Volume 3 Proud Sword Qinghong Chapter 13 The West Hades Palace is Present!
Sima Yuan sneered, "Zhong Daoyou's plan to kill people with a knife is really good, and he is so perfect, I think many people have suffered the loss of Daoyou." ”
Zhong Xi laughed angrily, "Good boy, if you hurt the Great Elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, you will also live to the end." ”
He Jun and Liu Xiaoyin protected Ye Lu and stared at each other.
Sima Yuan squinted and looked at Zhong Yi coldly, "Join forces?"
He Jun snorted, and his figure disappeared suddenly.
Then, as Zhong Xi's pupils shrank, Sima Yuan's figure also dissipated.
Almost at the same time, his figure suddenly burst back, and in an instant, he was a hundred feet away.
In its place, two sword lights crossed horizontally and vertically, making a loud sound.
Immediately, as soon as the two of them appeared, they chased away again.
On the opposite side of the Demon Emperor Palace, Chu Fan, Shu Diao and others quickly arrived, intending to pick up the seriously injured Tai Shuqi.
Sima Yuan's eyes sank, and with a touch of his hand, a cloth bag fell into his hand.
He snorted, "If you can't kill it once, then kill it again!"
At this time, Sima Yuan threw the 'Golden House' in his hand suddenly, and after quickly reciting the formula in his mouth, he suddenly pointed to the sky.
It was a silent and gloomy cloth bag, and it immediately shone brightly.
Sima Yuan's spirits perked up, and he pointed at Uncle Yao, whose face had changed greatly.
"Definitely!"
The light suddenly came, and fell on the Taishu Qi who was roaring away.
Even Zhong Xi beside him was not spared, and his figure immediately stiffened, as if he had been frozen.
The faces of the two were filled with horror and terror.
After Sima Yuan took a deep breath, the Divine Sword in his hand slashed forward.
The sword slashed across the bodies of Uncle Tai and Zhong Yi in an instant, and after a clicking sound, it exploded with a bang.
At the same time, a sword talisman flashed in He Jun's hand, and after a blazing white light, Chu Fan and Shu Diao retreated in panic as if they had been severely injured.
He Jun was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but Ye Lu suddenly raised his head, his face changed greatly, "Hurry up!"
At the same time, he grabbed forward, and He Jun was caught in front of Sima Yuan.
Hearing Ye Lu's shouting, the two of them raised their heads in unison.
Sima Yuan and the others were startled, and immediately retreated after looking at each other.
But I saw that in the place where Uncle Tai and Zhong Yi were originally located, there seemed to be a void crack that was hundreds of feet high and quickly emerged.
The deafening clicking sound was heard everywhere.
Suddenly, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and thousands of miles of qi were boiling together, surging towards the crack quickly.
Under the shocked expressions of Sima Yuan and the others, a figure stepped out of the air.
As soon as the figure appeared, Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, and his scalp was almost numb.
That figure was the existence of the Yuan Infant from before!
At this moment, a rolling and concussive sound resounded in all directions.
Suddenly, I saw that there seemed to be a great light on Ye Xu's body, and the sword light was as fast as the extreme.
There seemed to be a thousand swords and thousands of swords, and after the disillusionment was one, only a ray of light seemed to stab out slowly and quickly towards the Yuan Infant who suddenly descended.
The tall figure with a blurred face looked indifferent, looking down at Ye Xu, as if there was nothing.
I saw that his applause suddenly fell and slowly suppressed it.
Before the palm print arrived, Ye Lu had already collapsed, and his body was even more trembling and shaking.
Sima Yuan, who was retreating, suddenly dared to flicker in front of him, but it was He Jun and Liu Xiaoyin who went and returned.
The sword aura on the two of them was great, radiating hundreds of feet, and the aura expanded to a radius of 100 miles.
Sima Yuan's expression was stunned, and he suddenly knew that the two of them were going to fight hard.
After a sigh in his heart, his face turned solemn, and then Huo Ran turned around and greeted the tall figure in surprise from the two.
"Since Yuanying Zhenren has already intervened, it is not for us to participate. Sima Xiaoyou, let's withdraw. ”
The transmission is Ouyang Xuanting of the Martial Saint Sect.
