"Wang Zhixun, I'll leave it to you when I draw lots. Don't use any tricks to fool us. You know what to do." The final lottery method of Princess Youle also convinced others.

If Wang Zhixun wants to continue to stay here, he has to be obedient. He is eager to serve these eight people, and maybe there are other ancient immortal talismans on them.

Or, in fact, he also targeted Wu Yu and said softly: "Eight, if I do this well, can I give me the ancient immortal talisman on him?"

The other nine people present, only Wu Yu's ancient immortal talisman, dared to take it away.

The little prince was always very depressed and was also frustrated at this time. He knew that he didn't have much hope of winning.

This anger will also spread to Wu Yu.

In response to Wang Zhixun’s inquiry, Prince Feng smiled and said, “Be honest, the ancient immortal talisman is yours.”

Hearing this, Wang Zhixun's eyes lit up, and he quickly focused and devoted himself to this exciting fierce battle.

The eight people in front of you are all famous figures in the battle of Wangxiantai. If this duel is placed in the Yanhuang Ancient Realm, I don’t know how much sensation it would cause!

At this time, Wang Zhixun became the only witness. Of course, he was excited and excited, and at the same time he wanted to do his job well to satisfy everyone.

Of course, he couldn't please anyone, he could only be fair. If he favored someone a little, he would probably die.

"Little Prince, did you admit defeat like this? Maybe the spiritual weapon would be yours, but now it is unlikely that it will fall into your hands." Wu Yu knew that he was troubled, so he told the little prince like this.

The little prince glared at him fiercely and said, "It's because of your bad luck. You dare to treat me as a gun, do you think you have a long life?"

Although he was unwilling to give in and was very irritable, he had already surrendered. The will of the other seven people was not something he could control. If he didn't do what they said, the seven of them might join forces to kill people. At that time, everyone's hands were stained with blood, so naturally no one dared to say it out. At that time, he would die without knowing it!

At this time, they were ready. The most urgent task was to take out the upper spiritual weapon in Wu Yu's hand and hand it over to Wang Zhixun. Then, they decided to win.

The nine people, together with the little prince who was unwilling to give up but had no choice, surrounded Wu Yu, and were all condescending with oppressive eyes! Especially since their realm was very high, their souls were strong and their magic power was powerful, like eight giant beasts. Even one could make Wu Yu unable to breathe, let alone eight!

In the entire Yanfu world outside, they are all the heroes among human beings. One person’s life and death can spread throughout the world.

Although young, less than fifty years old, every person who goes to Dongsheng Shenzhou is the best in the world, surpassing the Lord of Yanhuang City and the Holy Lord of Taixu.

Now, Wu Yu has become their only enemy.

Prince Feng's bloody eyes were cold and said, "Wu Yu, if I were you, it would be strange at this time. If you hand over the spiritual weapon, you can survive. If you hesitate a little, it annoys us, destroys our mood, and loses your life, it is not worth it."

Princess Youge also said, "Take out the spiritual weapon, that shouldn't be something you can own. You don't have such qualifications yet. Wu Yu, you have to accept your fate. After all, who knows how this Wangxiantai is like this? But we are all gathered here again. This is because God doesn't let you have treasures. We can't blame us, hurry up."

"Don't think about rushing up the seven peaks. We are guarding the steps and the electric-eating snake guarding you. Your only road is broken. We don't have much patience. Besides, I haven't settled the score with you for killing the immortal shark." Jiuxing Xuechi said with a sneer.

They did quickly block all Wu Yu's retreat.

The key is that each of them is stronger than Wu Yu. Except for Wang Zhixun, Wu Yu is no match for any of them, let alone surrounded by eight people!

In terms of origin, identity, and status, they are far from comparable.

But of course Wu Yu was unwilling to give up.

He also spent a lot of hardships to obtain the Ten Thousand Dragon Stick, and he also spent a lot of energy to conquer it.

Among them, there were indeed four people who completely blocked Wu Yu's way and prevented Wu Yu from going to the side of the electric-devouring snake.

As long as Wu Yu makes a little move, he will probably be a death-like blow!

While speaking, these eight, including the little prince, all sacrificed their own Taoist weapons one after another. Facing Wu Yu, with the posture of these eight people, they would definitely be disagreeable and could take Wu Yu's life!

"Everyone, do you have no room for negotiation? For example, if you don't see if this spiritual weapon is suitable?"

Wu Yu is rarely forced to this extent.

Although so far, they have not taken action.

However, their actions, eyes, words, and deep contempt completely burned Wu Yu as a prey!

Everyone here has long hated him thoroughly! Like the little prince and Princess Youle, they are no exception. Don’t look at the way they seemed to win over Wu Yu before, in fact, they hate more than anyone else when it comes to their interests!

