Wu Tie looked at Xi Yao seriously.
There is no doubt that the Xi Yao in front of me is not Xi Yao.
Even Wa Zhao is no longer the normal Wa Zhao.
The aura of Wa Zhao, who was standing in front of Wu Tie now, was no longer that of the graceful and aloof Fuxi Goddess. Instead, she was clearly a twisted and evil demon.
I don’t know what kind of mysterious power made Wa Zhao look like this.
What shocked Wu Tie even more was the almost solid soul force field surrounding Wa Zhao.
In the distance, the Wu Kingdom's army was frantically attacking the Snowy Tribe. The battle stirred up countless sand and dust, which was blown to the Chinese army's camp with the night wind. The dust fell from high in the sky, and when it was still a few inches away from Wa Zhao, it turned into a wisp of smoke silently.
The divine soul force field surrounding Wa Zhao, according to Wu Tie's judgment, let alone ordinary sand and dust, even innate spiritual weapons of ordinary quality would be reduced to nothing if touched even slightly.
This kind of power is definitely not what Wa Zhao should have.
"Xi Yao... who are you?" Wu Tie stared at Xi Yao and asked about his origins. Obviously, the mutation on Wa Zhao's body is inseparable from this guy.
They escaped from the royal secret prison in Tianwu City and ran to Wu Tie's Chinese army camp. It was obviously Xi Yao's method and Xi Yao's idea.
Xi Yao, who was "looking at each other affectionately" with Fan Kun, finally took the time to glance at Wu Tie. He chuckled softly: "Who am I? I am Xi Yao... The most talented prince in the history of Fuxi Kingdom, Xi Yao Ah."
After chuckling a few times, Xi Yao continued to vomit blood in the distance. Xi Bubai, who was being supported by several elders of the Xi tribe, said: "Xi Bubai, just wait... You colluded with outsiders and imprisoned God Fuxi privately. The prince of the country, this kind of behavior can be called treason. Just wait, wait until I ascend the throne of the God Emperor, and you will have good results."
Xi Bubai swallowed a healing elixir, took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at Xi Yao seriously.
Then, he kept shaking his head: "You are not Xi Yao, you are not him... You bear his body, but you are not him... Evil heretic, what on earth are you..."
Xi Bubai's words were suddenly interrupted.
He seemed to have remembered something. He and several elders of the Xi tribe had the same expressions. Everyone's eyes were wide and round, staring at Xi Yao as if they had seen a ghost.
They remembered that among the secret files of the Fuxi Kingdom, some were top-secret, confidential information that could only be read by senior royal family members.
"Dark Soul Demon... You, you, you swallowed Xi Yao's soul, you..." Xi Bubai gritted his teeth and said: "You dare to come here alone, you, you... The subordinates of Fuxi Kingdom will obey orders and do whatever it takes. , kill this beast!"
Behind Xi Bubai and several elders of the Xi tribe, hundreds of masters of the divine realm from the Fuxi Divine Kingdom all made a promise.
"Kill me?" Xi Yao smiled slightly and glanced at Wa Zhao.
Wa Zhao, who was standing in mid-air, immediately landed on the ground, twisted her slender waist, and walked towards Xi Bubai and others step by step. As she walked, she said in a sweet voice: "Who dares to take action? Xi Bubai, you are so brave... You dare to order the execution of my prince. Are you planning to usurp the throne?"
Xi Bubai lost his temper.
Several elders of the Xi tribe were silent.
All the masters from the Fuxi Divine Kingdom looked at Wa Zhao, and for a while no one dared to move.
Wa Zhao is the queen of the current God Emperor of the Fuxi Kingdom, and she is also the daughter of Wa Zhao, the most important ally of the Fuxi Kingdom. She is the link that maintains the alliance between the Fuxi Kingdom and the Wa tribe. If they attack her... who The consequences cannot be predicted.
Even though everyone could see that something was wrong with Wa Zhao at the moment.
But who dares to touch a hair on her head
Putting aside Wa Zhao's status in the Fuxi Kingdom...the old women of the Wa tribe are the most defensive, and women are the best at being unreasonable, especially a group of very old women who are protective of their weaknesses, and they are even more unreasonable ancestors.
Who dares to touch a hair of Wa Zhao
Xibubai didn't even dare.
"Kill me?" Xi Yao sneered sarcastically: "If you want to kill me, just step over my mother's body... Mother, just keep an eye on these idiots. If any of them dare to take action, you will kill yourself on the spot." "
"I would like to see who among them dares to bear the charge of 'forcing Fuxi Kingdom's contemporary God Queen to death'!"
