40,000 Years of Cultivation

Chapter 1504: Prisoner's dilemma

"what!"

Even if there was a crystal armor blocking it, this wisp of spiritual silk curse insects instantly submerged into the center of the Phoenix Emperor's eyebrows.

The young emperor suddenly uttered a heart-piercing scream, as if the brain was about to burst open, and was forcibly blocked by the crystal armor helmet, and he didn't want to live!

He hugged his head and arched his waist like a shrimp, so pain that he was rolling all over the floor.

The screams that were higher than the waves made all the natives of the ancient sacred realm present, regardless of the righteous and evil enemies, all their scalp numb and shocking!

Although the Phoenix Emperor is the youngest among the "Ten Masters of the Ancient Sacred Realm", last year, in the battle for the throne of the Gods, he once demonstrated his jaw-dropping strength. Even if his cultivation is with Yan Liren and Qizhong Dao and the others are still a fine line apart, but the gap will never be too big, and they are barely in the same state.

Even such a strongman can't resist a casual blow from Lord Leiyun. Is it because the cultivation base of Lord Leiyun is so high that he can't imagine it, or is he planting some kind of restriction in the Phoenix Emperor long ago? As Han Baling said, how about the Phoenix Emperor as his puppet?

I am afraid that the latter is more likely.

Because, just when the Phoenix Emperor was so painful and convulsed that he was about to shrink into a ball, the Fire Phoenix guards around him who should be loyal to him turned out to be just sitting on the sidelines, and there was not even a helping hand!

This fact made the Phoenix Emperor even more grief-stricken, and the distorted screams sounded as if they were faintly weeping.

"Han Baling!"

Leiyun Xianjun no longer looked at the twitching Phoenix Emperor with half his eyes, and the huge skull turned to Han Baling and other "three murderers". The crimson crystal eyes kept sliding in the cross groove, making him unpredictable. Mind, he said lightly, "Although the immortal monarch can't bear the heart to plunge the ancient sacred world into the flames of war, he wants to protect the great army and the mountains and mountains forever, but whether it is your ghost Qin or Qi Changsheng's Huntian army, Or Wan Mingzhu’s White Lotus Sect, it’s not obligatory to be eliminated!"

"As long as you all obediently surrender to the seat of the immortal king, the immortal king will naturally come up with a proper solution to ensure that all of your subordinates can get a lot of benefits. As for you, there are even more immortal fate in the immortal world. Waiting, it will definitely make your cultivation base soar, impact the realm of God Transformation, and it will be infinitely useful!"

"Humph!"

Han Baling, Qi Changsheng, and Wan Mingzhu looked at each other and snorted, their expressions on their faces were cloudy and uncertain, and they didn't answer.

"And everyone, it's the same!"

Xianjun Leiyun turned his skull to Qi Zhongdao, Ba Xiaoyu and others, as well as many masters of the six major factions behind the "Three Sages of Dagan". What is the significance? The facts are in front of you. This fairy king has the supreme power that you can't imagine, can also control the Yunqin Jinren, and can also provide you with a large number of fairy family treasures, guiding you to attack the realm of gods, and step up to the fairy tale. Road, step into the endless fairy gate!"

"Could it be that these are not enough to explain the identity of this immortal monarch, and can't you surrender under this immortal monarch seat?"

"This fairy king gives you one last chance, kneel down, and now kneel at the feet of Yunqin Jinren, surrendering to this fairy king!"

"There are only dozens of Yunqinjinmen here, of which they are intact and no more than 20 can be used!

"But you... there are hundreds of people!"

"If a cultivator corresponds to a Yunqin Jinren, there are only twenty lucky people with deep destiny who are qualified to win this ancient treasure that suppresses the world and astounds the stars! Who of you kneels first and surrenders to the immortal sincerely? Under the seat of the king, the immortal king gave him a Yunqin Jinren, and taught him how to use it, and even taught him how to attack the "shenzhen state"!

These few words of Xianjun Leiyun are as powerful as five thunders!

There are only twenty Yunqin Jinren at most!

The immortal secret method that impacts the realm of the gods!

For the natives of the ancient sacred world who are struggling in the dark, the temptation of these two things is too great.

By now, most of the six elders and suzerains of these seven orifices and exquisite hearts have understood that the mysterious figure in this black cloud Qin Jinren is probably not Zhu Cangshui, the senior master of Lei Ganmen thousands of years ago, otherwise The answer will not be so vague and obscure.

so what?

Xianjun Leiyun is right, his identity is not important, what is important is that he does possess the impeccable treasure of the immortal family, and he also knows how to control Yunqin Jinren.

The most important thing is that there are only twenty Yun Qinjin people at most that can be allocated!

Twenty Yunqin Jinren, one or two hundred super masters who have reached the level of Jindan or above, and many more are hiding outside. By the way, there are tricky figures like Wang Xi and Master Lingjiu who have not yet appeared. Maybe it has already been subdued by Leiyun Xianjun, is dormant in the dark, and can launch a fatal blow at any time!

This is a fairly simple arithmetic problem, but also a very complicated thinking problem.

"Don't be fooled!"

