The sky is full of energy. 。 In the eyes of the sea nobles and werewolf warriors in the temple square, Han Xin had turned into a green and lush tree at that moment, full of vitality, not afraid of wind and rain, and could withstand the thunder bombardment of the sky. Her two delicate little hands were so small compared to the two huge sea-blue tridents that flashed with lightning, but in terms of momentum, they overshadowed the two statues. Heaven and earth have their own laws of restraint, and the magic power of pure wood just happens to restrain the water-based energy of the Ocean Temple.

Seeing that the two little hands and the two tridents were about to touch, Xia Jie moved unexpectedly.

His eyes widened like bull's eyes, and Xia Jie's left hand grabbed Han Xin, and lifted her up violently. Xia Jie shouted loudly: "Lao Tzu hasn't let a woman stand in front of me!" In his previous life, Xia Jie had always resisted the enemy's bullets for his companions, how could he tolerate letting such a 'delicate' girl as Yang Xin resist this powerful blow for himself? Even if he knew that Yang Xin's strength was far superior to his own, but out of a warrior's proud instinct, he instinctively held Xuan Xin in his arms, and then turned his body.

A round of earthy yellow translucent tortoise shell suddenly appeared behind Xia Jie, 'Xuanwu Shield', this is the unique ability that Xia Jie obtained after the Xuanwu Divine Turtle recognized Xia Jie by mistake and injected him with that Xuanwu essence. This seemingly fragile translucent light shield has a defensive power that is dozens of times stronger than Xia Jie's own **.

With a loud bang, two huge tridents slammed into Xia Jie's back, and the earthy yellow tortoise shell shattered inch by inch and retracted back into Xia Jie's body. A puff of purple light rose to the sky, and the purple ribbon fairy clothes steadily lifted the two tridents one by one, and a strange whirling force shook the two tridents up to a height of seven or eight feet. The two huge figures let out a strange roar, and with a slip of their palms, the two tridents actually smashed down on the heads of the large number of sea people and nobles on both sides of the temple.

Morville was terrified, and the sea nobles near the temple were the essence of their Atlantis. If he was accidentally injured by these two statues, he could not afford such serious consequences no matter what, and the entire temple and consulate of Atlantis would immediately collapse. Moville screamed like a saint being harassed by an exhibitionist hooligan, and he quickly turned his head to look at the nearby consuls, and fell backwards resolutely, fainting firmly.

Xia Jie's strength was still too weak, and he couldn't exert all the defensive power of the 'Xuanwu Shield' and the Purple Ribbon Immortal Cloth. The two tridents with a huge amount of water energy converged and blasted him out hundreds of feet like a water balloon, spit out more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood in embarrassment, and staggered a few steps forward on the ground with his arms around him. His hands were full of green energy, and he was limp in his arms, and his eyebrows were strange. Silver Fang gently bit her pale cyan lips, and her eyes were a little straight, and she looked a little trance-like.

A powerful sound of breaking wind stirred at the entrance of the temple, and two huge tridents slammed into the countless sea people and nobles standing on both sides of the temple, and countless people let out terrified and even hysterical screams at the same time. Mutu, who was leading hundreds of werewolf officers on patrol at the edge of the square, couldn't help but be frightened when he saw the two tridents smashing in. Loyal werewolf warriors rushed from all directions towards the two missing figures, trying to fend off the two deadly tridents with their bodies.

At this moment, Mizumotoko had already jumped into the air. His black robe swelled suddenly, then exploded into countless pieces. Tens of thousands of thumb-sized droplets of white water shot out of the robe, and after a slight aim, they tore through the air with a piercing screech and shot towards the two figures condensed by pure water-based energy.

A series of loud noises rang out, and the sound of the huge waves shook the ground. Tens of thousands of white water droplets continued to penetrate the two statues, causing the figures to be full of tattered holes, and the two tridents were smashed into pieces in an instant. A huge amount of water-based energy was drawn from the void by that amazingly powerful spiritual power, and it was continuously injected into the two statues, but it couldn't match the speed of those water droplets at all. Each drop of water penetrates the portrait, tearing a large piece of the continuous circle, and these essences are full of water-based energy, so that the volume of those white water droplets continues to increase, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

In just three or five breaths, the droplets have swelled to the size of a bowl. Shui Yuanzi's treacherous laughter kept coming from those water droplets, and tens of thousands of water droplets suddenly dispersed, converging into a water curtain hundreds of zhang wide, wrapping the two broken figures in it from all directions. As if the stomach pouch was wrapped in food, the water curtain writhed violently, and the two statues were swallowed up by the water curtain. In the sound of 'whooshing' water, the water curtain converged and condensed into a distorted transparent human figure, which quickly shot towards the Xingtian gale.

