Chapter 699
The immortal poison has been suppressed by his family, Jiu'er, so there is no need for Rong Yuan to restrain himself.

To obliterate these holy guards is simply a piece of cake.

"You...you are the ghost king!"

"The Ghost King of the Nether Palace."

"Puff puff puff!" They all died without any suspense.

Chu Jiuge felt that he had entered a wonderful state, which he had never experienced before.

Wandering among the doors, countless strange spaces overlap.

What power is this?
What is the power of the eighth level of the pupil of immortal life?
She successfully stepped into the realm of the eighth level, but she couldn't penetrate this power, and stopped at the early stage of the eighth level.

Chu Jiuge opened her eyes and saw that Rong Yuan was just taking care of people, she said: "It seems that the Holy Light of Chasing Life has attracted many people."

"Go to the side of Sanskrit God, that bald donkey shouldn't be killed so easily by Sheng Wuya!" Chu Jiuge muttered.

Wherever she went, there were ruins. Chu Jiuge discovered that these ruins were not formed by the war, but were struck by lightning.

The splendid and splendid Sanskrit Temple with white jade as the ground is now in ruins, and Chu Jiuge feels a little guilty.

"That bald donkey won't let me pay compensation!" The destructive power of Tianlei was beyond his imagination.

"Bang bang bang..." Sheng Wuya's power exploded completely.

"In this endless continent, you Sanskrit God is not my opponent, nor is the ghost king, give up struggling!"

In terms of strength, Sanskrit God compares to Sheng Wuya, the overlord who still dominates the Endless Continent.

Fanyin God's strength is naturally weaker than Sheng Wuya's, and he is already injured at this time.

"Surrender to me, or go to reincarnation immediately, which one are you going to choose?" Sheng Wuya asked.

Now he felt that his victory was beyond doubt, and he could control the life and death of Sanskrit Lord.

At this moment, a silver dragon descended from the sky and locked onto the Lord Wuyatian.

With the fear that he was almost being chopped, Holy Lord Wu Yatian quickly avoided, giving up the fatal blow to Holy Lord Fanyintian.

"Boom!" The power of this thunder and lightning is obviously much smaller than that of Tianlei.

"Hoo!" There was a sound of piercing through the air, and a sharp dark red arrow struck.

The thunder and lightning just distracted Sheng Wuya's attention, and the blood arrow was the weapon Chu Jiuge chose to hurt the enemy.

It was blessed with the wind element and the power of thunder and lightning, and the speed exceeded Sheng Wuya's imagination.

"Pfft!" The arrow of blood brushed against his arm. With Chu Jiuge's current strength, it is already very remarkable to have such a record.

You must know that this is the Lord of the Boundless Sky, the strongest person in the entire continent.

Even Sheng Wuya couldn't resist the power of the blood arrow.

However, he has medicine in his hand, which can heal quickly and erase the blood arrow's power of crazily devouring flesh and blood.

"Damn it!" Sheng Wuya cursed in a low voice, his face darkened.

"Chu Jiuge, get out of here, how dare you secretly attack the Holy Master."

Chu Jiuge who is in the dark is the most beneficial, is he waiting to be a living target when he comes out?
Chu Jiuge couldn't go out, but Rong Yuan came out.

"Sheng Wuya, if you dare to touch someone who shouldn't be touched, you will seek your own death. If it's not yours, don't bother, you won't succeed." Rong Yuan said slowly.

The ghost king appeared, and the powerhouses of the Nether Palace also played.

If the Wuyatian Temple wins the Western Regions, it will be extremely unfavorable to their Nether Temple.

"It seems that I am not too late. There are not many people who dare to let me be deceived. God, you are one. It would be a pity if the plane died." An elegant and noble boy appeared, and a group of strong men followed him. By.

The young man has a pair of dazzling golden pupils, just like His Royal Highness who came out of a fairy tale.

"Will the Nine Heavens Auction House also come to intervene?" Sheng Wuya said in a low voice.

"Yes! I want to settle accounts with God Sanskrit, so I want you to disappear as soon as possible." Yinuo smiled gracefully.

The Nether Palace and the Nine Heavens Auction House had nothing to do with Fanyintian, and they would never act righteously when they were in such danger.

Now, because of one person and one treasure, they stand on the united front.

This is not the territory of the Wuyatian Temple. They have two more powerful helpers. Now the Wuyatian Temple is in a dilemma.

Retire, impossible!

Sheng Wuya said angrily: "You came just in time, Netherworld Palace, Nine Heavens Auction, you are the most restless, since you are all here, then this Holy Master will destroy you together."

"According to my guess, you can't do it." Yinuo said.

The melee between the two sides started again, this time it was three-on-one.

The Wuyatian Temple did not give up looking for Chu Jiuge. Chu Jiuge's concealment ability and wind-like speed made it difficult for people to find out. They could only use the life-seeking holy light.

Chu Jiuge, who was hiding in the dark, hit a master of Wuyatian with one arrow, causing them to die in Huangquan.

"Chu Jiuge is on the other side, surround her!"

A black shadow appeared, guarding Baye beside Chu Jiuge like a shadow. When Chu Jiuge sniped the target, he was responsible for cleaning and some vital points.

The two cooperated, and the record was extremely good.

"Ghost King, your strength...your strength can be displayed to such a degree, you are dying." Sheng Wuya was amazed at Rong Yuan's erupting power now, this level of immortal poison should have erupted long ago.

But no!
The seal of the power of thunder and lightning is extremely strong, and Rong Yuan can show a power that he has never shown before to severely damage Sheng Wuya.

Rong Yuan said to Fanyin God: "This guy is my opponent, you go to deal with other people, I can deal with it."

"This is not Wuyatian, it's the Western Regions, since you're here, save your life!" Rong Yuan's lavender eyes became cold.

"You actually found a way to suppress that poison, but you are not qualified to kill me!"

"Oh! Then you can try."

With the cooperation of the three parties, the people in Wu Ya Tian Temple can only be the hard-working supporters. Even if Chu Jiuge doesn't do it secretly, they can defeat the enemy.

So Chu Jiuge locked his target on the Lord Wuyatian, and Rong Yuan is now fighting him one-on-one.

Incomparably majestic power gushed out from them continuously, and they were beaten in a daze.

Sanskrit Lord Sanskrit said: "The strength of the ghost king in the Nether Palace is really scary, and this is not his real strength."

"Puff puff puff!" Sheng Wuya had already vomited blood from severe injuries, and his face was extremely gloomy.

The ghost king in the Nether Palace is indeed a big threat, no matter what, we must get rid of it quickly.

Now that he has a way to suppress the poison, it is estimated that he will not wait until the time when he dies from the poison.

Chu Jiuge's soul power has been locked on Sheng Wuya, and she was slightly startled when she saw the strange spiritual power in his body.

"This bastard, I want to blow myself up and want to drag Rong Yaoxie together. No, I absolutely can't make him happy."

(End of this chapter)

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