Chapter 1420 My Conditions [I]

Xie Aoyu's actions made it difficult for the members of the Calamity Clan to come up with any explanation to resist. Although they were filled with hatred and wanted to tear Xie Aoyu to pieces and boil him in oil, they could only think about it.

Facing the countless masters on the top of the Storm God Mountain, they were really a little scared.

Relying on their strength, if the Calamity Clan sent out a large number of masters, it would not be difficult to sweep these people, but they could not do that. In this way, even if they got all the treasures of the Storm Temple, it would cause a joint encirclement and suppression by all forces, and the entire Calamity Clan would be in danger of extinction.

But if they wanted to resist and escape, not to mention these people, Xie Aoyu and his group in the air would be enough to kill them all, not to mention that this was what Xie Aoyu and others were most looking forward to.

The three-eyed old man looked at Baili Nan. Although she had always stood on his side against Xie Ao Yu, it was Baili Nan who distinguished that the power was the power of the dead spirits that led him to the current situation. He just didn't understand where the people of the Sunset God Cult got the courage to come here to act. Aren't they afraid of being besieged? This is the only place they are on business trip in all their plans.

"Grand Elder, please do it." Hu Kaiming of the Hu family said coldly.

The three-eyed old man glanced at Hu Kaiming and sighed. He had to choose to take action. "This power was set up by the strongest of my clan. It's not so easy for me to solve it. Let me prepare a little."

Hu Kaiming's mouth overflowed with a trace of sarcasm. How could he not know that this was the delaying tactic of the three-eyed old man, hoping that the natural disaster clan would send another master to come. As long as the power was enough, they could leave safely. He immediately said: "Give you ten minutes to prepare!"

"Ten minutes is not enough." The three-eyed old man said.

"Only ten minutes!" Hu Kaiming said toughly.

What kind of people are Guangming Haiza Luo and Shenwu City Gu Zongxing? They are both extremely smart. They also expressed their support for Hu Kaiming's statement.

The three-eyed old man could only agree.

He walked to the side, kept a distance from others, and whispered to the War Emperor of the Fiery God Clan: "Brother Huo, don't you have a special means of communication in the Fiery God Clan? I will try to delay time. You find a chance to contact our people. As long as they arrive, all the treasures in the Storm Temple will still be ours."

"They are all watching. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to perform." The master of the Fiery God Clan said.

"No chance at all?" The three-eyed old man frowned.

The expert of the Fiery God Clan looked up at Xie Aoyu and others, "Xie Aoyu stayed in the air, obviously to monitor us, which also increased the difficulty of my method."

The three-eyed old man heard this and suddenly realized that Xie Aoyu had such a purpose in flying high in the sky, and he also wanted to observe whether there were any members of the Natural Disaster Clan secretly leaving or approaching here, "Damn Xie Aoyu!"

He really hated Xie Aoyu to the bone.

"However, it's not that there is no chance at all, but to ensure that I will not be discovered, it may take more than an hour for my power to pass through the ground and get out of Xie Aoyu's sight." The expert of the Fiery God Clan said.

"Okay, I will try to delay time!" said the three-eyed old man.

For the three-eyed old man, delaying for more than an hour will be a very big problem. After all, everyone knows that the power was not set by him. If you want to break it, it should be related to the spell. It has never been heard that it takes more than an hour to cast a spell.

But reality forces them to do so.

In order to delay time, the three-eyed old man really did everything he could.

Ten minutes later, under the urging of everyone, the three-eyed old man slowly came to the front of the Storm Temple, wanting to take one step forward and three steps back.

"You have all tested this power, and you should know how powerful it is. Even if I have a secret method to crack it, it will not be a short time, so please don't disturb me." The three-eyed old man said in a deep voice, making a very serious look.

Because the three-eyed old man and the masters of the Fiery God Clan communicated with a soundproof spell, even if he had telepathy, Xie Ao Yu would find it difficult to hear.

But even a fool can see that the three-eyed old man deliberately delayed time.

"The Fiery God Clan has a thousand-mile fire line sound transmission technique." At this time, King Zhou Zhen spoke.

Xie Ao Yu smiled and said, "Old Zhou also knows this?"

King Zhou Zhen smiled indifferently and said, "When Old Li was improving my dragon arm, I was bored and entered Old Li's room. There were tens of thousands of fighting skills in it. I accidentally found the description of the fighting skills of the Fiery God Clan, which involved the Thousand Mile Fire Line Sound Transmission Technique."

Old Li is Li Chaofeng, an outstanding figure who is recognized by all forces in the entire continent and even the entire human world promoted by the Holy City. He has the same talent and ability to create fighting skills as Ye Chaofeng.

Because of his amazing talent in creating fighting skills, he has created too many fighting skills that the masters of the Holy City can challenge, which greatly improves the combat effectiveness of the Holy City. Therefore, Li Chaofeng ranks second only to Xie Ao Yu in the assassination list of all other forces. He is either the second assassination target of the Holy City or the third assassination target.

"Thousand Mile Fire Line Sound Transmission Technique, listening to the name, seems to be a means of transmitting some information through the strange fire condensed into a fire line, thousands of miles away, right?" Xie Ao Yu said.

King Zhou Zhen said: "That's right, but only the people of the Fiery God Clan can receive and understand it, outsiders cannot do it."

