Chapter 57: Zhu is tired of seeking revenge, and Wu Yi is different (the ninth update, asking for subscription)

The big stick came at the head, and Wu Chengzi hurriedly avoided it to the side, not to touch this stick.

Clang!

A building in Wanfang Terrace was swept by a big stick and directly turned into powder, and dust flew all over the sky.

Then, a white-headed, barefoot, fierce giant ape, holding a big stick with sharp bone spurs on his head, appeared in the Wanfang Terrace, next to the place of sacrifice, and glared angrily at Wu Chengzi not far away.

"Zhu Yantian Demon, what are you going to do?"

Wu Chengzi's expression changed, and he asked the fierce giant ape.

Hearing Wu Chengzi's words, everyone below was shocked, is this Zhu Yan?

"The mountain of the small second has a lot of white jade on it, and a lot of red copper on it. There are beasts, whose shape is like an ape, and the white head is barefoot, the name is Zhu Yan, and the soldier is a soldier when he sees it. ”

The lords of the Fang Country, the important ministers of Yin Shang and the Qi refiners present were not people with narrow visions, and they had naturally heard of the name of Zhu Yan.

And the name of the heavenly demon is even more amazing, it is the existence of the gods.

This kind of appearance means that the fierce beast of the world is going to be in chaos, why did it suddenly appear in the city, is it already a sign, Yin Shang is ready to go out and start a war?

Zhu Yan laughed angrily: "Hehe, you ask me what I want to do, don't you take advantage of the fact that I am waiting for the Heavenly Demon Alliance, from the Ancestral Land of the Little Mountain, and kidnap me as a junior who was born not long ago for twenty years, aren't you going to give me an explanation?"

Hearing Zhu Yan's words, everyone's hearts were slightly flustered, it turned out that this teacher of Emperor Shun had actually done this kind of thing.

It's not that he's right or wrong, it's just that I admire his guts.

Xiaoci Mountain is the hinterland of the northwest demons, the ancestral land of the Zhu Yan clan, and it is possible to imagine how bold it must be to take away a Zhu Yan from there.

Wu Chengzi flatly denied it: "Zhu Yantian Demon doesn't want to talk nonsense, how could I do such a thing?"

Zhu Yan snorted coldly and pointed to a person not far away: "People have obtained stolen goods, you still dare to deny it, don't you think that Rong Chengtian Master is your teacher, so you dare to do whatever you want?"

Everyone followed Zhu Yan's point and looked at one person in the crowd, Zhu Bei.

The first murderer in Wanfangtai, Zhu Bei, who has to find someone to fight almost every day.

Not to mention, Zhu Bei was wearing animal skins, white hair and bare feet, holding a long stick, except for his appearance close to humans, everything else was very similar to Zhu Yantian's demon.

Zhu Bei was even more stunned, although he was straightforward, he was actually very smart, but he didn't bother to think too much about it many times.

Hearing Zhu Yan pointing at himself and saying that he had obtained both stolen goods, he still didn't understand that he was the junior who Zhu Yan said and was kidnapped by the teacher.

Are you a demon?

Zhu Bei's heart suddenly became manic, he had lived for twenty years, he had always thought that he was a human, and now an elder suddenly came, and he actually said that he was a demon.

His eyes were like torches, looking at his master Wu Chengzi.

Wu Chengzi's eyes softened, and he looked at Zhu Bei: "Apprentice, as I always told you, I don't know if you remember it, a person's origin is not important, what matters is what path he takes." ”

"Okay, at this time, you old thief still dare to use human words to cause evil. ”

Zhu Yantian Demon shouted violently, and then the long stick in his hand swept out and hit Wu Chengzi directly.

The speed of the long stick was extremely fast, and in the void, there was even a cracking sound.

Wu Chengzi took out the magic weapon Wu Zhaoding that he had refined, collided with Zhu Yan's stick, and said in his mouth: "Even if it is a demon, it can still go on a human path, although there is a difference between human and demon, but there is no difference between superior and inferior." No matter whether you practice or do things, the truth can be the same. ”

It's just that before he finished speaking, a strong force came from all over his body, knocking him away.

Although Wu Chengzi is proficient in refining qi and has taken the path above the gods, how can he compare with a heavenly demon like Zhu Yan with his strength alone.

After being knocked out of the distance, his qi machine was running, and he forced the churning of qi and blood all over his body to suppress it.

Wu Chengzi thought to himself in his heart, he had just stepped out of the road to the sky, and he hadn't precipitated yet, maybe he was really not Zhu Yan's opponent, and he should think of other ways.

Suddenly, his eyes moved, and he saw Ji Kao, and the crown hat on his head, and suddenly had an idea.

The strength of one person is not enough, so he will borrow the power of Qi Bo Heavenly Master, thinking of this, he sent a voice to Ji Kao: "Ji Xiaoyou, borrow the crown hat on your head." ”

Then, he turned into a streamer, came to the altar, and with a sleeve of his hand, swept out the several people outside the Jiuding shroud, and put Ji Kao's crown and hat on his head.

This action had just been completed, and the Zhu Yantian Demon smashed another stick directly on the altar.

This stick carried boundless demonic power, and by the way, it swept to the center of the altar, on the five-color community platform within the nine tripods.

Clang!

Nine large tripods, at the same time, emitted a loud sound, resounding throughout the entire Wanfang platform.

Jiuding is a humane weapon, although since King Yu, no one has used its divine might. But it is not driven, and it also has its own divine power, which excludes all the demonic power of this stick.

