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The dim ancient hall, the green candle burning, faintly jumping.

The atmosphere in the entire ancient temple is extremely heavy.

The Palace Master of Destruction Palace had no wave of expression on his face, quietly listening to the words of the two in front of him, his eyes gradually deepened.

"Palace Master, this is the situation that night, it is terrible, the crazy Six Kings are almost as powerful as the gods, we two were shocked and almost exploded when we met each other!"

Venerable Gintama broke off one arm, and after two days had passed, he finally stabilized his injury. Even now, talking about what happened that night, his face is still full of horror.

Jian Wuhun on one side also said in a complicated tone: "The people from Heavenly Court have not shown a single face from the beginning to the end. I thought they would know their heels through this cooperation, but we were wrong. They actually only sent one. The corpse is the corpse of the ancestor of the slasher. With this corpse, the Six Kings were injured by life, causing the Six Kings to collapse, and the power of the Six Kings broke down regardless of everything, and then he was cursed and killed!"

The faces of the two were shocked, and they still can't calm down.

After understanding the details of the other elders in the hall, their hearts were also unbelievable.

Inside the hall, there was an indescribable silence.

The Lord of the Palace of Destruction said in a low voice: "The corpse? They really just sent a corpse? What terrible means is this that can bring people back to life?

The Fear Sect once also mastered the method of raising corpses, but the corpses they raised needed at least hundreds of thousands of years of nourishment to nourish spiritual wisdom and re-emerge, what method did the heaven use to make the ancestor of the god-slayer appear again Vitality? "

There was also a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

From beginning to end, the mystery of this heavenly court has not been seen through.

I thought they would know a little bit this time, but now they find that they don't know anything.

Assassinating the Six Kings is such an important matter, they actually only sent a corpse?

It's incredible!

"By the way, there is also a pagoda, blood-red, mysterious, and the size of a mountain. When it descends, there is a sky filled with power. The old man is used to seeing countless treasures, this is the first time I have seen such a magical thing!"

Venerable Gintama suddenly thought of something, shocked.

"Yes, it's a pagoda, ten stories high, and the sky is full of blood, shaking the sky!"

Jian Wuhun also said hurriedly.

In their view, the existence of this pagoda is also extremely incredible.

This is a weapon?

But who can use such a big weapon?

The key is that the pagoda can fly away automatically and disappear.

This is completely beyond their imagination.

"Pagoda?"

The Lord of the Doom Palace narrowed his eyes and said: "Really correct, a ten-story pagoda?"

"Palace Master, I am absolutely right. The pagoda is like a life. It automatically descends, automatically absorbs the corpses of the ancestors and six kings, and then automatically flies away. It can only be described by an evil door. What's weird?"

Venerable Gintama said.

When facing the pagoda, his mind was also a little messy.

He knows that there are many powerful weirdness in this world.

Some unusually powerful ones are not all in human form. There are various other forms, such as stone piers, buckets, houses, willows, foxes, mice... etc. They are all weird forms.

That blood-colored pagoda can automatically fly in and fly away, which is obviously alive.

This is definitely an extremely powerful weirdness!

Thinking about it now, the heaven is even more unfathomable.

Can bring back the ancestors of the god-defenders!

Can surrender such terrible weirdness again!

God knows what else is there in their headquarters?

The complexion of the Lord of the Palace of Destruction also changed.

A ten-story pagoda?

What kind of weird is this?

Don't say he hasn't seen it before, he has never heard of it!

Taking a deep breath, the palace lord of Destruction Palace said in a low voice: "This deity has received a letter here, please take a look!"

With a flick of his palm, the envelope flew over and landed beside Venerable Gintama and Jian Wushun.

The two grabbed the letterhead and took out the letterhead, scanning quickly.

Soon, his face was shocked.

"From God's Court?"

"Unable to promise, Heaven's heels and feet are unfathomable, Palace Lord, if I can speak bluntly, never agree!"

The two hurriedly spoke.

Only those who are in contact with the heavens know their horror.

Is there anything they can't do to bring the ancestors of the god-defenders back to life?

Moreover, they are now in a cooperative relationship with Heavenly Court, and it is not guilty to offend Heavenly Court for the sake of God Court. Shen Ting had repeatedly friction with them before and killed more than a dozen of their strongholds!

And Heavenly Court just killed one of their strongholds!

Which one is heavier and which one is lighter at a glance

The Lord of the Destruction Palace said in a deep voice: "This deity also means this. This God Court contacts all forces and wants to deal with the Heaven Court like the Fear Gate.

Hmph, on the surface it is to eradicate harm, but in fact it is to prepare for their future dominance. I am afraid that after dealing with the gods, they will deal with us soon!

For example, the court today is a kind of ally with us. We can use each other to achieve our own goals. With their help, we can accomplish many things smoothly in the future. We can't offend them. As for the future, our doctrine of ruining the palace has never been It's not the world! "

Many elders nodded one after another.

"Palace Master, what are we going to do? Shall we tell the heavenly court about this matter?"

An elder below asked.

A sneer appeared in the eyes of the Palace Master of Destruction, and said: "Of course I have to tell, if they can pinch them first, the world will definitely be more chaotic!"

Many elders looked at each other and all smiled.

…

Meteorite Domain.

The black plains, caravans walking, and people's shadows are mixed, bringing all kinds of mysterious news.

Roadside tea stand.

Qi Yun and Po Jun Xingjun sat there quietly and ordered two large bowls of tea.

Coming out of Killer Valley, rushing all the way, finally arrived outside the Black Blood City.

Not far ahead is the Black Blood City area, which belongs to one of his base camps.