Xi Yao smiled brightly.
Wa Zhao smiled slightly, took out a dagger from somewhere, and put it squarely on his heart. She didn't say anything, just stared at Xi Bubai and others. It was obvious that as long as they dared to move, she would really dare to commit suicide.
Xi Bubai and the others did not dare to move. They all stood obediently, and even their breathing became much softer.
Xi Yao laughed a few more times. He glanced at Wu Tie and shook his head: "Originally, I came here to cause trouble for you... I want to force you to give up the throne of King Wu to White Pheasant and Scarlet Ibis. By the way, I want to force you to give up the throne of King Wu to White Pheasant and Scarlet Ibis." Your sister, Wa Xiaoxi, wants to marry me."
Sighing, Xi Yao said leisurely: "But now, these things are not important. Just wait."
Xi Yao waved his hand nonchalantly towards Wu Tie as if to shoo away mosquitoes: "You, wait, wait until I refine the relics from this bald man's body, and we will settle the score slowly."
Exhaling heavily, Xi Yao narrowed his eyes and looked at Fan Kun.
"Where are you from? Do you have a teacher? Well, I mean, where you come from, there are not many Buddhist practitioners like you?" Xi Yao smiled particularly brightly: "It's really a great surprise. I never imagined that I would meet such a wonderful baby like you.”
Fan Kun's face looked ugly.
He is such a burly man with a beard. Although his skin is a bit too fair, it is also a bonus brought by his ethnic talent. Needless to say, Fan Kun's mood was complicated for such a majestic man, who was called a "good treasure" by Xi Yao in a weird voice.
With a deep snort, Fan Kun said angrily: "I come from the Far East China, from the Great Red Lotus Temple of the Three Divine Sects of the Sui Dynasty. I am a disciple of the Angry-Faced Buddha of the Three Buddhas. I am also the 'Mighty King Bodhisattva' Fan Kun. .”
Xi Yao raised his eyebrows and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Oh, the Sui Dynasty in the Far Eastern China? I know, I know... That is a dangerous area marked as a red alert zone. My predecessor, those trashes, are very rare. Someone dares to come over there."
Smiling slightly, Xi Yao said leisurely: "They don't dare to come. They are just cultivating agents within your Sui Dynasty... It's a pity that this method is not very lethal to you."
Xi Yao said with a smile: "However, it will be different in the future... These days, I am busy improving my strength, and I really haven't read the information about the Sui Dynasty seriously. If I had known earlier that there was a Buddhist inheritance in the Sui Dynasty, I would have I will attack you personally.”
"But it's not too late. It's really good. It's really good." Xi Yao said enthusiastically: "Come on, tell me, how many disciples do you have in Dahonglian Temple? Three Buddhas? You only have three Buddha-level experts. What? What a pity, what a pity. Well, besides the three Buddhas, how many Bodhisattvas, how many Arhats, how many vajra warriors, how many monks and Taoists do you have?"
Fan Kun looked at Xi Yao's enthusiastic face, and felt a chill in his heart for no reason.
He looked at Xi Yao and asked in a deep voice: "What do you want?"
Xi Yao said with an extremely bright smile: "Of course, I will use all my means to destroy your Dahonglian Temple and refine all of you into relics... Hehe, the relics of the disciples of the Buddha, to me, are nothing compared to the crystallization of the soul. It’s much, much better.”
Xi Yao was so excited that his body was trembling slightly: "Even if the flesh and blood of you Buddhist disciples has enough quality and enough flesh and blood, the extracted true blood of Buddha can allow me to have... true... my own … A body with a unique bloodline.”
Fan Kun's expression changed dramatically again. This time, he no longer chatted with Xi Yao, but took a step forward and punched Xi Yao.
With a punch, a faint golden flame ignited on Fan Kun's right fist. On his fist, a ten thousand-character Buddha seal loomed, and the sound of Sanskrit singing in the void was like a dragon's roar. A large piece of magnificent glazed Buddha light came from the air. When it fell, Wu Tie's vast Chinese army camp suddenly became sacred and solemn, spotless, and all dust and impurities in the void disappeared in an instant.
What a majestic and gorgeous glazed pure land.
Fan Kun's punch actually directly changed the environment of this small world.
The faces of many subordinates behind Wu Tie changed. Have they ever seen such magical power
Xi Yao just smiled, and the black air behind him became thicker and thicker, spreading rapidly in all directions. A small skull crown was placed on Xi Yao's head. The ferocious skull crown made a sharp ghostly whistle. Suddenly the sky became dark and a terrible evil force eroded towards everyone present.
