Forty Millenniums of Cultivation
Chapter 1504: Prisoner Conundrum
“Ah!”
Even with the crystal armor blocking, this spiritual silk curse instantly disappeared into the Phoenix Emperor's eyebrows.
The teenager's son suddenly screamed a heartbreaking lung, like his brain was about to burst open, and his hard life was blocked by a crystal helmet, whether it hurt or not!
He bowed his back with his head, like shrimp and rice, and it hurts like a roll.
A wave is higher than a wave of screams, making all the ancient holy indigenous people in the place, regardless of the right and evil enemies, scalp numbness, striking alarm!
Although the Phoenix Emperor is one of the youngest of the "Ten Masters of the Ancient Holy World”, in the battle of God for the throne last year, he once demonstrated the stunning power of tongue-in-cheek, cultivating that even if he is different from Yan, Qi Zhongdao and others, the gap will never be too great, and he is barely in the same situation.
Even such a strong man can't resist a casual blow by Lei Yunxian. Is it true that Lei Yunxian's cultivation has reached an unimaginable level, or is he already planting some kind of prohibition in the Phoenix Emperor? Does he really treat the Phoenix Emperor as his puppet, as Han Puling said?
I'm afraid the latter is more likely.
Because, just when the Phoenix Emperor was in pain and convulsions were about to shrink, the Fire Phoenix Guard, who should be faithful to him, was just watching coldly, and didn't even have half a helping hand!
This fact makes the Phoenix Emperor even more sad. The twisted scream sounds like a hidden sob.
“Han Puling! ”
Lei Yunxian no longer looked at the twitching phoenix emperor half eyes, the giant skull turned to Han Battling and other “three murderers”, the dark red crystalline eyes in the cross groove constantly sliding, it was indescribable to his mind, he faintly said, “Although Ben Xianjun couldn't bear to let the ancient holy realm fall into the fire, he wanted to protect the Great Ganjiang Mountain forever, but whether it is your cloud ghost Qin, or Qi Changsheng's Mixed Heavenly Army, or Wan Mingzhu's White Lotus, it is not necessary to eliminate it! ”
“As long as you all bow down to Ben Xianjun, Ben Xianjun will naturally come up with a suitable solution to ensure that all of your tribes will benefit greatly. As for you, the infinite number of Immortals are waiting in the Immortal Realm, it will definitely make your fix surge, shock the Divine Realm, endless use! ”
“Huh!”
Han Puling and Qi Changsheng and Wan Mingzhu looked at each other and snorted coldly. The expression on his face was uncertain and he did not answer.
“And you, too! ”
Lei Yunxian turned his skull to Qi Zhongdao, Ba Xiaoyu and other people, as well as the six masters behind the "Three Saints of the Dry," Enwei Zushi, Lei Ting Rolling Trail, “to connect the identity of Ben Xian, what's the point? The fact is in front of you, Ben Xian has the unimaginable power, can still master the Golden Man of Yun Qin, and can provide you with a large number of immortals, guide you to impact the realm of God, step up the path of immortality, and step into the infinite gate of immortality! ”
“Is this not enough to identify Ben Xianjun and to subordinate you under Ben Xianjun? ”
“Ben Xianjun gave you one last chance, kneel down, now kneel at the feet of the Yun Qin Jin people, and bow to Ben Xianjun! ”
“There are only dozens of Yun Qin Jin people here, not more than 20 of which are intact and can be used!
“But there are hundreds of you! ”
“If a practitioner corresponds to a Yun Qin Jin, only twenty fairy lucky men are eligible for this repression of the world, scolding the ancient treasures of the star sea! If any of you kneel down first and sincerely submit to the throne of Ben Xianjun, Ben Xianjun will give him a Yun Qin Jin, and teach him how to use it, or even teach him how to impact the 'realm of God'!
The words of Lei Yun Xianjun are no less powerful than Five Thunder Strikes!
Up to 20 Yun Qin Jin people!
Impact the immortality of the divine realm!
The temptations of these two things are too great for the indigenous peoples of the ancient sacred world who struggle in the dark.
To this day, most of the six elite elders and patriarchs of these seven know-how understand that the mysterious figure in this black Yunqin Golden People, 89 out of 10 is not Zhu Qianshui, the senior master of Thunder Ganmen a thousand years ago, otherwise the answer would not be so vague and obscure.
So what?
Lei Yunxian is right, his identity is not important, what is important is that he does hold the immortal treasure of a strong and unparalleled family, and he also knows how to master the Yunqin Golden People.
Most importantly, only 20 Yun Qin Jin people can be assigned here at most!
Twenty Yun Qin Jin people, one or two hundred super experts who have reached the ranks of Jindan and above, and many more are hiding outside. By the way, there are also difficult figures like Wang Xi and the vulture who have not yet appeared. Maybe they have already been subjugated by Lei Yunxian King. They are ambushing in the dark, ready to launch a deadly strike!
It's a fairly simple mathematical question, and it's a very complex question to think about.
