In the Witch Temple, Sajue and the four guardians were discussing how to deal with Qianyu.
"Elder Sa Ming, Geng Hao San is now gradually out of control, what should you do?" Sa Kun said.
Samin said: "Everything is under plan, there is no need to rush."
Sa Kun said: "That kid has already swallowed the divine beads and has been promoted to Yuan Zun. Aren't you impatient?"
"I would only be impatient if his cultivation level was too low."
"I understand, you are afraid that he will not be able to kill you." Sa Kun said angrily.
"Are you kidding me?" Saming was a little angry, "Genghao San's current cultivation level still cannot pose a threat to us. As far as I know, eight of the ten secret envoys of the Mermaid Palace are Yuan Zunshang.
Cultivation. If Geng Hao San is allowed to fight those eight secret envoys, the scene will definitely be exciting."
"The ten secret envoys of the Sharman Palace are not fools. If we don't take action, how can they do it?"
"So, this time we took the initiative."
"If we take action, that kid won't have anything to play with."
"So we just pretended to take action, but in fact we fell down at the first touch. When the sharks see that we have suffered heavy casualties, they will definitely let the secret envoys take action. At that time, we will suddenly attack, annihilate Genghao San and the rebels in one fell swoop, and then fight with the sharks
Palace declares war, annexes the Shark Palace, and Xiwu becomes the world of the shamans." Elder Saming's idea was unanimously agreed by the other elders.
"Send ten elders to kill Geng No. 3." Sa Jue sent out all the elders from the Shaman Temple.
The news that the Witch Temple sent ten elders soon spread to the Mermaid Palace.
Rovert from the Shark Palace and his four personal bodyguards began to discuss.
"The shaman can't hold it anymore, we have to react too." Loft looked at Luo Zisu. Among the four, Luo Zisu has a lively personality and a flexible mind, and the others
He prefers practical combat and has no enthusiasm for planning.
Luo Zisu said: "Let these two grown men go, don't they like to fight and kill?"
Luo Shanglu was unhappy and said: "How can you kill a chicken with a knife? Among the ten elders, eight Yuan Zun and two Yuan Sheng are not enough to fill the gap between my teeth."
Luo Shangzhi nodded and said: "Letting the two of us go is completely overqualified. You two can handle it."
"Is it possible that you are scared?" Luo Zisu used the provocation method.
"Huh, would I be afraid of the elders of the Witch Temple? I just don't want to dirty my hands. It's pointless to kill some elders with low cultivation level." Luo Shanglu retorted.
Luo Zisu continued: "I think you haven't made a move for a long time, because you are afraid of being beaten by those elders."
"You bitches, I'm going to kill them all!" Luo Shanglu's fiery temper was ignited, he picked up his halberd and rushed out of the palace.
"Brother, I'll go with you!" Luo Shangzhi followed out with a sledgehammer.
"Wait a minute!" Loft said loudly, "If you go forward so recklessly, if I were the elder of the Witch Temple, I would definitely stay away from you."
The murderous look on the faces of Luo Shanglu and Luo Shangzhi was so strong that one could tell at a glance that they were looking for trouble.
"Then what should we do?"
"Disguise." Loft said, "If you meet those ten elders, you must cooperate with them sincerely to dispel their doubts and make them lose their guard. When they fight with Geng Hao San, you will suddenly take action and attack
They were caught off guard."
"The Palace Master is still thoughtful." Luo Zisu praised.
"Go ahead, I'll wait for your good news." After Loft's instructions, Luo Shanglu and Luo Shangzhi set off with smiling faces.
In the jungle at the foot of Xiwu Mountain, Qianyu was constructing an intermediate defensive formation to defend against the more violent attacks of the shamans and sharks.
The attack of the Wood God Tribe is just an appetizer, the main meal is yet to come.
Sure enough, when the main meal was served, both Qianyu and the honest monk were shocked.
The Temple of Witchcraft sent out ten elders, among which Sa Hong is the leader. He has the highest cultivation level and is under Yuan Sheng. The other elder, Sa Xu, is also under Yuan Sheng's level. The other eight elders all practice with Qian Yu.
For the sake of unity, my Lord Yuan.
"My Lord Buddha, this is where you reveal your trump card. Donor, a disaster is about to happen this time." The honest monk was very frightened. He now only has the level of a Yuanshi and has just started practicing. Seeing these ten elders,
My heart suddenly became cold.
