I want to embrace the moon for nine days

Su Hanshan chased to the sky and grabbed Si Xiuyi back to the ground.

Surrounded by many artificial brains, Su Hanshan maintained the strongest suppression to prevent the divine talisman within the body of thinking and cultivation from causing chaos.

After making sure that Si Xiuyi could not muster the will to resist for the time being, he injected a large number of Xuanyin spells into his body.

This kind of divine silicon-based combat body structure was the first time he had encountered it. It was completely different from those fragile silicon crystal chips, and it was a little difficult to deal with.

However, after the previous attack, Si Xiuyi's soul had already returned to normal from the state of plasma sparks, and was even weaker than usual. It was not too difficult to cast the Xuanyin spell into his soul.

While the Xuanyin spell was being chanted, Su Hanshan tried to read his memory.

The farther away the place is, the stronger the instinctive resistance in his memory will be. Although it cannot hurt Su Hanshan, it will cause his memory to self-destruct and become disordered.

Su Hanshan tried many times and confirmed that he could only read the other party's memory within five or six days at most, so he became more cautious.

First, I tried to carefully search for his experience in using the Rainstorm Divine Art.

You don’t know until you see it. As soon as Su Hanshan saw it, he was delighted.

It turned out that this guy had collected a large number of local martial arts, including the martial arts of the Nine Pillar Gods.

When he used the Torrential Rain Divine Art before, all the memories about the Nine Pillars Divine Art in Si Xiuyi's mind surged simultaneously, and now they could be read by Su Hanshan.

"It turns out that his Extinction Sword Finger that destroyed carbon-based life forms was not a pure form of the Storm God's technique. Instead, it was condensed with the Storm God as the core and more or less referenced from the Nine Pillars' techniques."

“It’s just a divine grace silicon-based combat body. It can only be temporarily achieved with the help of divine grace. After coming to this world, it is more difficult to contact divine grace. I haven’t tried to use the extinction finger force that can destroy carbon-based in the combat body state…”

Su Hanshan pondered for a moment.

This divine silicon-based combat body is extremely stable and has excellent conductor properties, while the Nine Pillar Gods' skills all require maintaining an unstable microscopic structure.

If Si Xiuyi could really complete the high-speed transformation between the two extreme states, even with just one strike, his combat body would be destroyed and his divine grace would be overdrawn.

At least in that one strike, it was equivalent to a serious strike from a true sixth-level strong man.

This is somewhat similar to Su Hanshan's previous idea of ​​researching the Great Power Supreme Technique.

Although Su Hanshan did not have any divine grace combat body, but by combining the Xuanyin Crushing Method with the Martial Saint's Treasure Refining Technique, he reversed the order and created the Xuanyin Demon Subduing True Body, which was no less powerful than the Great Priest's divine grace combat body.

In particular, the root of this technique lies in the Qi-refining martial arts of the mortal world in the Abyss Realm, so physical strength is only secondary.

The affinity for absorbing and carrying capacity of various types of external vital energy is the most important thing, and the best is even more so.

Once it turns into the unstable state of Egyptian magic, its grandeur and lasting power will be beyond the reach of Si Xiuyi.

"But since we've tried a similar route before, your usefulness is higher than I originally thought. It's really a great gift."

Su Hanshan looked into the distance and, as he spoke, he released the bound state of the ten-mile space below.

This section of the Orange River basin was originally cut off due to spatial binding.

The water from downstream has already gone far away, and the water from upstream has reached nearby, and can only flow ashore along the periphery of the bound space.

Now that the spatial binding has been released, the river is back on track. All of a sudden, there are thousands of waves and tens of thousands of pieces of broken jade. The waves hit the shore with a sound like thunder, rumbling in all directions.

"You seemed to have said before that these high priests don't care about the little tricks and little thoughts of your local sects at all?"

Su Hanshan looked at Sai Wuming, "So someone has read all of your Nine Pillars Divine Techniques, picked out the one he likes best, and has already practiced it to perfection. What do you think?"

Sai Wuming's expression of shock after witnessing the great battle finally subsided and he let out a helpless bitter smile.

"I just made some speculations based on the changes in Firemenis and the others after they became priests, as well as the attitudes of those foreign priests."

