Chapter 1884 Battle of the Prophets
"Today's plan is imminent. If I stop resurrecting the Saint, you also know what the end of me in the Teng clan..." "Tell me, you just can't bear to leave the position of this high priest." The great prophet on the opposite side shook his head sarcastically and sneered, "If you stop here, I would like to represent the Spirit Clan, and let your Teng clan members excuse you, although you are destined to be destined.
You can't be a high priest anymore, but at least you can still live in seclusion and continue to live. If you insist on resurrecting the evil demon today, then my spiritual leaf will not be able to tolerate you today, you can think clearly."
As he spoke, the great prophet sighed: "You are a hero of a generation. You have endured humiliation or hardship. Why do you have to be so uneasy at this time?"
"Five hundred years ago, I could suppress you to the top of the Holy Mountain. Now, I can kill you here without any effort!"
After saying that, the Great Prophet looked at the high priest opposite him calmly, without saying anything more, and gave everything to the high priest himself to make a decision.
But what kind of choice can the high priest have?
There are some things that really have no turning back.
As for asking him to give up the position of the high priest... I'm sorry, I can't do it! The high priest suddenly radiated a cold flame in his eyes. He looked firmly at the Great Prophet opposite and raised the Teng Snake Staff in his hand. Suddenly, there were bursts of thunderous drums in his territory in the Teng Ling tribe in the distance of the holy mountain, and at the same time, there was a loud bang of sounds of drumbeats.
With countless light spots, he was rushing towards the Holy Mountain.
"Uncle Lingye clan, no, Prophet, it's not that I don't know what to do, but that I still have to do it even though I know what to do!"
"Today, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, I will fight hard!"
"I'm not only for myself, but also for our entire Tengling tribe!!"
"No one can stop me!" The high priest said coldly, glanced at the nine children locked in the cage below, and the other three children who were with the two fairies in the painting. Then, with almost no sign of warning, he flashed and grabbed the children.
go.
But standing opposite him is a prophet!
Almost as soon as the high priest set off, the figure of the great prophet had appeared first on his journey and blocked him.
"Tengshan, don't be obsessed with it!"
"It's you who are obsessed with it, old thing. Your spiritual race has hindered me for tens of thousands of years. You still want to stop me now?"
"Get out of here!!!" With a bang, the high priest punched out, and at the same time the snake staff in his hand suddenly emitted a strange light. The next moment, the snake wrapped around his snake staff suddenly spread its wings, as if it had come alive, and began to start from the wood
The rod floated out of it, and the moment it left the wooden rod, the carving of the snake became larger in an instant. In the blink of an eye, a terrifying winged snake that had occupied almost a hundred feet of feet, almost occupying the entire battlefield appeared in front of everyone!
However, the eyes of this Teng Snake were not flexible. It was called a snake, but it was more like a soulless puppet. Following the high priest's attack, he also rushed towards the great prophet.
In an instant, the battlefield changed. The great prophet standing in the sky was like an ant, about to be swallowed by the snake, and the high priest's extremely fierce fist power was bombarded at him!
This scene is like the end of the world, and it is intimidating!
Even so, the high priest who bombarded the great prophet still shouted: "The Teng tribe, no matter the elders, young and old, all of them are entrusted to me. Today, my Teng tribe will siege the Spirit tribe and resurrect the Saint!"
"Kill me!!" As he said, the high priest pointed at the sky with the Teng Snake Staff again. In an instant, a mysterious force that seemed to be violent was emitted from the Teng Snake Staff. All the people affected by this mysterious force, such as Teng Zhong and others standing not far away, were suddenly in a daze.
I felt that my blood and energy had increased by more than twice, and my body refining cultivation level instantly increased to a level!!
"Fourth Elders, Fifth Elders, Sixth Elders, you three follow me to grab people! Second Elder, you will lead the people to help the high priest with one arm!!" Teng Zhong was the elder of the Teng clan who was promoted by the high priest. After feeling his strength was enhanced, he immediately gave instructions without hesitation, and immediately took three elders with great strength and suddenly rushed towards the nine children locked up.
The cage of the son rushed away!
On the other side, the second elder glanced at the battlefield between the high priest and the great prophet, and did not choose to help the high priest by obedience, because if he intervened in that level of battle, he would be seeking death!
But he was not idle either. All of them, the elders of the Teng clan, were loyal to the high priests. No matter what decision the high priest made, they would follow the high priest until death!
"You and others, follow me to grab those three children!"
The second elder shouted, and immediately led more than 20 other young Teng tribes present to the place where Xian Xian and others were, and wanted to steal the three children who were with Xian Xian in the Painting!
In an instant, the battle was about to begin, and outside the Holy Mountain, there were still countless Teng clan people. Following the orders of the high priest, they were rushing towards Tengling Mountain!
However, in the sky, facing the attack of the high priest, the great prophet was not moved at all. He just looked at the high priest who was bombarding in front of him with a pity. High priest, Tengshan, if there was no distinction between Tengshan, this high priest named Tengshan, was actually his nephew and younger generation who had some blood relationship with him. Even though this guy killed his son Lingzhen more than five hundred years ago... but that result...
, or what happened in the countless things over the years were not all within his expectations?
He once killed the Holy Mountain because his son Ling really died, and almost killed all the elders of the Teng clan. But after his anger, what could be left?
When his son Lingzhen chose to be the high priest of the Tengling tribe, he had already foresaw his son's fate, but he did not stop him.
He had already predicted the situation today, and now he is just a temporary struggle.
Everything was running without a slight deviation from the track as he foresawed.
It’s just a pity that the Tengling tribe has spent so much effort and infighting over the past years to leave this world?
Chapter completed!