Xie Ao Yu smiled and said, "I understand." He turned to look at the three-eyed old man standing in front of the Storm Temple, "Three-eyed old man, you'd better not delay time. I know you have a way to secretly contact your people, so I suggest that you give him half an hour. If he still can't remove the power of the undead, then kill one of them first, well, kill the people of the Fiery God Clan. What do you think?"

"Mr. Xie's proposal is exactly what I want!" Hu Kaiming of the Hu family agreed first.

Gu Zongxing of Shenwu City also nodded and said, "This is a good idea, so as not to waste time."

One by one, they agreed, which made the three-eyed old man feel afraid to use his weapon, especially the master of the Fiery God Clan, whose face changed drastically. Xie Ao Yu's target was directly aimed at him, which made him suspect that the secret technique of the Fiery God Clan had been discovered.

The three-eyed old man said hatefully: "You..."

"It's useless to waste words. Anyway, if it's more than half an hour, kill the people of the Fiery God Clan." Xie Ao Yu interrupted him and said coldly.

"Xie...Ao...Yu!" The three-eyed old man was furious.

Xie Ao Yu grinned and said, "You're still wasting time, but that's wasting your life."

The three-eyed old man's forehead was bulging with veins, his facial muscles were twitching, his hands were clenched into fists, his whole body was tense, he wanted to rush up and bite Xie Ao Yu to relieve his hatred.

All his thoughts were controlled by Xie Ao Yu, and he really hated him to death.

However, under the watchful eyes of Hu Kaiming, Gu Zongxing, Za Luo and others, the three-eyed old man finally chose to give up delaying time.

Others may not have the courage to provoke a war, but Xie Ao Yu definitely dares.

This is the three-eyed old man's understanding of Xie Ao Yu.

The three-eyed old man had to suppress his anger, took out a spellcaster's staff, chanted a rough spell, and a strong breath of death surged from his body. The spellcaster's staff moved up and down, and spell symbols continued to appear in the void, turning into streams of light that sank into the binding force that blocked the Storm Temple.

For a full ten minutes, the three-eyed old man was tired and sweaty on his forehead. There were tens of thousands of spell symbols injected into the undead power, making the undead power full of spell symbols.

Swish!

Suddenly, the spellcaster's staff in the three-eyed old man's hand stopped and pointed at the void.

"Swish!"

A beam of undead light shot into the undead power.

Immediately, an astonishing energy wave came out.

Gu Zongxing shouted: "Retreat!"

The Shenwu City quickly retreated more than 200 meters away. Seeing this, the others also retreated one after another, but still surrounded the Calamity Clan.

At the same time, Gu Zongxing looked up at Xie Aoyu and muttered, "This kid is treacherous. He is obviously worried that the three-eyed man will use the power of the spell to guide the power of the dead to counterattack and kill people, so he is willing to run so far."

He had the same idea as Baili Nan, Za Luo and others.

Xie Aoyu found that everyone was looking at him, and he also grinned.

They really guessed that Xie Aoyu was indeed worried about this. As for the three-eyed old man and the master of the Fiery God Clan mentioned before, standing high and seeing far, strangling them to pass on information, that was something Xie Aoyu had not expected. If he could think so thoroughly, he probably had the same wisdom as Yun Mengyao and Ge Mingde. He believed that he was not so perverted.

"Open!" The three-eyed old man shouted, and the spellcaster's staff suddenly raised.

I saw that the dead power that blocked the Storm Temple was originally like a poisonous python, but now it became rapidly thinner and enveloped the entire Storm Temple.

The three-eyed old man turned around and frantically absorbed the spirits of the dead from all directions. His momentum rose again, and the spellcaster's staff flashed in the air more than a dozen times like lightning.

"Pah pah pah..."

A crisp sound came, and the spirits of the dead split into gaps, which quickly expanded. The three-eyed old man grabbed the void with his left hand and suddenly pulled it into his arms.

With a loud bang, the broken spirits of the dead completely exploded.

The Storm Temple really appeared in everyone's sight, and the original spirits of the dead disappeared.

The three-eyed old man returned to the side of the natural disaster tribe with a rough breath. He consumed a lot this time.

Seeing that the spirits of the dead were freed, everyone gathered around again. The next step was to remove the defense of the Storm Temple itself.

Xie Aoyu also came close.

As for the other people in the Holy City, they were all floating in the sky.

"Xie Aoyu, you don't want to break your promise, do you?" Baili Nan said coldly when he saw Xie Aoyu.

Xie Ao Yu found that everyone was looking at him, and he said with a smile: "I, Xie Ao Yu, will abide by what I said."

"Then what do you want to do here?" Baili Nan said.

"Of course, it's to negotiate conditions." Xie Ao Yu smiled, "I said I can leave for three hours, but there are conditions, just like the three eyes want to unlock the undead power of the Storm Temple, the condition is to force me to leave, he can make conditions, so I can also make conditions."

Bai Li Nan said angrily: "You..."

Xie Ao Yu stopped her from talking and said: "Listen to me first." He looked at the three-eyed old man, "Since their natural disaster tribe's conditions are aimed at me, then my conditions are naturally aimed at their natural disaster tribe, and my conditions are very simple and easy to meet."