Qi Gaoming sneered, jumped out of the dragon horse suddenly, and rushed towards Zhuo Wen like lightning.

Qi Gaoming is very confident that he can reach Zhuo Wen one step ahead of Mei Ying.

The distance between him and Zhuo Wen is much closer than that of Mei Ying, and he is good at body skills, and his speed is almost as fast as Mei Ying's soul raid.

However, when Qi Gaoming arrived in front of Zhuo Wen, he saw Mei Ying standing behind him motionless, and he was not worried about Zhuo Wen's safety at all.

This made Qi Gaoming feel an ominous feeling in his mind.

"This man is right in front of my eyes, and he is nothing but the Lord. What kind of storms can he stir up in front of me?"

Qi Gaoming sneered again and again, without thinking too much, his right hand formed a claw, and grabbed Zhuo Wen's forehead.

He didn't like Zhuowen's bland expression very much, and he wanted to humiliate Zhuowen in this way.

boom!

However, the moment Qi Gaoming grabbed Zhuo Wen, the shadow of Zu Wu who was standing beside Zhuo Wen immediately moved, and his huge palm pressed down, directly pressing Qi Gaoming to the ground.

Qi Gaoming let out a muffled snort, bursting out the power of Tongtianzhu's initial stage, and slowly supported the huge palm of Zuwu Xuying.

"Can the phantom in this large formation still move?"

Qi Gaoming's face was pale, and he looked at Zhuo Wen, his eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty.

He always thought that the twelve phantoms were just to trap them, but he didn't expect that they could still move, and they were still attacking him now.

Zhuo Wen pointed to the void, and Xu Ying grabbed Qi Gaoming's forehead with his big hand, threw it into the air, and punched Qi Gaoming's body.

boom!

Qi Gaoming was so dizzy from being hit that he was dizzy, staring at his head, and quickly flew backwards.

And the direction where Qi Gaoming flew upside down happened to be where the next phantom was.

The next phantom raised its huge palm and roared viciously at Qi Gaoming's body.

Qi Gaoming only felt that the skeleton of his whole body was about to fall apart, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He wanted to struggle, but found that he was forced to fly upside down onto the third phantom.

And the next action of the third phantom is the same as that of the first two, it just slaps him, causing him to vomit blood.

Then, like a ball, Qi Gaoming was patted back and forth by the phantoms of the twelve ancestral witches sitting around him, flying left and right in the sky, and the screams were almost uninterrupted.

And the army in the Youxu God City, seeing this scene, collectively petrified.

In their eyes, the high and mighty Lord of Shencheng is now in mid-air, like a plaything, being beaten around. This is directly hitting them in the face of Youxu Shencheng.

"Master Zhuo, that's enough! Please let our City Lord go, we are willing to pay any price!"

The old man in black couldn't stand it anymore, he knew that if Qi Gaoming continued to fly in the sky, his life would be lost.

"Oh? Any price?"

Zhuo Wen glanced at the black-robed old man, with a wicked smile on his lips.

Seeing the smile on the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth, the black-robed old man couldn't help but shudder, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

"I heard City Lord Meiying say that before you were willing to exchange 50% of the blue stone reserves for the opportunity to leave the formation! Now that your city lord offends me, then use the other 50% of the blue stone reserves in exchange!" Zhuo Wen said lightly. road.

"What? You want all the green stone reserves in Youxu Divine City?" the black-robed old man's eyes widened, and his tone was not friendly.

"That's right, you have only two choices now, one is to hand over all the blue stones in your Youxu God City, and the other is to die in this twelve superintendents' formation!" Zhuo Wen's voice was cold.

The black-robed old man hesitated, the green stone was too important in the Slaughtering Heaven Realm, if all the green stones in the Youxu Divine City were contributed, the Youxu Divine City would inevitably fall into turmoil.

"Master Zhou, answer...promise him..."

Qi Gaoming spat out another mouthful of blood in mid-air, he spat out these words with difficulty, and was replaced by screams again.

He smelled the smell of death, if he didn't stop, he would really be played to death by the phantoms of the twelve ancestor witches.

The old man in black sighed softly, and he said helplessly: "Master Zhuo, you have won! We are willing to hand over all the green stones in Youxu God City, and hope you can let us go!"

"He who knows current affairs is a hero!"

Zhuo Wen smiled and clapped his hands, the twelve ancestral witch shadows immediately stopped moving, and Qi Gaoming fell from midair, screaming again and again. JrNovels.com