For example, Princess Youge, this fair way of fighting was proposed by her!

In this method, let alone respect, it is not considered the same thing as Wu Yu!

Of course, this is reality. In terms of strength, Wu Yu is struggling to catch up with them, but in terms of background and power, this is something he will never catch up with in his life!

That's the ancestor's business!

Perhaps, Wu Yu’s dream is to create the background of the forces behind them, and create it yourself!

But, now, it's still very far away.

But that was a dream. He gritted his teeth and remembered the eyes of everyone today. One day, he would repay them.

But now, with all the roads blocked, he is still trying to find a way.

Even Minglong said, "Don't be stubborn now. Give them the spiritual weapon first and let them decide the winner. Anyway, they are all here and they can't get out. Sooner or later, they will return to your hands. It's still important to save their lives now. Don't learn from me. Back then, I just didn't know how to adapt and just kept stubborn, so I lost my life."

Wu Yu also thought about scrambling for them to fight for the Wanlong stick first, and maybe he still has a chance.

However, he couldn't do it. It was his own Taoist weapon. He had sacrificed and refined it. The ten thousand dragons among them admitted that Wu Yu was his master at this time.

How could it be so humiliating to throw them away?

However, Wu Yu actually overestimated them and overestimated their respect for him. In fact, he was also wondering whether he should take a step back as Minglong said.

But they didn't give a chance!

At this time, Wu Yu was just a little slower and didn't reply!

Among the eight people, the Jiuxing Xue Chi and Prince Feng were the first to do it!

"Don't waste time. If this waste is not beaten, he will not know what fear means."

The two of them used their Taoist weapons and suddenly attacked. Seeing this, the others were not idle either. They really didn't have the patience to force Wu Yu to use this method, which was simpler and more crude.

In this way, Wu Yu originally put all the words he was willing to hand over the spiritual weapon on his tongue. Seeing that they were taking action directly, he had to take it back.

Instead, it is an uncontrollable rage, an uproar!

"These people don't even give me time to hesitate!"

"Yes, they are condescending and stronger than me. As the saying goes, even if they practice, they are just plundering them!"

"Since that's the case, why not compete with them? Who is more ruthless! It's impossible to get a spiritual weapon!"

At this moment, he let out a crazy roar in his heart.

He saw that all eight people took action without exception. They probably were still a little worried, worried that others would take the spiritual weapon first and not follow the rules.

Wu Yu remembered their cold faces one by one.

Maybe, I haven't been so frustrated for a long time.

But, this is reality!

He and Minglong thought differently, he took another path!

Facing the eight strong men, they all had a fatal attack. He had no choice at this time. He hesitated a little and immediately returned to the west.

These people all want to kill themselves!

Perhaps, they were also a little jealous of Wu Yu's talent in physical form.

They also want to know what other secrets there are on Wu Yu.

Anyway, they have killed the enemy.

At this moment of death, Wu Yu was unprecedentedly decisive. His eyes were bloody, he remembered all this, and then took out something from the bag of Sumeru!

It’s not the spiritual weapon Ten Thousand Dragon Stick, but the Floating Life Tower!

As soon as the Fusheng Tower came out, Wu Yu quickly entered it.

The next moment, the fatal attacks all fell on the Fusheng Tower. Various Taoist magical powers from them could kill Wu Yu more than ten times together!

Smack sex!

Those attacks hit the Fusheng Tower and made a loud noise. Because everyone had attacks, they were very chaotic. Everyone didn't see clearly for a while whether Wu Yu had been dismembered.

"Everyone has to leave me the ancient immortal talisman!" Wang Zhixun was very nervous outside and stared straight at it.

Bang!

Everyone felt strange and they all stopped. They saw a clear look in front of them. Wu Yu seemed to be missing! This shocked them. At the same time, a small white tower flew out during their attack, rolled on the ground several times, and fell outside their encirclement!

"Where is Wu Yu!"

"Diet!"

"What kind of Taoist weapon is this! He seems to have entered here!"

"Impossible, how can ordinary Taoist weapons withstand the attacks of the eight of us? This small white tower is the upper spirit Taoist weapon he obtained?"

"No, his upper spiritual weapon is a stick!" The little prince was shocked. He remembered it a little and exclaimed: "This is a white tower in the sea of ​​clouds. He got this white tower!"

For a moment, everyone was shocked and shocked.

At this moment, before they could come back to their senses, a thick black smoke suddenly emerged from the small white tower. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a black puppet with wings. He picked up the Fusheng Tower and rushed towards the direction of the Electric-Devouring Snake without saying a word!
Chapter completed!