"Big brother, you hurry up!" After evacuating thirty miles according to Feng Yichen's instructions, Wu Di found that Feng Yichen did not move, and couldn't help shouting. Although he didn't know if it was a sacrifice, he had heard about it from the big yellow dog. Knowing that Oyama Choichiro was a saint-level heavenly punishment, he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

"Don't worry about me, even if I am half dead, I have to let this old thing die here!" Feng Yichen's expression was solemn, and his eyes looked at the seven-story Futu Pagoda inch by inch, but his heart could not be calm. After all, what he was about to face was a heavenly punishment at the level of a saint, not a demigod, nor a great god!

Sacrifice is a means for the monster to choose to sacrifice his soul at the end of his life when he knows that he cannot escape, and he will be punished by heaven and die with his opponent. This sacrifice, Feng Yichen saw in the forbidden land of death, that is, from that time, he faced the heavenly punishment for the first time and accepted the baptism of heavenly punishment.

It was also at that time that he stretched out his middle finger for the first time to provoke the heavenly punishment, and the price in exchange was that whenever he was ready to spend the heavenly punishment, the heavenly punishment exceeded his own cultivation several times, and there was never a time when it was comparable to Feng Yichen's cultivation.

However, the big yellow dog once said that this sacrifice is the unique skill of the Warcraft, how could Oyama Choichiro know it? Could it be that this guy is still a cultivator after the transformation of the Warcraft?

No, looking at the mountain who was still screaming in the Futu Tower, Feng Yichen instantly understood. Oyama Choichiro's method of soul devouring may have been snatched from the Demon Dragon's body. But this sacrifice is so powerful that no one dares to be careless.

"Bastard boy, do you really want to choose to break the net?!" The black cloud is getting closer and closer. Thunder rolled. Electricity sparkles in the clouds. It exploded on top of the Floating Tower. When the first lightning bolt landed on the top of the Futu Tower, Oyama Choichiro finally spoke!

"Do you think I still have a choice?!" Feng Yichen secretly told the machine spirit, don't absorb the Heavenly Punishment now, just let the Heavenly Punishment hit the Futu Tower.

However, seeing that the Futu Pagoda was a little crumbling under the lightning, Feng Yichen was also worried in his heart, and hurriedly asked Siddhartha to put away the Futu Pagoda. However, after many attempts, Siddhartha found that he could not take it away!

"I hope the Futu Pagoda can resist the past!" Siddhartha dropped a sentence, folded his hands, closed his eyes, and moved his lips, silently chanting and praying for the Futu Pagoda, praying that the Futu Pagoda could survive this holy monarch-level heavenly punishment.

"Boy, you withdraw now, let me go, I can reverse the sacrifice if I die. After that, I'll help you enter the Eastern Wilderness and get what you want. After that, I will personally send you out of the Eastern Wilderness Forbidden Land, what do you think?" Seeing that Feng Yichen's mind had been decided, Oyama Chouichiro began to lure.

"Don't talk nonsense, kill you such ruthless and unjust, two-faced and three-stabbed, don't know what friendship is, what are you doing in the world? You remember this day clearly, from now on, your name will be erased from the Ancient Continent!" Feng Yichen refuted loudly, the Bodhi tree in the dantian has long been prepared, and the power of heavenly punishment is simply a fertile fertilizer for the Bodhi tree!

"How about I give you the two Essence Hearts that I kept in my storage bag?"

Feng Yichen sneered again and again when he heard this: "Your life, even half a penny of Xuan Essence is not worth it! As for those two Xuan Essence Hearts, after you die, I will collect them for you!"

"You are the Divine Emperor Body, you risked your life to come to the Eastern Wilderness Forbidden Land, I know there must be something you need here, you believe me, I am too familiar with Dongzhou, I have been to the Eastern Wilderness Forbidden Land countless times, I am very familiar with every grass and tree there, let me go, I will take you into the Eastern Wilderness Forbidden Land and help you get what you want!"

"No need!" Feng Yichen sneered: "Why haven't you repented like this earlier, if you didn't have the intention of harming me in the first place, how could I calculate you?!"

"Let me go, let me go, I will let everyone in the Sanqing Holy Land rush to the Eastern Forbidden Land, you know, the group of people there are waiting for you, you go this time, if you don't have our help, there will be no good fruit to eat!"

"My life or death has nothing to do with you, but you must die today!"