Wu Tie let out a light drink, and a huge wave of **** Haoran's righteousness rose into the sky above his head. In the air around his body, countless twisted and transparent figures could be seen faintly flashing away. The Haoran that was exploded by Wu Tie The righteousness was shattered to pieces.
Haoran Zhengqi is the purest, fiercest, most straightforward and pure force in the world, the most righteous and upright, and it is the nemesis of all negative evil forces.
Xi Yao's skull crown was just restrained by Wu Tie's awe-inspiring righteousness. Even though it was the supreme artifact of the Dark Soul God Clan, it could not damage Wu Tie in the slightest. Not only that, Wu Tie's awe-inspiring righteousness turned into a huge umbrella that hung upside down, protecting all the subordinates behind him.
The subordinates of the Divine Realm behind Wu Tie felt their eyes blurred slightly, and their souls swayed slightly. As Wu Tie's awe-inspiring righteousness fell, all abnormalities completely disappeared.
Xi Bubai and the elders of the Xi tribe did not receive such good treatment.
Wu Tie ignored them, and Xi Bubai and others faced the impact of the soul released by the skull crown. Hundreds of Xi nationality masters groaned at the same time, and blood continued to seep from their nostrils. Their bodies were swaying one by one, and most of them fell to the ground immediately.
The man who fell to the ground was limp, his face was slightly pale, and his energy and spirit were greatly damaged.
Xi Yao smiled.
Skull Crown's main attack was all directed at Fan Kun.
The pure glass world around Fan Kun made a slight cracking sound, and the naked eye could see extremely thin black cracks emerging and spreading to all directions.
Fan Kun let out a deep roar and continued to approach Xi Yao with heavy fists.
Xi Yao waved his left hand, and a strange-shaped long-handled sickle flew out of his sleeve silently, and slashed at Fan Kun's lower body with a vicious slash.
Fan Kun's body glowed with a faint golden light, and he shouldered the knife with his body without dodging.
Fan Kun's heavy fist hit Xi Yao's body, and Xi Yao groaned. Black figures continued to appear in his body, and his body kept retreating. The black figures continued to dissipate and annihilate one by one, but Xi Yao's His face remained normal, and it was obvious that he was not really hurt.
Instead, it was Fan Kun who punched with such astonishing force. His originally fair face suddenly turned pale.
A dark knife mark was clearly visible on his lower abdomen.
Fan Kun's body is very strong, and the knife mark is only half an inch into his body. For Fan Kun, this injury is not really a big injury at all. But this knife mark obviously caused Fan Kun great pain. He was trembling all over and kept retreating, and cold sweat the size of soybeans continued to ooze from the pores all over his body.
Wu Tie said in a low voice: "Soul damage?"
Xi Yao turned around and smiled at Wu Tie: "That's right, soul damage... Do you want to try what it feels like to have a Yuanling beheaded with a knife?"
Wu Tie said nothing, but glanced at the long-handled sickle in Xi Yao's hand with extreme fear.
Fan Kun's body shook, and then he took a dozen steps back.
From a distance, an extremely pleasant, clear and melodious voice came over: "Fan Kun, you are a big fish, you usually do whatever you want with your thick skin and thick flesh, but today you met your enemy?"
The voice laughed softly, and in the midst of the laughter, three handsome young men wearing pure white gowns, white jade crowns, and holding white goose feather fans swayed step by step, taking steady steps in a square, unhurried way. come over.
The one who spoke was the young man standing in the middle of the three.
However, although he was teasing Fan Kun, the eyes of the three of them were actually focused on Wu Tie.
That look made Wu Tie very uncomfortable. He felt like an old pervert who suddenly saw a peerless beauty bathing in the river in the wilderness. Endless greed.
Fan Kun took a deep breath. His whole body shone with golden glow, and traces of black air continued to fly out from the knife marks on his lower abdomen.
He looked at the three young men, gritted his teeth and sneered: "I didn't pick a good day when I went out, so I stepped on dog shit! You three hypocrites, why are you here?"
After swearing a curse word, Fan Kun looked at Wu Tie with a hint of schadenfreude: "King Wu, you are finished, haha, you have been targeted by the hypocrites of the White Lotus Palace... Ha, you have actually developed a righteousness? Ha! , it turns out to be the real Haoran Zhengqi, not the fake one from their White Lotus Palace... You, hehe, there is a big trouble waiting for you!"
Wu Tie raised his eyebrows and looked at the three young men.