Qin Honghai's heart was chilled.

This look was playful and indifferent. It's like seeing delicious food, wanting to swallow it in one bite, and wanting to taste it slowly.

In an instant, he was extremely cold, but as if being held by the claws of a giant beast, he couldn't move for a while.

This, is this the enemy that makes Zhenhai King like an enemy?

"Black and white impermanence..."

Perceiving these two familiar auras, An Qisheng's heart moved, and the Bodhi tree couldn't help shaking its branches and leaves.

He didn't expect that when he first arrived in the realm of the earth, he would encounter the heritage of a former deceased.

You know, the emperor has six realms, the human realm, and the earth immortal realm. There are four other realms. Even if they are in the earth immortal realm, there are four continents, four seas, six heavens, and heaven beyond.

It can be said to be vast, and it is self-evident that the possibility of encountering the trace of the deceased in such a vast world is self-evident.

Turning his thoughts in his mind, An Qisheng watched quietly.

"you......"

Qin Honghai's heart beat wildly, and his voice was a little hoarse for a while: "Who are you?"

He has tried his best to increase the volume of his voice, but the voice is still as thin as a mosquito. It seems that this yard has been isolated from the space and cannot be transmitted.

"Careful and loyal? In such a situation, I still want to inform the master for the first time? Your injury is still given to you by your master..."

The white-clothed man spoke slowly.

The black robe man took the second half sentence: "Not cheap!"

"It's really cheap!"

The white-clothed man made a casual move, and Qin Honghai, who weighed more than two hundred jin, flew over like a straw, and landed in front of them with a ‘poof’.

"There seems to be nothing surprising..."

The black-robed man touched his smooth chin, a little puzzled: "Everything is impermanent, our escape method can't even be noticed by Jomoko, can it be discovered by him?

Weird, weird! "

"Explore the soul, know everything."

The white-clothed man's voice was slow, and as soon as he reached out his hand, he wanted to search Qin Honghai's soul.

"Who are you?! Even if it's dead, just report a name!" Qin Honghai's eyes were torn apart, and he never thought that he would encounter such a misfortune when he had an adventure.

Endless unwillingness in my heart.

"Some guts."

The white-clothed man paused slightly, grabbed Qin Honghai's scalp and slipped forward, and leaned forward to his face: "The judge ecstasy, impermanence demanding his life. The two of us are the black and white impermanence of the Nether Palace generation. You must remember!

Hum~

Before the white-clothed man's voice fell, a long and vigorous voice, like a hissing dragon's roar, had fallen from the sky, resounding through the void:

"Nether Palace? Black and white impermanence? Sneaky, also worthy of the word impermanence?"

Boom!

The sound wave was thunderous, and at the same time it resounded, a huge wave of air was set off, and the violent wind tore through the solidified small courtyard.

Jomo Ke is already standing above the sky.

His clothes danced wildly, and there seemed to be the shadow of a dragon elephant behind him, and the invisible and qualitative pressure had already rolled down, sealing the vast void.

"Great dragon elephant golden pill?"

The white-robed man shook his hand casually, leaving Qin Honghai aside, and looking at Jomo Ke who was standing up in the air, he didn't feel strange.

The smile on his face was not diminished: "I heard that you had killed dozens of masters who had become golden pills during the Southern and Northern Wars. At this time, it seems..."

"It's just a'mortal' who never had a golden core!"

In the second half, the black robe man took it up.

The two stood back to back, like a conjoined person, the exercises, breath, and even the physical body seemed to be connected together, looking very weird.

"Qitang Kingdoms, but I haven't heard that there is a Nether Palace!"

Jomoco stared at the two of them, and there was an inexplicable weirdness in his heart.

He clearly sealed the space around the town with the aura of the dragon-like big golden pill, but still did not lock the aura of the two people.

It seems that they are in this space, but not here.

This is obviously a very clever method.

"How big is the world? Is it a mere Qitang country? The prince of a small land is still short-sighted, and I don't know how big the world is."

The white-clothed man shook his head slightly, and the black-robed man continued: "It's also worth seeing the **** spirit that slaughtered millions of people."

The two spoke a word, the tone was different, but they were the same, not the slightest panic, as if they were not breaking into another person's house in broad daylight.

Instead, sit and talk at home.

"Nether Palace?"

At the same time as the slightly solemn voice sounded, Zen Master Gu Yue, the thin old man with a black iron face, also stepped into the air.

She looked at the weird dressing of the two, her eyes flashing solemnly:

"Nether Palace was wiped out by the Nanzhanzhou sects as early as 80,000 years ago. I don't want to see a resurgence in Dongshengzhou now, 80,000 years later!"

"Yeah, anyone who knows our Nether Palace?"

The black-robed man looked at the old nun with a little surprise: "Sumi Buddhism people, no wonder they are so arrogant, but unfortunately, we are not afraid of you!"

"I heard that the Sumi Buddhism has three thousand magical powers, think you have found our trace?"

The white-clothed person patted the dirt that didn't exist on his body slowly, and smiled slightly: "It's pretty good, I want to see and see."

The black-robed man gave a weird smile:

"Wrong, wrong. Three thousand years ago, Sumi Buddhism suffered a great change. Since the closure of the mountain, this old nun is only three times old, and she has no great magical powers."

