Chapter 216: The High Priest Strikes

"Forget it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Brother is your daughter, with acne on her face, long hair all over her body and buckteeth, you should die of this heart as soon as possible!" replied a well-mannered man. Because he had met the other party's daughter through the matchmaker, he was so scared that he vomited endlessly for half a month, and his life was almost half gone.

"Okay! I promise you, Xiao Zhu is not going to thank the high priest of the ghost for giving you a generous gift. Yi Qi, the high priest of the Shennong tribe, said to Zhu Zuo.

"Obey!" Zhu Zuo said without paying attention to the eyes of others, and walked towards the martial arts arena step by step, flying?

"Zhu Zuo will win. ”

"Heroes win. ”

The bystanders who came from the Shennong tribe shouted loudly for him, hoping that he could create another miracle.

"Ancestor, it was this guy who made Li Xiang and the others deflated. Li Jianhong pointed at the old man beside him.

"Hmm!" The crane-haired and childish old man stared at Zhu Zuo with straight eyes, and a trace of black evil between his eyebrows flew out and approached Zhu Zuo.

Li Jianhong's eyes lit up, knowing that the ancestor was lowering his head again, wanting to deprive Zhu Zuo of his luck, and at the same time, the high priest of the Blood Piercing Tribe was also looking at Zhu Zuo, because he naturally heard Li Jianhong's voice.

"Huh!" counted the invasion of divine thoughts, which also concealed the head-lowering technique of depriving luck.

Zhu Zuo, who was strolling towards the competition platform, suddenly felt uneasy, and before he could react. "Hum!" The black mist of the Zhuxian Sword in the dimensional space swayed from side to side, and in vain a wisp of black smoke burst out of the air.

"Whoosh!" As soon as the black smoke came out, it directly transformed into a skull with a big mouth open and floated on the top of Zhu Zuo's head, opening its mouth to inhale, and a wisp of scarlet blood like smoke and silk was swallowed up, and then the skull retracted itself into Zhu Zuo's dimensional space.

With this wisp of scarlet blood like smoke and silk being sucked up by the skull, the ancestor of the early stage of the Li family's God Destroying Realm was directly counterattacked, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Although Zhu Zuo didn't know what he had just experienced, he knew that he had just been yin, and if it wasn't for the self-savior of Zhu Xianjian, he believed that something bad would happen.

Zhu Zuo's ignorance doesn't mean that Yi Qi doesn't know, he actually plays yin in front of him, he doesn't believe that ghosts and ghosts don't know.

"Hmph! Li Song, do you want the Li family to be destroyed by me? You actually dare to secretly lower your head?" Yi Qi, the high priest of the Shennong tribe, stomped on his feet, and the body of the moving phantom was like a ghost, and he shuttled directly to the ancestor of the Li family who was counterattacked, and pushed it out with one palm.

There was no stunning glow, no majestic sound, everything was like a breeze blowing on the hills, but all this was not the case at all in the eyes of the ancestor of the Li family, he saw a sharp sword plunged straight into his chest, a huge mountain pressed straight down from the top of his head, and the soles of his feet were churning lava, and he was frozen to watch all this happen.

"No! I can't die!" Li let go and shouted frantically.

Li Song's crazy state won everyone's attention for a while, "What did he see? Many onlookers were puzzled.

"Presumptuous!"

"Yi Qi, are you your backyard when I am the Piercing Blood Tribe?"

The High Priest of the Blood Thorn Tribe and the High Priest of the Black Mountain Tribe asked the heavens to see that Yi Qi dared to make a move under the noses of the two of them, this was a slap in the face. It just so happens that they can join forces to teach this old guy a lesson with only half a life left.

"Nine Heavens Galaxy!" Ghost Qiu Fei sacrificed his staff in the void, and from his thin body emitted a light like a bright moon, and where the light passed, the void shook a curtain of dreams, and a roaring and rolling river appeared, its sound like a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan.

"Go!" the Staff of Demon's Vendetta pointed at Yi Qi, and the Milky Way rushed through the sky like a meteor shower.