"The Witch God's Temple is indeed very generous. This time we are going to take action for real." Qianyu knew that he was in danger, and he was quickly thinking of ways to escape.
"Haha, we came just in time." Luo Shanglu and Luo Shangzhi appeared. When Qianyu saw them, his mood became even worse, because the cultivation level of these two people far exceeded his, and he could not accurately detect them.
Strength.
Sahong glanced at Luo Shanglu and the other two, then looked at Qianyu with a smile, and said: "Geng No. 3, you can't escape this time. Your rebellion plan ends here."
"That's right, brat, I've been putting up with you for a long time. A pariah dares to instigate other pariahs to rebel together. Today you must let you know how powerful I am!" Luo Shanglu said.
"Let's do it together!"
In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Sahong joined forces with the other nine elders to spread out their bodies. Each of them held their own weapons, and the purple energy swept out like a strong wind and filled the jungle.
"Illusion!"
Qianyu waved his right hand, creating a blank world, and the eight elders on Yuan Zun were trapped in it, unable to extricate themselves. Sa Hong and Sa Xu only hesitated briefly.
It's time to take action!
"boom!"
Qianyu stepped in front of an elder and hit the elder who was lost in the illusion with a stick on the head. The elder died suddenly on the spot.
Then, he raised his stick with both hands and swept across it, using the Nine Nether Soul Suppressing Stick, which enveloped the seven elders and left them dead without any body parts.
When Sahong and Saxu reacted, they only saw the tragic death of eight elders.
"Is this brat so strong?" Luo Shangzhi was watching the battle, very surprised.
Luo Shanglu said: "No matter how strong you are, you will still die in my hands."
"Brother, what I mean is, let's not underestimate him."
"I just look down on him, what's wrong? He's just a pariah." Luo Shanglu looked down on Qianyu from the bottom of his heart.
"Geng No. 3, end this farce!"
Sa Hong waved his big hand, and the purple energy condensed into a giant crocodile that swallowed people, floating in the air. He slapped a palm with his right hand, and the giant crocodile came to Qianyu in an instant.
At the same time, Sa Xu also took action. His weapon was a magic sword, which exuded bloodthirsty light. He held the magic sword in both hands, and the purple energy condensed on the sword into a sword light that was as big as Qianyu.
And go.
"Oops!"
Qianyu couldn't dodge and could only hold on. But he knew that he would definitely not be able to resist.
At this time, a figure appeared in front of him.
He only saw a bald head, which was the back of an honest monk.
"Donor, get out of the way!"
The honest monk stood in front of him like a towering monument. The giant crocodile and sword light swallowed him up mercilessly.
"boom!"
The sound of explosion suddenly came out, and the shocking shock wave knocked Monk Laoden and Qianyu away. Monk Laoden spat out a big mouthful of blood and fell straight down. Qianyu was only slightly injured. If Monk Laoden hadn't resisted, he would have been injured. He could not escape this fatal blow.
"Dead monk!"
Qianyu immediately ran over and looked at the honest monk who seemed to have aged ten years. He was heartbroken and didn't know what to do.
"Donor, before I die, I have a favor to ask of you." The honest monk spoke with difficulty, his life flowing away rapidly.
"Don't talk, dead monk. I have a fifth-grade elixir. I can save you!" Qianyu lost control. He frantically searched for the elixir in the mustard bag.
"Donor, there is no doubt that I will die, so you don't need to waste the elixir." The honest monk advised, "Everything is fate. My fate with you has ended."
"Donor, please take my ashes back to my hometown after I die..." the honest monk said, his expression getting weaker and weaker, "Also, remember to burn a few things for young girls for me... ··”
Before he finished speaking, the honest monk's expression was forever frozen, his thoughts fell into a dark swamp, his mind sank into the deepest haze, and the body temperature gradually disappeared. He had owned countless women, and those women brought him short-term happiness. It brought comfort to his lonely life, and also put shackles on his wild mind. This shackles not only locked his sincerity, but also locked his body to a certain extent, making his body become like him His heart is no longer honest. At this moment, his body has been eternally liberated. The people who accompany him are not the women he once slept with and had sex with, but the women he often quarreled with. , Qianyu, who seems to be at odds with him...