Wang Han's smile fell in the eyes of the high priest.

The high priest's expression changed drastically. He never expected that the scene before him would happen.

All this seems a bit abrupt to the high priest, and even feels a bit fake.

He has already watched the previous videos.

Just as he expected.

But why is it not very similar to what I expected when I stand here?

The high priest stared at Wang Han, and then his eyes fell on Yang San'er, who was half buried in the pit.

Yang Saner still looks like Wang Han, with the fake god wrapped around his arm. He looks no different from Wang Han.

The high priest stared at Wang Han with his vertical pupils.

Thinking back on the acrostic poem I saw before, I thought it was a loser in love moaning carelessly, but now that I think about it, it turned out to be scolding him.

The high priest showed a twisted smile.

"I didn't expect that I even had a substitute. I look down on you!"

Wang Han pulled the mask off Yang San'er's face and stuffed it into his pocket.

"It costs a lot of money and trouble to raise a substitute. Don't you know this person?"

The high priest took a closer look, and when he realized that it was his own clansman, he frowned, and his eyes could not suppress the beating of anger.

The smile also started to turn gloomy.

"Little guy, you really have the true inheritance of that surnamed Emperor, and you can actually do things to this extent. It seems that I can't keep you!"

Wang Han could only move his mouth.

"Then try touching me!"

When the high priest saw that things had reached this point, he simply killed Wang Han to death without any hesitation. He could also rob Wang Han of the great luck of being the chosen one, release the candle dragon, and have another fight.

When the time comes, even the emperor will be helpless.

But he still looked around with vigilance from the corner of his eye.

Since Wang Han can stand here with such confidence, the high priest does not believe that Wang Han is just a person.

As the saying goes, strike first to gain strength, strike later and suffer disaster.

The god's evil rotation directly formed an egg-shaped protective cover outside Wang Han's body.

But I didn't expect that the protective shield was directly smashed into pieces by the high priest's claw.

Wang Han felt that the inside of his cavity was about to be crushed, his mind gradually became unclear, and blood overflowed from his seven orifices.

He turned his head with difficulty and looked in one direction.

This was Shangguan Jie and Honglian Zhenren, two old men, who deliberately made Wang Han suffer.

When Wang Han was about to be killed.

A voice came.

"High Priest, why are you arguing with a child? Will you lose your status?"

That cold and hot terrifying aura swept towards this side again.

Honglian Zhenren came from afar.

Wang Han's body relaxed and he stumbled to the ground.

Panting heavily.

I could clearly feel the approach of death just now.

Red Lotus Master holds a scarlet lotus in his hand.

The lotus flower looks like it is made of colored glaze, it is beautiful, gorgeous, enchanting and bright.

That strange and terrifying aura emanates from this red lotus.

After the high priest saw the real person Honglian, his expression changed drastically again.

The calm and calm look before was completely gone.

"Master Guren! You didn't go to that place!"

Master Honglian smiled and said, "I almost went, but I came back halfway and promised someone else something."

The high priest turned his head and looked around, "This man surnamed Emperor's calculation is really good. He actually deceived you. You and I are evenly matched in strength. It's still a bit difficult to kill me."

Master Honglian held the ominous fire lotus in his hand, "You may have thought wrong. That person didn't want to kill you, but wanted to capture you alive."

Hearing this, the high priest raised his head and laughed.

"Just you?"

Wang Han rubbed his chest and stood up, coughing, and a mouthful of blood foam came out of his mouth.

"You need to take a look at your brain. Is it possible that there is only one?"

The high priest looked around and said, "The character of the emperor is so bad, who else can he find? Yu Taiyi? Yu Taiyi can't save himself. Who in the world can't spit when he sees his emperor? There is also

Who will help him?"

A sneer suddenly came from behind.

The high priest quickly turned around.

Then he saw the Jade-Faced Demon Lord Shangguan Jie standing there with his hands behind his back.

"The man surnamed Emperor does have a bad character, but it's not like he can't call anyone."

The high priest looked back and forth.

His expression was more sinister than ever.

"Unexpectedly, after many calculations, I turned out to be one step behind. Humph, you two, what's the benefit of following the man named Emperor? You two might as well cooperate with me. I can do what the man named Emperor can give you.

Give it, what he can’t give you, I can still give it to you!”

While the two sides were talking, the Qi bodies had begun to compete in secret, and the air made a strange roaring sound, like a roaring sound in a room with windows covered by plastic tarpaulins on a windy day.

When you reach this state, your moral, intellectual, physical, artistic, and physical abilities must be fully developed, and both your physical and spiritual bodies are very strong.

Ordinary people caught in the middle have long since been crushed to pieces.

The red lotus master holds the ominous fire lotus in his hands, and there is no wave in his eyes.

"Wang Han, stay away, be careful..."

Out of the corner of my eye.

I found nothing behind me.

Turn around.

I found that Wang Han had disappeared long ago.

Guren Zhenren has a dark face.

I really overestimated this guy.

The high priest took out his golden scepter from nowhere.

"You two, why don't you give him to me or let me kill him? Then you two just need to tell the man named Emperor that he came late and didn't watch. He asked that little man named Emperor to be killed.

I won't doubt the two of you.

Of course, the benefits for you are indispensable.

Tianpengque still has some records about going to that place. After all, a long, long time ago, someone from our Tianpengque went to that place. As long as you two can meet the conditions I want, I can share my experience with you.

Everything you know.”

Master Honglian laughed when he heard this.

"No need, I can still capture you alive!"

The high priest's face was twisted, and he suddenly raised his hands, ready to jump over the wall.

The golden scepter began to twist, and several auras flew out from it, attacking on both sides.

The red lotus in Master Honglian's hand was spinning, and the scarlet light shrouded it, blocking the fatal blow.

Wang Han found a safe place and watched from a distance.

You can see with the naked eye that the air in that place is distorted.

It feels like the temperature is extremely high in summer, and you can see the fluctuating heat waves in the air.

The three of them fought as if they were doing it, making roaring noises from time to time, and occasionally engaging in hand-to-hand combat.

The combined age of these three people is more than 300 years old.

That physical fitness is much better than that of many young people.
To be continued...