Chapter 511: The Ghost Realm Attacks the Medicine King Palace

"Damn!" Meng Yi's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of fierceness, "What should come will come after all, after all, when the God King advances, it is destined not to be so peaceful." “

"Don't worry, the old farmer will be fine, won't you?" Feng Yi laughed disdainfully.

The two figures stayed in the air dozens of miles away from Meng Yi, they sensed the danger, at least the strength of the mid-Fengyi God King was enough to give anyone a psychological shock.

"Get out of here, or the consequences will be severe." Meng Yi's voice was like a row of thunder, reaching dozens of miles away, as long as the two of them got closer, Meng Yi was bound to attack, after all, at this critical moment, Meng Yi would not have any hesitation at all.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, but it is Meng Yi, the master of the Medicine King Palace." The visitor didn't do anything out of the ordinary, and after stopping, he didn't take a step forward.

"It's right down here, Meng Yi, dare to ask Your Excellency what you are doing here." Meng Yi was shocked in his heart, the strength of these two people turned out to be the peak level of the early king level, although they did not enter the intermediate realm, but even Meng Yi did not dare to say that they could win with such strength.

"You may not believe it, the Medicine King Hall is now under the crazy attack of the ghost world, it is estimated that in less than half a day, after you go back, it is very likely that you will see the broken Medicine King Palace."

Meng Yi's heart skipped a beat, it was impossible for anyone to know that they had come here to advance, except for a few disciples from the inner gate, no one knew that Meng Yi and Feng Yi had left the Medicine King Hall together, thinking like this, Meng Yi's heart was a little calm.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I think that the Medicine King Palace is still safe for the time being, as for the ghost world attack you said, do you want to come up with a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain." There was a slight anger in Meng Yi's tone.

"If the Master of the Meng Sect thinks that our brothers are deceiving you, you don't have to go over, but I still want to advise you, don't gamble with the life of the entire sect, if you regret it one day, don't say that I didn't remind you, remember that our brothers are called Tian Zong and Tian He." After the person finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared into the sky.

Meng Yi still wanted to say something, but the other party had already lost his figure and had lost his breath

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But at this time, his expression had already become less calm.

"Go ahead, although I don't know if what these two people said is true or not, but it's much better than thinking about it here, I can do it alone." Feng Yi gently patted Meng Yi's shoulder and said.

"But..."Meng Yi was still a little hesitant.

"Don't worry, there are not many people who can kill me on this one, and I only need to hold on for a while, once the old farmer has advanced, we will naturally escape." Feng Yi could see the worry in Meng Yi's heart, but at this moment, it was not the time to hesitate at all.

A trace of pain flashed on Meng Yi's face, and then his face turned sideways, and the wings of the Sky Egret suddenly opened, and it slid through Tianxiao like lightning and disappeared in front of Feng Yi.

In front of the Medicine King Palace, Nuo Hai was commanding the twenty members of the Spear of Hatred to fight with dozens of demon immortals and a king-level powerhouse with great momentum.

The other gods of the Medicine King Hall were fighting with nearly a hundred demon heads, and the scene was extremely tragic in short.

There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of Nuo Hai's mouth at this time, and the other members of the more than twenty members of the Spear of Hatred were also churning with breath, but the tetrahedral formation of the defensive posture was still stable.

Dozens of demon immortals, half of them are late-stage level, the others are all mid-stage, and what is even more terrifying is which demon king, such strength is not something that the spear of hatred can face at this time, if it weren't for the defense of the tetrahedron is really amazing, it is estimated that they would have been scattered a long time ago.

On the other hand, the peak divine envoy of Shen Wufang monopolized two intermediate demon immortals at this time, but from the blood at the corner of her mouth, it could be seen that she had received an absolute heavy blow, after all, at this time, he was not the opponent of the intermediate demon immortal, and fighting two intermediate demon immortals at the same time, the danger can be imagined.

Luo Han, Si Chun, Xiao Hui, Nine Tails and other dozens of late-stage divine envoys also greeted the intermediate demon immortals respectively, although they have not shown absolute defeat for the time being, it can be seen from the defensive posture of everyone in the Medicine King Palace, maybe everything is just a matter of time.

The new hundred disciples were all ordered by Yue Hui to stay in the Medicine King Palace, after all, a strong man of the Chongtian level was simply sent in such a battle

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Die.

But alas, in such an environment, no one can remain calm, even Yang Ping, who is usually a child, his eyes are red, but under Hu Xi's angry shouting, no one can disobey the order of this eighteen-fold heavenly powerhouse, and at the same time, they also know in their hearts that Yue Hui is undoubtedly doing this for the sake of their lives.

"Quack... Isn't the Medicine King Hall very arrogant in recent years, if Meng Yi came back and saw the Medicine King Hall turned into a ball of dirt, I don't know what kind of look would appear on his face! In front of Nuo Hai, the only demon king said with an arrogant expression.

"Hehe, do you really think that there is no one in the Medicine King Hall except for the door master!" Nuo Hai spat out a mouthful of blood, with a bit of resentment in his expression, but his expression was a little unstable.

"Although you bunch of garbage envoys do have some strength, you really think you can withstand the wrath of the Demon King!" A trace of disdain flashed on the Demon King's face, and with a wave of his hand, a surging air flow suddenly came wildly towards the tetrahedron led by Nuo Hai, but the other dozens of demon immortals were not idle, and immediately followed the attack, and followed up majestically.

Nuo Hai's expression was horizontal, and he swung the short sword in his hand violently, and a white aura that was no less than that of a late immortal suddenly greeted him, however, as soon as the two qi rays touched, the white aura dissipated like smoke.

Triangle conversion, at this time, Nuohai is crazy, the spear of hatred is also crazy, although the defense of the tetrahedron is very strong, but the attack power is too weak, the other party has not been injured yet, and everyone on their side is seriously injured, if it continues like this, it is estimated that it will not be long before no one will be able to stand up.

The demon immortals were suddenly surprised by the formation of the Spear of Hatred changed again, but the surprise was only a fleeting moment, and in the face of absolute strength, all formations were in vain.

However, when Nuohai's short sword broke one late stage demon immortal's magic weapon after another and plunged the short sword into his throat, he realized how outrageous he was wrong.

Although his left hand had now slapped Nuohai's chest, and although the other party had spit out a mouthful of blood again, it was at the cost of his life.

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