A group of more than ten scorpions were swallowed up by the river of blood in the blink of an eye.
This scene.
In the eyes of others, it is like a nightmare, making all the scorpion-tailed tribesmen in the canyon stand on end.
Frightened! Trembling!
Looking at the god-like black-robed figure high in the sky.
The temple was deathly silent.
A young man from the scorpion race turned pale, scratching his long dark brown hair crazily, his teeth chattering, and screamed: "Evil... Devil, he is a devil~"
This was a shrill scream.
It's like a drop of cold water falling into a pot of hot oil.
Boom!
The entire scorpion clan temple was boiling.
Some people whose Taoist hearts are not strong may collapse to the ground, or turn around and want to escape.
Fear is spreading.
Seeing the tribesmen's morale collapse.
The old woman at the peak of the Holy King Realm gave a cold shout.
: "Why are you panicking!"
Boom——
The soul is shaking, like ice water pouring over the soul.
The Scorpions who were in chaos calmed down one by one.
: "He is just one person, and he makes you so afraid?"
The old woman's tone was extremely gloomy and hoarse.
Each Scorpion tribesman lowered his head in shame, clenched his fists, and his pupils were bloodshot and red with anger.
Yes.
He is only one person, why should we be afraid? He should be the one to be afraid of.
Even a mere human being would dare to offend our scorpion tribe.
Humiliation and anger ignited the scorpion people's fighting spirit.
Some even threatened to rush out and tear the hateful slave standing above them into pieces.
The clamor of sons and daughters.
The two ancestors at the peak of the Saint King Realm did not feel relaxed at all. They looked at Chu Xiu with expressions full of solemnity.
Even if they haven't really faced each other yet, they still feel the tremendous pressure that Chu Xiu brings to them.
This strong human being is definitely difficult to deal with.
Just look at the eighth-level formation he set up in a short period of time.
The old man with a hunched body and shriveled skin looked up at Chu Xiu and asked sharply: "What do you want, strong human being?"
The strong wind blew his long hair, and his black robe made a hunting sound. Chu Xiu walked in the air, his handsome and flawless face expressionless, like a banished immortal standing in the sky, with a majestic and majestic aura that overwhelmed all the scorpion people.
Faced with the question from the old man of the Scorpion Tribe.
He smiled.
Laughter is full of boredom.
: "Why are you laughing? This place is the home ground of our Scorpion people. No matter how strong you are, you are only one person. In a real fight, you won't win or lose."
The old woman's old face was covered with ravines, wrinkles were trembling, and she looked a bit grim.
The calmer Chu Xiu acted, the more uncertain she felt. A premonition of impending disaster struck her.
: "Why are you talking so much nonsense to him, ancestor!"
: "Yes! Ancestor killed him!"
: "Please two ancestors take action to kill this tease."
Some scorpion tribesmen who were still unaware of the seriousness of the situation were shouting, looking at Chu Xiu with angry and resentful eyes.
If looks could kill.
Chu Xiu's body was already broken into pieces.
: "Shut up!!"
The rickety old man drank in a low voice.
The scorpion people all shut up and stared unkindly at the man above the canyon.
The two ancestors of the Saint King made eye contact.
I quickly understood what the other person wanted to express.
: "You strong human being, please retreat now. How about we not hold you accountable for your previous offenses?"
The old woman's voice was hoarse.
As soon as she said this.
It immediately caused dissatisfaction among some people who could not see the form clearly.
: "What does ancestor mean?"
: "This human race killed the brother of the Red Demon race before, but the two ancestors actually want to let him go?"
Over the Grand Canyon.
Chu Xiu's expression was dull, neither happy nor sad.
No nonsense.
Raise your right hand slightly and make a secret with one hand.
Boom!!
Eight dazzling blue beams soared into the sky.
The light beams rotated and converged, turning into a translucent square bronze alchemy cauldron in the blink of an eye.
It is carved with dragons and phoenixes, and various insects and mythical beasts are lifelike.
:"you--"
The sudden change made the old woman's already uneasy heart even more uneasy.
: "This is the alchemy furnace, human race, what do you want to do!!"
Chu Xiu grinned with a cruel smile.
Take one step forward.
Passing through the light wall of the formation, standing outside the light wall of the Scorpion Tribe Temple's protective formation, he looked faintly at the bewildered creatures inside.
What kind of look is that?
Thousands of Scorpion people had this question in their minds at the same time.
The way humans look at us is too calm.
This look didn't look like looking at a living being at all, as if I had seen it before.
oh--
Come to think of it.
Isn’t this the look we use when we look at those humble, ant-like people?
A man from the Scorpion Tribe in the early stage of the Holy King Realm felt the fear of his fellow tribesmen and couldn't help but speak.
: "Don't panic, everyone, I have already sent a signal to the Kun and Centipede tribe, the upper tribe. It will take at most half a stick of incense before the strong men from the Kun and Centipede tribe can arrive."
: "Moreover, our formation is an eighth-level low-level protection formation. No matter how strong he is, he will not be able to break in for a while."
Everyone's nervous expressions relaxed after hearing this.
yes!
Our formation is an eighth-level formation set up by the powerful masters of Shangzong.
What about the peak of the Holy King?
Before the strong men from the Kun and Centipede tribe arrive, he will never be able to break through our protective formation.
madness--
The old woman closed her eyes in pain.
She just finished speaking.
Only seen.
Chu Xiu flicked his right hand.
More than a dozen formation flags glowing with aura flew out and sank into the base of the Scorpion Tribe's protective formation.
One can't breathe.
The protective formation that the Scorpion Tribe was proud of was destroyed.
This scene is shocking and terrifying.
How can it be.
How did he do it!!
The rickety old man shook his head and sighed.
The eyes he looked at Chu Xiu were extremely solemn.
This is a great master of formation.
In this era when the Great Emperor does not appear, he represents the pinnacle of the cosmic formation——
For such a person, if you look at all the races in the starry sky, it would be difficult to find one.
Today we actually met someone.
: "As expected of a strong human being who can come to the ancient world, each one is indeed more evil than the last."
Chu Xiu stood with his hands behind his back. The space in front of him was like a folded curtain. He seemed motionless. In an instant, he came to the rickety old man and punched him down.
It seemed like an ordinary punch without any fireworks.
But it was the return punch of the semi-immortal Falun.
The entire canyon space is filled with the aura of reincarnation.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered, the light was distorted, and the void collapsed towards the fist peak.
All things return to one.
Feel the terrifying power of this punch.
The old man's cheeks twitched and his pupils shrank.
The blood in his body is boiling, and countless cells are constantly urging him.
Run away, run away quickly, otherwise you will really die.
:"escape--"
The old man raised his head and shouted loudly, signaling the tribesmen to run away quickly. He very decisively ignited the essence, blood, and soul, intending to sacrifice his own life in exchange for a glimmer of life for the tribesmen.
A phantom of an earth-brown scorpion monster about ten thousand feet tall stood in front of him.
The scorpion monster raised its scorpion tail high, faced Chu Xiu, and let out a silent roar.
It had to withstand Chu Xiu's terrifying punch.
The old woman is also a decisive person.
She did not help the Taoist monks to attack Chu Xiu, but turned around and threw herself towards the temple crystal on the altar of the temple.ωωw..net
Just break the temple crystal.
On the battlefield of all races, all the Scorpion Races will be teleported away.
As long as people don't die, there is still a chance.
Keeping the green hills, you don’t have to worry about having no firewood.