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Suddenly, a cold snort came from afar, like a thunderbolt, shattering a large area of the palace, as if the space was locked, and the vast majority of people felt like they were stuck in a quagmire, unable to move an inch, this is an unrivaled power of the realm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not far away, the major saint lord-level figures changed color one after another, and they all stood up for the first time, they were covered in holy light, almost flooding the entire palace, and all of them used their strongest defensive means to avoid a surprise attack.

"Who dares to meddle in the internal affairs of my Yanwu Empire!"

The second prince's face was very ugly, the whole person couldn't move at all, he was fixed in mid-air, his fist shone out boundless black light, and it fell three inches above Ye Yunfei's head, but it was always difficult to hit.

"Whew..."

Above the dome, the mountain rain is about to come, the wind is full of buildings, the yin wind is boundless, so that the sky is suddenly darkened, and the blood clouds in the sky are pressed through, rendering the heaven and the earth scarlet, almost turning the palace into hell, gloomy and terrifying.

"This breath, could it be the ...... of the Witch God Palace?"

Even the chief helmsman felt hairy all over his body, and suddenly he was cold from head to foot, and involuntarily "oh oh" retreated, looking at the posture, as if he was planning to leave as soon as the situation was wrong.

"Da", "Da", "Da"...

At this moment, a rhythmic footstep sounded, accompanied by the "click" of the joints.

In the distance, a figure walked step by step, its eyes were deep, and the depths of its eyes were full of ghost fire, like two green lights, flickering and flickering, and it was extremely terrifying.

This is a white-haired skeleton in a black robe, holding a magic wheel staff, and its every move is so natural, there is no compelling coercion, and there is no breath that makes people tremble, like an ordinary undead creature, quietly scanning everyone.

Seeing this, many big people were shocked and shocked.

"Isn't this the skeleton of the West?"

"Rumor has it that it broke into the Church of Light alone and almost killed all the angels it summoned!"

"It's really terrifying, some time ago, news came from the Northern Regions that this guy had joined the Immortal God Sect, I didn't believe it at first, but now I really can't believe it!"

"I think, this shouldn't be its body, this guy controls the Wushen Palace in the Western Cultivation World, and is one of the overlord-level forces, how can he have time to withdraw to the Eastern World. ”

"Isn't it the main body? what else would it be, even if it is an incarnation outside the body, it is impossible to have such terrifying combat power!"

"That is, you are lonely and unheard, the supreme mystery of the witch way, the cultivation is the three Dharma phases, starting before the beginning, walking in the Yuan of Taisu, floating in the six voids, entering and exiting the netherworld, the view of the mixture is not different, the peep of the turbidity is not divided, with a gasification of the three clear immortal power, to reach the peak of the realm, each of which has seventy percent of the combat power of the body. ”

"What, and this sorcery?!"

People exclaimed, and all couldn't help but be surprised, although the witch king was famous, but the vast majority of people had never seen it in its original form, and it had been ignored by many people before, but as soon as it was attacked, it immediately shocked many people, and whispered out legends about it.

Right now, if you say that the most restless person on the field is not the second prince, nor the major saints, it should be the first beauty in the Western world, the Holy Maiden of Light.

No one knows the horror of this witch king better than her, in the Church of Light, everyone hates it to the core, but there is nothing to be done, except for some new priests who are not afraid of tigers in newborn calves, all the senior archbishops are full of fear of the word "witch king".

And she herself is just a new saint in the past few years, in terms of qualifications, in fact, it is not enough to get in touch with this level of things, if it wasn't for sneaking into the forbidden place at the beginning, flipping through some ancient books with yellowed pages, she wouldn't even know that there was such a person.

Later, as long as she talked about the word "witch king", the Pope of Light would only say nothing, his face was solemn, and he could not see any hatred or monstrous killing intent, only a deep sense of jealousy.

"Senior Witch King, I respect you for the Immortal God Sect, so I sent out an invitation to the banquet, but I didn't let you come to disrupt the situation, what is the intention of this now?"

The second prince's face was pale, his hair was drooping, and his whole body was blurry and distorted in vain, reversing the change in space, and suddenly returned to the dragon platform, looking down solemnly, no longer affected by the power of imprisonment.

The development of events has exceeded his expectations.

Ye Yunfei is unruly, there is no one in his eyes, the relationship with the major forces is very bad, and he will kill their juniors if he disagrees, although the major holy lords did not say anything on the surface, but in their hearts, they are like a mirror, and they have a grudge against what he has done.

They didn't fall all the stones on Ye Yunfei, which was already good, and there were still people who helped him?

Even if the second prince wanted to break his scalp, he couldn't guess when this Ye Yunfei climbed the big tree of the Witch King, and the relationship between the two of them couldn't be beaten at all, was it because of the Holy Maiden of Light?

"Leave the dragon talisman and you're ready to roll. ”

A powerful and boundless voice sounded, hoarse and ethereal, extremely evil.

The Witch King was calm, his eyes were empty, his black robe swayed in the breeze, he looked weak, but no one dared to underestimate him, and all the Holy Lords were silent at the same time, watching him quietly.