"you guys......"

Guyue Lao Ni's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart turned big.

More than 30,000 years ago, the nature changed drastically. A meteor shower that obscured the sky came from outside and fell into four continents and four seas.

That meteor shower was strange and strange, and at the same time it appeared, it alarmed the forces of Emperor Tiandi, Xumi Buddhism, and Earth Demon Abyss.

But at that time, the gods and Buddhas all over the sky did not know that the meteor shower would be the beginning of a great change in the world.

It is said that the closure of the temple of Xumi Buddhism was related to that incident.

But that was just a legend. Even she had seen a few words in some classics, but she didn't expect that these two mysterious people would know it.

Nether Palace, is going to reappear in the world?

"Pretend to be a fool!"

Qiao Mo Ke was confused when he saw that these two men were so arrogant, their expressions sank, and they stepped on their feet, hitting them with a punch from top to bottom:

"No matter what the origin is, don't leave if you come!"

Ang~

The dragon yin elephant hissed high up to the sky.

The boundless inspiration came back like a tide, evolving the shadow of a substantial dragon elephant, bursting out with great power.

With just one punch, the small courtyard where Qin Honghai was in collapsed, the ground trembled wildly, and countless dirt, sand and rocks had risen into the sky.

The huge shock wave spread out instantly.

All the Jia Ding who had stepped on, the Jia Shi all flied away, but they didn't want to let them get close to the battlefield.

On the contrary, Qin Honghai in the courtyard may be too close to be affected, but his face turned pale.

"It deserves to have been rolled in the pile of dead people. Such a good palace is said to be destroyed if destroyed..."

The man in white shook his head slightly.

With a quick lift, a white funeral rod has soared into the sky, expelling the billowing smoke and dust, like a jade pillar in the sky, pointing towards Jomo Ke:

"Unfortunately, you didn't even make a turn. You won't be my opponent."

Roar~~~

At the instant of its sound, countless ghosts crying and howling screamed in the void!

The sound waves are rampant, and it has spread all over the entire palace in an instant, and it whizzes in all directions. In a moment, the whole city is shaking!

"Impermanence crying!"

Listening to the howling of ghosts and gods coming from his ears, Guyue Lao Ni's heart beat, and the palm of his chest was turned over, and a string of Buddhist beads had been slapped by him.

Hum~

The light of the Buddha is pouring, like a tidal slap, and is accompanied by a masterpiece of Zen singing, to fight against the sound of ghost crying.

"Sumi Mountain Palm?"

As soon as the black-robed man's eyes moved, he could see the giant palms intertwined in the vast Buddha's light. Without saying more, he raised his hand casually.

A dark and cold ecstasy chain has broken out of the air, like a devil dragon that raises the sky and screams, leaping towards the billowing Buddha light with its teeth and claws:

"It doesn't seem so good!"

Boom!

The four shots one after another, but they collided almost simultaneously.

The many Sergeant Ding who were shaken by the palm of Jomo Ke's palm before they landed, heard a terrifying roar resounding in the sky.

Someone looked up and saw four-color rays of light flooding the sky, the clouds and currents all over the city were all flattened, and the hurricane wave of air was rolling and violent, and it was momentarily spectacular.

The formation restriction in the city was instantly activated, but the whole city was still shaken by this burst of air.

For a time, there was a great commotion in Linxi City, UU reading www. Various sergeants of uukanshu.com sent out patrols to suppress the riots.

With a futile blow, Gu Yue Lao Ni's face shook, and his already dark complexion became darker and darker: "Lord, be careful, this demon cultivation is better than you and me!"

"The cultivation base is the cultivation base, and the fighting battle is the fighting battle! If the cultivation base is strong, it is bound to win, and the king will have been dead for decades!"

Jomo Ke Yang roared in the sky, and his round face, like outside a wealthy courtyard, was full of coldness, and his blood swelled like flames.

His cultivation is not as good as that of Gu Yue, but his physique is powerful and powerful, and his combat experience is far superior. The sound of rolling magic is still unmoved.

There seemed to be a dragon elephant following when he stepped out of his fist, blocking the crying stick abruptly.

The people in white clothes were a little surprised.

In Dongshengzhou and even the world of spiritual practice, the six realms of nourishing qi, receiving urns, warming, natal, entering the way, and becoming alchemy are called mortal realms.

If a magical power is cultivated to the ‘pill’, it can be called a ‘gold pill’.

The golden core has nine ranks, and every turn requires a magical power to be refined and must cooperate with each other. Only in this way can it be advanced.

This Qiao Mo Ke is no Jin Dan cultivation base, can actually withstand his crying stick?

"who do you think You Are?"

After being slightly surprised, the person in white sneered again.

The crying stick just flicked, and it turned into a sky-filled stick shadow, expelling thousands of hectares of smoke and dust, like a mountain leaping into the sky, like a pouring rain, crashing Jomoko into it.

boom!

boom!

Listening to the explosion in the sky, Qin Honghai crouched on the ground in the ruins where the dust had not fallen.

He stared at him, still standing in place until this time, as if two mysterious people who hadn't even moved their feet were gritting their teeth.

A divine sound roar suddenly sounded in my heart!

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