"What good is it for you to do this?!" Seeing that there was no way to lure Feng Yichen, Oyama Chouichiro said with a fierce expression: "If you kill me, the Great Black Dog Great Sun Holy Lord will not let you go!"

"your mother, even if I let you go, will you let me go?!" Regarding Dashan Chouichiro's words, Feng Yichen didn't even bother to add a contemptuous tone: "Don't worry, it won't be long before your great Sanqing Holy Lord Black Dog Dari will know that you surrendered in battle, fled after the battle, and finally died in the hands of those people of the Yao family in the Eastern Wilderness, you say, Black Dog Dari believes you, or does you believe me?!"

"You can't kill me!"

"Then give it a try! Heavenly punishment is just an appetizer for me!"

"If you kill me, I guarantee that you won't get out of the Dongzhou Continent alive! The Sanqing Holy Land will definitely take revenge on me! If you don't kill me, you may be able to return to your Holy Land!"

"I dare to even go to the Sanqing Holy Land, how can the Dongzhou Continent trap me?! As for you, I have already left you a name after death, and you will become the number one hero in the history of the Sanqing Holy Land! Now, accept death!"

Feng Yichen said, biting the tip of his tongue again, a drop of blood entered the Futu Tower again, and the next moment, this drop of blood turned into a sharp blade, and under the urging of Samadhi from the fire, it rushed into the spire, which was the strongest blow that Feng Yichen made with true blood and true fire!

"You little bastard, I won't let you go if I turn into a ghost!" Oyama Chouichiro kept screaming, his body was slowly becoming sluggish, and the Futu Tower that was supported by him was also slowly becoming smaller, and the breath of life of Oyama Chouichiro slowly faded, and the momentum of the strong crossbow that forcibly supported the seven-story Futu Tower at the beginning has passed, even if Feng Yichen stops at this moment, the momentum of sacrifice can no longer be reversed!

However, at this moment, Feng Yichen wanted to withdraw, but it was too late!

The lightning in the black clouds was ready to go, and some of the lightning that couldn't wait had already fallen, and the Futu Tower was crumbling by the lightning, and when the body slowly became smaller, the entire tower body also shook. The blow at the end of Oyama Choichiro's strong crossbow just now caused too much damage!

There were bursts of thunder in the sky, as if someone was beating a copper drum in the black clouds. Oyama Choichiro's sacrifice attracted the heavenly punishment of the Holy Monarch level, and the endless lightning was like pouring rain, each of which was as thick as a calf, and it was struck the seven-story Futu Tower, and the spire of the Futu Tower finally couldn't stand it, and there was a crisp sound from Gacha, and the spire of the tower broke in response!

At the same time, Feng Yichen's bricks also floated above his head, and the lightning that poured into it was dense, without any difference, and the heavenly fire also fell, directly resounding with Feng Yichen on the side!

Siddhartha's expression became more and more anxious, his connection with the Futu Pagoda was still broken, and now he could only pray for a hurry over, although the Futu Pagoda was only a secondary holy relic, but his history was the same age as the relics, once destroyed, the strength of the Buddhist holy land would definitely be damaged!

"Boom!"

In the black clouds, the thunder gradually turned into explosions, and the fireballs continued to survive, and the heavenly fire caused a mountain fire, and the whole earth burned with it. The tower shook in the fire, and he never had any more contact with Siddhartha......

Feng Yichen kept dodging in the air, the power of the heavenly fire was extraordinary, he had seen it as early as in the deep mountain of the devil, and now the heavenly fire of the saint monarch level descended, it was obviously much more fierce than the heavenly punishment of the great god level, although Feng Yichen was a god emperor, he didn't dare to make a hard connection, so he had to dodge carefully.

Helplessly, there were too many heavenly fires in the sky, and each heavenly fire carried a huge flint! Several heavenly fires fell down against Feng Yichen's body and smashed on the ground, and the fire broke out on the ground! The raging flames rose up, and the scorching temperature suddenly made Feng Yichen feel dangerous.

Although he was not hit, the periphery of those heavenly fires also ignited Feng Yichen's clothes. Feng Yichen was bubbling with aura on his body, constantly fighting against the heavenly fire. At this moment, the bricks and the Bodhi tree have already played a role, and Feng Yichen is also concentrating on dodging the heavenly fire, without worrying about the attack of lightning, but all this is only temporary, the real test has not yet begun......!