Seeing 'Xian Qiong', 'Magic Oyster' and 'Gu You...' walking over with several elders from the [Immortal] and [Demon...] tribes, Huang Di narrowed his eyes and became alert instantly, saying:
"Be careful, the one who comes is not good."
"[Psychic Society] Forbidden Martial Arts."
Zhu Rong curled his lips and said, "Is it possible that they still dare to do something here?"
"Don't you dare? You can't say for sure..." Ying Zheng said, "Humph!" with a sullen face, and blocked Ye Xiu behind him with just one step.
The [Bronze Figurine] was also sacrificed by him. Although there were many traces of cracks, the momentum was still terrifying.
Above everyone's heads, there was a shocking sound of 'buzz', 'buzz', 'buzz...', which made people dare not underestimate it.
Even the always good-tempered ‘Shen Nong’ couldn’t help but show off his wooden staff.
The aura of the ninth grade is clearly evident.
Several foreigners haven't come close yet.
It's already tense...
Seeing these [prehistoric ancient tribe]'s actions, 'Gu You' was immediately unhappy. His eyes turned cold, and he said "tsk", "tsk..." several times gloomily, and said: "Do you want to do it directly?"
"I can take the lead." I saw it licking its lips, eager to try.
"..." The corner of 'Xian Qiong''s mouth twitched.
His face was speechless.
The brainless Emperor Guyou is difficult to lead!
"Just listen and don't cause trouble." 'Magic Oyster' quickly warned.
What move?
They are targets, the 'Super Ninth Grade' skills of Ye Xiu. As long as the other party is willing to hand them over, everyone will be happy. Only when they have no choice will they choose to fight to the death.
If not, who would be willing to give up everything in front of them?
Seeing that 'Gu You' was shocked and no longer roared to take action, Xian Qiong also breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped when he was still more than ten meters away from Huang Di and others.
With a smile on his face, he said: "Don't be nervous, everyone. We came here to congratulate that 'Mao...', the little brother of [Ancient Ancient Clan]. He is young and only has the cultivation of the Emperor's Realm. He actually broke into the
After passing the level of [Tree with Names],
It’s a slap in the face for us ‘ninth-grade’ emperors. We have a bright future and we are worthy of being an [Ancient Clan].”
"Finished?" Ying Zheng sneered.
"What does Yinghuang mean?" Xian Qiong frowned and pretended to be displeased.
"It's nothing..." Ying Zheng waved his hand and said with a sneer on his face: "We are not related to each other, so there is no need to do these superficial things. If I really want to congratulate my little brother, just stay away from him. After all, if there is a fuss, right?
Everyone is bad."
"You bitch, how shameless are you?" Gu You was angry and burst out on the spot.
boom!
It’s not just the ‘nine-grade’ breath.
I saw it trembled all over.
In an instant, an [ancient pagoda] imprinted with divine inscriptions flew out from between its eyebrows, and its momentum was no less than that of Ying Zheng's bronze figurines.
Terrifying murderous intent permeated the air.
This made the atmosphere already tense.
It immediately turned into a tinderbox, ready to explode.
Seeing this scene, all the foreigners on the edge of the 'Zhizhi' were stunned. Especially those who were still recovering from the fire refining consciousness, their eyes widened and they looked at Gu You blankly.
The elder of the [Fire] tribe sitting cross-legged next to it also looked like he had seen a ghost and said, 'Tsk', 'Tsk...' and said: "When did the [Ancient God] tribe's temper become so hot?
If we don't agree with each other, we will fight against the Mao tribe. If this continues, our [Fire] name will be taken away by it. Chief, if it doesn't work, go beat up those Mao tribe members first.
How about Dun, so that we can maintain the style of our [Fire] tribe?"
"I... I'll beat you up." Lianhuo was so angry that he kicked it away.
The [Fire] tribe is violent.
Not stupid.
Who can take action here without any trouble?
Isn't it clear that you will be kicked out of the [Psychic Society]? What a bastard, you just encourage me when you have nothing to do. Is this because you are thinking about me as the leader of the clan?
Just when it was wondering if this elder had ulterior motives, the 'old man...' standing not far away frowned: "Lord of the [Fire] Clan, are you going to take action here?"
‘Lian Huo’ was shocked, and quickly said with a smile: “Senior, you misunderstood.”
"How could one of our own take action?"
"I saw that it was dirty, so I let it wash in the 'Spiritual Rain'."
The old man said ‘Huh!’ and said, “Next time, get out of the [Psychic Society].”
"Yes, senior." Lianhuo said with a flattering smile.
"..."
This side of the fairy dome.
It also didn't expect that Gu You, whose 'consciousness' had been severely damaged, seemed to have changed. It was too late to stop him.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Now that it was broken, it no longer pretended to be disguised. It just held the arm of 'Gu You' with one hand to prevent it from rushing up and fighting these [Ancient Tribes] before it could speak.
.
After secretly winking at several elders of the [immortal] and [devil...] tribes, he took a few steps back with the magic oyster, and said with a cold smile: "Compared to the [Psionic Society]
】, we old friends who have been in contact for millions of years,
After all, they came from the same place, so it makes no sense that you have the method to master the 'Super Ninth Grade' technique, and you still have to hide it for yourself."
"What do you want?" Huang Di laughed angrily, and Xuanyuan Sword vibrated lightly with 'buzz', 'buzz...'.
What is exclusivity?
Co-author, I have something to share, so why don’t I see you [immortals], [devils...] share my talents and magical powers?
Of course, he, who never liked to quarrel, did not talk to the other party in a long and verbose manner, but looked at Xian Qiong coldly.
"It's very simple. If you tell us the method of cultivation and share it with everyone, we will naturally be able to live in peace. Otherwise, don't blame us and clear everyone out first." Xian Qiong said coldly.
"I want to see how you clean us up." Ying Zheng stepped forward.
Xian Qiong, on the other hand, is carrying magic oysters.
He took a few steps back.
As for Gu You, he is still dragged by it.
Of course, it's not that it cares much about the [Ancient Gods] clan. It really doesn't want this untimed bomb to ruin a good thing before the negotiation is settled.
Several [Immortal], [Demon...] elders, although they were reluctant to part with the opportunity of 'Super Ninth Grade', did not disobey their clan leader's words and moved closer step by step.
See these people.
A fight is about to begin.
The 'old man' didn't stop him, he just gave Ye Xiu a meaningful look.
The corner of his mouth twitched with a smile.
It's a pity that no one else saw this scene.
Otherwise, based on their knowledge, it is not difficult to guess that this 'old man' is transmitting a message, but it is unknown who the target is...
Seeing these [Ancient Ancient Clan] people still stubbornly resisting, ‘Xian Qiong’’s face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes flashed with coldness as he said, “You really don’t want to share?”
"Come and grab it if you can." Ying Zheng sneered.
I saw him waving his hand.
The bronze figurines flew over everyone's heads with a 'buzz...' sound. They were all foxes of thousands of years, and no one was a fool.
Seeing the actions of these people, he knew with his toes that these [immortal] and [demon...] masters just wanted the elders they brought to use the [Psionic Society]'s rules not to take action.
A few of them cleared out.
Now that he has seen through the opponent's tricks, how can he let Xian Qiong's conspiracy succeed?
As soon as the opponent makes a move, his [Bronze Figurine] will immediately pull these people into the battlefield.
If we want to be eliminated, let’s do it together.