Shang Emperor Wu Yi was standing quietly on the platform of the Five-Color Society, and for some reason, such a big change had just happened, he didn't even react at all, as if he was closing his eyes and wandering.

is also within the scope of Jiuding, and the five-color society is his magic weapon, Ji Kao can feel that at this time, Emperor Wu Yi of Shang is in an extremely mysterious state.

This state seems to be somewhat similar to the Qi Refiner's sitting Qi Refining, but it is slightly different.

As if disturbed by the accident just now, this Shang Emperor, the purple-based, colorful cormorant divine bird, suddenly soared, made a clear sound in the air, and then stood on the shoulder of the Shang Emperor, looking around vigilantly.

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"I see, in this world from ancient times to the present, there is only one Dayu after all. ”

In the temple of the Five Emperors, there are also statues of emperors such as Yao Shunyu, and the ghost uncle suddenly glanced at the statue of King Yu that had not yet been completely built, and sighed leisurely.

"What's wrong, Lord Ghost?"

Tsing Yi asked the ghost uncle very suspiciously, he had also been paying attention to everything in Wanfang Terrace, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

Uncle Ghost shook his head: "You go to Wanfangtai and let the two of them stop, since they are both born in the world, then don't go to the world to fight." Otherwise, I wouldn't mind sending them to the netherworld. As for what I just sighed about, I think you'll find it when you get there. ”

Tsing Yi nodded yes, and walked towards Wanfangtai.

After Tsing Yi left, the ghost uncle said to Bixia: "Xia'er, let's go too." ”

Bixia frowned and asked, "Father, the matter here is not over yet, don't you read it?"

"Don't look at it, the result has been decided, and I thought that the Shang Emperor would be able to export a new situation, but in the end it was going to be a failure and ruined in one fell swoop, it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Bixia didn't understand what the ghost uncle said, and hurriedly asked.

Uncle Ghost shook his head: "Let's go, let's go to Dongyi, and you can continue to pay attention to here when you are on the way." If I say it all, it won't make any sense. ”

Bixia pursed her lips, didn't speak again, followed behind the ghost uncle, left the Temple of the Five Emperors, and left Yindu Yiyi.

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On the Wanfang Terrace, Wu Chengzi wore the crown of Qi Bo, and with the help of the power of the Heavenly Master's crown, he held his own Wu Zhaoding, and was fighting with Zhu Yantian Demon.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi appeared among them, and his right hand clicked at them twice in a row, whether he was or Zhu Yan, he was suddenly clicked away by a huge force.

As soon as this middle-aged man in Tsing Yi appeared, the witch of the Lingshan below was the most surprised in his heart, and this person came to the city from the ruins of the sun with them.

At the beginning, he hid among the envoys of Shudi, almost silently, and Wu Ji and Wu Yu didn't even notice him much. But he didn't expect that this was actually an existence that could point out the heavenly demons and the qi refiners above the gods.

Not to mention them, even the many Shu envoys led by Ran Ji never knew that the middle-aged people in Tsing Yi who came with them on the order of Shu Jun were so powerful.

"Wu Chengzi has seen the god of Tsing Yi. ”

When Wu Chengzi called out the name of this god, Wu Ji and Wu Yi were shocked and shocked.

Unexpectedly, this middle-aged man who came with them all the way turned out to be the god of the Shu national sacrifice and the god of Tsing Yi.

The envoys of Shu paid homage to each other.

Wu Chengzi traveled around Shu with his master Rong Chenggong in his early years, and naturally saw this god of Tsing Yi, and he was no stranger.

However, Zhu Yan didn't seem to have seen the god of Tsing Yi, and his eyes were shocked and asked: "Where did the god of Tsing Yi come from, please forgive Zhu Yan for not hearing about it?"

The god of Tsing Yi smiled faintly: "My name is the Silkworm Cong Clan, I am the god of Shu, the Zhu Yan Heavenly Demon lives, it is the northwest, I live in the southwest, I have not seen it before." ”

If Zhu Yan, like other demons, had been the god of Rong Di's totem sacrifice, then he would naturally have heard of the name of the Tsing Yi God Silkworm Cong Clan. It's just a pity that Zhu is tired of the same vein, only knows how to fight, and never likes to do this.

"The gods are here to help the son of Wu Chengzi deceive my family?"

Although he was frightened by the strength of the god of Tsing Yi, Zhu Yan did not show any timidity.

The Tsing Yi Silkworm Cong shook his head and smiled: "It's not like that, it's just that I saw you fighting in the world, fearing that the mortals would be hurt, and came to make peace for you." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Wu Chengzi, his eyes were slightly downcast: "Kidnapping juniors, Wu Chengjun's move is too much Meng Lang, right?"

Wu Chengzi hurriedly explained: "Zhu Beizhen was not captured by me, when I traveled to the northwest, I saw him alone in the wild, surrounded by various fierce beasts, so I rescued him. ”

Tsing Yishen's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "The appearance of the Zhu Yi family, you must be able to recognize it at a glance, why don't you return it, but adopt it yourself for twenty years?"

Wu Chengzi paused, glanced at Zhu Bei, his heart seemed to be still in an extremely fierce struggle, he sighed: "I'm doing this just to do an experiment?"

"What test?"

"Born in a demon generation, can you take a human path?"

As soon as these words came out, the god of Tsing Yi suddenly changed his eyes, and his ears exploded like thunder.