"The high priests rarely show up, so my guess about them is that they are enhanced versions of the priests. I really didn't expect that they would have such cultivation."

Those priests seemed to have their brains filled with muscles. As long as they had not mastered a certain skill to the highest limit, they would put all their efforts into fighting. The more they practiced, the better they became, and the more they fought, the stronger they became.

Even Huo Menis, Baoyu Emcee and others, after combining with the divine talisman, quickly turned into that appearance. How could Sai Wuming have imagined that when he reached the level of high priest, he would return to his original state.

Having said that, Sai Wuming couldn't help but look at the host of the storm on the other side.

For some reason, the man became very quiet and his eyes were staring blankly.

"Don't look at him. He has been suppressed by my brain."

The artificial brains that Su Hanshan had just created were still in the air, running autonomously and at a constant speed.

He put Sixiuyi into the folding space and released Fire Menis and the Scorpion Prince.

There was a hint of pity in Sai Wuming's eyes.

Although he and these people could not be said to be close friends, they were already members of the same organization before the disaster and had dealt with each other many times.

Seeing that they were about to be punished, and that they were lured here by their own little crocodile, he couldn't help feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Su Hanshan spread out his hands, and the artificial brains in the air split into four groups, each spinning at high speed, like a tornado, a whirlpool, and a halo.

As these artificial brains rotated, the heaven and earth seemed to have a sense of connection, and the clouds in the sky thickened and became as black as ink.

The wind from the sky was getting faster and faster, and cooler and cooler. Red, blue, gold, and various colored lightning flashed inside the clouds, between the sky and the grassland, bringing all kinds of fresh smells.

Amid the mighty wind, the four halos compressed into circles and fell down.

There was exactly one on each of the three priests and Sai Wuming's heads.

Sai Wuming was startled and subconsciously reached out to touch it, but found that the circle seemed to have taken root in his flesh, and he felt as if it was connected to his blood and mind, as if it had become one with him and could not be taken off.

The other three priests seemed to have been untied at this time, and their faces became lively again. They looked at each other, but before they made any specific movements, they suddenly screamed, fell down, covered their heads, and rolled around.

Sai Wuming's eyelids twitched and he lay down with his hands on his head.

Su Hanshan glanced at him and said, "You don't feel any pain in your head, do you? Why are you lying down?"

Sai Wuming stood up again awkwardly: "Well, let me make some preparations first..."

"These four headbands were made by me using the Martial Saint Treasure Refining Method. They were modeled after a treasure I once had, the Five Thunder Calming Circle. The specific uses were slightly modified. They are best at sensing spirits and suppressing evil thoughts."

Su Hanshan exhaled slowly, moved his wrist, and said, "I created another spell to tighten the headband, and have passed it on to all the disciples who hold the Dinghai Dragon Ball."

"If you have ill intentions towards others, this headband will weaken your power and prick your spirit. If you are cursed with the headband again, your soul will feel severe pain."

"If you don't change despite repeated warnings, the more you chant the spell, the deeper the pain will be. If you reach the deepest point..."

Su Hanshan said softly, "Then you can experience the pain of the soul splitting that only a great priest can experience in advance at the level of a priest."

Sai Wuming said quickly: "So, as long as we obey orders, we won't be tortured. Okay, no matter what the order is, we will definitely execute it."

His original intention in saying this was to give the three priests a warning, but he did not expect that as soon as he finished speaking, the three priests rolled over and over even more violently, banging their heads on the ground.

"Being aggressive is a good thing, but being aggressive alone will not accomplish anything, not to mention the meaningless rebellious mentality caused by being coerced by the flesh and blood cells."

Su Hanshan looked at the three priests and said, "This headband of mine is also a way to help you subdue the flesh and blood spores."

"This is Africa. Since you are Africans, you should build your own homeland well. Sai Wuming, you will transport the three of them away and go find Zhang Dalin."

"There is my city planning map. With your abilities, you can help improve the city's feng shui, and the progress will be much faster."

Sai Wuming lowered his head, clasped his hands together, and said respectfully: "So you want us to subdue our hearts and seek the right result. We will not let you down."

