Leaving this ruin, the doppelganger is no longer so much nonsense and narcissism.

The weirdness of the Empty City is beyond imagination.

No wonder few people come in, and the atmosphere of decay alone is not something that ordinary people can bear.

With the Eye of Reason and the Library, you can see a lot of dangers in advance and reduce a lot of trouble, but even so, after advancing less than ten miles, you still encountered three attacks and almost fell into a trap twice.

Successfully got rid of it, and advanced a short distance, and once again felt a strong power fluctuation not far away.

Glancing at each other, the clone and the clone quickly flew forward.

A wide square appeared in front of him, and on the left hand side was a woman dressed in costume, with a bronze mask on her face, and not far away an altar was quietly suspended, and the azure flames on it were burning, as if the sacrifice had begun.

The woman's hair was flying, and the space around her body was distorted with immortal power.

On the right hand side is the familiar middle-aged man of the temple, with sword aura and indifference in his eyes.

"Floaters?"

His eyes fell on the ground not far away, and a figure leaned on the ground, his chest covered with blood, and he was already seriously injured, it was the floating sink who had chased him before.

I thought the two hadn't met, but I didn't expect that they were seriously injured.

"Could it be that this masked woman is the palace master of Du Qing Kite?"

Look carefully at the woman.

I don't know if the bronze mask is a sacrificial ritual or what, I can't see the face, I can only feel that the immortal power in the other party's body is vast, giving people a sense of power, and it has obviously reached the pseudo-god realm.

The women of the six major sects have reached this realm, only Du Qingyuan, it seems that it should be exactly.

"Dare to stop the temple, do you hall masters also want to oppose us?"

Looking at the seriously injured Fu Shenzi on one side, the middle-aged man snorted.

Zhang Xuan was slightly puzzled.

Although I didn't see the battle just now, shouldn't the middle-aged man not be an opponent? Why is he injured when he joins forces with Du Qingyuan now?

Could it be ...... Did the middle-aged man deliberately admit defeat before, so that this floating man could lead the way?

In that case, it's really possible.

The people of the temple have always been very spicy, and it is not surprising that they will do this kind of thing by unscrupulous means for the sake of the end.

"If you can help our hall master, I guess you would have done it a long time ago!"

Fu Shenzi sneered, struggling to look at the bronze masked woman not far away: "Palace Master Du be careful, he has a pseudo-god realm weapon in his hand!"

The palace master Du didn't answer, and turned his head to look at the middle-aged man in front of him, with a cold killing intent.

Call!

As soon as the jade hand turned, the majestic palm power broke through the air, and a huge palm covering the sky seemed to appear in the sky in an instant, crushing it.

"Da Qing Cangzhang, good!"

With a loud laugh, the middle-aged man's body slid forward like a dragon, and at the same time, the long sword broke through the air, and the sword was like a cold light.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The long sword blocked the attack of the palm, and the middle-aged man's five fingers were like playing a harp, and he slammed towards the altar not far away.

"Look for death!"

The bronze masked woman, with a cold voice in her voice, did not change her tricks, slapped down one palm after another, and the surrounding space was torn and distorted by powerful force, and the entire square was about to explode.

The figure is like electricity, and the middle-aged man shuttles through the palm power, and he is at ease.

"Palace Master Du, why has your strength dropped so much? Could it be because of the sacrifice? However, no matter what the reason is, your current situation is definitely not my opponent, obediently hand over the altar, I can not be a killer and give you a chance to live, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Blocking a few attacks, the middle-aged man frowned.

Du Gong Master is among the six sect masters, the top of the row, and his cultivation is incomparable, under normal circumstances, he wants to win, it is not so easy, why do you feel that the tricks look fierce at this time, in fact, there is a feeling of being strong outside and doing something in the middle?

Could it be that because of the sacrifice, all the power was consumed?

However, this is the best, as long as you succeed in getting the altar, the reward from the Lord of the Temple will definitely make Xiu Wei promoted again!

And don't answer, bronze woman, continue to attack wildly.

The flames on the altar burned even more brilliantly, as if they would communicate with the heavens at any moment and deliver messages to the gods.

"Since I don't know what to do, then don't blame me for being rude......"

Seeing that the other party was becoming more and more courageous, and there was no intention of surrendering, the middle-aged man's palm was raised violently.

Call!

A halberd-shaped weapon appeared in front of him, and with a slight turn, he stabbed straight towards the Du Palace Lord in front of him.

Woooooo

As soon as the halberd appeared, a huge crack appeared in the air, and after being instilled with the power of the pseudo-god, the cold qi at the tip of the halberd surged, like a sharp weapon that destroyed the world, as long as it touched, it would easily turn into ashes.

"Pseudo-God Realm weapons?"

The hanging pupils constrict.

This halberd seems to have reached the realm of pseudo-gods, otherwise it would not have this power.

The iron chain in his hand is the same level, but the offensive and powerful are obviously a lot worse, and it seems that they are both pseudo-god realm weapons, but they are still very different.

The bronze masked woman, feeling this power, lost her previous composure, her eyes narrowed, and she suddenly looked up at the altar not far away.

"Die a piece!"

A roar, a volley.

Hula!

