Could it be that the monk who held the key to this palace had already died? If so, he would not be able to enter the ultimate place of Yi Xuan Palace.

At this moment, Wu Yu is injured, and Yan Chen is bound by hypocrisy, even if he makes a move, there is still Yan Ran and half incomplete. On the surface, Jimo is in a safe place.

It's just that there is an existence that is so powerful that it has become the enemy of all monks, killing the common people, I don't know where this madman has gone, he may directly break the small secret realm and rush to the outside world, or he may still be somewhere in the small secret realm.

This person is too strong, fond of killing, crazy has no bottom line, if he is really in the small secret realm, I don't know how many lives he will suffer.

Half an hour later, the man who held the key to the palace had not yet arrived, and there was a commotion among the monks. "It's better to break this aggregate directly and enter the palace. ”

"You idiot, if you can really break it, why don't those strong people make a move, and you want to talk more here. ”

"It's just that waiting like this is not the way to go. ”

The quarrel between the monks gradually rose, and those strong people either closed their eyes and cultivated, or their faces were full of peace, and they didn't look too worried.

Jimo crossed his knees on the ground, worked hard to cultivate, and Changchen and others broke the world, which made Jimo under great pressure, not to mention sharing a cup of food from those strong people, that is, if he wants to survive in the hands of several enemies in Changchen, it is a problem. After all, Yanran and the others could not protect Jimo for a lifetime.

With a hidden feeling, Jimo looked up at the wall of the labyrinth, only to see a Yi Xuan Palace key breaking through the illusory wall and flying towards the Dao Yun that covered the surface of the palace.

There was also a voice behind that aggregate, scolding and panting. "The ball of light of the eight lambs of the king, stop for the chief manager. ”

Jimo was surprised when he heard this, and then smiled helplessly, these days, he actually forgot these two buddies. I just don't want to, the key to open this palace is actually in the hands of these two.

Then Jian Wushuang shouted and walked out from behind the walls of the labyrinth, and Jian Wushuang followed closely behind, with a helpless face, obviously unable to do anything about this younger brother.

Xu is notice that there were so many strong men here who raised their eyes to look at the two of them, the sword invincible voice froze, stuck in his throat, and a stiff smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "Hi...... Hi...... I'm in the wrong place. ”

Saying that, Jian Wushuang turned around and left, and collided with Jian Wushuang, who was half a beat slower behind him, and collided with each other.

It's just that few people watch the dramas directed and acted by these two brothers, and these two brothers don't know what kind of chance they get, Jian Wushuang's strength actually reaches the Qixuan Sixth Heaven, and the Sword Invincible is also the Qixuan Quadruple Heaven. Although the strength is much stronger, this kind of strength is thrown here, and it is not worth paying attention to at all.

The two brothers laughed helplessly, and walked to a corner to sit down.

"Old slut, cheap second goods. Jimo stepped into the air and walked to the two of them and fell, bringing them to the circle where he was, but these two people were obviously the same as grinding iron, with more inferiority complex and discomfort.

The Yi Xuangong key broke through the wall of the labyrinth, and flew towards the palace, and a strong man shot and grabbed the Yi Xuangong key, which was mighty, and the aura directly gathered into a huge cage, but did not catch the Yi Xuangong key.

The Yi Xuan Palace Key was unhindered, but after a few breaths, it hit the blue Dao Yun that wrapped the palace.

A huge gap of more than ten zhang appeared on the palace, the aura was vast, there was a whistling sound, the palace suddenly made a blue light, the upper Dao Yun no longer flowed, the palace was quiet and silent, the momentum was huge, oppressing many monks, it seemed that there was an emperor sitting in the palace, overlooking the world, dominating everything.

The Yi Xuangong key stood up in the air against the wind, and when it reached the huge gap, it was already well connected with the gap. Immediately, the Dao Yun on the palace dissipated.

"Kill!"

One of the monks shouted, and was the first to bear the brunt, and rushed towards the wide staircase with their weapons in hand.

"Boom!"

The monk instantly turned into a mist of blood, and there was not even powder left. I saw that all the guards on the steps were resurrected. With weapons in hand, they marched down from the palace in procession.

The arrangements were neat and powerful, and those guards were like living people, gathered together, imposing and powerful.

