Chapter 1845: The Powers Recover

In the White Devil Palace, Du Yuesheng looked at his panel, thinking about how to get his hands on the Divine Core of Domination.

When Du Yuesheng heard the system say that he needed to kill the person who dominated the cultivation to get the divine core, this couldn't help but make Du Yuesheng smile bitterly.

"I'm afraid that there will be no one in the realm of death who dominates cultivation. "I wonder how long Du Yuesheng has been wandering. Not to mention anything else in the Realm of Death, the person who has reached the master's cultivation is only the demon lord who mastered the cultivation last time.

Du Yuesheng sat up quietly, his eyes closed slightly, and took out a piece of tea from the space, or the tea tree obtained in the Martial Ancestor Secret Realm last time, Du Yuesheng cultivated bitterly.

"It would be nice if there were a lot of people who dominated the cultivation, and the speed at which I upgraded was not in a hurry. Du Yuesheng had a lewd smile on her face.

Outside the palace where Du Yuesheng lived, Elder Bai was holding the information from his disciple in his hand, and his face was cloudy, because these silences were so strange to look at, he didn't dare to hand over the disappearance to Du Yuesheng for a while.

Because it is written on the information that the Xiaoyao Sect is the core of the eastern forces, the sect that wanted the Xiaoyao Sect to be lower than their White Devil Palace before, has now jumped up and become a giant, who can believe it, who dares to believe it.

"That's it, let's let Master Su take a look, otherwise I won't be responsible for anything else. Elder Bai walked towards Du Yuesheng's room with an anxious face.

"Knock knock. ”

"Come in. ”

Du Yuesheng had already gotten up and sat down, he knew it when Elder Bai came just now, he took the information handed over by Elder Bai, and after reading it, Du Yuesheng pondered.

"Xiaoyao Sect?" Du Yuesheng looked at the distribution of these sect forces in the past few months, as well as the overall forces, and he vaguely felt that things were definitely not that simple.

Because there was a riot in the east before, and then there was a land in the far west, and he didn't believe anyone who was doing ghosts.

"You go down first, I'll sit quietly alone. Du Yuesheng sent Elder Bai away, the White Devil Palace happened to be in the center of the two riots, if there was a riot in the future, these disciples of the White Devil Palace would not be able to resist.

"War Bastion. ”

Suddenly, Du Yuesheng thought of this thing, and his body instantly appeared in the sky above the White Devil Palace, and after the sky, Du Yuesheng's body continued to rise upward.

Du Yuesheng's speed was getting faster and faster, and the cold qi blew fiercely towards Du Yuesheng from all around, but judging from this intensity, it was like tickling, and the field of vision below had turned into a small black dot.

According to Du Yuesheng's assumption, the behemoth of the war fortress should not be found here, and the golden sigil in his mind trembled violently under Du Yuesheng's stimulation, and a golden light shot from his mind to the war fortress.

A streamer flew out of Du Yuesheng's mind, and the war fortress became bigger under Du Yuesheng's urging, and the weapon of war that had never been revealed in ten thousand years finally showed its head at this moment.

The war fortress has a formation left over from the previous martial ancestor, this formation can absorb the aura of heaven and earth to provide energy for the war fortress, and after 10,000 years, the energy stored in the war fortress has reached the peak level.

After careful investigation, there is a kind of attacking cannon in the east, west, north and south, this kind of cannon will definitely die if the monk who is below the domination realm within a radius of one mile will definitely die, don't look at the small range, the formation in the giant cannon will imprison that side of the world at the moment of launch, and no one can escape.

There are also all kinds of small attack cannons left, and the city of the war fortress is habitable, Du Yuesheng thinks that he can completely move the entire White Devil Palace here, and this war fortress can be used as the base camp of the White Devil Palace.

Thinking of this, Du Yuesheng put away the war fortress and headed towards the White Devil Palace below.

....

Time flies, the central palace is quiet, and a pin can make a loud noise when it falls.

In the palace in the center, there are more than a dozen ice coffins on both sides, and the people inside are all middle-aged.

If you get closer, you will find that they still have a heartbeat, and the cultivation on their bodies has reached the realm of domination, and these dozen or so corpses are all such terrifying cultivation.

The ice coffin is the same as the god pattern on the chain of the sealing palace, it seems that these ice coffins have played the role of sealing, and on the top of the palace, an even larger ice coffin stands impressively, and a cold aura emanates from it.

The endless divine pattern flashed with a terrifying momentum, suppressing this breath and preventing it from leaking to a distance of one meter.

"Martial Ancestor, you can't trap our Night Moon Clan, and within three days, our Night Moon Clan will descend back to the Realm of Death. ”

The night god roared with a gloomy face, after 10,000 years, he used the supreme destiny reversal technique of his clan to this day.

He hung in the sealed ice coffin with a breath, and his whole body had already shrunk, except for a head that was still normal.

There were a lot of corpses scattered randomly outside the palace, and it was the corpses of those monks in White Mist City before, and everyone had a frightened look, as if they had seen something terrible before they died.

It was as if each of them had been drained of their blood, and turned into dried corpses, but fortunately the weather here was very cold, otherwise it would emit a billowing foul smell, and a large array below the palace became erratic, and could collapse at any moment.

......

Today is a good day for the remnants to fall, he looked at Ye Feng in front of him and laughed happily: "I'm afraid your Night Moon Clan will be unsealed in a few days, and in the future, we will fight together in the Death Domain, and no one can stop us anymore." ”

"Brother Luo is right, Wu Zu thought that he could wipe us out by relying on the formation, but unfortunately he was wrong. Ye Feng's face was a little cold, he had spent ten thousand years in endless darkness, if it wasn't for the patriarch using his strength to protect him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold on.

"From now on, the entire Realm of Death will be ours. Dusty Fall patted Ye Feng's shoulder, he reached out and moved, and a wad of white paper appeared in his hand.

"This is a profile called the White Devil Palace, you can take a look. ”

Ye Feng knew that the dust would not pay such attention to some inconspicuous sects, and now that he mentioned the White Devil Palace, then the White Devil Palace was special.

"Du Yuesheng single-handedly killed more than a dozen supreme gods with the cultivation of the main god, all of this is really called Heavenly Jiao, a special summoning method?" Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the dust in confusion, could it be that he took a fancy to the head of the White Devil Palace.

PS:

It's finally out.,Some time ago, due to problems with some chapters in this book.,It's been sealed.,I'm sorry guys.。

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