"Stop!" exclaimed the archdeacon, "was that white light your doing?"

The branch hall master also glared at the old fat man.

According to their feelings, none of their subordinates were able to emit white light, and in a flash of white light, a Ghost Emperor died.

The Nine Secluded Palaces can kill each other, but when there are foreign creatures, they will fight against each other.

"Ahem, ahem!" the old fat man coughed dryly twice, and smiled on his face, "I can't see anything that I can't do without moving, I'm just helping you find a reason to go to war." ”

"So, what the hell did you really do?" the branch hall master stared at the old fat man.

This branch hall, because of this conflict, all the Youzun have died, and the Youdi has also died more than twenty, and now the remaining thirty or so Youdi, except for the archdeacon, there is no damage, including the branch hall master, all the Youdi are injured, and the injuries are not light!

"What's the name of a ghost, it's just a favor for you!" the old fat man still smiled.

"Look for death!" the archdeacon shouted angrily.

When will it be the turn of this old fat man to intervene in his own affairs.

The remaining thirty or so Youdi were ready to make a move on the old fat man at the same time.

"Hey, wait!" the old fat man waved his hand.

"What else do you have to say?" said the archdeacon, puzzled.

Surrounded by more than thirty Youdi, it is difficult for even the Youdi to escape, and see what else is going on.

"It's not me who is messing with it, there's a soul body that's messing with it too. Have you ever heard of a backrest when you are dying?"

The archdeacon and the branch hall master looked around with a puzzled expression.

There's also a soul body making trouble, where is it?

As soon as Shi Feng heard the old fat man's words, he said secretly, it's over.

I betrayed the old fat man, and this old fat man betrayed me again.

This karma is coming too quickly!

Looking at the relaxed appearance of the old fat man, he should be very sure to save his life, even if I go down, I should be able to save my life!

His mind sped up.

There were more than 30 Youdi, about 20 who were seriously injured, more than 10 who were lightly injured, and only one of the archdeacons was intact.

If Zhang Sanfeng and them are allowed to come in, plus Qin Linglong, there will be a total of seven Youdi, and the odds of winning are too small.

The old fat man didn't know what kind of cultivation he was, and he could deal with a few Youdi.

Qiu Long and himself are in vain, just a little Youzun.

"Where's the cushion you want to pull, you don't think you're stalling, you still have a chance to escape!" said the archdeacon, who thought the old fat man was stalling.

"I can't imagine a dignified Youdi, but I can't find the existence of a Youzun! It seems that your Nine Youdian Palaces are all pseudo-Youdi! Through the superposition of puppets, you can enhance your own cultivation and forcibly promote your cultivation to the Youdi. Because of the particularity of your exercises, you are a little more powerful than other beings of the same level. But you have a fatal weakness. The old fat man looked at the archdeacon with a smirk.

"What shortcomings?" said the horror on the archdeacon's face, "before you die, you should be happy!"

Shi Feng pricked up his ears.

The old fat man's words seemed to be deliberately said to him.

If the old fat man really wants to pull Shi Feng as a backpad, he should be forcibly pulled out now.

"I've just discovered your weaknesses. Hehe, am I right?" said the old fat man with a grin.

"Brothers, kill him first!" said the archdeacon, horrified.

This is the secret of the Nine Shadows Palace, what is the existence of this old fat man, and he can actually discover this secret.

A bright light flashed in Shi Feng's heart, and the weakness of the creatures of the Nine Shadows Hall was on his neck.

However, how easy is it to hit the neck of the Emperor of You?

The subordinates of the Nine Shadows Hall had not yet approached the old fat man, and the old fat man's figure flashed, and he inexplicably drilled out of the encirclement of the Nine Shadows Palace.

At the same time, a white light slashed across the neck of a Ghost Emperor, who fell down in response, turning into a pile of corpses.

"Well, the facts have once again proved that my judgment is right!" The old fat man was angry and died in the Nine Shadows Palace.

If you kill, you will kill, why do you need to prove it!

"Abandon the old suspicions, and work together to kill this old fat man!" The archdeacon saw that something was wrong and shouted eagerly, "At the same time, with the corpse shadow, he will have no way to judge our shortcomings!"

The Emperor of the Nine Secluded Palaces are all existences that have gone through strong winds and waves, and the archdeacon is a little bit clear, and they will be thorough.

Suddenly, endless corpse shadows flashed in the entire hall, and countless corpses kept moving wildly, surrounding the old fat man, and constantly shrinking the encirclement.

The old fat man's face sank, and he knew that most of the corpses that appeared in the shadows were fake. Only by concentrating that little and half true corpse will it have a fatal blow to the Nine Shadows Hall Emperor who controls the corpse.

But it's too hard!

A bright ring suddenly appeared in the old fat man's hand, and with a slight toss, the ring immediately spun rapidly around his body.

Countless white lights suddenly appeared from the ring, indiscriminately striking the nearest corpses around the old fat man's body.

A few muffled snorts, although the corpse shadow has not decreased significantly, but the old fat man knows in his heart that there must be a few ghost emperors who have been hit by himself.

"Imprison the old fat man!" cried the archdeacon.

In an instant, the confinement space of dozens of Youdi Emperors shrouded the old fat man's body at the same time.

The old fat man's ring was still spinning around his body, but much slower.

"Boy, you betrayed my old man, I'm in danger now, and you still don't help! Hurry up and call your helper! Otherwise, I won't give you a chance to train your soldiers!"

Shi Feng was confused by the old fat man's words, he was in danger, and dared to say that if we don't come again, we won't be given a chance to train the soldiers!

"Condense the long knife and pierce this hateful old fat man into a hornet's nest!" finally showed a hint of relief on the archdeacon's face.

The confined space of the thirty or so Shadow Emperors, he paid for himself, even if one of the several hall masters of the Nine Shadows Hall came, he didn't want to escape and ascend to heaven.

More than thirty Youdi surrounded the old fat man, and at the same time condensed a long knife and stabbed at the imprisoned space that imprisoned the old fat man.

This old fat man is not bad, but I can't ask Zhang Sanfeng and them to come in.

Looking at the heavy attack power of the corpse shadow of this Nine Shadows Palace, and the confined space that was finally used through the corpse shadow, it was definitely not something that Zhang Sanfeng and they could resist.

Shi Feng secretly weighed himself.

But this old fat man can't just die, right?

The blasting knife instantly appeared in Shi Feng's hand in the middle of the wall.

"The power of wood, life!"

More than thirty explosive knives flew accurately towards the necks of those Shadow Emperors in the Nine Shadows Palace.

As soon as he got out of the wall, it instantly became about 300 handles.

When the attack was in front of the Hidden Emperor, it had already become three thousand handles.

"Boom!" Shi Feng exclaimed softly.

Boom, boom, slight explosions kept ringing out.