Chapter 942 Capture Tongtian Alive

An old man with skinny bones and green eyes shining like an ape than a living person squatted on the top of the Tongtian Tower, squinting at the corpses of Wu soldiers on the ground. "You guys did a good job, but these idiots are really useless. With their little strength, they dare to challenge me, Xinyu?" The old man's voice was hoarse and sinister, and it was extremely difficult to hear.

Wu Diya's lower abdomen felt hot, and he reluctantly clamped his legs to avoid peeing on the spot. He looked at the old man on the Tower of Babel in horror, a sense of despair and fear coming from biological instincts that made him almost faint. This is the instinctive feeling of lower-level creatures towards higher-level natural enemies. The first time Wu Dijie saw this old man, he knew that this old man could easily crush him to death with one finger.

Even the original high priests of Da Wu and the high priests of Wu Dili had no such feeling in front of them. Those high priests were said to have the same strength as the Tongtian High Priests on Pangu Continent, but after Wu Dili saw a real Tongtian High Priest with his own eyes, he realized that it was all nonsense.

Even if the ten high priests of Da Wu join forces, they may not be able to defeat a true high priest of Tongtian. Even Wu Dili's instinctive intuition was that if these high priests from the Outer Realm met the old man in front of him, they would just be little lambs slaughtered by him.

"Retreat, retreat!" Wu Dijie howled miserably, not caring about his son who was hanging on the flagpole at the top of the city. He slapped the blue-scaled wildebeest's butt, urging it to raise a blue cloud toward the rear. retreat. There are still hundreds of thousands of troops behind, and the national advisor Mo Zhai is stationed there. Wu Dili suddenly misses Mo Zhai's rigid face that never seems to smile. He wishes he could hide under Mo Zhai's wings right now. Shivering.

Maybe, maybe the national master can defeat this terrifying old man in front of him?

Wu Dili suddenly felt that some of the little thoughts in his mind were simply ridiculously stupid. He has now extinguished all ambition to be strong and brave. He intuitively discovered that only the three national masters who claimed to be Sha Po Lang could lead Da Wu to the top. He could not do it, Wu Tianming could not do it, and no one in the Wu Dynasty could do it. . The "Tongtian High Priest" in front of him has the power to disintegrate the entire Da Wu.

"Hey, you'll be safe when you come, why run away?" The old man squatting on the Tower of Babel lowered his head and said in a deep voice to the solemn defenders in the military town: "You guys did a good job, the hundred people guarding this place The captain was promoted to a thousand-man captain, and there will be an official document coming later. The military town here will be expanded ten times, hey!" With a wave of his sleeves, several heads were struck at Wu Dili, who was fleeing in embarrassment with a sound of breaking wind. Those people with bloody heads and grinning teeth were the ones who had just charged forward and were banned from being teleported to the front of Youxiong City. It was precisely because of the unexpected appearance of these people that the people who were in charge of Youxiong City were alarmed. The new Emperor Yu sent Sui Renfan, the high priest of Tongtian from the Sui Ren family, to find out what happened here.

Wu Dijie, who was running fast on a green-scaled horse, was hit by a head. The head exploded into seven or eight balls of plasma behind him. The thick, flaming plasma clung to his back, burning his flesh and blood. Click, make a sound. Wu Di'e howled in pain. He lay on the green-scaled horse and held on for a moment. In the end, the pain was so severe that his internal organs were twitching.

His internal organs were burned by the strange fire. He couldn't help the terrible pain, and fell off the back of his mount with convulsions all over his body.

The priests who followed Wu Diya were not in the mood to rescue him." These priests quickly rode the dark wind and rushed towards the distant camp. The Tower of Babel came silently from behind, and Sui Ren was annoyed and laughed strangely. He said: "Youqi, youqi, you actually abandoned your commander and fled? In our Dayu. . . In our Xinyu, doing this is a serious crime that will lead to the annihilation of the nine tribes! "

With a wave of his big hand, a big hand made of flames grabbed Wu Dili. Suiren Fanman looked into the distance indifferently. "Just a dozen miles away, the Chinese army camp under the command of Mo Zhai was clearly in sight. The murderous aura emitted by the 100,000-strong army during the drill soared into the sky and turned into a dense black gas in the high sky. In the rich black gas, there was a faint bear lying down, and the murderous aura was condensed. "This is an absolutely elite soldier."

Suiren Fan looked at Xiong Zhi in the black aura in surprise, and his consciousness quickly probed towards the camp. If such elite soldiers had the strength of Xin Yu's soldiers, this would be a big impact on Xin Yu.

However, the information fed back by his spiritual consciousness made Sui Renfan feel relieved. The murderous intent and fighting courage of these soldiers were all first-rate elites, but their cultivation was still one or two levels behind Xinyu's soldiers.

"Chickens and dogs" are vulnerable! ", Sui Renfeng smiled triumphantly, and grabbed Wu Di's big hand transformed by flames, burning his flesh and skin, and the crystal clear yellow human oil slowly dripped out from Wu Di's body. This is Sui Renfan's most proud "Ku Renhuo", which is specially used to torture people. It can refine all the fat and water in the human body, but it can also make people immortal. It is an extremely vicious and cruel evil technique.

Wu Di's internal organs were like burning oil cooking. He opened his mouth to shout for help, but his shouts turned into little vapors.

Suiren was so excited that he was trembling all over. He gritted his teeth and exercised Wu Dili's body, slowly squeezing out the fat and water stored in his body drop by drop. There is only Wu Dijie here, but there are hundreds of thousands of troops in the distance waiting for him to have a good time. The new Emperor Yu only sent him out to inquire about detailed military information, but he was able to destroy an army without any fault, right?

