Chapter 700 With You Protecting
Chu Jiuge didn't believe that Sheng Wuya would give up his life so easily. After all, Sheng Baichen could use a double doll if he died, and he might as well.

But for other people, the self-detonation lethality of a strong man of his level is extremely lethal.

"Have to stop him!"

"Boom!" Terrifying thunder and lightning fell from the sky, disrupting Sheng Wuya's position.

Immediately afterwards, the unparalleled ice arrow and wind blade struck, and the wings of the wind moved, and Chu Jiuge appeared in the sky above Sheng Wuya in an instant, and the blood arrow burst past.

"Little girl, you dare to attack me." Chu Jiuge's attack made Sheng Wuya furious.

He was about to take action against Chu Jiuge, but was imprisoned by Rong Yuan's powerful force, unable to move.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he could only watch helplessly as the blood-red arrow pierced his throat.

"No!"

The whole head lost all flesh and blood in an instant and became shriveled, as did the body.

In the end, as Chu Jiuge expected, his body turned into a puppet.

It was the substitute who died, not Sheng Wuya himself.

If Sheng Wuya was so easy to solve, he wouldn't be Sheng Wuya. Rong Yuan flew into the air and hugged Chu Jiuge.

"Jiu'er is too messy, what if I get hurt?"

Fighting at the level of Rong Yuan and Sheng Wuya is definitely not something that a spirit of Chu Jiuge's level can break in, even if she has various special abilities.

Chu Jiuge said: "I found out that he was going to blow himself up, and I was worried about you! So I went out, with you here and with your protection, I will not get hurt."

Sheng Wuya disappeared, and those people in Wuyatian Temple couldn't make a difference.

They no longer insist on doing it, but prepare to evacuate.

And they are naturally beating the dog in the water, it is best not to let go of any of them.

The Wuyatian Temple's attack on Fanyintian finally ended with the disastrous defeat of the Wuyatian Temple.

This battle also challenged Wu Yatian's majesty, and he was ashamed.

The Sanskrit Heaven is not without loss, their thousand-year-old Sanskrit Heaven Palace has now become a ruin, and they can only go to the palace to settle down first.

Fanyin God said: "Thank you for your help, otherwise our Fanyintian will definitely suffer heavy casualties."

"Jiu Ge said he wanted to help, so I naturally wouldn't refuse. I'm helping now, and I have to settle some accounts, yet you actually told me a false news." Yinuo's eyes darkened.

Obviously he is the Thief King, and the Immortal Magic Box of the Eighth Clan is in his hands, but he wants to entrust Jiu Ge, saying that the Thief King stole the Immortal Magic Box.

If Jiu Ge hadn't told him about this, he would still be kept in the dark, which made Yi Nuo, who had always been strategizing, very upset.

"I've already apologized to Miss Nine, obediently handed over the Immortal Box, and told her the whereabouts of the Immortal Box of the first family. And Miss Nine is also very happy to compete with people of the same way. Isn't that enough?" Sanskrit God said.

"Not enough! I'm not that easy to deceive." Yinuo said.

"The number one young master of the Nine Heavens Auction is really not such an easy person to deal with!" Sanskrit Lord sighed.

Afterwards, there was a battle of words and guns, and the masters confronted each other. Chu Jiuge chose to watch the battle.

In the end, Sanskrit God was a bit aggrieved, and then there was the issue of compensation...

"All my palaces have been destroyed, and the cost of rebuilding them is definitely an astronomical figure. Whether it is the Nine Heavens Auction House or the No. [-] Thief, they are all big local tyrants. Have you thought about compensating this way?" Sanskrit God said. .

"This is because you Brahma Yintian has attracted a strong enemy. The fight broke your palace. What's the matter with me?" Chu Jiuge said.

"Are you not playing yourself up now? You lost only a small part in the battle with the Wu Ya Tian Temple. The most destructive force is the sky thunder, and the person who attracted the sky thunder is you, Chu Jiuge. Isn't it?" The corner of Sanskrit God's mouth curled into a faint smile, and he looked at Chu Jiuge.

This is a man who knows everything.

"How much do you want to compensate?" Chu Jiuge asked.

The Sanskrit God said an astronomical figure, and the reconstruction of the Sanskrit Heavenly Palace requires so much.

It's not that Chu Jiuge can't pay, and the Jiutian Auction is not short of money, but Yinuo is not a loser, and he won't let Jiuge suffer.

He said: "The Thief King has collected a lot of treasures for so many years. Could it be that you can't even rebuild your own territory? If people know that Sanskrit God is the Thief King, those believers of yours will be very surprised."

The profiteer Yinuo was threatening Chiguoguo, Fanyin God said: "The first young master's move is really cruel, I admit it! Anyway, I don't like this palace, and I have wanted to rebuild it a long time ago, but This is the tradition of Sanskrit Heaven and I cannot break it!"

"Now that it's been broken, I finally have an excuse to rebuild it. I should thank Miss Jiu and stop letting Miss Jiu pay for it."

Chu Jiuge gave Yinuo a thumbs up, and Yinuo was still brilliant.

The exchange of fire between the two major forces is over, Fanyintian is waiting for prosperity, and Chu Jiuge remains in the Western Regions for the time being.

"Yinuo, we are still short of the magic box of the first family. The magic stick should not lie, it is in the hands of Sheng Wuya." Chu Jiuge said.

"Hmm! I've already sent people to investigate, but Sheng Wuya was too careful and couldn't find any clues. I didn't expect that the last thing I found would be the Immortal Box of my first family."

"Even if we found it at the latest, Yinuo is the smartest one in our hearts." Chu Jiuge laughed.

"That's natural!" Yinuo's pale golden eyes were shining brightly.

"I encountered some problems in the cultivation of the eighth level. I can't control the power of the eighth level. I think I should go to Wuyatian to find Uncle Jiu." The power of the eighth level is too unpredictable.

"It's dangerous to go to Wuyatian with your strength now, so stay in the Western Regions first," Yinuo said.

Rong Yuan also agreed with this.

Because Nether Palace and Nine Heavens Auction House ruined the good deeds of Wuyatian Temple, Sheng Wuya began to retaliate against Nether Palace and Nine Heavens Auction House.

They are like a mad dog, which caused a wave in Wuyatian.

Rong Yuan and Yinuo needed to go back to Wuyatian, Chu Jiuge chose to practice in seclusion.

A few days after Yinuo left, God Sanskrit brought a message to Chu Jiuge.

That is, the Wuyatian Temple is restraining the Nether Temple and the Ghost King, the purpose is to kill her who has the life-seeking light.

"It seems that my arrow has made Sheng Wuya obsessed with it, and he will kill me if he makes such a big move." Chu Jiuge said.

"The way to get rid of the Holy Light of Chasing Life is to make the person who makes you entangled by the Holy Light not exist."

"Sage Son of Wuyatian, Sheng Baichen, is he among the hunting team this time?"

"Have!"

"That guy has a powerful father, and there are many things to save his life. It is really a problem to kill him completely." Chu Jiuge frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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