Chapter 513: Ontology?

Luo Yunxi knew very well that the stones that built the palace were all extremely rare black cold stones in Zhongzhou, and their hardness exceeded that of ordinary fine iron. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]

Moreover, on top of the entire palace, there is a formation support, even if he uses his cultivation at the moment, under the full attack, it will be difficult to cause any damage to the palace.

However, in an instant, the entire palace, along with the surrounding palace, was directly bombed into slag.

How devastating is that?

What's going on in the palace?

She was shocked in the air, and the demons who rushed from the bottom of the mountain were even more shocked.

The palace on the top of the hill was like a temple in their hearts.

And now, they are watching this temple being destroyed in such a strange way, where can they accept it for a while?

Poof!

I don't know which one is the leader, those demon warriors knelt outside the ruins of the palace one after another, with a grief-stricken expression.

At the same time, in mid-air, Luo Yunxi and Lin Susu's faces were also extremely pale, the power of this explosion was so strong, so how are the few Su Moyu who are in it?

Just when the two of them were extremely worried, on top of the ruins, the space suddenly distorted.

Just a moment later, two figures came out very suddenly.

It was Su Moyu and Lone Xinghai, although they looked embarrassed, but they were not injured.

", Senior White Emperor, have you played too much?" Su Moyu gasped in place for a long time before he fully recovered, turned his head to look at the ruins and shouted.

Moments after he finished shouting, at the very heart of the ruins, there was a sudden explosion again.

With the sound of the voice, the White Emperor, who had regained his human form, broke out of the ground, and at the same time, he was still holding the dying palace wound in his hand.

Rumble!

Falling downward, the palace wound was thrown on top of the ruins, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Didn't you say you wanted to go to Huangquan with me, how is it now?" said the White Emperor. stood in front of the palace injury.

The latter lay on the ground, staring at the White Emperor with a pair of old eyes, and after a while, he showed a miserable smile.

"Lao Tzu is planted, give me a good time!" he said, closing his eyes and looking like he was at your disposal.

The White Emperor looked at him and snorted coldly, raised his foot and slammed it down.

This kick. He showed no mercy and stepped on the top of Gong Wound's head.

Moment. Half of Gong Wound's body sank into the ground.

His limbs twitched for a long time, and then he didn't move again.

The White Emperor was able to master it, and the spiritual qi in his body had completely stopped, that is, he had completely died.

At the same time, after seeing this scene, the group of demon warriors also panicked all of a sudden.

The god-like Demon General's palace injury was trampled to death right in front of his eyes, which caused too much impact on them.

Moment. So anger and hatred are all replaced by the most immediate fear.

"Do you want to kill them together?" the White Emperor turned his head and stared at the demons.

"It's just a bunch of small characters, it's really self-defeating to do it to them!" Lone Star Sea opened his mouth first.

Hearing his words, Su Moyu also nodded and said, "That's right, there's no need to kill them all." Now that the three major combat powers of the demon race have gone, there is no need to continue to struggle here, it is better to go to the demon capital quickly. ”

At this time, Su Moyu was bent on quickly relieving the doubts in his heart.

"Cheap guys, then let's go!" Bai Huang snorted coldly, turned around and wanted to leave.

But when he took a step, he kicked something under his feet.

When looking down. It was the head of the girl with the lantern earlier.

It's just that with the death of Gong Wound, she seems to have no source of strength, and in the explosion just now, she was blown to pieces, and only such a head remains.

Before thinking about it, I was teased by this thing. The White Emperor felt a wave of anger in his heart, and kicked the head out with a fierce kick.

This time, the head didn't react at all, and it didn't reassemble its body as before.

"Bad luck thing!" the White Emperor said coldly, and after a little step, he and Su Moyu gathered together and headed all the way to the north.

In that direction is the Demon Capital, where more powerful opponents await them.

It's just that when flying north, the donkey senior would look back from time to time, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"Senior donkey, what's wrong?" Su Moyu hurriedly asked after noticing its strangeness.

The donkey senior thought for a while, shook his head, and did not express any opinions.

This donkey senior's temper has always been strange, so Su Moyu didn't think much about it and continued to go to the quilt.

And at this time, on the same mountain before.

After seeing Su Moyu and his party leave, the group of demon warriors dared to stand up, ran to the side of the palace wounded body, and pulled him out of the ground.

It's just that at this time, the injured head of the palace has been trampled on by the White Emperor, and it is simply miserable.

"Oh no, even the palace wound lord was killed by those guys, wouldn't our demon clan want to ......" one of the demon warriors hugged the body of the palace wound and knelt on his knees and said in a trembling voice.

Hearing him say this, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly became depressed.

But at this moment, suddenly a piercing laughter sounded on the mountain.

"Damn, who still has a smile at such a time?" One of the demon warriors heard the laughter, and was furious for a moment, and he planned to kill the person who was laughing.

However, when he turned his head, he saw where the laughter was coming from, and he suddenly froze in place and couldn't move.

Because it was the head of the girl who was kicked away by the White Emperor before.

This girl has been in the palace where Gong Shen lives, and everyone knows that she is Gong Shu's cronies, but they don't know how capable she is.

And now, seeing that she only has a broken head left, she can still let out such a weird laugh, which makes all the demon warriors in the field also feel terrified.

"You...... You're not dead?" the demon warrior threw away Changge and walked up to the head step by step.

But before he could get closer, the girl's head rose directly from the ground and flew towards the ruins.

At the same time, rubble was constantly splattering everywhere in the ruins, and things kept flying out and crashing into the skull.

After a short time, they reassembled into a single body, just like the previous girl.

Not even the clothes on his body were torn.

"This ......" At this moment, even those demon warriors were stunned.

There was another series of hair-raising laughter to spread love, and the girl shook her body to the edge of the ruins, and her two hands kept pushing, and after a while, she saw the ruins push away, and pull a person out from under the ruins.

This person was the boy who had gone with her to welcome Su Moyu and them into the palace before.

"What the hell is going on, neither of you are dead?" the demon warrior asked in a trembling voice.

"Die, how can the old man die so easily?" the boy spoke, and his voice was as good as a palace wound.

"You...... You are ......" The demon warrior's eyes widened.

"It's just a little trick, that body is just a puppet, this is my body!" Gong Shu replied casually, turning his head as he spoke, looking at the direction in which Su Moyu and the others had disappeared.

"It's a shame to keep a hand, otherwise I would have really died just now!" Thinking of the blow of the White Emperor just now, Gong Hurt still had palpitations.

"You guys, find a way to repair the palace for me in its original form, I'm going to the Demon Capital!" Gong Shu turned his head, looked at the group of demon warriors and said, then took the girl and flew in the direction of the Demon Capital. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )