It is rumored that the Witch King can only shake the sixth notch, but as his disciple Mo You, he is only one step away!

Legend has it that Mayu is likely to become the next generation of Witch Kings, which is not possible, but it is nine out of ten!

The shocking movement swept in all directions, and the demon was like a king, above everyone's heads.

In awe, Moyou sat down expressionlessly: "Go on!"

The eighteen Wu clans were completed, and in the end, only the rest of the Wu clansmen remained, as well as some outsiders, such as Jiang Baiyu.

Anyone who dares to step forward to beat the drum is at least the peak Tianzun, otherwise with the strength of Dacheng Tianzun, he will not be able to shake the giant drum at all, and it is just a humiliation for him.

At first, there were hundreds of Wu people who went up, but soon, they gradually became ridiculed.

Half an hour later, no one stepped forward at all.

Seeing that the scene was cold, the time for the sacrifice should also end, and the ceremony walked down the steps, ready to announce the end.

Jiang Baiyu saw the opportunity, and his figure flickered up.

Zhu Li paused, glanced at Jiang Baiyu, Dacheng Tianzun, it's okay, but it's far from enough.

However, he didn't say anything and got out of the way.

But at this moment, Bai Zuojian's pupils froze, and he stepped forward quickly, saying something in Zhu Li's ear.

"Wait! You are Jiang Baiyu who despised our Witch King's disciple!" Zhu Li's face was slightly gloomy, and he obviously wouldn't give up when he said this kind of thing in public.

Jiang Baiyu nodded dispensably: "Well, it's me, a person who humiliates himself, do I still have to pay attention to him?"

Bai Zuojian's face turned red: "It's you who deceive people too much! Humiliating people in public is embarrassing!"

Jiang Baiyu's expression was faint: "Humiliating people? It's time to prepare yourself for humiliation. ”

What he was referring to was naturally the Zhao family.

Subsequently. Jiang Baiyu glanced at Zhu Li lightly: "If you really cherish the reputation of the Witch King's disciple, you'd better understand it first." What did your junior brother do, and then defend him!, otherwise, it is just to discredit your Witch King disciples out of thin air. ”

Zhu Li smiled angrily: "We Witch King disciples act, and we still need you to be taught by an outsider?"

Even if he understands that what Jiang Baiyu said is reasonable, how can he bow his head in public?

In fact, this matter has already spread in Tianwu City, and everyone is like a mirror in their hearts about what happened.

The disciples of the witch king rely on their identity. It is not possible to bully people at the door, but it has been taught a lesson, and it has long been reduced to a laughing stock.

In the eyes of many people, the congratulatory gift is just to lower their evaluation of the Wuwangmen.

"Senior brother" A hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

It was Moyou who slowly opened his eyes, and his voice was ethereal, and the others were clearly close to him, but the voice came from all directions of heaven and earth in a trance.

He's right. Needless justification, useless things, honest and honest mistakes, in order to go further. ”

Against all odds. Mo You actually spoke for Jiang Baiyu.

However, anyone who knows Moyu will understand that he has always been right about things and not about people, and he is only moved.

I believe that even if the witch king makes a mistake. He will also be outspoken.

Such a temperament surprised Jiang Baiyu. It's rare to have some good feelings.

Such amazing strength, but not arrogant or impatient. It's rare.

Zhu Li's face froze, but he didn't dare to refute.

The indifferent face quickly returned to normal, but in the depths of his eyes, it was not difficult to see a little resentment.

The first thing he resented was his senior brother, Mo You, who actually helped outsiders in public, how could he be embarrassed?

The second resentment is naturally Jiang Baiyu and Bai Zuojian, if there is no matter between them, why would he be embarrassed in public?

Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, Zhu Li's expressionless face made the way for him.

Jiang Baiyu's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward to the giant drum, pondered for a moment, and waved a palm lightly.

Boom -

A scene shocked the audience.

The giant drum burst into a thunderous drum beat!

There were five cuts, and suddenly there was a blood red.

In the Yellow Spring, 500,000 souls of the dead entered a state of rest.

The sudden scene shocked the audience.

The sacrifice of the Yellow Springs is about to end, and there is a person second only to the Witch King again?

"Five notches, notches on par with Moyou! This, impossible!"

No one believed what was happening in front of them.

The drumming lasted for a long time before it gradually dissipated, but the people present could not calm the excitement in their hearts.

It's too terrifying, the young man in front of him, the outsider in front of him, where is it sacred?

Zhao Feng's pupils shrank fiercely: "Impossible, how could he"

A trace of deep suspicion condensed into the depths of his pupils, and asked coldly: "Zhao Feiyan, say it again, how did you meet, don't miss any details!"

Zhao Feiyan was also in shock, the giant drum of the Wu clan was actually sensationalized by an outsider!

"Oh, okay. "Zhao Feiyan 1510, tell all the details.

After listening, Zhao Feng fell into deep contemplation.

On the other side, Wangxuelou's face was a little shocked and a little bitter: "In the world, there seems to be nothing that can stop Brother Jiang!"

"Uncle, it seems more worthwhile than you think to invite him to the map of the Exiled Lands. Wangxuelou said sideways.

The Commander of the Hope stared at the giant drum, and it was equally difficult to hide his shock.

"This Jiang Baiyu, where is it sacred?"