Thinking of the spectacular sight of hundreds of thousands of people refining a large amount of grease by themselves, and the thick grease melting into a lake, Sui Renfan felt relaxed and happy. There are so many people. He has practiced some extremely evil secret method that is strictly forbidden to be practiced in the Dayu Sitian Temple. He should be able to move up to one level, right? My own cultivation level might be able to be promoted to a higher level.

Just when Suiren Fan was so excited that he looked up to the sky and laughed, a roar came from the void: "Abandoning the general in front of the battle and running away will be punished for his crime."

Wu Qi, Gui Guzi, and Mo Zhai, the three great masters of the state of Wu, flew down. A white sword light erupted from Wu Qi's hand for several miles. In the air, dozens of priests who abandoned Wu Di and fled in embarrassment were killed with one sword strike. Wu Dijie, who was burned horribly by Kuren's fire, roared in a hissing voice: "Well done, you damn thing... The three Imperial Preceptors saved my life, and Xiao Wang is willing to join the Imperial Preceptor's sect. He has no other thoughts!"

Wu Qi raised his eyebrows, this guy really had other ideas! Tsk, looking at how fat and strong you are, it’s okay to be a little stricter. I’m not in a hurry to save you so quickly, just think of it as the price I pay for your little thoughts! Casting a sidelong glance at Wu Dijie, who was struggling in the big hands of the flames, Wu Qi arrogantly said to Suiren, "Fellow Taoist, please release my uncle Wu Emperor!"

Suiren Fan snorted coldly, not even bothering to look at Wu Qi and the others. They are just three immortals with peak cultivation of Golden Immortal. They are not worthy of being treated as one thing by Suiren Fan! However, due to caution, Sui Renfan activated the defensive restrictions on the Babel Tower. The huge Babel Tower emitted a black light that covered Sui Renfan, and Wu Qi and the others could no longer attack and hurt him.

The priests of Dayu are not the fake high priests of Dayu who have eyes that reach their foreheads. Any priest of Dayu will protect himself properly before a battle and will never give the enemy any opportunity to take advantage of them.

Wu Dijie shouted again: "Master, help me, Xiao Wang is willing to become a disciple of the Master and listen to his teachings day and night!"

For such a big man, Wu Di'e actually burst into tears. The shadow of death pressed on his heart, and the boundless fear made Wu Di'e completely collapse. He just wants to survive now, he doesn't care about anything else. What do things like face and dignity mean in front of life?

Wu Qi smiled, this time he could finally see what the great priest Yu Tongtian was capable of.

Sui Renfan didn't take the three of them seriously, and Wu Qi didn't bother to talk to Sui Renfan. Seeing that Wu Dili couldn't hold on any longer, Wu Qi let out a long roar and flew up the sword from behind. It turned into three white dragon-like sword energy and struck Suiren Fan on the head.

Guiguzi murmured a mantra, holding a peach wood sword on the head of the cloud to spread the energy. The sound of the mantra was like the sound of countless locusts, gradually sweeping across the surrounding mountains and rivers.

A muffled sound was heard, and the mountains visible to the naked eye spewed out thick earthy air at the same time. Following the direction pointed by Guiguzi's peach wood sword, it turned into dozens of huge yellow air waves and shot towards Suiren Fan's head.

Mo Zhai simply waved his sleeves, and a giant metal puppet with a height of a hundred feet was shining with dazzling light. He swung his big fist and smashed towards the annoying Babel Tower.

Suisheng laughed, and he shook his head and sighed: "What a trivial skill, why bother..."

The sound of fire can no longer hang on.

Wu Qi's sword light tore through the black light protecting Sui Renfan's body, and passed by his face dangerously and dangerously. One of Sui Renfan's ears was cut off by Wu Qi's sword, and the miserable green liquid slowly poured out from Sui Renfan's wound.

Before Sui Renfan could make a countermeasure, the earthly aura influenced by Guiguzi turned into twelve huge Dingjia spiritual talismans, which landed on the Babel Tower seemingly lightly. There was a loud noise, the light curtain was like a tide, and the restrictions of the Babel Tower fluctuated violently, and Sui Renfan was even unable to control the Babel Tower freely.

Sui Renfan screamed in horror. The power used by Wu Qi and the others was definitely at the level of the Golden Immortal, but their attacks were so subtle. They almost targeted all the flaws in Sui Renfan's restrictions and attacked, as if they were one and the same. Using their whole body and using their golden immortal level magic power, they broke through the defensive restrictions of Suiren Fan Taiyi level.

Before Suiren Fan could figure out what this meant, Mo Zhai's metal puppet had already punched the Tower of Babel.

With a bang, the Tower of Babel was blown away, and Suiren and Fanhu were suspended in mid-air, staring dumbfounded at the Wu Qi trio who were forced in front of them.

Wu Qi grabbed Sui Renfan's withered and thin neck, grabbed the flying sword and placed it on Sui Renfan's neck.

"Now, we can have a good talk!"

Wu Qi's movements when he said these words were not like those of a wise immortal, but rather like those of a street gangster collecting protection money.

Suiren Fan's eyes flashed with dark light. He was about to give Wu Qi a hard look when the severe pain from his lower body made him forget all the spells in an instant.

Wu Qi bumped Sui Renfan's lower body with his knee, turning him into a most obedient prisoner. ! ~!