Qi Yun stayed here, one is to temporarily rest, and the other is to listen for more news.

The caravans walked and brought all kinds of news, most of which were still about the city of Lost Gods.

In addition, there is news about Qin State and the Six Daotian Prisons.

As expected by Qi Yun, the six great prisons had issued a wanted warrant, and wanted criminals who escaped all over the world. As long as they can provide information, they will be rewarded with a magic weapon and 10,000 yuan.

The price is not high.

It's a pity that they are destined to be disappointed. With the cunning of those demons, wanting to find them is tantamount to idiotic dreams.

It's okay if you can find it.

On his own side, he can collect those demon heads into the Holy Land space at any time, and never let them out, which is equivalent to letting them evaporate from the world.

"Get out, get out!"

"Get out of the way!"

Suddenly a loud shout came from a distance.

Qi Yun frowned, his eyes swept away.

I saw a wicker chair, carried by four people, and rushed towards it.

There was a man lying on the wicker chair, a red robe, blind in both eyes, ugly features, as if he had been disfigured, and his forehead was sunken, looking shocking.

But it was such an ugly person, but his **** evil spirit was extremely strong. When he walked, everyone around him changed their colors and didn't dare to say more, so he hurried on the road again.

Even the shopkeeper of the tea shed saw something wrong and jumped out of the window to escape.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and his eyes swept over.

"Is it him?"

What a coincidence.

The Pojun Xingjun next to him also laughed strangely, picked up the tea cup, and pretended to take a sip.

The four figures rushed in quickly, and quickly stopped by the tea stall, and carefully put down the wicker chair. One of them smiled flatteringly: "Old ancestor, when we arrive at a tea shed, do you want to rest for a while?"

"Cough cough cough..."

The figure on the wicker chair said oldly: "Is there anyone else in the tea shed? I perceive that there is another figure, chase away, chase away all!"

"Yes, ancestor."

The figure smiled and said: "Old ancestor, you just made a mistake. There is not one person in it, but two people!"

"Huh?"

The ugly facial features of the wicker chair were twisted together, and said: "Two people? No, they are obviously one person, there is a master, please take me away!"

The figure's face was startled, and he looked back at Qi Teng and Pojun Xingjun in the tea shed.

Are these two masters?

They hurriedly raised the wicker chair and were about to hurry again.

Just then!

Jun Xingjun let out a weird laugh, and the tea light in his hand flew out in an instant, and flew towards the figure on the wicker chair.

The figure listened to the voice and argued, and with a flick of his sleeves, the tea cup exploded in an instant.

"Presumptuous!"

A dull sharp drink came from his mouth.

Brush!

The body of Pojun Xingjun flew out and landed in front of the four, Jiejie smiled strangely, and said: "Interesting, really interesting, isn't this the blood-robed ancestor? How did you end up like this?"

"Who? Who are you? Dare to stop the ancestor's car?"

The blood-robed ancestor's voice was old and furious.

He wanted to confirm the position of the opponent by listening to the voice, but found that the voice seemed to be coming from his own heart, and there was nothing around him.

He couldn't even perceive the other party's breath or life fluctuations.

This doesn't seem to be a living person?

What the **** is it!

Qi Yun in the tea shed also looked at the figure on the wicker chair with a slight smile.

Blood-robed ancestor!

Before Emperor Qin was dying by the ancestor of the god-slayer, he pressed his face and squeezed his eyeballs. The blood-robed ancestor, who was paralyzed half of his body, actually appeared here.

"Take it down!"

Qi Yun smiled.

Po Jun Xingjun gave a weird laugh, and his body rushed out in an instant, almost to the extreme.

The four people carrying the wicker chair didn't react at all, and a layer of black light passed through their bodies, exploded in an instant, and the dead could no longer die.

The wicker chair lacked the support of four people, and it fell sharply from mid-air.

The blood-robed ancestor roared, and a layer of bright blood burst out from his body. The body instantly rushed from the wicker chair and floated in the air. Behind him appeared a huge blood-colored octopus, dozens of tentacles flying back and forth towards Smashed all around.

He could not see or perceive anything, so he could only bombard everywhere in this way.

Qi Yun's external incarnation is simply an innate nemesis to him!

The blood-robed ancestor had his eyes destroyed and his nerves injured. The location of an outsider can only be determined through perception, but this external avatar is not a living person at all.

There is no heartbeat, no breathing, no temperature, only a cold bone frame, no fluctuations in the power of the gods, and no fluctuations in the Yin Qi, so the blood-robed ancestor is almost completely blind at this moment.

Can only mess around.

But even if you smash it everywhere, you can't hit Pojun Xingjun at all.

Soon, Jun Xingjun rushed from behind, and he slapped his bones and palms fiercely behind him. He was beaten fiercely, spurting blood, the blood-robed ancestor screamed, and drew a mouthful of the sword of the underworld weapon. He slashed directly behind him.

Clang!

There were bursts of sparks glaring, and he felt that his underworld weapon was cut on a sacred mountain.

He was shocked.

What kind of enemy is this?

"Hey..."

Strange laughter sounded in his heart~www.readwn.com~ The tough metacarpal bones of Jun Xingjun were joined together, and a direct stroke was thrust into the chest of the blood bubble ancestor.

After the blood-robed ancestor slashed out with a sword, he shouted angrily, and his other hand quickly circulated the bright blood light, and he covered it in front of him fiercely.

Bang! Bang!

Two muffled.

The blood-robed ancestor's big hand was firmly covered on the black skeleton's head, and the black skeleton's metacarpal bones were also inserted into the blood-robed ancestor's chest.

Ah!

The blood-robed ancestor suddenly cried out in pain.

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