Chapter 956 Facing a Choice

After hearing this, the four Wutian people didn't dare to hesitate at all. They avoided the power of the false god and started searching carefully at top speed.

Tens of breaths passed by in a flash.

Several people gathered at the entrance of Qi Sea, all shaking their heads in disappointment.

"Such a situation shouldn't happen. Ye Tian and I have both been to the pseudo-god's sea of ​​consciousness before, and we didn't find anything strange at that time. Logically speaking, it should be in the sea of ​​​​qi, or the internal organs." Wutian frowned. Tighten.

"Whether there is a sea of ​​consciousness or not, we must go and have a look." said the God of Repentance.

Ye Tian said: "What if you still get nothing after going to the sea of ​​consciousness?"

Wutian said: "What else can we do? We can only exit the body of the false god first, and then think of a way. Time is running out, we will set off immediately."

So, the five people turned around and returned, with the god puppet silently following behind them.

Fortunately, the black-armored warriors had been cleared away when they arrived, and the journey was smooth, and they appeared in the throat within a hundred breaths.

Wu Tian glanced at the mouth of the false god with his peripheral vision. Without the Buddha's light, the black-armored generals had awakened, but without their swords, they could not threaten Han Tian and others.

Even Shan Youde and Fenghua Lu, relying on the Five Tribulations Ultimate Saint Soldiers, were able to compete with the black-armored generals!

Especially the Qiankun Demon City, which was so powerful and invincible that it soon led Han Tian and others to pursue Wutian and the others.

However, when a group of people reached the pseudo-spiritual consciousness sea with overwhelming force, they all froze in place.

In the huge sea of ​​​​consciousness, dead bodies piled up like mountains, blood dyed the earth red, and the smell of blood was extremely pungent!

Moreover, the blood is still steaming!

It was obvious that the black-armored warrior had just died.

Seeing this scene, Wutian and others were extremely confused.

Who did this?

Who has the ability to kill hundreds of thousands of black-armored warriors?

"Haha, Wutian, you're late." Suddenly, a chuckle sounded.

"Li Tian?"

Wutian, Yetian, Han Tian and others looked at each other and followed the sound in unison, and saw two figures walking out from behind the huge petrified soul of the pseudo-god.

Sure enough, one of them was Li Tian, ​​and the other one knew without even thinking that he must be the ancestor of Shura Hall!

The two men were pale, with wounds all over their bodies, and blood dripping out. They looked extremely embarrassed. It was obvious that these generals were killed by them.

Looking the two of them up and down, Wutian frowned and said, "How could it be you?"

Li Tian glanced at everyone, and finally locked his eyes on Wu Tian, ​​and said with a faint smile: "Why can't it be us?"

Suddenly, Wutian shook his head and said: "I understand, you have seized the inheritance of the ancient gods, and if you don't get rid of the false gods, you will be the first to be killed after he escapes, so you acted first. "

Li Tian smiled and said: "Since you already know, I won't talk nonsense. I help the Western Regions purely to gain the trust of the false gods and seize the inheritance of the ancient gods. Therefore, there is no grudge between us. If you agree My request, I will tell you where what you want is."

"Request?" Wutian was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "You could come in at the beginning, and you must have a way to get out, so why do you have to wait for me?"

Li Tian shook his head and said: "You are wrong. When my ancestors and I came in, it was because of the help of false gods. Now the false gods' spiritual thoughts are suppressed by the stone tablet. We want to leave unless we have the strength of gods."

"Then have you received the inheritance from the ancient city?" Han Tian asked, his eyes shining brightly.

Li Tian smiled and nodded.

"Holy shit, you're such a despicable, shameless, dirty guy, you actually succeeded. It's so unreasonable." Han Tian wailed.

"Am I as inferior as you said?" Li Tian expressed his innocence.

"Hehe, if you give the ancient god's inheritance to this handsome guy, you will suddenly become noble." Han Tianthief said with a smile.

Li Tian rolled his eyes and stopped talking nonsense with Han Tian. He turned his eyes and looked at Wu Tian, ​​waiting for his answer.

Wutian secretly sent a message: "Senior Luhui, what cultivation level are the two of you at?"

The God of Repentance and Buddha responded: "Li Tian is in the second calamity of the Nine Decline of Transformation, and the founder of the Shura Palace is in the realm of false saints, one step away from becoming a great saint in the initial stage."

Hearing this, Wutian's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that both of them were so strong.

Especially Li Tian, ​​when he was at the Xuanhuang battlefield last time, he had not yet reached the stage of heaven and man. How many years has it been now? He actually broke through to the second calamity, faster than him. Is the inheritance of the ancient gods really so terrifying?

Qiankun Demon City urged: "Wutian little bastard, there is not much time left, make a decision quickly."

Wutian's heart trembled, and he said expressionlessly: "Tell me what you want."

Li Tiandao: "First, within ten thousand years, you and your people are not allowed to take action against me or our ancestors. Second, when you return to Samsara Continent, you will automatically withdraw from the Shura Hall. All affairs in the Shura Hall have nothing to do with you. Of course, if we take the initiative to cause trouble, this request will be immediately invalidated."

"Exit the Shura Hall?"

Wutian glanced at the founder of Shura Hall. If he guessed correctly, this must be his idea.

