Chapter 155: Bi Yi's infinite anger, where is the Emperor of Heaven? ! (asking for monthly vote

"Sumo, it's up to you!"

"let's go!"

"I trust you!"

Agni, the god of fire, stood in the forest, patted the shoulder of Soma, the god of moon, and spoke sincerely.

Sumo looked ugly.

"Don't worry, I'll go with you this time too!"

The chief priest's face was serious, and he stood beside Somo and said: "The garland of the Immortal Weyi has a great influence. Asura will definitely come, and Sukara will also be there. You and I will deal with them together."

Uh-huh!

Sumo's face changed slightly.

"I'd better go alone!"

Somo's expression was complicated. Under the silver divine clothes, he couldn't stop rubbing his hands, swallowed, and muttered guiltily.

"I'll go with you so that we can deal with Asura!"

Said the Priest Immortal.

"Then this thing depends on you!"

"Praise to the God Master! Praise to the Moon God Soma!"

Agni, the god of fire, had firm eyes, clasped his hands together, and said.

Surya, the sun god, Vayu, the wind god, and Varuna, the water god, also showed respect on their faces at this moment. They clasped their hands and praised in unison.

"Praise to the God Master! Praise to the Moon God Soma!"

…

The priest-priest immortal smiled, shook his head, and turned around.

Soma followed the priest in a panic.

The two followed suit.

Finally approaching the place where Immortal Wuyi held a fire sacrifice, the rising power of penance fluctuated with the rolling heat waves of the sacrifice fire, making the two people's hearts condense.

At this time, the two people instantly saw a group of Yashas kneeling in front of the altar.

What!

Are you late?

The two of them were shocked!

"Immortal!"

"Please give us the garland, and we will be your slaves forever. All the wealth, jewels, and dancing girls in the yaksha will belong to you."

The Yacha leader knelt on the ground and said with his hands clasped together.

Immortal Weyi looked gloomy and turned his head slowly.

The next moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the forest.

"Shut up!"

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

The roar of Immortal Weyi was instantly transmitted to all directions, and the waves of fire surged in all directions, echoing in the forest.

The priests and Soma opened their eyes wide and focused, and a thought came to their minds.

Immortal Weyi is angry!

At this time, this group of wild yakshas were kneeling in front of the altar of Immortal Wu Yi. They looked panicked and all showed incredible looks of fear.

Immortal Weyi stared at the group of people with his eyes wide open and fire shooting out of his eyes.

Uh-huh!

Immortal Weiyi suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at this group of wild Yaochas.

"This ritual is about my life's penance and good deeds!"

"You Yakshas!"

"You actually compare it to something unclean like a dancing girl. Do you think you can get my garland by swearing to serve me forever?!"

"Don't even think about it!"

"You must be punished!"

punish! punish! punish!

The angry roars continued, causing the group of Yashas to freeze on the ground for an instant, with their eyes wide open in horror.

Immortal Weiyi turned around suddenly.

He rushed to the altar with two long strides, picked up the golden pot, turned around, and threw a handful of water at the leader of the yaksha.

"I curse you!"

"You will be burned to ashes by my wrath!"

ash! ash! ash!

As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a roar, and the Yasha leader's body instantly burst into flames, like a burning torch, the whole thing burned up.

The remaining Yakshas instantly panicked and fled.

hiss!

Moon God Soma's face turned pale and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"There is no one there now, let's get in quickly!"

The Priest Immortal's eyes narrowed, staring in the direction of Immortal Weiyi, and he said immediately.

"Teacher, I'm really not familiar with him!"

"It's really unfamiliar!"

Somo spread his hands, took a deep breath, and said quickly.

But then he was grabbed by the wrist by the priest, Immortal, and dragged towards the altar of Immortal Wei Yi.

Swish, swish, swish!

The two passed through big trees, walking quickly, and finally arrived at the edge of the altar.

But there was a group of people who came one step earlier than them.

The white sacrificial robe hung down, and a white figure stepped out from the green forest.

boom!

The sound of a heavy cane hitting the ground was heard.

This pale-haired immortal led a group of Asuras and took the lead in walking to the altar of the Immortal in Disguise.

boom!

The mottled light hung down from the shadow of the tree and fell on the face of the priest. His face shone constantly, as if countless dazzling lightning struck beside him.

"Sukara!"

The Priest Immortal looked at this figure with deep eyes and could not help but murmur.

Immortal Sukara slowly turned his head.

He walked with his cane in his hand, staring at his old rival.

boom!

In an instant, the eyes of the two people seemed to be fighting in the void. Like thunder and fury, countless lights and shadows burst out between the lightning and flint, and their faces continued to flow and change.

"It seems I was a step ahead!"

Immortal Sukara sneered.

The next moment, he slowly turned back and looked at the blazing sacrificial fire.

Can’t be wrong!

Immortal Su Jialuo turned his eyes slightly, clasped his hands together, and praised the cold-faced Immortal Wei Yi.

"Praise to the Immortal in My Clothes!"

Sage Sukara is open and honest, does not talk nonsense, and speaks directly.

"We are here for your garland too!"

"If you give it to Asura, we will forever protect it, enshrine it, and treat it as a treasure."

"The gods have nectar, and the asuras have nothing. In order to maintain the balance of the world, please give garlands to the asuras!"

Immortal Sukara put his hands together and said.

Boom!

At this moment, thunder seemed to ring in the ears of the gods, and they all cheered up.

Agni, the God of Fire, leaned slightly sideways, looking at the altar from a distance; Surya, the God of Sun, was holding his own handkerchief and looking up; Vayu, the God of Wind, and Varuna, the God of Water, were also attentive, clenching their fists, nervously Looking at the Immortal in My Clothes.

This garland must not be given to Sukara!

Immortal Weiyi's face was cold, as if looking at a stone, staring at Su Jialuo.

"Sukara!"

Sukara! Sukara! Sukara!

Immortal Weiyi opened his eyes wide, spoke suddenly, glared at Immortal Sukara in front of him, and shouted: "Do you think I don't know what Asuras are like? I will never treat these people who violate the Dharma. Give them your own garlands!”

"roll!"

roll! roll! roll!

A furious roar came from the mouth of Immortal Wei Yi.

Immortal Sukara was startled, turned slightly sideways, and took two steps back.

The Asura generals behind him were angry, and a series of magic weapons appeared in their hands instantly, and they were about to rush forward with their eyes wide open.

snort!

The roar of the Immortal in Clothes was like thunder, resounding throughout the surroundings.

He was holding the kettle, looking down from a high position and staring back without fear. The Asura generals looked at the kettle with fear in their hearts and hesitated for a moment.

"good chance!"

The eyes of the worshiping immortal shone brightly.

Stable!

Since Immortal Weyi did not give the garland to these Asuras, it must belong to them!

"Let's go!"

The priest-priest immortal stepped forward quickly.

Moon God Soma glanced back hesitantly before running after him.

"Praise to the Immortal in My Clothes!"

The priest priest walked to the altar, clasped his hands and said with a smile.

"Praise to the Immortal in My Clothes!"

Moon God Soma also followed suit.

Uh-huh!