Chapter 1292: The head of the Shadow Palace

Zi Ming didn't know where to find a broken earthy yellow scroll, put it in his hand, the skin of his hands began to seep out of the rolling fairy power, towards the earthy yellow scroll instilled, in an instant, the scroll drew out a stream of material like a pitch-black sphere, the substance, the golden light was shining, take a closer look, and suddenly saw that there was a non-rotating star universe hidden in the substance.

"Misty Shadow Sand!" Zi Ming drank lightly, and slapped the earthy yellow scroll with the other hand, the strength in his hand was extremely strong, and the power condensed by the immortal power directly smashed the black sphere substance, and in an instant, everyone felt that there seemed to be wild sand on the top of their heads, and everyone's bodies turned transparent.

"Thousands of miles away from the Immortal Emperor, the effect of this mist shadow sand will be forcibly eliminated by the breath of the Immortal Emperor, it can last for three days and three nights, it is one of my rare magic weapons, let's go quickly, don't delay the opportunity!!" Zi Ming turned his head to Ling Yan and said loudly.

"Stealth??" Ling Yan understood the effect of this baby!!

Unexpectedly, all the men and horses with 500,000 people in this vast expanse escaped into a state of invisibility, and this kind of means is afraid that the sky will not be able to compare.

After the battle, it is the baptism of blood and fire.

Ling Yan slowly pulled out the (drizzle) sword, glanced at the back, and slowly raised the sword, without shouting, without too many words, some, just a look.

A look that is enough for all three armies to read.

The gradually red pupils interpret everything.

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Outside the Shadow Palace, there was nothing but the shattered clouds and the broken armor of the remnants.

Even the Shadow Palace was mostly destroyed, and the broken walls told the desolation, however, the army of the Demon Alliance still stood with hundreds of thousands of people, although many of them were in a weak state, their cultivation was damaged, and their combat effectiveness was lost, but this did not affect them to continue to attack and kill the Sky Shadow Palace.

The demon god and the dark god stared coldly at the four figures standing in front of them, the godless face turned even paler, his sickly face didn't look like a pretending at this moment, and the natal essence blood at the corner of his mouth kept dripping down his face.

In addition, there was a man dressed in colorful robes and no hair, with his hands behind his back, standing indifferently next to the godless, the skin on his face was faintly glowing with golden light, and the pupils in his eyes were also golden, motionless, and his eyes were also looking at the dark god and the demon god.

And on the right side of the two, a man with a big sword on his feet, surrounded by countless inch-long swords, also stands, the sword feet flying around him can be described as billions, and these swords are transparent, if you don't feel it carefully, you can't detect it at all, his sword-like face has a sharpness that a sword should have, his eyes are like a cold sword, staring at the dark god and the demon god, there is no sword in his hand, but under his feet, around him, all the time, is the existence of the sword, the air around him, as if he is about to be turned into a sword, this is the head of the Sword Immortal Sect- Sword God.

Next to the sword god stood an old man with goosebumps and crane hair, his face was red, the old man was wearing a loose golden robe, the robe was full of Buddhist spell marks, the power emitted by the spell mark was endless, he didn't have too many characteristics, but his strength, no one dared to underestimate it.

"Master, my disciple has been injured too much, and he must leave here quickly!" As soon as the sword flew over, he whispered beside the bald-robed man.

"Do you want me to abandon the Sky Shadow Palace and escape??" The bald-haired man said in a faint voice: "Everything here is mine, it's mine, no one can take them!" ”

"Brother Reverse Heaven, leave for the time being, the Demon God and the Dark God have been famous for many years, it is difficult to deal with the four of you and me alone, and these disciples can no longer withstand such an Immortal Emperor level battle!!" At this moment, the goosebump-haired old man spoke.

It turned out that the head of the Lingkong Seeing Shadow Palace was called Rebellion, if Ling Yan heard it, he would definitely tell him: Your name is too arrogant.

"Xuansu, if you are afraid, you can leave, although I don't know who invited you to come, but I will accept your love against the sky!" Contrary to the sky said lightly.

"I'm not here to save you, but to save the tens of millions of disciples of the Sky Seeing Shadow Palace behind you, you are too evil and too ruthless, saving you will only harm countless living beings. So don't think I'm here to help you! Xuan Su, the head of the Xuan Ying Feather Sect, smiled incomprehensibly and said.

"Really?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Reverse Tian's mouth, and he said, "What about you, Brother Sword God, I don't know, why did you come this time?" I don't seem to have much friendship with your Sword Immortal Sect, do I? ”

"I'm not here to save you, I just want to meet two giants who have been famous for a long time, hoping to find a breakthrough in them!" The sword god said coldly.

"Hahaha, a group of little babies who don't know whether they are alive or dead, they are obviously at the end of the crossbow, but they dare to say such wild words?? If we take away your cultivation, I'm afraid that we will cross the realm of the Immortal Emperor and step into the Immortals! ”

The demon god said in a somewhat joking tone, but his body still didn't move, as if the words were said by him on purpose, not from his heart.

"Reincarnation, everything is back to the beginning, the realm of eternal life, not a person can achieve it after a long time, its path is formed by the accumulation of countless white bones, today you and I meet, there will always be one person left!" The hoarse voice of the dark god also came out, but his words were obviously more connotative than those of the demon god.

"Let's retreat for the time being, plan to do another, they can't take it away when they see the Shadow Palace, why do you have to worry, if someone dies, then they will never come back!" Xuan Su looked sad and pitiful, and exclaimed.

"Since the head of the Xuansu sect has spoken, then you can take them into the Xuanshen Feather Sect!" The voice against the sky became a little cold, and said.

"You will never step into the realm of eternal life!" Xuan Su shook his head, then turned around, and began to wave his sleeves, his wide robe suddenly enlarged infinitely, as if he wanted to cover the sky, enveloping all the heavens and the earth, and then slowly dispersed under a few words of Xuan Su.

Surprisingly, the demon god and the dark god did not move, as if they were waiting for Xuan Su to leave.

A moment later, Xuan Su and countless volleys saw the shadow palace and slowly disappeared around this shadow palace.

"Master, I'm afraid that after this battle, most of the disciples I send will be won over by the old man Xuansu, this is not a good thing!" Wushen endured the injuries in his body and said in a low voice.

"So what? If he likes it, why can't these disciples worship his Xuanying Feather Sect, what I want is not these useless disciples, but the supreme mental method!! A shortcut to eternal life! "Contrary to the sky, he said lightly.

"Xuan Su leaves, without the Xuanming Feather Sect's Xuanming Seven Yao Technique, we will not be able to gain the upper hand if we fight with the Dark God and Demon God again!" A hint of worry appeared on Godless' face.

"If you're afraid, leave too, I will never persecute anyone!" Against the sky, he still said indifferently.