"Ancestor, are they throwing...throwing spiritual treasures up there?"
Are these people crazy?
Where did they get so many spiritual treasures that they could just throw away and play with?
The appearance of such a wealthy man is simply outrageous to look at.
There was a faint light in Jiang Nai's dark pupils, and the power of the Lingbao's explosion directly shook the barrier above to pieces.
"Madmen, a bunch of madmen!" Several guards around the ancestor roared through gritted teeth.
A look of silence appeared on Patriarch Mo Wen's face, "I'll go up and meet them."
It was obvious that the barrier could be shattered at any time and at any time. At this moment, he was the only one who could step forward and hold these people back.
Lest they all rush down and destroy the altar that was finally formed.
"Keep injecting blood and don't stop!" Mo Wen shouted with deep eyes, suddenly flew up, walked steadily in the air for a few steps, and then passed through the barrier and appeared in front of Jiang Nai and Shen Yi.
"My king, I am really surprised. I wonder if you are the king of my divine clan or a member of the Gujiang clan?"
"Why do you want to go against my disciples every time, and do everything against our Gods?"
"Don't you know that Gu Jiang has a sworn feud with our God Clan?"
"Gu and you do have a sworn hatred." Before Nana could say anything, Shen Yi took the first step and clapped her hand.
The cold air slowly rippled around the old man and spread rapidly.
Jiang Nai looked coldly at the old man's square face, his deep eyes gradually deepening.
"Did you know? Your life is approaching."
As soon as Jiang Nai finished speaking, he saw the old man's square face slightly distorted.
As if he heard some disrespectful words, he suddenly turned around, stared at Jiang Nai, and laughed loudly, "Empress Gu Jiang, I didn't know that you are a born magician!"
Jiang Nai glanced at him coldly, "You will definitely lose this battle."
As she finished speaking, several black nails were suddenly drilled out of Shen Yi's body, shooting a series of "chichi" sounds in the air.
Mo Wen had no idea what was going on. His expression changed slightly and at the same time, he waved his sleeves and created a stream of air.
The air flow formed a transparent circle in mid-air, constantly moving around him.
Shen Yi completely ignored it.
He pushed it out with a mediocre punch, but when Mo Wen came closer, he exploded with an aura like mountains and oceans.
It's so quick it makes your eyes sore.
Jiang Nai's eyes followed the two of them as they moved back and forth.
As soon as he said it, he heard the ancestor shout loudly and his whole body fell back.
She was very close to the two of them, and she could clearly see the flowing energy on the square-faced ancestor's body, which was defeated layer by layer by Shen Yi's punch.
Sure enough, the little ice cube has not yet returned to its heyday.
The soul-locking nails on his body inhibited his cultivation ability to a great extent.
Now that only half of it had been removed, the cultivation level of the small ice cube rapidly increased in front of her eyes.
Come to think of it, it's really... a prisoner.
It was so laborious for Nana to pick up a soul-locking nail, but because she nailed the small ice cube herself, it was so convenient to pick it up!
Her eyes followed Shen Yi back and forth.
Just when the ancestor was frozen by Shen Yi's ice punch, his feet were temporarily unable to move.
Nana moved.
Zhen Shanhe, who was extremely skilled in this move, slashed towards the ancestor Tianling Gai without thinking.
The God tribesman standing on the iron plate raised his head slightly and saw this disturbing scene.