“Don't get meddled! ”
Qi Zhongdao perceived the shaking of the spiritual flame behind him, his heart hurried and shouted, "He is trying to divide us, don't fall for it! Unite, we must unite! ”
“Exactly! ”
Han Puling also bit his teeth, “His strength definitely doesn't show up so strong on the surface. If he was so strong, he could have killed and suppressed by force. Why talk so much to us? ”
“As long as we unite, one or two hundred Golden Dan and above masters are absolutely outnumbered by a Yun Qin Jin in his district! ”
The two sang one and the other, lifting only a slight ripple in the hearts of the six rulers and elders.
“Unite?”
“How easy it is to talk! ”
“Not bad, more than a hundred Golden Dan masters came together and rushed up without fear of sacrifice. Perhaps there is a tiny chance to defeat Lei Yunxian. ”
“But who goes first, the first to sacrifice? ”
“Besides, if I do not surrender, it does not mean that no one else will surrender. If only twenty of the hundred people do not choose to surrender, but create chaos internally, they will never have a chance to fight Lei Yun Xianjun. At that time, all those who choose to resist will be crushed into powder by Lei Yun Xianjun, and those who surrender in advance may get the Yun Qin Jin people, shock the God! ”
This mindset spins deep in the eyes of almost every six-party elder and lord.
Looking at each other, as if they were looking at each other with lights and barbs, they trembled around and thought of a new problem.
“Even if I don't surrender, and people don't want to surrender at first, how do people know what I think and know I'm going to choose the end of the bloodbath? ”
“There are only 20 Yun Qin Jin people, the sooner the benefits of surrendering, and as long as the surrender reaches a 'small handful’, the resistance becomes meaningless. ”
“Well, if we can't trust each other, the best option for each other is to surrender before me! ”
“I don't know if he will surrender, he doesn't know if I will surrender, even if we didn't intend to surrender, but as long as we judge that there is a twelve out of ten possibility of surrendering, then we have no choice but to obey first, to master the initiative, to get the Yunqin Golden Man and the Impact of God! ”
Such ideas flashed simultaneously in the minds of nearly 100 high-ranking monks of the Six Kingdoms, causing a faint black air in their hearts.
Hundreds of ancient sacred indigenous people were caught in a classic prisoner's plight, and the light in their eyes flashed.
The atmosphere was weird for a while.
Like a fragile tower that has reached the threshold of collapse after being burned by fire, all the burnt wood is in a strange silence after a "squeak.”
It only takes a little more breeze, even a second or two, and the tower will collapse completely!
“Boom!”
Qi Zhongdao deeply knows what the virtue of the Six Birds is. At this time, it's superfluous to say another word of crap. He doesn't speak, his face is as dark as charcoal, and the spirit can surge, prompting the giant Black Skull soldiers of the Indian dynasty to smash into the past!
“Tianjin? Ha-ha-ha! ”
Thundercloud Immortal Monarch “Chuckles” funny, black skeleton giant soldiers surface a layer of red red energy giant wave, stretched out dozens of tentacles from the giant wave, the sky printed the past, nothing like being manipulated by the heavenly impression gravity!
Meanwhile, the giant black skeleton soldiers 30 meters tall took a step forward, in the shaking shock of the sky, wrapped around the blood red crystal meridian over the elongated arm, “sex", like hundreds of vipers came out, lightning stabbed all around the center road major harm!
Qi Zhongdao infused almost all spiritual energy and spirits onto the heavenly seal and couldn't escape for a while.
Yen Leaving Man flashed out in the slash, the sword spread into hundreds of arcs, facing the blood red crystal meridian of the giant Black Skull soldiers chopped off, only listened to the crisp collision sound of a series of silver beads falling on the jade plate, then “bang”, Yan Leaving Man's sword actually burst into millions of fine powder!
“Huh!”
Just moments after the burst of the secret sword, Yan left deep in the pupil as if something had cracked open, as if his soul had been severely chopped!
The swordsman still has no expression on his face, except the deeper the teeth are embedded in his lips.
“And you, Han Puling, come with us to see if Ben Xianjun can make a big killing! ”
Thundercloud Immortal King laughed continuously, like hundreds of viper red crystal long whips scattered in the middle of the sky, drawing dozens of strange arcs, instantly circled behind Han Puling's hidden round shield, interwoven into a deadly killing line!
Han Puling's figure was huge, but the speed was not slow. Just before the long whip staggered, he turned into a grey shadow and ran out!
The red crystal whip did not hit, did not stop for a moment, turned very strangely, made a series of bursts of "boom boom boom boom" and continued to stab at his vest.
“King, look out! ”
Seeing that all the space around Han Puling was locked up, a ghost Qin Yuan infant was shocked and jumped up at all costs. He was impartial and stabbed in the face by a pointy angle with a long, barbaric front end of the red crystal whip.
The spiritual energy shield of Yuan Baby Grade is fragile like a piece of Xuan paper. The ghost Qin Yuan baby was instantly stabbed by seven or eight red crystals to cool the heart!