After a while, the voices in the hall became sparse, with only three or five people talking softly.
Mrs. Diyong puffed up her sizeless chest, raised her delicate, white chin, stared at Cao Yi, and said with contempt: "To take a step back, what if the Nine-Headed Bird is your friend? There are so many of us. Still can’t deal with her?”
These words resonated with many monks who had trembled under the power of the nine-headed bird in the past.
"That's good, but I don't believe it. There are so many of us who can't defeat a mere nine-headed bird."
"For thousands of years, the Nine-Headed Bird has relied on its superb cultivation and has been arrogant and tyrannical. It does not take the major forces into consideration. It should have been dealt with long ago."
…
Cao Yi was speechless.
I suddenly heard the word "nine-headed bird" just now, and each one was more frightened than the other. When Mrs. Diyong took the lead, she became bolder.
Only the Nine-Headed Bird is not here, so these people dare to say this.
Seeing the support of so many people, Mrs. Diyong became more confident. She raised her excessive hand, pointed at Cao Yi, and said sternly: "Nine-Headed Bird is arrogant and domineering, killing countless people. Since this Taoist priest admits that he is her friend, Just an accomplice.”
As soon as these words came out.
Hundreds of pairs of hostile eyes looked over.
Seventeen or eight people even stood up, showing expressions of eagerness to try.
They may not dare to show their teeth to the nine-headed bird, but they are still confident enough to deal with the small character Cao Yi.
"Who dares?"
"Have you ever taken Pluto seriously?"
At the critical moment, Zhao Li and Wang Xiaoya came out fiercely.
Realizing that he was not as fierce as Zhao Li, Wang Xiaoya deliberately stood up a few inches. But still not as good. As a woman, Wang Xiaoya is very disappointed.
Zhao Li noticed Wang Xiaoya's little move and gave him a speechless look: How long has it been since then to do this?
Wang Xiaoya glanced at Official Zhao: It's none of your business.
Master Cui did not move. His relationship with Cao Yi was not good enough to force himself to show off.
Before going up the mountain, I reminded Cao Yi that he had been sitting next to Cao Yi not long ago, with invisible support. As a person I had not known for a long time, he had already done his best to be kind and righteous.
"Pluto is Pluto, and you are you. Stop talking about the tiger skin. Do you think everyone is a fool?"
Mrs. Diyong exposed Official Zhao with a look of disdain.
"If I remember correctly, Pluto and the Nine-Headed Bird also have conflicts. Pluto said that sooner or later the Nine-Headed Bird will look good."
Among the crowd, an old monk said with narrowed eyes.
The words of the two people, especially the words of the old monk, made Zhao Li feel nervous.
Pluto has a conflict with the nine-headed bird, so it is useless for him to pull the tiger's skin.
Thinking of this, he really wanted to yell at Cao Yi: Brother, why are you mentioning the Nine-Headed Bird? Don't you know she is a public enemy in the cultivation world?
"Taoist Master, please leave quickly"
Wang Xiaoya reminded in a low voice, looking anxious.
"I want to leave now, but it's too late."
Mrs. Diyong said with a hideous smile.
Cao Yi himself admitted that he was friends with the Nine-Headed Bird, and even gods could not save him.
I can finally take revenge for the big revenge I took a few months ago.
She glanced at Nezha secretly.
This sworn brother was silent. Silence means support.
He glanced at the other forces again, and saw the leader who was also silent.
She was determined.
She seemed to see Cao Yi, who had committed suicide, being beaten to death by the crowd.
A small smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Taoist Master, kill him"
Wang Xiaoya spoke up again.
"Pindao is not going anywhere, he is right here."
Cao Yi looked calm.
He has the Five Spiritual Wheel that communicates the five original powers, the Divine Whip, a weapon of mass destruction designed to attack the soul, and the Yelv Zhigu blessed by the Soul Treasure Tree. Even if the Nine-Headed Bird is not present, he is still qualified to fight. (Of course, the premise is that Nezha and those heads and leaders don't take action).
"If you don't take action now, you will wait until later!"
Mrs. Diyong said sharply.
She couldn't wait to see Cao Yi being beaten by a group of people.
The person who stood up just now was about to take action.
Suddenly, a tall red figure appeared on the steps in front of the hall.
The energy emanating from his whole body seemed to overturn the entire floating palace.
The nine-headed bird is here!
Cao Yi glanced at it casually.
He had already raised his hand to respond to the enemy and put it down again.
"Phoenix"
Mrs. Diyong was dumbfounded.
Hundreds of years ago, she met the Nine-Headed Bird once, and they were both demon king-level masters. If the Nine-Headed Bird was the white clouds in the sky, she was the stinking creature in the quagmire, not on the same scale at all.
Such a powerful and noble demon was actually friends with Cao Yi.
hiss!
Many people took a breath and looked shocked.
They didn't expect that the wolf had really come after they finished saying "wolf is coming".
Plop!
Some timid people sat down on the hard and smooth ground. Their faces were as pale as gold paper, and there were many large beads of sweat on their foreheads. Cold sweat was pouring down their backs, soaking their clothes, and their bodies were shivering, as if they had some sudden illness.
Before, such a funny thing would definitely make a group of people laugh. Now, there is none.
Everyone looked at the Nine-Headed Bird with fear, fearing that the Nine-Headed Bird would kill them all because of the disrespectful words they just said.
Especially Mrs. Diyong, when she was attacking Cao Yi just now, she had the loudest voice and the most arrogant tone.
Before the nine-headed bird could come in, she retreated behind Nezha.
She believed that the presence of Nezha and Tianting could help her alleviate the risk of death to some extent.
The nine-headed bird outside the hall walked in step by step, and every sound it made when it landed was like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of Mrs. Diyong and everyone.
He didn't stand still until he reached Cao Yi's side.
Master Cui, who had a high status in front of others, wisely stepped aside.
The nine-headed bird nodded slightly, and then sat down next to Cao Yi, with a bit of gentleness in his expression.
Everyone who saw this scene was a little confused. The legendary nine-headed bird from the ancient times was so docile in front of Cao Yi.
"Just now, someone seemed to have mentioned me?"
The cold voice of the nine-headed bird sounded.
When it comes to other people, she is not so easy to get along with.
quiet.
The whole hall was quiet.
The people who were shouting just now seemed to disappear all of a sudden.
The nine-headed bird's gaze passed over many people, and finally landed on Mrs. Diyong's somewhat nervous face, and asked: "Is there you?"
Mrs. Diyong glanced at Nezha, who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, and plucked up the courage to say, "That's right."
Suddenly, the eyes of the nine-headed bird shot out two pure white flames.
As expected, Mrs. Diyong would die on the spot.
At the critical moment, two hot wheels wrapped in flames stood in front of Mrs. Diyong.
With a loud bang, the Hot Wheels and Nan Ming Lihuo crashed into Mrs. Diyong's body.
Mrs. Diyong's meager cultivation could not withstand the attack of the nine-headed bird.
He only let out a scream and disappeared into ashes.
The Nine-Headed Bird's attack was so ruthless that the monks present who had not yet reached a high level of cultivation were silent and their heads were buried a lot deeper.
"Your cultivation has improved so much"
Nezha, who failed to save people, asked in surprise.
He also fought against the Nine-Headed Bird last year, and he was nowhere near as strong as he is now.