He has also read "Journey to the West" and has a deep understanding of these cultures.

"You guys can't be considered Sun Wukong, who learned human language and manners after seven years of living in the market. You can only be considered giant babies like Red Boy at best."

Su Hanshan laughed, "Do your job well and reform yourself soon, and maybe one day you will be able to take off your headband."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and floated away on the wind across the grassland. Su Hanshan didn't say where he was going, and Sai Wuming didn't dare to ask.

But you can guess.

If a person of the high priest's level was captured, the other two high priests must have noticed it.

Su Hanshan, I'm afraid he will have to go directly to the holy city of Egypt.

However, in the holy city of Egypt, there are many totem poles of divine grace, as well as a big plan that has been prepared and accumulated.

I don't know whether he can achieve complete victory this time.

Sai Wuming was in mixed emotions. He was clearly just a prisoner, but somehow he actually hoped that this man could win again and again.

Forget it. Anyway, he has read everyone's memories, and his understanding of the Holy City of Egypt and the Priest's Plan should be no more than that of a local priest who has never joined the plan.

Sai Wuming put away his distracting thoughts, raised his hand, sucked up the three priests who were still holding their heads in pain, and flew towards South Africa.

Su Hanshan traveled north with the wind, recalling the contents of the grand plan regarding the Holy City of Egypt. He sneered, and then silently pondered the skills of the Nine Pillar Gods.

The Six Imperial Method breaks down its principles, while the Five-Colored Divine Light decomposes and reorganizes the physical body on a material level, causing the aura on the body to change again and again.

Not to mention the tortuous and bumpy journey on the ground, even if one relies on flying.

From the South African region, it takes 6,000 kilometers to reach the holy city of Egypt in northeastern Africa, which is about 12,000 miles away.

During this 12,000-kilometer journey, the will of Heaven repeatedly sent down traces of ancient Egyptian civilization.

Although Su Hanshan was traveling with the wind, wherever he passed, if it was grassland, footprints would inexplicably appear, and if it was a jungle, there would be traces of crawling.

The old big trees beside the swamp had no leaves on their branches, not an inch of intact bark, and were so withered and decayed that they looked like weathered plaster sculptures.

When Su Hanshan passed by, the big tree collapsed, and miraculously, the intact stone house underneath was revealed.

The ancient sorcerer who once practiced hard in the stone house, after three thousand years, even his bones have decayed, but he left behind a hawk-like mask on the ground in the stone house, shining and brilliant as gold.

Deep in the rainforest, the mountain was hollowed out. According to ancient customs, the coffins buried in the caves also emitted a faint green light and sprouted new buds when Su Hanshan passed by.

And all the ancient tombs and ancient cities encountered along the way, whether on the surface, underground, in water, or in the sand.

All traces left by ancient civilizations are awakened by the revelation of Heaven's will.

In some ancient tombs, there were even mummies with their eyes open, as if they were about to follow Su Hanshan to fight.

But Su Hanshan rejected these things and just let them stay where they were, allowing them to resonate with Tianxin.

As a prelude, the invisible turmoil that has been disturbing the world for the past ten years can be slowly calmed down within the scope of this long road.

At this moment, there was also a strange reaction in the Sahara Desert west of the holy city of Egypt.

A blood-red solid crystal totem pole with a diameter of only ten meters and a height of three hundred and thirty-three meters.

It is hard to imagine how such a thing could stand upright in the soft desert and never shake or fall down due to the wind in the desert.

Thirty-six totem poles formed a circle, with the interior being a burgundy crystal floor covered with intricate patterns. In the very center, there was a deep regular hexagonal hole, like an ancient well.

Excluding Sixiuyi and four local priests, there are currently two high priests, eleven descender priests, and three local priests inside this totem stone circle.

They all radiated translucent blood-red waves, which expanded like layers of ripples on the water, bringing with them a sound as if a heavy giant was rolling over the ground.

When these ripples touch the outer totem poles, hundreds of patterns resembling animal faces, human faces, and dotted with a small amount of flowers and wood on the totem poles will be activated and glow.

After a moment, all the ripples will be reflected back from the totem pole and concentrated in the ancient well in the center.