The altar stood in front of him, azure flames, fiercely burning.

It seems that if the halberd wants to kill this Du Palace Master, it will smash the altar first.

What the master of the temple wants is the altar, once it is destroyed, it will be useless, naturally this kind of thing is not allowed to happen, the middle-aged man raised his palm, the halberd stopped in the air, and his eyes narrowed: "You are looking for death!"

"If I die, I will destroy the altar in advance, even if I am sorry for the ancestors, it is better than falling into the hands of your temple, if you want to do it, come on!"

Bronze masked woman clenched her teeth.

The strength of the other party is stronger than her, plus she has a pseudo-god realm offensive weapon, she can't resist it at all, since that's the case...... It's a big deal.

Since the other party wants the altar, it should be a lot safer to throw the rat taboo.

I tried it, and sure enough.

"Humph!"

The fists were clenched, the middle-aged man's face was pale, and after a while, his eyebrows raised: "That...... I'll kill him first!"

Bang!

The halberd crushed straight at the floating sinker lying on the ground.

His face was pale, and he wanted to resist, but he found that the injury was too serious to leave the ground, and his eyes showed determination, and he turned his head and shouted.

"Palace Master Du, you go quickly, with the altar in hand, he doesn't dare to persecute too much, don't worry about me......"

The bronze masked woman, her eyebrows furrowed, her body shook, and she took the altar to block the floating sunk in front of the floating sunken son: "If you don't want to destroy the altar, continue to attack ......"

Call!

The halberd stopped in the air.

"You ......"

The middle-aged popularity was about to explode, the power on the halberd kept raging, the surrounding air waves were rolling, and huge cracks appeared on the ground.

Boom!

At this moment, the bronze woman, who was controlling the altar, suddenly turned pale, a mouthful of blood gushed out, rushed straight forward, and fell heavily to the ground.

Full of disbelief, he hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw that Fu Shenzi, who had just been seriously injured and would die at will, stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, how could he look like he was injured at all.

"Palace Master Du, I'm sorry, the altar is in your hands, and we can't do the slightest damage, so we can only use this method!"

With a slight grasp of the floating sinker, the altar that was burning on the surface was grabbed and lost the power to resist.

Just now, the Du Palace Lord was powerful, he grabbed it hard, but he couldn't grab it, and now he was seriously injured, and he no longer had control over the altar, so he was directly put into the storage ring.

"When did the temple belong to the temple?"

Du Gong Master's fists clenched.

Obviously, I never dreamed that this floating man who was desperately trying to save her just now would be with the temple gang, and all the actions just now were just a show!

The hanging eyebrows hidden on one side couldn't help but jump.

Before, I felt strange, since the middle-aged man is so powerful, how can he be easily defeated by the floating and sinking people, and after a long time, these two are in a gang!

In this way, it is also understood why as soon as Fu Shenzi left the Star Chasing Palace, the middle-aged man chased after him, and he was not discovered all the way......

The two of them sang and harmonized, just to deceive the Great Elder and others, to learn the whereabouts of the palace master Du, and then track them down!

Sure enough, good scheming, good intentions!

"When the altar is in hand, kill the people!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"Hmm!"

Fu Shenzi nodded, the power of his palm was condensed, and he just wanted to take the initiative against Du Gong, when a hurried footstep sounded.

Whew!

Two figures appeared in the square.

It was Zhang Hang and the clone who were disguised as the peak youth of the Immortal Monarch.

"Did you eradicate the one that was tracked?"

Seeing them coming, the middle-aged man frowned.

"The man was cunning, knew the danger in advance, and fled......"

Zhang Hang was embarrassed.

"Escape?"

Frowning, the middle-aged man was full of displeasure.

"That's a good guess, it should be the new sect master of the Seven Star Tower, it's not so easy to kill......"

Fushen shook his head.

"Seven Star Building?" the middle-aged man frowned.

"Well, this person and that Zheng Yang Sect Master and Zhang Hang Sect Master are too strange, I have specifically investigated, but there is no news for the time being!"

Fu Shenzi's expression was solemn: "However, don't worry, take the altar and go back first, this matter will naturally be handled by others!"

"Hmm!"

The middle-aged man nodded, said no more, glanced at Palace Master Du, and turned around: "Kill her!"

"Okay!" Fu Shenzi responded, and just as he wanted to speak, the two peak youths of the Immortal Monarch behind him came to him: "Let's make a move!" I didn't catch that Liu Yang Sect Master just now, and killing him can be regarded as atonement......

After speaking, Zhang Hang took a few steps to the injured Du Palace Master, and the clone stood not far from the middle-aged man.

"Good!"

The middle-aged man didn't doubt him, nodded, and just wanted to turn around and leave, but the doppelganger and Zhang Hang started at the same time.

Call!

Two sharp sword qi suddenly appeared, and at the same moment, they appeared on the backs of the middle-aged man and the floating man.

Zhang Hang and the clone sneaked attack, these two were defenseless at all, and in just one moment, they were pierced through the body, and a huge blood hole appeared.

"You ......"

I kept thinking about ambushing others, but I didn't expect to be ambushed by my subordinates, and the middle-aged man and Fu Shenzi's faces turned pale instantly, full of disbelief.

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