Chapter 1237: Tong Bazhi's Surrender
At the same time, a huge purple-gold phantom suddenly appeared behind Wen Qingye, and the giant beast was bathed in this purple-gold light, and everyone could only see patches of shadows, but they couldn't see clearly, they could only feel that it was like a flame condensed.
"What is this beast? Could it be the rumored beast of more than 100 beasts?"
The powerhouses of all the people in heaven and earth looked at the phantom in silence and said in shock.
More than 100 beasts are similar to unicorns, and everyone naturally couldn't imagine that Wen Qingye actually had such a multi-heaven and earth-made thing as unicorn fire, so they subconsciously remembered more than 100 beasts.
"Give it to me!"
Wen Qingye pointed his finger, and the unicorn transformed by the Qilin Fire seemed to be alive, stepping on all four hooves, with a purple-gold wave, and the air surging between heaven and earth was madly retreating.
Boom! Boom!
The giant beast above watched the unicorn rushing towards them, and seemed to stop, froze, and let the flames of the unicorn rush away, and suddenly turned into a little bit of heaven and earth true qi and dissipated in the sky.
Countless white stripes were also turned into pieces.
The temperature between heaven and earth, which was originally cold to the bone, turned into a scorching heat.
Wen Qingye saw Tong Bazhi's body turn around, and sneered: "Tong Bazhi, what's the matter, do you want to run?"
At this moment, a purple unicorn giant beast in front of Wen Qingye glared angrily ahead, exuding the power of the ancient desolation from above the giant beast, all the monks present were just Xuan Immortals, and the earth immortals were cultivated, and they were suddenly suppressed by that might, and the atmosphere was afraid to come out.
Tong Bazhi laughed and said, "I'm a heavenly immortal, I just want to leave, can you stop me?"
The cultivation of the immortals, you can perform the technique of transfer, looking at Tong Bazhi's understanding of the technique of shifting, there is obviously a certain depth, although Tong Bazhi's leg meridians are broken, but Wen Qingye really may not be able to catch up with this Tong Bazhi.
When the surrounding Qinghe realm masters heard Tong Bazhi's words, their realm master planned to abandon them and escape alone?
Wen Qingye smiled indifferently and said, "You ran away, this Qinghe Realm is mine, you won't be willing."
Although it was only a short time after he came into contact with Tong Bazhi, Wen Qingye knew that this Tong Bazhi would not be willing to give up his life's work.
Wen Qingye's words were talking about Tong Bazhi's pain, his smile narrowed slightly, and then he gritted his teeth and looked at Wen Qingye, "Wen Qingye, you are right, I am indeed reluctant to work hard for most of my life."
He ran away, he knew that the masters of Qinghe Realm would hate him to the bone, he would never want to take back Qinghe Realm for the rest of his life, and the hard work he had worked hard for most of his life was gone.
Wen Qingye looked at Tong Ba indifferently and said, "Give you a chance, surrender or die"
Surrender or die!
This was originally Tong Bazhi's choice for Wen Qingye, but at this moment, it became Wen Qingye's last choice for Tong Bazhi.
When Tong Bazhi heard this, he showed a wry smile, he knew that if he escaped, judging from Wen Qingye's current performance, as well as the eyes of the masters of the Qinghe Realm around him, if he ran away this time, it would undoubtedly be more difficult than climbing to the sky if he wanted to reclaim the Qinghe Realm.
To be a pure cultivator who is dedicated to cultivation, he can't do it, he can't let go of his rights! He can't let go of half of his life's hard work.
"That's it, that's it, I choose to surrender"
Tong Bazhi's words were almost squeezed out of his teeth, and he had a strong unwillingness in his heart, if he had definitely run away fifty years ago, he would naturally not be afraid of Wen Qingye, but he didn't want to leave Qinghe Realm in this way.
If he abandons his subordinates, this is a stain on his life, although Tong Bazhi is ambitious and scheming, but he is also sincere to his subordinates who have supported him for many years.
And he still has more than 700 years of life, but he turned his back on Qinghe Realm, which is not what he wants, Qinghe Realm is his life's work.
Wow!
Hearing Tong Bazhi's words, everyone around him subconsciously stopped the movements in their hands.
The old realm lord has surrendered?
Jiang Xian looked at Tong Bazhi in a daze, a little incredulous, you must know that when he took refuge in Tong Bazhi, Tong Bazhi was against Liu Xiang, the lord of Tianxiang Mansion, although he surrendered on the surface, but he never obeyed Liu Xiang in his heart, and at this moment he actually surrendered to Wen Qingye?
In fact, there are many reasons why Tong Bazhi surrendered to Wen Qingye.
From Wen Qingye's bone age, as well as the combination array, the giant ape demon beast, and the last Wen Qingye's means, these are all the reasons why Tong Bazhi made up his mind to take refuge.
Temporarily take refuge in Wen Qingye to see, in the troubled times of the underworld, Wen Qingye may not be able to survive if he is not careful, and it is not impossible to replace Wen Qingye with his strength when the time comes.
"Good!"
Wen Qingye snorted, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Ren Qingfeng jumped out and hurriedly said: "Realm Lord, this Tong Bazhi is the Mansion Master is not convinced, how can he surrender to the Realm Lord?"
Wen Qingye waved his hand, looked at Tong Bazhi in front of him with a smile and said, "It's okay, I believe that the Tong Old Realm Lord will not do such a stupid thing."
Since Tong Bazhi chose to surrender, Wen Qingye has thousands of ways to let Tong Bazhi Qinghe Realm be in his hands, and Wen Qingye is even more fearless by himself.
And now there is a third-grade heavenly immortal who takes refuge in himself, which is exactly what Wen Qingye wants most, and he is also a little moved in his heart.
Tong Bazhi shook his head helplessly and said, "Of course."
He also saw that Wen Qingye was a beast that ate people and didn't spit out bones, and he took refuge in his hands, if he wanted to play some kind of tricks, with this kid's means, maybe he couldn't eat and walked around.
Ay!
Tong Bazhi sighed heavily, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to surrender.
Suddenly!
Wen Qingye frowned slightly, then waved his arm and shouted at everyone: "Everyone listens to the order, all of them are suspended in the air, at least a hundred zhang high."
For Wen Qingye's words, everyone was at a loss for the second monk.
Although the Qianhua Night Army didn't understand why Wen Qingye said this, when they heard Wen Qingye's words, they didn't hesitate at all.
"What are you looking at, don't you understand the order?"
Tong Bazhi looked at the people around him and shouted, and then his true anger was shocked, and his body also floated.
Wen Qingye saw that everyone left the ground, and with a stomp of the soles of his feet, he also rushed forward.
The moment Wen Qingye left the ground, the desolate earth began to shake violently, as if the ground was cracked.
Boom! Boom!
The whole earth was sunken, and all the ancient trees and boulders became small boats in the storm, and they looked weak.