Qi Zhongdao felt the shaking of the spirit flame behind him, and he was very anxious, and shouted, "He wants to divide us, don't be fooled! Unite, we must unite!"

"Yes!"

Han Baling also gritted his teeth, "His strength is definitely not as strong as it appears on the surface. If he was really so strong, he would have been able to kill and suppress it by force, so why bother to talk so much to us? "

"As long as we are united, one or two hundred masters above the golden core will definitely be better than a mere Yunqin golden man!"

The two singing and one harmony only caused a faint ripple in the hearts of the heads of the six schools and the elders.

"Unity?"

"It's not easy!"

"Yes, more than a hundred masters of Jindan and above are united together and rushed forward without fear of sacrifice. Perhaps there is really a slim chance to defeat Immortal Leiyun."

"But, who rushed to be the first and sacrificed first?"

"What's more, if I do not surrender, it does not mean that others do not surrender. If only ten or twenty of the more than 100 people choose not to surrender, but create chaos internally, there will be absolutely no chance to compete with Leiyun Immortal King. , The people who chose to resist were all crushed by Leiyun Immortal Monarch, but those who surrendered in advance might get Yunqin Jinren and attack the god!"

Such thoughts circulated in the eyes of almost every elder and suzerain of the six major factions.

When they looked at each other, it was as if the other's eyes were with electric lights and barbs, they trembled all over, and they thought of a new problem.

"Even if I don't surrender, and others don't want to surrender in the first place, how can others know my mind and know that I will choose to fight to the end?"

"There are only twenty Yunqin Jinren, and the sooner you surrender, the more benefits you will get. As long as the surrender reaches a'handful', resistance becomes meaningless."

"Then, when we can't believe in each other, the best choice for each other is to surrender earlier than me!"

"I don't know if he will surrender, he doesn't know if I will surrender, even if we didn't intend to surrender, but as long as we judge that the other party has a one-two chance of surrendering, then we have no choice. Only by surrendering first can you take the initiative and obtain the Yunqin Jinren and the method of attacking the gods!"

Such thoughts flashed in the minds of nearly a hundred high-ranking monks of the six major factions at the same time, causing their Dao Xin to diffuse a faint black air.

Hundreds of natives of the Ancient Sacred World were caught in a classic prisoner's dilemma, and the light in the depths of their eyes flickered.

The atmosphere was weird to the extreme for a while.

It's like a fragile tower after being burned by a fire, and it has reached the critical point of collapse. After all the charred wood is "creaking" for a while, it fell into a weird silence.

At this time, it only needs another breeze, or even another second or two, the tower will completely collapse!

"boom!"

Qi Zhongdao knows the virtues of the bird-men of the six major factions. At this time, it is unnecessary to talk about nonsense. He does not say a word, his face is as black as charcoal, and his psychic energy surges, urging Fantian. Yin Chao's black skull giant soldier smashed past!

"Fan Tianyin? Hahahaha!"

Xianjun Leiyun "Jiejie" smiled strangely, and layers of crimson waves appeared on the surface of the black skull giant soldiers. From the waves, dozens of tentacles stretched out and rolled towards Fantian. It didn't look like it was being manipulated by Fantianyin's gravity at all!

At the same time, the 30-meter-high black skull giant soldier took a step forward. In the shaking of the sky, the blood red crystal meridian wrapped around the slender arm, "shoo, hoo,", like counting Hundreds of venomous snakes rushed out, and lightning pierced Qi Zhongdao's vitals!

Qi Zhongdao poured almost all of his psychic powers and spirits into the Fantian Seal, unable to dodge for a while.

However, Yan Liren flashed out from the diagonal thorns, the sword light spread into hundreds of arcs, and slashed at the blood red crystal meridian of the black skull giant soldier, just listening to the "ding ding ding ding" a series of silver beads falling jade. With the sharp clash of the plates, followed by a "bang", Yan Liren's sword burst into thousands of fine powder!

"Huh!"

At the moment when the secret sword burst, Yan Liren's pupils seemed to have cracked something deep, as if the soul was severely slashed!

The sword idiot was still expressionless, but his teeth got deeper and deeper in his lips.

"And you, Han Baling, come together too, and see if this immortal can kill him!"

Immortal Leiyun grinned again and again, and the crimson crystal whip that was scattered in the air like hundreds of poisonous snakes, drawn dozens of strange arcs, and instantly went around behind Han Baling's buckler, intertwined into a deadly killing array. !

Although Han Baling's body is huge, his speed is not slow at all. Just before the moment when the whips crossed, he turned into a gray afterimage and rushed out!

The crimson crystal whip missed a hit, did not stay for a moment, and made a very strange turn, making a series of explosions, continuing to pierce his vest.

"Lord, be careful!"

Seeing that all the space in Han Baling's body was locked, a ghost Qin Yuanying was shocked, and desperately rushed forward, unbiased, and was pierced by the barbed horns at the forefront of the crimson crystal whip.

The psychic shield of Yuanying series was as fragile as a piece of rice paper, and Gui Qin Yuanying was instantly stabbed by seven or eight crimson crystals!

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