couldn't help but praise in his heart, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a knowing smile.

He felt that he hadn't looked away, Yuan Hong was still the same Yuan Hong, and he didn't even change his temperament because the history of the gods was disturbed by himself.

Because he clearly remembers, in the history of the gods.

The seven brothers of Meishan, in the face of Da Zhou, swore that they never retreated!

Although they are all demons, they are all iron-clad men.

And Yuan Hong faced the successive fall of the six brothers, and he never moved a trace of fear.

Even if you die, you have to fight until the last moment!

He joined Mengjin, attacked the Zhou camp, beheaded Yang Ren, and killed 200,000 enemies in one battle.

In the end, it won a little vitality for Dashang.

After the six brothers were brutally murdered, with the strength of one person, from among the ten thousand armies, he fought alone against Yang Jian, the ceiling of Yuxu's combat power, without falling behind!

Until the sage Nuwa took out the sage's magic weapon, the map of the Jiangshan Society.

He was captured.

Even when he was captured, he never had the slightest idea of surrendering.

The law enforcer Yang Jian personally took action, and the knife rose and fell countless times.

The flowers bloom white lotus every time, and the severed head is reborn, proud of the Zhou army in the full camp!

Finally, Jiang Ziya took out Lu Quan's Immortal Slashing Flying Knife.

This made the first god general of Dashang, the soul return to the gods, and he was named the Four Wasted Star Monarchs, and he was placed under the command of the Kangong Doumu.

That is, Yin Hong's grandmother, under the command of Our Lady of Jinling.

This kind of god after death has no physical body.

And the eight or nine Xuangong without the physical body, is it still called eighty-nine Xuangong?

Can you imagine how difficult it will be for a generation of gods to live in the heavenly court?

Right now, looking at the majestic first god general of the big business.

Yin Hong said secretly in his heart: Yuan Hong, in this life, follow this prince, although this prince can't guarantee your immortality, you will enjoy immortal blessings forever.

But you will never be left alone, and you will be calculated by the saints and die.

Become the four wasted star kings who washed away the arrogance of their lives and became inaction.

Sometime.

One day, this prince will definitely take you to break through the nine-day sky, step on thousands of stars at your feet, and meet all the saints and the purple sky.

Ask Hongjun in person, I am a big business god, can I be majestic!?

Just when Yin Hong was full of threads and pride.

But from that sky, there was an extremely heroic sound.

"Prince! Can there be one under please? ”

Yin Hong looked up, and the person who spoke was Yuan Hong.

I saw that Yuan Hong's eyes were like electricity at this moment, and his whole body exuded a scorching battle intent, just looking at Yin Hong so quietly.

It seems that the group of immortals around him around him are like air, and they have never been taken seriously.

"But it's okay to talk about it, this prince, nothing is allowed!" Yin Hong waved his little hand at the sky, and directly and heroically agreed.

I didn't even ask what the request was, I just agreed.

There is a heroic taste of knowing heroes and heroes.