Xingtian Gale was stunned, and the Xingtian Xuanleech on the side had already quickly pulled out a wide witch robe and threw it to Shui Yuanzi. Shui Yuanzi, who couldn't see his facial features all over his body, put on the witch robe with his hands and feet, and a satisfied burp came from the witch robe, and Mu Tu, who heard the crazy rush, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Jin Gang, who had been standing next to him, turned his head to look at Xia Jie, who was standing hundreds of feet away and was constantly wheezing, hurriedly rushed over a few steps, and knelt down on one knee in front of Xia Jie. "Brother Xia Jie, my gold and steel are useless. Those two monsters are too strong, I don't even have time to react that you have been injured by them, I am too incompetent. ”

Xia Jie's right hand slapped Jin Gang's shoulder a few times, he squeezed out a smile, and said very gently: "It's okay." I, I wasn't too badly hurt. As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a 'poof' and sprayed gold and steel all over his face.

Han Xin, who was gently snuggled in Xia Jie's arms, frowned, and said coldly: "If you're injured, don't do it." Hmph, do you think you are really an unbreakable turtle shell? With such an attack of that magnitude, you dare to take it hard?" With a somewhat sarcastic tone, he reprimanded Xia Jie fiercely for a while, but he had already taken out an extremely ugly carved bottle in his hand, dug out three Wu Dan that exuded a fragrant fragrance like blue grass, and stuffed them into Xia Jie's mouth.

The three Wu Dan melted in his mouth, turning into a fragrant and sweet juice that flowed into Xia Jie's belly. The incomparably sweet juice circulated in Xia Jie's body for nine weeks, and suddenly an extremely fishy smell rushed straight to his brain. With a muffled snort, Xia Jie was so smoked by the stench that he almost didn't spit it out, and the fishy smell had been transformed into an extremely deep bitter taste in his mouth, hundreds of times bitterer than the quinine potion that Xia Jie had tasted, so bitter that he had no sense of bitterness all over his body.

Xia Jie looked at Han Xin with a strange face in surprise, and before he could ask a word, the bitter taste turned into an extremely sweet and wonderful taste, and a wisp of clear air flowed through his body. In this way, sweet and bitter, bitter and sweet have changed nine times, and the little internal injury in Xia Jie's body has dissipated without a trace, and even his magic power has increased by thirty percent out of thin air! Thirty percent of his magic power, how much time will it take Xia Jie to grow to this level now?

Leaning on Xia Jie's arms, Han Xin didn't mean to break away from Xia Jie's arm that was holding her waist. She just put her hands in her sleeves, and frowned a little distressedly: "Hmm, the three 'Nine Life Pills' seem to be a bit of a waste." It should only be one to make it, but it doesn't matter, you can help me give birth to a few more grasses, and I will make up for it. ”

Xia Jie didn't know what grade of 'Nine Birth Pill' was, so he didn't feel like a waste. On the contrary, Jin Gang, who was kneeling on the ground, heard the words 'Jiusheng Dan', and his whole face jumped. He looked at Xia Jie in surprise and horror, his face full of remorse. He muttered in a voice that Xia Jie could barely hear: "Nine Life Pills, there are only a good pills left that can be healed in an instant in one breath, and there are only two of them around our king to save their lives, or the king's father used a thousand beautiful virgins to exchange for miles from your Great Xia witches." ”

Han Xin glanced at Jin Gang and didn't say a word, for her, Jin Gang is not as interesting as a single hair on Bai's body, let alone compare it with Xia Jie today. Xia Jie picked up the gold steel with one hand, and then shouted and scolded: "You Hairen have no sincerity in peace talks at all? Then, let's go to war! Brother Xingtian, kill!"

Xingtian gale roared, and very cooperatively swung out his customary Xuantie heavy gun, and knocked more than a dozen killer robots around him into pieces with one shot. Morville, who had miraculously fainted, miraculously woke up again, and he jumped up and shouted, "No! Listen to me!" He stopped in front of Xingtian Gale with a solemn face, and the barrel of the Xingtian Gale was hanging less than three inches from his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and the strong wind attached to the gun blew Moville's oily hair in a mess.

Morville shouted: "Of course we are sincere, our kingdom of Atlantis is very civilized, and we will not maliciously destroy a civilization. ”

With a mysterious cold light flickering in his eyes, Mo Wei slowly pushed aside the barrel of the gun hanging above his head by the Xingtian Gale, and then said loudly with relief: "You surrender to us on behalf of the Xia Kingdom, and we should greet you with the courtesy of a distinguished guest." But you don't praise our god of the sea, it's just a little test for you in our temple. ”

A little test?Xia Jie let go of the big hand that was ringing on his waist, and walked slowly towards Moville. He looked down at Moville condescendingly for a while, and then slapped Moville on the shoulder: "Hahahaha, it turned out to be just a test? Is it that if we don't die at the hands of these two monsters, we can enter your temple without praising you with the name of the god of the sea? Hehe, it turns out that it's just a test." Xia Jie viciously slapped Mo Wei several times in a row, Mo Wei's face twitched, he greeted Xia Jie's eighteenth generation ancestors in his heart, but he could only force a little smile on his face.

