The other two people quickly turned around to meet the enemy.
The three of them looked at Guo Yi and raised their weapons in unison.
"Kill him!" The hunchbacked old man squinted his eyes, a murderous light flashing in his eyes.
"Yes!" The two people behind him nodded.
This time, they no longer dared to underestimate the enemy. With Lao Er's lesson learned, how could they dare to despise Guo Yi in the slightest. Immediately, they rushed out and rushed towards Guo Yi at an extremely fast speed.
Their expressions were solemn, as if they were determined to die.
Guo Yi is powerful, how can they retreat?
Since you can't back down, then give it a try.
"You are not qualified to kill me!" Guo Yi shook his head gently.
The rolling sand underfoot formed three endless sand belts and rushed towards each other crazily. The three sand belts were like three pythons.
"Get away!" The old man at the front quickly avoided the attack of the sand belt. His toes were a little bit in the void, and his body turned rapidly in mid-air. He thought he had avoided the pursuit of the sand belt. Unexpectedly, that belt
The sand belt suddenly reversed its direction, as if it were a spiritual python.
"Damn it!" the old man was shocked.
The oldest yellow-robed priest has plenty of combat experience, but the other two don't have such good luck.
One of them used the magic weapon in his hand to cut off the sand belt, thinking that he had won the final victory. Unexpectedly, the sand belt was wrapped around him in an instant. The sand immediately wrapped the opponent's body from top to bottom. It didn't take long for him to be full of strength.
Being vacated.
Not far away, Guo Yi reached out and picked off a shiny fruit, then swallowed it.
The greatest advantage of the Nine Heavens Body Refining Art is devouring.
He can swallow the power of all enemies he defeats into his own body, and then refine the opponent's power into a part of his own body. With this advantage, he can grow rapidly.
The other person couldn't escape and was swallowed up by the sand in an instant. In the end, he was drained by the sand and turned into a charred corpse and a mummy. Two people died, and only the last person remained.
When the old man saw this, he ran away. How could he have the courage to fight again?
"It's too late!" Guo Yi shook his head.
Boom!
The dust covered the sky and flew away, like a big palm, slapping the opponent hard in an instant. Before the old man could escape far, the person had been hit hard on the sand dunes, and everyone could clearly feel it.
The desert trembled, and something seemed to have beaten it hard under its feet.
After a while, the sand dispersed like a tide.
The old man's body was lying across the desert. He had no vitality at all. He died a horrible death.
The wind was light and the clouds were light, Guo Yi stepped on the auspicious clouds and headed towards the Holy of Holies.
The killing ban has been extended. Killing one person is killing, killing hundreds of people is also killing.
Today, Guo Yi is determined to kill until the Holy of Holies is empty.
Just after taking a few steps, dozens of people came quickly from the east.
After crossing this pyramid and entering, further east is the boundary of the Holy of Holies. Everything that happened here is clearly understood by the Holy of Holies. Guo Yi killed four yellow-robed priests, the high priest of the Holy of Holies.
How could you not know?
These dozens of people are the team of the Holy of Holies. If even these thirteen people can't stop Guo Yi, I'm afraid the high priest will have to take action himself.
The leading priest in red looked at Guo Yi: "Guo Yi, you killed my clergy in the Holy of Holies. Today, we want you to pay with your life."
Thirteen people lined up in a row, each one tall and majestic.
Guo Yi looked up at the red priest and said: "Kneel down!"
Everyone was stunned and looked at each other in unison.
It seems that he thought he heard wrongly. Guo Yi actually dared to make him kneel down?
"Is this kid crazy?"
"What a courage!"
A group of priests showed indifferent smiles. In their opinion, Guo Yi had gone crazy. If God wants a person to die, he must first make him crazy!
The red priest was about to get angry.
Suddenly, an invisible force turned into a big hand and grabbed the red priest firmly, and seemed to strangle his neck. He wanted to speak, but couldn't. He wanted to struggle, but found that he couldn't.
A little bit of strength,
thump!
Under that huge force, he knelt down on the spot.
Hiss!
All the priests were dumbfounded.
"Frank!" everyone shouted in unison.
The red priest's face turned red. This was the first time in his life that he was so helpless, the first time he was so desperate, the first time he was so pessimistic. He found that he had no way to resist or defend himself. He was like a giant puppet,
Being tightly controlled.
"You guys, kneel down!" Guo Yi said.
The voice was not loud, but it had irresistible power. It seemed as if there was a powerful force controlling them behind the scenes.
Wow!
The remaining twelve people all knelt down.
Everyone's posture is the same, with hands behind their backs and heads lowered, as if they were penitents.
Thirteen people surrendered without a fight.
"The priest of the Holy of Holies actually knelt down?"
"Are they already scared?"
…
The onlookers couldn't help but exclaimed. Thirteen masters from the Holy of Holies were kneeling neatly in front of this young man at this moment. You must know that among these people, there are also people in their seventies or eighties.
elder.
Guo Yi said towards the direction of the Holy of Holies: "Old man, come out quickly and die. Otherwise, I will send them on their way first."
Guo Yi's voice was not loud, but he was pushed dozens of kilometers away by his spiritual consciousness.
In the underground palace of the Holy of Holies.
Dark and damp.
In front of a stone carving bed, several figures stood there, forming a circle.
On the stone bed, Chen Anqi was lying on it.
Directly opposite the stone bed, a tall statue stood there. It was a four-armed Buddha statue. At this moment, two white lights emerged from the Buddha's eyes, and the white light fell on Chen Anqi.
"Master Priest, Frank Priest and the others are in trouble." A figure hurriedly came over.
Everyone looked at an old figure standing under the statue.
This person was none other than the former high priest of the Holy of Holies. After leaving office, the previous high priest devoted himself to cultivation and pursued the power of heaven. Unexpectedly, after he came out of seclusion, he found that the Holy of Holies had been bullied into a state of disgrace. He only
Able to accept orders in times of crisis and take office in person. Return to the position of high priest.
"Well!" The old figure slowly raised his head, with a white hat covering his old face. The moment he raised his head, the wrinkles on his face were like layers of wrinkles on the bark of an old pine tree.
Layer. He said leisurely: "Since he insists on dying, then I will give him a ride!"