"Open the heavens and open the earth!" Wen Tian arched the moon with both hands and sacrificed his staff, his eyes were like torches, shooting out two divine lights, "Roar!" There was a loud bang, and a burst of flame breath rang out in the sky, "Hum!" The sound of the sword sounded, and the staff turned into a striking golden light, breaking through the air and shooting directly at Yi Qi.

Everyone looked at the sky in horror, this was a game at the top. I don't know if the high priest of the Shennong tribe will be able to catch all these attacks.

Yi Qi first sealed Li Song's meridians, then slapped him away with one palm, and finally sealed his hands and said coldly, "Is it true that my Shennong tribe is a soft persimmon?

Yi Qi sacrificed his staff, his hands constantly churning and changing spells, and with a flick of his fingers, a drop of essence blood popped out of his fingers and ingested into the staff.

"Bang!"

As soon as the essence blood merged into the staff, there was a sound of heaven and earth, and a blue halo spread directly to all sides, shattering the galaxy and annihilating the sword qi and tearing the sky.

The pinnacle blow of the two powerhouses was forcibly crushed by the great force used by Yi Qi. Everyone who was watching was petrified on the spot, everyone looked up at the man who was coughing often, and everyone thought that when he was getting weak, he woke everyone up with a loud slap, and the tiger's butt couldn't be touched.

Just when everyone lost their minds, the ghost and the sky both fell to the ground, although neither of them was injured, but their expressions were wonderful, first shocked, then contemplative, and then solemn, because they asked themselves not to be so chic and unchanging their faces and hearts did not beat.

"There must be a conspiracy, could it be that he was injured last time on purpose? Or did the king never give up on him? Both of them were panicked in their hearts, and there was no bottom, and the king of Thailand was like a knife piercing their hearts, making them feel awe. They exchanged glances with each other, and they all seemed to guess that the same problem plan had changed.

"Hmph! those who dare to offend my Shennong tribe behind my back will be killed, cough..." Yi Qi threw down such a sentence and staggered back to the crowd of Shennong tribesmen.

Such a cruel sentence was like a bone scraper, but no one dared to squeak, and some people jumped out to scorn and ridicule it in the past, but this time everyone felt that their throats were stuck, and they dared not squeak if they had the courage in their hearts.

The ghost hated no one dared to squeak for a while, but no matter how he said it, this was also his territory, and he stubbornly said, "Cough... The High Priest of Iqi is right, whoever will kill in the dark next time will not be forgiven. Now that we're here, let's move on. ”

Although the people who came to watch the battle had no objections, this is a message, the original Shennong tribe that was bullied by others is no longer there, and this tribe will return from dormancy, because everyone clearly hears that "those who dare to offend my Shennong tribe behind their backs will not be forgiven." ”

"Huh... "Countless transmission runes pierced the void and flew to nowhere, obviously today's events will be spread throughout the Taiwu clan.

The ghost and the demon watched as the runes flew away with a bitter expression, but they could only act as if they didn't see it, because they knew that the tide was over, and their obstruction would only lead to more resistance, and they would face the exclusion of the entire Taiwu clan.

It seems that today's plan to eat the Shennong tribe was not only unsuccessful, but it has become a stepping stone for the Shennong tribe to rise again, no matter what the result of today's game is, the Shennong tribe will be strong again, and it will be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people again.

"Go, no one will dare to scare you anymore, unless he thinks he has a long life. Yi Qi smiled like a spring breeze and waved his hand to send Zhu Zuo to the competition platform.

"Li Mo, you go. Li Jianhong, the head of the Li family, said to the ancestor himself, he knew that this time their Li family was probably going to be removed, and even the ancestor cultivation was sealed, so I asked where there was still a happy land waiting for them.

"Yes!" Li Mo stared at Zhu Zuofei on the competition platform with vicious eyes, he hated everything in his heart because of the damn guy in front of him, he wanted to humiliate him and trample on his dignity.

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