Two high priests in white robes and golden belts, one with black hair, blue eyes and a long beard, and the other with hairy face, looking like an ape, were sitting cross-legged beside the ancient well.

At this moment, both of them had strange looks in their eyes, and the pure blood color on their bodies fluctuated slightly larger.

The other priests who had their eyes closed in deep sleep were all awakened and looked at the high priest in surprise.

Si Xiuyi had just been rotated out for a short time, the ape-man high priest had just arrived, and the long-bearded high priest was far from needing a rest, so why was his breathing a little unstable?
"Si Xiuyi was suppressed."

The ape-man high priest spoke directly, "The opponent may be the high priest under Lord Zhiguang. He is not in the original Asia-Pacific intelligence, but he is very powerful."

When all the priests present heard the news, instead of panicking, they all showed joy on their faces and their blood boiled.

A giant man over four meters tall with a wolf’s tail behind him shouted, “I am willing to fight with the High Priest!!”

Although they are belligerent, they are not stupid. They are able to suppress Sixiuyi's people. If they go up alone, they will just be seeking death.

If you are killed instantly before you even see the opponent's moves, you certainly won't be able to enjoy the thrill of battle.

It takes at least seven priests relying on the resonance of the divine talismans to attack together, and then asking a high priest to lead the attack. Only when different bodies have the same mind and changes as desired can they have a chance of fighting.

"There is more than one great priest descending under Zhiguang's command. If we come out in full force, I'm afraid someone will take advantage of the situation and destroy the Black Sun Divine Wind we have accumulated."

The long-bearded priest said, "But judging from the speed at which he suppressed Si Xiuyi, if we don't come out in full force, even if the two of us join forces, I'm afraid we can only gain the upper hand, and we can't win quickly, let alone take him down."

The ape-man priest's eyes moved. "He seems to have established his own territory in South Africa. I went there alone, destroyed his territory, lured him to chase me, and brought him here."

"With the blessing of the Divine Grace Totem Pole, and with everyone working together, we should be able to defeat it."

The long-bearded priest was somewhat moved: "Are you sure?"

"Si Xiu wanted to fight him head-on, but I had the idea of ​​roaming around to harass and destroy the city from the beginning. I fled as soon as he showed up. It was not easy for his attack to catch up with me."

The ape-man high priest's nostrils twitched upwards, his thick and fat lips shook, and he smiled confidently, "Don't forget, we are both divine combat bodies, and we also have our own preferences. I am faster than you and Sixiu."

"He probably doesn't dare to take Si Xiu with him and continue wasting his energy. He is probably setting up a position somewhere, or leaving it to his accomplices to suppress him."

"It's a pity that he disrupted Si Xiuyi's divine sense. Otherwise, I would have been able to try and rescue Si Xiuyi first!"

After hearing this, the great priest with long beard also nodded slightly.

He was confident in the speed of the Ape-Man High Priest.

Just as the ape-man was about to get up, suddenly, the thirty-six totem poles around him glowed again and made an unprecedented buzzing sound.

Several local priests didn't understand what was going on, but all the people who came from the Kingdom of God changed their expressions.

Although these divine totem poles were created under the guidance of divine grace, most of their energy comes directly from divine grace and is drawn from the will of heaven.

The totem poles were shaking and humming, and this phenomenon meant that their interference with the center of this world was being countered.

"wrong!!"

"Prepare for war!!"

The thoughts of the two high priests roared out at the same time, and it was almost impossible to tell who said which sentence.

Fortunately, due to such a long period of joint practice and the existence of the talisman, all the other priests had enough time to react and coordinate their own strength with the two high priests.

The blood-red light instantly filled the area inside the totem pole, and it was so thick that it was almost solidified. The totems on the surface of the totem pole were partially activated under the stimulation of this abundant energy.

The heads of humans and animals became three-dimensional from the surface of the totem pole and roared outward. The flower and tree patterns also stretched out of the totem pole like sharp claws and vicious teeth, and the frequency of the sounds they made was far higher than that of animals.

At this moment, this totem pole Stonehenge formed the most solid defense and counterattack system on the entire planet.

At this moment, Su Hanshan appeared from thirty miles away, raising his fist.

(End of this chapter)