Sima Yuan looked up at the figure, and his power instantly dominated a radius of hundreds of miles, and he echoed without looking back, "Seniors, you go first, Sima is your palace." ”
Naturally, he didn't die generously, but everyone was a grasshopper on a rope, if the entire army of the Imperial Sword Gate was destroyed, where could he flee to?
Before the words fell, Sima Yuan said in a deep voice, "Burn the soul, escape!"
Ouyang Xuanting's three major scattered cultivators and others had complicated expressions, and they looked at Sima Yuan, who did not look back, as if they admired it, doubted, and sighed lightly.
At this time, under the horror of everyone, a loud bang came as if the Tianguan had been broken, as if it was a real person descending again!
Sima Yuan and the others' faces changed greatly.
Ye Lu, Liu Xiaoyin and others were in great spirits.
But I saw that from a thousand feet in the sky, two vast breaths stood in the air.
It was like the divine light of the heavenly eyes falling on the dragon scale state real person, as if there was a sense of banter.
Sima Yuan turned his head and looked at Ouyang Xuanting's side.
The figure, which had not been spoken from the beginning or the end, was gone.
Cao Qiji, Liu Xiaoyin, Ye Lu, He Jun and the others looked shocked, and their eyes looking at Ouyang Xuanting were extremely complicated.
Sima Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly smiled bitterly, "Senior Ouyang, you have made it so hard for you to hide from me." ”
Ouyang Xuanting smiled, waved his hand, and signaled that the matter had been revealed.
Sima Yuan and the others nodded in unison.
The whereabouts of real people are strange and unfathomable, and it is really not something that Jindan monks can speculate about.
Suddenly, a rolling voice sounded, "Old monster, still haven't shown up yet?"
When Sima Yuan and the others were cold, they saw Chu Fan in the Golden Pill of the Demon Emperor Hall slowly raising his head, and after smiling lightly, he waved his sleeves slightly.
Immediately, when others were trembling, Chu Fan trembled and almost collapsed.
A monstrous blood qi floated out of his body, turning into an eighty-year-old man.
The old man has a childish face, a tall figure, a nine-foot body proudly holding his hands, and his eyes are showing a look of contempt.
He landed as soon as he stepped along, standing side by side with the tall figure.
The person who came before was definitely from the Demon Emperor Palace, and the identity of the old man was about to come out.
At this time, in the pupils of Sima Yuan and the others, two phantoms appeared out of thin air, and they quickly condensed.
But it is the 'resurrection' of the Taishu and the Demon Emperor Hall Zhong Xi.
Ye Lu seemed to see that Sima Yuan was shocked, and said lightly, "These demons are not immortal, but they have not completely killed them. ”
The two figures of Uncle Tai and Zhong Yi floated, and their breaths were weak, and they said respectfully, "See Elder Taishang!"
The tall figure ignored it, and the old man waved his hand.
A cold voice sounded from a thousand feet in the sky, "Wu Daoyou, how is it?"
The old man sighed lightly and smiled, "What if you have a son."
A majestic vibrating laughter sounded, "Old monster, I Lao Qin seems to be a little unconvinced by you, why don't we compare and compare?"
After the tall figure was silent for a while, a deep voice sounded, "My junior in Longscale Prefecture is not strong, and this game can be regarded as your Qinghong victory." ”
This side of the world seems to have a feeling, after the two sides decided the victory, a wave of heaven and earth shaking came in vain, as if there was a scene of the sky falling apart.
When Sima Yuan and the others were shocked by the 'gambling game' of several real people in the sky, they saw such a vision of heaven and earth appearing in the world, and their hearts were immediately shocked.
Ye Lu raised his head and looked into the distance, and said in a deep voice, "It should be that the West Hades Hall is about to be born."
At this time, Cao Qiji, Ouyang Xuanting, Zhong Yuanying, Kong Chaoyuan and others quickly arrived and landed on Sima Yuan's side.
Then Tang Yinchu of Xuanming Palace, Xu Lingwei, deputy palace master, and Murong Xuan, the three of them quietly came.
The Xuan Lord was nowhere to be seen.
As for the Spirit Beast Pavilion Yuan Weizhi, he simply stood beside Shu Diao, Chu Fan and the others, and looked at Sima Yuan and the others with gloomy and vicious eyes.
However, when Sima Yuan and the others were shocked, a behemoth jumped out of the void and stood proudly above the thousands of feet of Biyu.