Han Xin, who fell three steps behind Xia Jie, had a little indescribable taste on his little face. She pursed her lips, tilted her head, spat a bubble of saliva in her mouth, and casually ripped off the white of Moville's intimidation from Xia Jie's shoulder. She dangled the white top melon skin in one small hand, and in the other hand, several colorful and strange pills kept popping up to feed Bai. The little white face was pitifully wrinkled, and it was somewhat similar to Moville's convulsive face.

A few miles below the main hall of the Sea Man Ocean Temple, there is a huge temple made of blue spars with a ceiling, walls, and floor. This circular hall is nearly 300 zhang high and has a diameter of 10 miles. Hundreds of small, circular circles were set into the ground with blue crystals, glittering. These small circles in turn formed twelve large circles, and the twelve large circles formed a huge circular circle. At the heart of this giant circle was a blue crystal that was about two hundred zhang tall and looked like a small mountain.

Nearly 20,000 priests from the Ocean Temple sat cross-legged on the large and small magic circles, their hands pressed down on the blue crystals embedded in the ground, and wisps of dark blue energy like water vapor slowly flowed out of their eyebrows and poured into those crystals.

In addition to these entrenched sacrifices, all that remained in the hall were crystal containers the size of coffins. Countless naked **** men and women were soaked in these containers, and the light blue viscous solution fluctuated faintly, reflecting the blue glow emitted by those crystals. Dozens of large and small catheters sank deep into the heads of these men and women, and wisps of blue ghostly light rippled in the catheters, and these catheters extended from the container, converging with the other catheters in the container, and finally merged into a thick conduit that merged into the huge crystal.

The hall is densely packed with containers, with more than 200 floors above and below, and more than 30,000 containers on each floor. In this ant-nest-like hall, there are more than 6 million living dead people who are bound by containers, and the living dead who continue to contribute their spiritual power.

This was the truth of the tremendous and incomparable spiritual power that Xia Jie and the others had felt—the entire power of the two thousand Sea Temple's sacrifices controlled, and the gathering of more than six million living dead with very strong spiritual power!

Satan-Augustus hovered above the massive blue crystal, silently sensing what was happening outside the temple in some special way. When the water curtain transformed by Shui Yuanzi wrapped the two statues formed by the convergence of water-based energy, Satan-Augustus's face couldn't help but change: "I don't know whether to live or die, barbarians, you alone can fight against the spiritual power of six million people... God, how is that possible?

Satan-Augustus's skeletal face showed a horrified expression, his mouth wide open, his bare gums reflecting the glow of the blue crystals below, and he looked extremely stunning. He kept muttering to himself, and he couldn't believe that it was true that Shui Motoko easily eliminated those two statues. You must know that in the decisive battle between the Twelve Sea Priests and the Nine Great Witches of Great Xia, the sea priests who were about to be defeated relied on this last trick to repel those terrible Great Witches.

Mizumotoko's terrifying ability to completely devour the two statues undoubtedly completely subverted some of Sanatan-Augustus' faith and some other things. His body trembled, he raised his head to look at the blue light dazzling ceiling, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Terrible witch, could it be that this person was deliberately cultivated by them to deal with our monster with a special trick? Fortunately, fortunately, our doomsday fortress has risen to the sky!"

"Those incompetent little dolls, this time, made a wise decision. If it weren't for the Doomsday Fortress, I wouldn't have the confidence to confront Xia Guo anymore. Satan-Augustus chuckled softly, and his body rose straight upwards. His body melted into the ceiling like a ripple of water, and by the time he reappeared, he was already in the council hall of the main hall of the temple.

The council hall is a building similar to the Roman gladiatorial arena, with dozens of floors of seating around it, enough to accommodate nearly 10,000 sea worshippers and nobles. In the middle of the hall stood a blue column, and at the top of the column were twelve high-backed thrones, which naturally served as seats for the twelve priests of the sea. In front of this column, which is about ten feet high, is a curved podium, which is slightly higher than the lowest two seats in the hall, just enough for everyone to see the people on the podium.

Now Xia Jie, Han Xin, Xingtian Dafeng, Xingtian Xuanwei and other four people are standing on the arc-shaped podium. Twelve sea priests sat on a high throne in front of them, looking down on them condescendingly. The sacrifices and nobles of those sea people were chattering softly, putting on a face that did not take Daxia seriously. Their subtle muttering converged into a noisy sound, as if nearly 10,000 flies were constantly flying in their ears, making people feel uncomfortable for a while.

Mutu's heart was soaked in cold sweat, he knew that this was a temple, a temple covered by the divine power of the god of the sea, and no one could hurt people here at will. But the people of these envoys are all powerful warriors beyond his Mutu's imagination. Just now, at the gate of the temple, Xia Jie blocked the scene of the two statues not dying with one blow, and Shui Yuanzi easily devoured all the water power of the two statues, and it was still stubbornly replayed in front of Mu Tu's eyes. God knows what strange skills these people have? If they kill people in the temple and the Poseidon is not powerful enough to restrain them, then it will be a disaster for the high-ranking of the Sea People.

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