"Arrogant and arrogant Luan Xinghou, why don't you speak?"

"Aren't you going to smash the 30,000 Burning God Curse in my Yi Demon Palace? Come on! The Burning God Curse is right in front of you. Let me see how you crush it!"

"Come on!"

Xiang Changfeng stared at Zhao Chu coldly!

The pressure became more and more terrifying, and the entire sky seemed to fall down. More and more monks were feeling dizzy and tinnitus, and many even had bleeding from their orifices. They could only squat on the ground to barely keep breathing.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the ground collapsed, and countless monks staggered around, panicking again.

Under the terrifying oppression, the venue of the Five Sects Conference was actually shattered. One can imagine what kind of pressure the monks present were under.

The five great saints were waiting in dignity, each with solemn expressions, and the three Xiang Changfeng were also ready to stop the five from taking action at any time.

The 31 cave virtual realms of Yi Demon Palace are also ready to attack. As long as there are cave virtual realms in Diqihai who dare to destroy the Burning God Curse, they will take action at all costs.

Unable to rescue Wang Jiuchi, this group of people is already at a disadvantage.

If the Burning God Curse is destroyed by the Dongxu Realm again, it will be even more sinful.

…

In the Yi Demon Palace, there are four core elders, and their strength is still higher than Xiang Changfeng and others.

Years! Months! Mountains! Rivers!

These are the code names of the four elders:

Sui Bake!

Yue Yixiao!

Flash flood!

River silk!

They are peerless strong men trained by the Holy Lord. Whether it is the battle of Xuanxu Sea or the battle of Tianxiang Sea, these four people are absolute leaders.

Although they are all at the half-step Xuanshi realm, surrenderers like Xiang Changfeng must also obey the orders of the four core elders.

Among these four people, Elder Shan Hongbeng is in charge of the punishment in Yi Mo Palace. Even if you are half-step to the Xuanshi realm, you will still be punished, regardless of who you are. He is ruthless and ruthless, and even beat Dongxu to death with torture instruments.

environment experience.

The last time Nanxiu City failed to do things in the Danqing Pure Land, he was tortured. He was just released some time ago. Some people inferred that the reason why Nanxiu City was able to survive was entirely because of his identity as an alchemist. If he were a martial arts cultivator, he might be

Already lost his life.

Thinking of the horror of flash floods, these 31 caves and virtual realms did not dare to slack off at all.

…

"Ming Gusheng, I really don't want to go to this point!"

"Now you have one last way. Release Wang Jiuchi immediately. I can blast 30,000 Burning God Curses into the void without hurting a monk in your land!"

"I do what I say!"

Xiang Changfeng sighed, he was still a little unwilling to give up.

Recalling the horror of flash floods, Xiang Changfeng and the others were helpless.

If you make a mistake in the Half-step Xuanshi realm, you will still be tortured by the mountain floods, and you can't bear it at all. Everyone can only be left with half a life.

He is still doing the final negotiations!

Unfortunately, once the Burning God Curse is born, it cannot be taken back and can only be wasted in the void.

Those meat cauldrons must be sealed in order to maintain the last bit of breathing.

"Xiang Changfeng, are the people from Qihai in your area stupid?"

"If I gave Wang Jiuchi to you, what if your Burning God Curse didn't blast into the void? Wouldn't we have been fooled? Who do you think you are a three-year-old child?"

Zhan Beihai sneered.

"How about you smash the Burning God Curse in the void first, and then release Wang Jiuchi to the sea, okay?"

Asking Fairy also asked in a strange tone.

"You...you didn't mean to negotiate at all!"

Wei Yichan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"It's a joke. You are the aggressors and you want to negotiate with your heart. Isn't it ridiculous?"

Zhan Beihai had a sullen face.

If the black coffin has not yet been opened and everything remains to be discussed, Di Qihai can monitor Shi Bai and leave before leaving. In this way, the five major forces will have time to respond.

But now the Burning God Curse is above the head. If it is not used, it will soon be wiped out. At this time, there is no balance point between the two sides.

In other words, from the moment the black coffin was shattered, the clarion call of war had actually sounded!

"That's it!"

"Since your Qi Hai insists on bleeding like a river, then I will satisfy you!"

Xiang Changfeng knows that negotiation is useless.

He took a deep breath and flicked his sleeves:

"Shi Baishu, cast the Burning God Curse immediately and let them see what the real terror is!"

Xiang Changfeng stood suspended in the air, his clothes squeaking loudly. He was like a god who controlled the fate of the people. With a few clicks, the people's blood flowed into rivers.

This kind of courage is frightening.

Buzz buzz!

In an instant, everyone in the Di Qihai camp and all the Wenyuan Realm nervously offered up their magic weapons, and colorful bright lights instantly ignited the entire void.

Although they are desperate, they are all in the Wenyuan realm after all, and no one is stupid. They cannot just sit still and wait for death.

Everyone looked up at the sky, so nervous that they forgot to breathe.

"clear!"

Shi Baishu still gave a short answer.

This time, Shi Baishu did not use any terrifying magical power. Instead, he took out a special jade slip.

That's right.

It’s a jade slip, a jade slip that transmits sound!

It's just different from ordinary jade slips. It seems to have been specially refined.

"Boss, I order you to detonate the Burning God Curse immediately!"

After saying this, Shi Baishu held the jade slip and looked at the monk below with disdain.

In his eyes, more than half of the more than 10,000 Yuanjing people present were dead.

He clearly understands the horror of the Burning God Curse.

nervous!

As Shi Baishu finished speaking, the entire audience became even more nervous, as strong as the five great saints, and their arms were shaking.

How powerful is the Burning God Curse?

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Although Fairy Wen seemed calm, the beads of sweat on his forehead still fell to the ground one drop after another.

After all, he was the one who decided to fight to the death first. If Zhao Chu really didn't have a trump card, his reputation as a fairy would really be infamy for thousands of years.

At this time, many people looked at Zhao Chu, waiting for him to perform some miracle.

Unfortunately, everyone including Fairy Wen was disappointed.

Zhao Chu just stood calmly on the edge of the sacrifice platform, indifferent, even with his hands behind his back, like a spectator who had nothing to do with him. In his eyes, the catastrophe here was just a war poem in an ancient book!

"Zhao Chu, don't you have a trump card? Can't you block 30,000 Burning God Curses? You should take action!"

The more Jiang Mingshou looked at Zhao Chu, the angrier he became and couldn't help but angrily yelled.

Although Fairy Qianzi didn't speak, she was anxious to ask.

And many people who believed in Zhao Chu were covered in cold sweat.

This time, will Zhao Chu lose his game? He has no means at all and is just bluffing?

Even the closest people are beginning to doubt Zhao Chu at this moment. Why don't you make a little resistance? Even if you use a symbolic move.

No!
To be continued...