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Ma Yuan's realm is weak, so he didn't notice Xu Fu's abnormality at a glance.

However, Ju Youjing and others are different. Their cultivation practices have already penetrated into the realm of the sanctuary level, and even the slight changes in the momentum of the world can be accurately detected.

"Ma Yuan, stay away from that guy!"

Juyou Jing shouted loudly, and then made Wuming out of the sheath.

The elder elders and Tsing Yi and Qiao Qiao are also radiant, their fingers slightly twisted together, and they must pinch their tactics.

When the scene was violently struggling, Ma Yuan thought of it badly, but immediately stepped forward to stop them.

"Ma Yuan, what are you doing?" Ju Youjing was puzzled when he saw the other party's reaction.

"Everyone listen to me, he is not the sinful person you said. We can sit down and talk, and we will always find a solution to the problem. After all, we started with weapons and it was too wrong."

When Ma Yuan finished the long call, he discovered that the elder elder was looking at himself with a pair of chilling eyes.

Immediately, he heard the other person's mouth and said in a cold tone that he had never heard:

"I, when did I say that the owner of this royal palace is a sinner?"

Unbelievable, Ma Yuan defended: "Since he is not a bad person, why should he be treated like that, is it too unfair?"

The elder shook his head with a rather helpless tone:

"Now that the blood race is born, only by killing him again can we avoid this catastrophe. Many times, the guilty person does not necessarily have to do something bad."

Ju Youjing has heard the elders talk about the causes and consequences along the way, and the real purpose of coming to the Junfang Palace this time also agrees with the elders' ideas.

He said to Ma Yuan:

"This time, the elders did not make a mistake. Although they did something a bit wrong, it would be nice to have a good result. I hope..."

Speaking of which, Ju Youjing can no longer speak.

A pitiful expression appeared on Ma Yuan's face, looking at the man in front of him, the man who was regarded as one of the "wants to be" with Li Bai. At this moment, when he made such a judgment, he couldn't help but feel a little lost.

So, Ma Yuan retreated to the side and said, "Forget it, I don't know the big picture, I will give it to you all, I will not interfere with you."

Xu Fu watched behind Ma Yuan for a long time, and he couldn't help smiling when he saw that he finally had a chance to play.

He said voluntarily: "I am the master of the palace, Xu Fu."

The elder said: "I know."

Xu Fudao: "I think so, you just said you want to kill me, don't you know that I am immortal?"

The elders said: "Using the enchantment of the royal house can completely destroy your flesh and wash your bloodstones, thereby destroying the connection between you and all blood clan stripped from you, let them lose their power source, and return to To the state of the sleeping seal."

Xu Fu nodded and said, "This method sounds good, but I can't say that I am dead."

The elder elder further explained: "While washing the bloodstone, it will erase all your memories. When you wake up again, it will be like a rebirth, isn't it dead?"

"It turned out that way, it turned out that way, and you made sense." Xu Fu agreed with each other.

Xu Fu lowered his head and seemed to be in deep contemplation. After a few moments, he raised his head again, his eyes flashing brightly.

The elder asked: "Why, have you thought about it?"

Xu Fu replied calmly: "I think about it, or I still want to refuse, you better find other ways."

"So much talk is useless."

The elder raised the scepter in his hand, and the runes inlaid on it glowed with horror, making it difficult for Ma Yuan to open his eyes.

In the originally dark cave, in this light, the space was distorted, and the afterimage of the palace appeared.

Where Ma Yuan was, there were several pulling forces and repulsive forces from different directions. The flat ground under his feet began to sag slightly, and even the chest cavity was twisted at an incredible angle, but he did not feel the bones bend. Pain, blood flow is still running smoothly.

Xu Fu is right. After thousands of years of wind and dust, this large array of fiends buried deep in the sea has not weakened by half. Even if a hole was cut by someone five hundred years ago, it has no effect on the seal blood.

The power of terror gathers here. This momentum is in Ma Yuan's eyes, just like a ants suddenly looked up to see the infinite sky, a drop of water was thrown into Wang Yanghai, only to realize how insignificant he was.

"This is the Great Demon Formation!!"

Everyone has not opened the experience, but have seen the records in the classics, and now I have experienced it personally, and I realized that the era of the "countless saint-level masters falling" said by the elders really exists.

Juyou Jing's love sword made Wuming's illusion of unanimous sword, countless white snow falling, and then spun wildly around Juyou Jing as a tornado, he was ready to accumulate enough power in a short time to launch the strongest blow.

Tsing Yi took out a small golden clock from his pocket, and after the hand-pinch method was sacrificed, the clock was more than three inches in an instantaneous expansion. Under his manipulation of the mind, he made a majestic loud sound, and the rest of the power directly made Xu Fu uneven. The ground is shaved.

Xu Fu did not speak or take any action, and looked like a lamb to be slaughtered. But this is a manifestation of Xu Fu's ease. He stayed here for thousands of years. Although he did not find a way to break the seal, he knew how to be more free in this bondage.

"You really think that my strength has been weakened to less than one ten-thousandth, can you move me with four juniors?"

Xu Fu's voice is different from the previous one, becoming sharp and crazy, as if burning the soul, causing a trace of retreat and panic to the people present. This kind of coercion is unprecedented.

Ju Youjing cut it with one stroke, and it was the strongest fine snow. Although he could not lock Xu Fu, he could bomb a large area. In this distorted space, the power is even stronger.

boom! boom! boom!

Even with the space, the material touched by the knife's intention turned into powder, and then with the weather.

Xu Fu seemed to find something interesting and said:

"Your sword intentions have the meaning of time, but unfortunately the fire is not enough, but you can't help me."

He folded his palms together, and the white snow scattered around settled down, and then fell freely, causing repeated explosions.

Ju Youjing looked at Xixue, who suddenly lost control, and his face changed greatly.

"Look," Xu Fu said triumphantly. "As long as a little space occultism is applied, your moves are equivalent to void."

Perhaps Xu Fu's power is controlled to extremely small by the formation, but as an old monster who has lived for at least thousands of years, Ju Youjing's painstaking research is like a trick, and it is easy to disassemble.

This is destined to be a fierce battle.

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