It's not that the Four Elephant Gates don't have strong people, it's just that they were all summoned by the Eighteen Sword Sects to discuss the affairs of the Central Sacred Palace, and none of them were stationed in the Tongjie Tower, and the result was that no one answered.
Fang Hui actually didn't have any hatred with the Four Elephant Sect, now that the person who slandered the mighty man was dead, and the rest were all Xiaoluo, Fang Hui also felt that it was very boring to stay here.
He then took the middle-aged man's waist card in his hand and glanced at it: Wang Bin Fang Hui beckoned Wang Jun back, and then the two of them and the foodies left in a dashing manner, and no one dared to stop them.
This is the reception place for military generals, and the top combat power is only the realm of the king of people, but Wang Bin, the king of the Sixiang Gate, was twisted and broke his neck, and he was lying not far away, who dared to touch Fang Hui's evil star.
After asking for directions, they walked for a long time before they came to the entrance of the Central Sacred Palace.
In fact, this is just a continuous whirlpool, with all kinds of energy in it, and it looks beautiful.
Fang glanced around, there wasn't even a single guard here, obviously this place was already very close to the territory of the top sect, here, no one dared to make trouble.
Fang Hui and Wang Jun glanced at each other and stepped into the whirlpool together.
The moment he entered, a mysterious purple light swept over the whirlpool, which should be a probing power.
Needless to say, Wang Jun's qualifications were passed very simply, and his figure disappeared into the whirlpool.
Fang Hui's qualifications are even more terrifying than Wang Jun, and it should be easier to pass.
But when the purple light swept over the cold moon on Fang Hui's shoulder, suddenly that force rioted, and then it was as if the entire Tongjie Tower had awakened, and an indescribable aura descended.
Cold Moon suddenly screamed in pain, and on her body, the black power of hell poured out, resisting the purple light that was about to wear her out, but obviously compared to the huge Boundary Tower, Cold Moon's strength at this time was still a little insufficient.
Fang Hui was also affected at this time, and the purple light was simply the light of destruction, sweeping through his body, it was almost about to wipe out the traces of his life.
Among them, the most relaxed is the foodie, and the terrifying purple light falls on the foodie's body, and there is no reaction at all.
After the foodie swallowed that strange statue, it seemed that the entire life level had been sublimated, and he was not afraid of the damage of the energy form at all.
Cold Moon's eyes were completely blackened at this time, and the rotten aura on her body could be smelled from any distance, and even the teleportation vortex had become porous.
Cold Moon seemed to have lost her mind, and the strength in her body was constantly rising.
In the process of the confrontation between Hanyue and Ziguang, Fang Hui suffered a lot, and he was going to die.
At this time, Zhen Shiding, who had been staying in Fang Hui's body without reacting, suddenly floated out.
It directly enlarged and covered Fang Hui's body, and then the fire inside burned fiercely, blocking this purple light of destruction, but it also burned Fang Hui to only the Beginningless Holy Pill.
But at least Fang Hui's life was saved, and the purple light couldn't erase Zhen Shiding's existence.
I saw Zhen Shiding shake slightly, and with a bang, it directly shook the cold moon out of the teleportation vortex.
The purple light, which had lost its target, slowly calmed down, and Hanyue didn't know where to go.
Inside the whirlpool, Zhen Shiding's figure gradually faded, and he was finally safely teleported into the Central Holy Palace.
In the midst of the brief confrontation between Cold Moon and Purple Light, on the top floor of the Boundary Tower, a white-bearded old man with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.
This old man has white eyebrows, white robes and white hair, and looks like a fairy, but his face is solemn at this time.
"Its breath appeared, is it really not dead?"
On the left side of the white-bearded old man, a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows also opened his eyes and said, "Downton, do you sense it?"
The white-bearded old man nodded and said, "The head of the Holy Demon Sect, Bai Hua, is right, it was really rescued and did not die.
Alas, the catastrophe of heaven and earth can't be avoided. ” "Hmph, it's a royal family of hell, it's not good in hell, if you have to come up and bring disaster to the world, this kind of demon should be killed without mercy."
Downton smiled bitterly and said: "I guess it can't help itself, the hell world should have suffered some kind of catastrophe, it will be forced to live in our human world, the battle ten thousand years ago, if it wasn't for the last mercy of its subordinates, we are afraid that we would have all died." ” "Hmph."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly and did not speak.
Later, on the opposite side of Downton's right diagonal, a graceful beautiful woman said: "Downton, Li Xuan, you don't have to argue, let's think about how to deal with this matter." ” The white-bearded old man and the middle-aged man both had heavy faces, and finally Li Xuan said: "I can't feel its breath anymore, and we can't do anything before the time comes, so we can only try our best to heal our injuries and make a contribution when the catastrophe really comes." ” Downton continued: "This hellish calamity is more violent and terrifying than the last time.
But after my calculations, we still have a glimmer of life in this catastrophe. ” "Oh" Downton's words attracted the attention of Li Xuan and the beautiful woman, only to hear Downton continue: "This line of vitality is among the disciples of the Eighteen Sword Sect. ” When Li Xuan heard this, his eyes flashed, Eighteen Sword Gates In the middle level of the Boundary Tower, there are 10 powerful figures sitting in this layer, who are the heads of the top 10 sects.
At this time, they were also awakened by the accident just now, and Bai Hua, the head of the Holy Demon Sect, even said loudly: "What's the matter, I actually felt the residual breath of the Martial Spirit Holy Demon Body just now. ” "Isn't the physique of the Martial Spirit Holy Demon Body that has disappeared for nearly 10,000 years, and there are disciples in your sect who have practiced the Martial Spirit Holy Demon Body?"
It was Lin Feng, the head of Wanghai Tower, who spoke, and there was a floating aura on his body, which was quite extraordinary.
"Naturally, no one has practiced it, but you also know that the source of the calamity suppressed in my sect was rescued, and the martial spirit green liquid in the ancestral land also disappeared without a trace at the same time."
"You're saying that the person who went to the source of the calamity trained the Martial Spirit Holy Demon Body" "Even if it wasn't the person who rescued him, the guy who had the Martial Spirit Green Liquid in his body must have something to do with the source of the disaster."
"The Hell Clan is too rampant, they dare to come to the Boundary Tower."
"No, that person is not from the Hell Clan, the Boundary Tower is psychic, and it does not allow the Hell Clan to come in.
The only possibility is to obtain a trace of hell power and take refuge in the human race or demon race of the hell clan. ” Li Dongchi, the head of Xiaoyao Mansion, said.
"Hmph, better not let me catch this guy, or" Luo Tianjiang, the head of Forgotten Worry Island, closed the fan in his hand, and a cold light shot out of his eyes. t1706231537: