Nine Tripod God of War

255 Kill him and I'll let everyone go

255 Kill him and I'll let everyone go

This time, all the people who entered the Three Emperors Hall reached the realm of the Soul Emperor. In particular, although there are not many people dispatched to control the Beast Sect and the other three major forces, they are all high-level soul emperors.

It is the Dongyuan royal family. In addition to the eight high-level soul emperors, such as the emperor, Mr. San, and the polar master, the other 60 people are wandering in the middle and low levels, which makes people have to guess that these soul emperors either come to act as cannon fodder, or because the Dongyuan emperor plotted greatly and is extremely unconfident in their hearts.

A trace of fear flashed in the green eyes of the enchanting ancestor and deliberately said carelessly, "Are so many of us going to be trapped by this river and unable to move forward?"

Du Ruying said, "If there is no suitable way, everyone here, once they reach the sky above the heavy water, they will definitely be sucked into the river!"

The nine night fork kings did not say anything, and their attention stayed on the heavy water.

"Kings of Yecha, I wonder if you have any way to get through this trouble? If it is really possible, you might as well say it. This is the time for us to work together. Even if there are any conditions, everyone will try their best to meet them.

Dongyuan Emperor said, but his eyes fell on Mo Jian intentionally or unintentionally.

The primitive Yecha King said lurely, "No one here can cross this river of heavy water directly. Therefore, I propose that we gather a group of people and open a space channel. In this way, more than 90% of the people here can cross it!"

"Space channel? That's a good idea!"

The discussion spread all the time. Indeed, it is not difficult to open a space channel together with the strength of a group of soul emperors. The problem is that after the space channel is opened, someone must continue to instill force in it so that the channel will not be closed. In this way, there are at least more than five high-level soul emperors here, and this trip to the Three Emperors Hall is over. Whoever goes and stays becomes the big problem.

"Who will stay and continue to instill energy into the space channel?" The primitive night fork king said, "All of our nine night fork kings will go without leaving!"

Du Ruying said lightly, "There are only ten people in our Du family, and we can't stay."

The enchanting ancestor said, "If you don't stay, I won't stay. If you want to control the Beast Sect and Geshu's family, you won't leave it, right? The number of people we went to is about the same. It seems that this burden can only be placed on the Dongyuan royal family.

Emperor Dongyuan said lightly, "Your calculations are really good. You have never paid any price for entering the Three Emperors Hall. I am so sincere that I asked you to even take free admission tickets. Why do I put the problem on me when it comes to the end?

Wen Baiyue, who has been silent, said lightly: "The most important thing is that this is the Three Emperors Hall, not outside. Everyone must have heard of this strange space structure. What if the space channel is opened and still has no effect at all, and you still have to be buried in one yuan of heavy water?

Master Jiguan echoed, "This is also what the old monk is worried about. Such a situation is very likely to occur!"

The noisy discussion stopped.

Yes, with the strange spatial structure of the Three Emperors Hall, standing underground for a moment may be suddenly transmitted to other planes. There is indeed a possibility that the space channel will not work.

"What should I do?" Emperor Dongyuan said lightly, "Guys, let's think of some tricks quickly. You can only stay in the Three Emperors' Hall for a month at most. As soon as the time limit comes, the power of God's will will send us directly out."

"Mo Jian, what are you looking at? Is it possible that there are no flowers in this yuan of heavy water? Or, you son of a bitch, do you want to take this yuan out?

At this time, a strange voice suddenly sounded in a very discord. It was Mr. Duan, who followed the buttocks of Emperor Dongyuan. Seeing that his face turned pale, he was obviously recovering from a serious injury, it seemed that he had not recovered from Mo Jian's heavy injury. Staring at Mo Jian fiercely, he couldn't wait to swallow it alive. He sneered and said, "Your brain has been squeezed by a heavy water, right? Do you dare to touch a one-yuan river? Mo Jian, I heard that you are bold and arrogant. If you have the ability, jump down, get closer, and stretch your arms on the river..."

Mr. Duan said, with a faint look of excitement in his eyes.

He has been humiliated and hit by Mo Jian again and again, and he has reached the point where he can't wait to eat his meat and sleep. Now that Mo Jian is eager to try in front of a heavy water, he can't help mocking him.

"Do you want to kill me?" Mo Jian didn't look back and asked lightly.

"Kill you? Not to that point, right?" Mr. Duan laughed and said, "You are not good at cultivation, and I am willing to bow down. Now I can only sincerely wish you to die under the prohibition of the Three Emperors Hall and never go out alive!"

"It was a mistake that I didn't kill you at that time!"

Mo Jian said another lightly and ignored it again. Everyone saw that there was a bright light flashing in his eyes from time to time, and what actions were made in his hand from time to time, but it was extremely fast and dazzling, and no one could see it clearly.

This situation lasted for two hours, and Mo Jian's face was thoughtful from time to time. Mr. Duan also wanted to make a mockery and was stopped by the Dongyuan Emperor with his eyes. When someone waited impatiently, the primitive night fork king scolded angrily, and others also calmed down and silently watched him perform alone.

A gray flag suddenly appeared in Mo Jian's hand. Only a few people recognized it. It was a flag with a formation.

The Dongtian array flag quickly clicked out 901. To everyone's shock, a long golden bridge, like substance, floated above the heavy river.

Mo Jian jumped gently, stepped on the golden bridge, and reached the center of the river in a few steps. Just like a bridge on an ordinary river, the daunting heavy water does not produce any suction. Mo Jian is safe and sound.

"This..."

"What is this? Is it over like this?"

Someone lost their voice and exclaimed. The next moment, many soul emperors rushed to the bridge like crazy regardless of their identity. Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the bridge, an invisible force surged out, and no one could cross the thunder pool for half a step.

What's more incredible is yet to come.

However, Mo Jian stretched out his finger, and a piece of heavy water as thick as a finger flowed back from the river and kept pouring into his palm. When everyone felt strange about the strange scene in front of them, they heard Mo Jian's slow and orderly voice sounded faintly: "Do you want to come over?"

"Naturally, please ask Mr. Mo for help!" Several people hurriedly said.

"Think about it. It's very simple. Let Emperor Dongyuan kill Mr. Duan in front of everyone, and I'll let everyone come over. Otherwise, you can stay opposite!" Mo Jian said faintly, and his cold eyes fell on Mr. Duan, with a cruel smile on the corners of his mouth.