Becoming an Immortal Emperor depends entirely on the efforts of the enemy

The weather was very hot, but the weather was very hot.

At midnight, the seventh master still did not take any action.

Because the fear in her heart and the twitching of her liver reminded her all the time that what she needed to do most now was to cultivate herself.

But she didn't know why.

As the night deepened, her fear and anxiety became more serious.

Back to the tent.

The seventh master saw that the people he brought with him were the same as himself.

Uneasy, fearful, and nervous looking at the surrounding environment.

The seventh master's eyes were very confused, even a little puzzled.

"Why did it become like this, and what are we here for?"

At this moment, the seventh master's waist badge suddenly flew out.

Immediately afterwards, a shadow in a black robe with an unclear face was released.

The shadow was stunned for a few seconds when he saw Seventh sitting in a wheelchair and all the weak members of the Angry Sky Temple.

I don’t know how long it took.

The shadow asked: "What happened to you?"

Seventh took another sip of chrysanthemum tea and shook his head blankly: "I don’t know!"

The shadow stopped asking about this matter.

"Did you get the Dust-Cleansing Gourd?"

This was the question that the shadow was most concerned about.

But who knows.

When Seventh heard about the Dust-Cleansing Gourd.

He began to tremble all over.

Suddenly.

He vaguely saw two people.

The two people gradually became huge in front of Seventh's eyes.

Not only that.

The two people had a grim smile on their faces.

One was glowing green, and the other was holding a black gourd.

Then she saw the two people stretching out their huge palms towards her.

"No, no, no, no, don't! Ah..."

The Seventh jumped up from the wheelchair and ran away like crazy.

The phantom: "???"

"What happened to him?"

The phantom looked at the other members of the Angry Sky Palace.

As a result, the members of the Angry Sky Palace drooled and their eyes were dull.

"Ababa, hehehe, Ababa..."

The phantom: "!!!"

...

...

The main hall of the Angry Sky Palace.

The deputy hall master of the Angry Sky Palace looked at the content reported by his subordinates and his expression was full of disbelief.

"The Seventh is furious, and the people he brought with him have all become idiots?"

The man in the black robe nodded.

"It is true, and it is more serious than imagined. The Seventh seems to have suffered a great mental trauma, especially at night, hiding in a corner where no one can see and trembling."

"It seems that there is a great terror chasing her."

The deputy hall master frowned.

"Where is the dust-cleansing gourd?"

The black-robed man shook his head.

"It's gone!"

"Where is Leng Shuang?"

"It's gone!"

The deputy hall master fell silent again.

Because this was the first time that the Nutian Hall had suffered a series of defeats, and no one knew what had happened.

And there was no clue.

This was a terrifying thing for the Nutian Hall, which knew everything in the world.

Of course.

The deputy hall master also responded quickly.

"Since Qinzhou's plan has failed, find another opportunity to continue implementing it. The opening time of the ancient secret realm can no longer be delayed. If you miss this timer, all your efforts will be in vain."

"This time you will personally lead people to Qinzhou to meet up. The Bu Tian Dan and Shanhe Seal in the ancient secret realm must be obtained. No matter which one, don't let it fall into Ji Suying's hands."

The black-robed man nodded.

"I know, hall master."

The deputy hall master looked at him strangely.

"Why do you always hold your waist?"

The black-robed man also looked a little puzzled.

"I don't know, I just went to Qinzhou and felt a little liver pain when I came back!"

The deputy hall master tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers.

"Why are your symptoms a bit similar to those of the Seventh Wrath!"

"Have you encountered anything during that time?"

The black-robed man shook his head.

"That's not the case, but sometimes I forget some things, but it doesn't matter!"

The deputy hall master nodded, then waved his hand to signal the black-robed man to go down.

...

...

Walked out of the main hall of the Nutian Hall.

The black-robed man was also a little confused.

He was still trying to recall when he was investigating the Dichen Gourd in Qinzhou.

How did he fall asleep in the end.

What happened before he fell asleep.

Why did he...

's liver, like the Seventh Wrath, would ache at night.

Even this time, when the deputy hall master asked him to lead a team to Qinzhou for support, he had some resistance to going to Qinzhou for no reason.

"What kind of place is Qinzhou? Why does it make me feel like a den of dragons and tigers!"

The man in black robe was walking and suddenly frowned.

"Boom~"

He made a move directly.

Instantly caught a man with black air from the shadows.

"Who are you and why are you here!"

The man with black air raised his mouth slightly, revealing a weird smile.

"You can't run away, but you can live for a while. If the King of Hell lets you die at three o'clock in the morning, you won't live past five o'clock. Enjoy the remaining time. Hahaha, hahahaha..."

"Puff..."

The black robe crushed him directly.

For this weird person and the weird words he said, the black robe man was very disdainful.

"Hmph, playing tricks!"

But the next second.

The black-robed man's face became dull.

Because he saw the black fog surging.

Not long after, the man who was crushed by him before condensed and resurrected again.

The man showed him a weird smile again, and then disappeared without a trace.

The black-robed man looked ugly.

He didn't understand what the hell it was.

But he was still not afraid.

"Hmph, King of Hell, if you dare to appear in front of me, I will let you know..."

Speaking of this.

The black-robed man couldn't say anything.

Because at this moment, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

He seemed to see two people, and their smiles were very hideous.

When this picture flashed in his mind.

The black-robed man was already wet with cold sweat.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo..."

In the end, his heart beat faster unconsciously.

It also caused him to breathe rapidly.

In the end, he fell to the ground with a plop, and his body was still shaking.

His pupils also began to dilate.

This man died, and died outside the Angry Sky Palace.

It just happened to be what the black shadow said just now.

The King of Hell wants you to die at three o'clock in the morning.

You will not live past five o'clock in the morning.

At this time, it just happened.

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…

Lin Wudao looked at the Book of Destiny, and the cross-marked Hei Ze gradually disappeared.

Then he put away the Book of Destiny and the brush.

Of course.

After Hei Ze's name disappeared from the Book of Destiny.

Lin Wudao's cultivation improved again.

Lin Wudao was speechless.

His original idea was that he would join temporarily if he couldn't beat him anyway, as long as he didn't become an enemy of Liu Shunyi, he would not lose anything.

As for the Yama Palace, it was purely an accident.

But this accident became a great opportunity for Lin Wudao.

"This is really wonderful."

Lin Wudao suddenly remembered that when he left the Holy Land before, he had met an old fortune-teller.

I just asked it as a joke.

"Where should I go?"

The fortune teller said: "Go to Qinzhou, the road ahead will be smooth, there are great opportunities and a world for you!"

Looking at the Yama Palace now, Lin Wudao was silent.