Shan Youde said: "If Wutian withdraws, we will withdraw as well."

"Yes, including the Great Master and others, if they want to withdraw, I will not stop them." Li Tian replied simply.

Hearing this, Wutian no longer hesitated and nodded: "Okay, I promise you, if you don't believe it, we can all swear a blood oath."

"That's not necessary. I believe in your character." Li Tian smiled faintly, pointed at the petrified soul of the pseudo-god, and said, "What you want is right here."

Wutian raised his eyebrows, took a step forward, and appeared next to the soul.

Han Tian and others also stepped forward and looked up and down.

The founder of Shura Palace, who had been silent for a long time, said hoarsely: "I heard the four great generals discussing before that there is a treasure hidden in the soul of the pseudo-god. As long as the energy in the treasure is absorbed, the pseudo-god can regain his divine personality and return to its peak. Li Tian and I have studied the state carefully before, but we have never found a way to break the petrified soul. "

Li Tian nodded and said: "This thing is so hard that even with the strength of the ancestors, it cannot open a crack."

"I'll give it a try." Qiankun Demon City said, its body bursting with divine brilliance, and without waiting for instructions, Wutian and the others retreated automatically.

With a bang, the ancient city hit the petrified soul, leaving only a scratch!

"I still don't believe it. With my majestic and heaven-defying divine creature, I can't do anything with a piece of broken stone." Qiankun Demon City was angry and hit it repeatedly. On the tenth time, a crack finally appeared, but it was very small, like a hair. Silky.

Seeing this, Wutian frowned, looked at the God and Buddha of Luhui on the side, cupped his hands and said: "Senior Luhui, I'm afraid I'm going to have to do a lot of work for you."

"I can't do anything." The God of Repentance shook his head and explained: "This object is the soul of a false god. It is harder than other places. Only the four great beasts can crush it. However, with their current combat power of the false gods, in the end It will take at least half an hour.”

Qiankun Demon City finally gave up helplessly and said: "There is no time, there is only one way now."

"What?" Everyone looked at each other.

Qiankun Demon City said: "Use Wutian's blood to unlock the seal. After the false god escapes from the trap, the petrified state of the soul will naturally disappear."

Han Tian frowned and said, "Wouldn't Wutian be trapped in the body of a false god?"

Qiankun Demon City said: "That's right, and it's still a narrow escape. With Wutian's current strength, he has no ability to break through the physical body of the pseudo-god, and only a ray of divine thought from the pseudo-god, or a ray of power from the pseudo-god can Kill him a thousand times."

Longhu said: "No, I firmly disagree."

Han Tian said: "Wutian, don't do anything stupid."

"Legion Commander, you have to think twice before you act!"

"Sir, I don't agree with you taking risks either."

"Wutian, why don't we go out to discuss with the four great beasts and the senior stone tablets first? They are powerful and well-informed, and they might be able to come up with some good solutions."

Everyone began to persuade each other, deeply afraid that Wutian would stay here.

The false gods are so terrifying that staying here is a dead end.

Star Realm!

Xiao Wuhao, Shishi and others stood side by side, staring at the scene in the void in front of them.

The content displayed on the screen is exactly the scene where Wutian and others are at this moment.

All the words of encouragement from Han Tian and others also came in, clearly falling into the ears of Shishi and others.

His face and eyes were full of worry.

Xiao Wuhao suddenly turned his head, stared at Shishi, and said, "Shishi, you are the only one who can help Wutian now."

Shishi said: "You said, as long as I can help my brother, I am willing to do anything."

Xiao Wuhao's eyes flashed coldly and he said: "Use the Temple of Light to kill the false gods!"

Sikong Yanran's face changed color and she stopped her: "No, if this happens, Shishi will be robbed by the gods. The tribulation by the gods is actually a trivial matter. If it attracts people from the heaven, the trouble will be even greater."

Ai Qingyou said: "I heard from Wutian, wouldn't someone from the Holy World also come to help?"

Xiao Wuhao nodded and said: "That's true, but I'm afraid that the people in the Holy Realm will come one step later than the people in the Heavenly Realm. This is a gamble. Even if you win the bet, Shishi, you still have to go to the Holy Realm. I won't force you. Make your own decision."

Sikong Yanran said: "Absolutely not. Shishi agrees, but Wutian will not agree."

Shishi smiled away, looked at the white-haired man in the picture, and said with a smile: "My brother is my relative. I can't watch him take risks or even lose his life. He used to protect me, and let me protect him today." Him!"

Sikong Yanran frowned and advised: "Shishi, you have to think about it. Even if you do nothing, you will leave your brother. Are you willing to let him go? He will also be very sad by then."

"Without the sadness of separation, how can there be the joy of reunion? Sister Yanran, you think so, not to mention that my brother now has you, Sister Qingyou, and Sister Zhang Ting to take care of me. I think it's time to leave and find where I belong."

Shishi had a bright smile on her cheeks, but the reluctance in her eyes betrayed her true intentions.

Or maybe this is just an excuse for her.

Shishi asked: "Xiao Wuhao, when can we take action?"

"Wait a minute, if we do it now, Wutian will definitely not agree. We have to wait until he leaves the seal..."

Xiao Wuhao and others started discussing in the star world.

Wutian, who is in the sea of ​​pseudo-spiritual consciousness, also faces a choice.