On the side of the giant drum, Zhu Li stood frozen on the spot, the tragic sound of the giant drum echoed in his ears, and his face was full of surprise: "Five nicks, how did you do it?"

Jiang Baiyu walked down the steps and responded without being salty or indifferent: "Are you asking, questioning, or questioning?"

Zhu Li's face froze: "Don't go too far! I've tolerated you enough!"

"Hehe, I hope you will be cruel to me! Keep your tolerance and give it to others. He wished he had done it on the spot.

In this way, showing some strength can reduce a lot of trouble.

It's a pity that there is Mo You on the side, and the gift is much more restrained, and he secretly glared at Jiang Baiyu: "You wait!"

The corners of Jiang Baiyu's mouth twitched, and he returned to the field disappreciatively.

Zhu Li's face was gloomy, and he walked to Moyou's side. He said in a low voice: "Senior brother, this person is a little weird! An outsider can shake it, second only to the Witch King. It is necessary to arrest him and investigate his identity!"

Mo You didn't open his eyes, and said indifferently: "The sacrifice of the Yellow Spring is to make the souls of the dead rest in peace, he can shake the drum and make the souls of the 500,000 Wu clan rest in peace, we can't thank him yet, what is the purpose of capturing and torturing him alive?"

"Bombardment of the giant drum. It doesn't mean anything, it's just a memorial to the dead, not a competition, there is no utilitarianism, congratulations, don't be controlled by love. ”

was taught a lesson by Moyou again, and Zhu Li was secretly angry in his heart.

What's more, Mo You opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of ice and fire, and he looked thoughtful: "What's more." He also deliberately restrained a lot, if it was not bad, he should be able to easily excite the six notches, even. It is not excluded to surpass the master. ”

What? And hidden?

If this was said by someone else, he would not believe it ten thousand, but it came from the mouth of Moyou.

"Yes. Shizun is a witch king, an outsider. Is it really possible to surpass in this regard?"

Mo You said lightly: "I'm just talking about things. ”

Zhu Li glanced at Jiang Baiyu coldly, and only after a while did he announce: "Huangquan sacrifices." It's over!"

"Finally, please sacrifice to the Witch King!"

Finally, the Witch King!

In the palace of the Witch King, that is, the bottom of the Yellow Spring.

In the majestic hall, there was no movement, and no one appeared.

It wasn't until a moment later that the entire Heavenly Witch City trembled slightly, as if a slight earthquake had occurred.

The venue shook, and many houses in the city shook, as if they were about to be trampled.

Everyone was frightened, and had to concentrate and stabilize their figures.

The strong people present could feel that it was not an earthquake, but a king's power that enveloped a radius of thousands of miles, seeping out from the depths of the ground.

They also knew that this was not the Witch King's move, it was just a trace of aftermath emanating unconsciously.

He is waking up from retreat!

Jiang Baiyu's eyes narrowed slightly, this king's power was very unusual.

From it, Jiang Baiyu felt a faint trace of divine power!

In other words, the other party has touched the supreme level.

What is lacking is just silent precipitation, condensing the power of the king into the supreme level, and successfully completing the transformation from Tianzun to the supreme.

Immediately after, a terrifying force descended on Heavenly Witch City.

The power is so strong that it is like a hundred thousand mountains, suppressed in the body.

At the same time, the entire Yellow Spring also shook with a bang, and many souls fled in terror.

Before he showed up, he had such strength, and his strength was already comparable to that of the Supreme, at least stronger than Wu Gu Chan.

"Is it another year of sacrifice?" said the Witch King's hall, sighing softly.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful king's power, fused with a majestic magic power, turned into a beam of light, roared out from the Witch King's Palace, and shot on the giant drum.

Bang Bang -

It was like an earth-shattering explosion, and the strong people in the audience really fell to the ground.

The entire venue shook as if it had been hit by a strong earthquake.

Heavenly Witch City trembled violently!

A terrifying ripple, with the momentum of shattering the sky, re-entered the Yellow Spring.

The thick yellow spring was blasted out of a huge whirlpool!

Millions of souls of the dead disappeared in an instant, got rid of the Yellow Spring, and rested in peace!

And above the giant drum, six notches flashed clearly.

It's really six nicks!

The drum vibrated for a long time, and when it was completely silent, the drum emitted wisps of dazzling red light.

From a distance, it looks like a blood-colored full moon is rising in Tianwu City.

Corresponding to it is the long yellow spring!

"Blood Moon Yellow Spring!" Wang Xuelou slowly got up, his eyes shining with a deep tremor.

Zhao Feng's eyes were also full of fine light, his fists were secretly clenched, and the depths of his eyes were filled with absolute light.

"The sacrifice of Huangquan is over, you guys, go back. In the Witch King's hall, there was an indifferent voice.

Everyone gathered their minds from the tremor and got up and left in turn.

Until the field, there were only a few people left.

The Zhao clan, the Wang clan, they did not leave with the crowd.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhu Li raised his eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously.

Zhao Feng didn't pay attention to it, staring at the blood moon with anticipation: "Success or failure is here!"

But seeing that Zhao Feng took out a palm-sized drum, the outline was exactly the same as the giant drum, but it was extremely small, like a miniature version of the giant drum. (To be continued......) R1292