At that time, the smoke cage is carved, the fog locks the sky, and the sun and clouds are dry. It seems that there is a golden platform and a silver que hidden in the fairyland of the Heavenly Pavilion.
In the mist, there is a suspicion that fairy music is rippling, and in a trance, it is like being outside the gate of heaven.
Everyone was shocked and silent for a long time.
Sima Yuan stood proudly in the air, looking up at the high-altitude temple, his eyes shining and dazzling.
But I saw that the thing that was like a palace stretched across the blue sky, and the pavilions and pavilions were overlapped and stacked, and there were countless of them; there seemed to be a fairy talisman faintly flickering between the carved beams and painted buildings, and there were immortals coming and going when it was hazy.
A spiritual stone archway stands in front of thousands of painted beams, and the gilded purple text on it is shining, and it is brilliant.
It is the four words of 'West Underworld Shrine'!
A palpitating and shocking aura rolled away, and everyone on the field snorted in unison, staggering.
Even the Yuan Ying real person in the sky couldn't help but take a few steps backwards.
Sima Yuan's mouth was already dry, and this Divine Palace complex was like the former palace of the Western Underworld Sect.
His heart suddenly moved, and he looked at the real people in the sky, as if he had an understanding.
This majesty seems to vary from person to person.
After a while, a majestic words that could not hide their excitement came into everyone's ears, "Since the West Hades Palace has appeared, you can enter it quickly!"
The people of the three states of the West and the Netherworld moved in unison, not daring to hesitate.
Sima Yuan, He Jun, Cao Qiji and the others glanced at each other and then jumped together and ran towards the Divine Palace.
The purpose of the six factions of Qinghong this time is one of these many immortal palaces, the main hall of the West Underworld.
It is rumored that if he controls the West Hades Temple, he will control the entire palace halls, and he will also control this giant ship in disguise.
When the people heard the noise, they moved and roared away.
The shrine seemed to be close at hand, and everyone flew away for a quarter of an hour.
One after another whistling sounds came, Sima Yuan's expression moved, and he didn't know if it was really as rumored.
He was about to speed up when he heard the sound of breaking the air.
Sima Yuan's face changed, and he quickly retreated.
The guarded turned his head to look, but it was Zheng Qingyan, the master of the Illusory Dream Xuan.
With a snort, a floating cloud exploded on the side, attracting the sideways glances of others.
Especially Cao Qiji is like avoiding snakes and scorpions, lest he get involved.
Sima Yuan said helplessly, "Lord Zheng Xuan, what does this mean?"
Under everyone's exclamations, they saw that the Dream Xuan Lord took the initiative to approach Sima Yuan of the Zixiao Sect, and secretly said, "Sima Daoyou, are you willing to go with Qing Yan?"
Sima Yuan looked at Murong Xuan, who was in front of him with a sluggish figure, "Is Lord Xuan joking, the strength of your Murong Nunnery Lord is strong, why bother to walk with mere subordinates?"
Zheng Qingyan's tone seemed to be eager, and he said, "Why do Sima Daoyou ask knowingly, the concubine is not worthy of the name of the Xuan Lord, and the six factions know it. Even a few nunnery owners wanted the little woman to stay in the heavenly boat completely, how could they really protect me. ”
A trace of depth flashed in Sima Yuan's eyes, and he secretly said that the other party really didn't have bad intentions?
When the two secretly transmitted their voices, the shrine was in sight.
After a little while, after Sima Yuan said a perfunctory sentence, he and Cao Qiji swept towards the Divine Palace.
Murong Xuan in front glanced at Zheng Qingyan, Liu Xiaoyin smiled and groaned, He Jun didn't seem to notice it at all.
And less than a hundred feet away from the shrine, everyone stepped in unison.
Sima Yuan, Cao Qiji, He Jun and the others all looked solemn and stared intently ahead.
A little, under the horrification of their gaze, they saw that the leader of the person had a vain breath swelling, and he wanted to burst, which was extremely dangerous.
At the same time, I saw a sudden void vibration in front of me, as if a tunnel was prominent, and it suddenly appeared.
And the Divine Palace is already less than a hundred feet away from everyone, and it can be said that it will be there in a moment.
Such a change has attracted the eyes of the four real people above the sky.
Oh, a gloomy word exploded in everyone's ears, only to feel the buzz remaining,
"I didn't expect the Taoist friends of Chiyan Prefecture to be prepared!"