In fact, before Bai Xiong arrived, Lin Fan found it and asked for help to Ye Yunfei and crush the ambitions of the two princes.

Although it was a little reluctant, it was helpless, after all, the delicate relationship between Lin Fan and the Holy Crocodile, it was also vaguely aware of it, and knew that the Holy Crocodile had a "handle" in Lin Fan's hands, so it had to make a move.

After all, the relationship between it and the holy crocodile is a real friend of life and death, and it is the kind of friendship that can be entrusted to each other.

Ten thousand years ago, it was not the world-known witch king, nor was it this undead body, and the holy crocodile was already the prince of the demon clan who was famous, and the huge identity gap did not hinder the relationship between them, and after some things, they eventually became close friends.

Since then, the holy crocodile has disappeared for no reason, and it has been on the run and in pursuit, who knows how desperate it was at that time, from a simple country boy to a hated undead creature, how much pain and ups and downs it has experienced, and finally became famous and became a feared witch king.

For thousands of years, in an instant, even if the Tianhe explodes and the universe is turned upside down, it can only watch its friends fall in the years, watch the souls of confidants return to the loess, and in the end there are only memories left, and they are lonely in the world, sighing for the ruthless flow of time.

It is precisely because of this that when it learned of the return of the holy crocodile, it came to the Eastern World without hesitation, not for the so-called "Hongwu Divine Codex", nor for the domination of the East, just to see the old man, not to let it feel the loneliness of heaven and earth again, and let this precious friendship continue.

After all, this kind of pain has been experienced, and ordinary people can't know about it, and they don't want their old friends to experience it again.

The second prince's eyes flickered, but he didn't tear his face, and chuckled: "You are the Witch King who is feared by the entire wasteland ancient realm, of course I won't go against you, but I just want to know, why do you want to be in the limelight for him?"

"No, the decision I want to make is not up to you. ”

The Witch King Gujing Wubo, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, said indifferently: "It's not easy for you to master the mysteries of space, let me remember an old man, I won't kill you today, get out." ”

"Poof!"

On the other side, Ye Yunfei, who was kneeling on one knee, coughed up blood again, he was sluggish, almost exhausted, and finally couldn't suppress the injury, his shoulders trembled, and he fainted, his face was extremely painful, and his defense fell to the bottom.

It can be said that at this moment he has been reduced to a fat fish to be slaughtered, and anyone can kill him, but the whole audience is silent, and no one dares to act rashly, because the witch king is standing by his side.

"Yunfei!" The Baguio Holy Maiden lost her face and rushed over desperately, but now that her cultivation has been sealed, she can't do anything but watch him suffer.

The Witch King's eyes were cold, and he glanced at them with his eyes, and then caught Lin Fan who was hiding in the crowd.

"Senior, what are you doing, I, Zhao Tiezhu, didn't mess with you, right?" Lin Fan pretended to be panicked, wanting to clear up the relationship, not wanting to be detected by the major holy lords.

Seeing this, everyone showed pity, they didn't understand the relationship between the two, and when Lin Fan was an unlucky ghost, he was not pleasing to the eye of the witch king, and he might be sacrificed alive.

Who knows, the second prince's face changed drastically, his pupils shrank suddenly, full of disbelief, and muttered to himself: "It's him... An incomprehensible personality... A taboo that should not exist in the world!"

The Witch King looked at Lin Fan calmly and said, "Don't pretend, as long as I am here, no one can hurt you, give him a few sips of divine blood, otherwise he can only be reduced to a waste in the future, and he will not be able to continue his tendons and veins in his eternal life." ”

"Is it so serious?!" Lin Fan was taken aback, and he didn't care about hiding anything, he slashed across his arm, and the golden blood suddenly gushed like a spring, gurgling, dripping into Ye Yunfei's mouth, nourishing his limbs.

"Golden Divine Blood!"

"Who is he? What the hell is going on?"

"All over the world, except for that man... Who else..."

At this moment, many people realized something in an instant, the killing machine swept the world like a blade, almost overturning the Nine Heavens, most of the older generation of characters stood up, the coercion of the world made people tremble, and many young people felt unstoppable suffocation, and they had fallen to the ground softly, unable to bear it at all.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded out, and two cold lightning bolts shot out of the field, like the primordial divine light piercing the void, causing the sky to tremble.

Almost instantly, all the Holy Lords woke up, and suddenly changed color, "Oooo

This is the majesty of the Witch King, a look will make people shudder, after tens of thousands of years of practice, who knows how terrifying it is?

Even if he looked at the entire wasteland ancient realm, how many contemporaries could he find?

In the field, the Witch King was hunting in a black robe, holding a magic wheel staff, and there was no movement at all, but the ghost fire in his eye sockets was terrifying, staring at the major holy lords coldly.

"Presumptuous, do you think this is still the Western cultivation world? If we make a joint move, we may not necessarily lose to you with a Dharma Physiognomy body!" a famous man couldn't help but scold.