The stone weapon in his hand cut through the air, and the murderous aura was overwhelming, this was the guardian of the temple, the loyal guardian of this palace.

The monks froze, stopped there, and did not dare to step forward.

Jimo's side, the Jian brothers were even more unbearable, and they found two turtle shells out of nowhere, and they went directly into the turtle shells and never dared to come out again.

There was a strong man who broke through the sky, a master of the Nine Heavens of Qixuan, and flew towards the palace, wanting to avoid the soldiers on the ground.

"Boom!"

More than a dozen stone soldiers rushed up from the ground, and the stone Changge in their hands cut through the air, directly slashing the monk.

The monk was knocked to the ground, and he took a dozen steps back, spurting out crimson blood before he could stand still. It's just that his face has turned purple and he is seriously injured.

The monks' faces were solemn, obviously shocked by these soldiers. These soldiers were lined up in large numbers, and hundreds or thousands of soldiers rushed out of the palace.

These soldiers are all dead things, but they are carved in stone, and they are supported by Dao Yun and absorb aura, and they can actually be rich in attack power, extremely powerful, and born fighters.

Feng Gongzi turned his head and glanced at Chang Chen, Crippled and the others, the corners of his mouth were raised, his head hung half of a Dao soldier, and he walked towards the palace in the air, and the white-haired crane demon followed.

Feng Gongzi hunted in red, giving birth to lotus step by step, and the aura on the lotus pod magic vessel fell, forming a huge aura waterfall, glowing with colorful divine light, Feng Gongzi bathed in it, extremely holy.

Hundreds of guards jumped up from the ground, waving their hands with a murderous awe. Feng Gongzi waved his hand and sprinkled his aura, not caring about Changge who fell on his body, resisting the attack all the way, and had already stepped outside the palace. He stood at the entrance of the palace, on the top of countless steps, overlooking the heroes.

Killing Wuxian was not to be left behind, kicked the ground, left countless afterimages in the air, smashed more than a dozen guards, fluttering in yellow clothes, landed silently, and walked directly to the palace gate. This strong man who dares to challenge Changchen is really super strong.

Then Yan Chen got up, and the masters of the heavens behind him took the first step to resist the attack for Yan Chen, and Yan Chen was clean and silent.

The compass magic weapon in his hand rotated, sprinkling colorful brilliance, waiting for the opportunity to move, but he didn't make a move for a long time.

The purple core saw that Chang Chen had left, turned his head and smiled strangely at Yan Ran, stepped into the air, and followed behind Yan Chen.

The strong men got up one after another, went to the palace above the steps, and took the first step. Those low-level monks were helpless, and they didn't want to give up the opportunity, so they only held their weapons and rushed to the palace.

But there is a lot of blood, these guards are too strong, there are so many of them, even if there are monks who can smash one or two guards, they can't withstand the attacks of many guards.

Chi Ming looked at Jimo and sneered, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he spoke secretly. He carried the gray fog and rushed into the sky, directly wrapped in the gray fog, and when the gray fog dissipated, the gray fog had already fallen outside the palace.

Half-incomplete glanced at the heroes, looked at the monks who wept blood on the steps, flew to the side of the two giant domes, and pulled up the mountains, the earth trembled, and the steps trembled.

"Follow me!"

I saw that the ruthless man was holding a giant tripod, going up the steps, crushing countless guards.

Jimo raised his foot and kicked the Jian brothers, holding the halberd in his hand, and followed behind the mutilated half-broken, picking up the guards who rushed to his side.

Although the guards were carved in stone, they were not living creatures, but they were extremely powerful and strong. Every time a guard is flyed, it will shake Jimo's arm slightly numb.

The strength of these guards is not less than 10,000 catties, and the defense is strong, and if they want to resist hard with Jimo's body, they are all a little cautious, although they will not be injured, but they will definitely not be able to parry hundreds of guards.

The sword invincible drilled out of the turtle shell, stunned to see Jimo and the mutilated half of the hundreds of steps, and rushed to the side of the giant tripod, with a trace of joy on his face, and he didn't know how to use it, he collected the big ding, and chased Jimo with the turtle shell and Jian Wushuang together.

Motie followed behind, and the giant hammer in his hand was vigorous, but he was almost injured by the shock of those guards.

Yan Ran stepped into the air, countless white down feathers flew up, wrapping the guards who jumped in the air, and when the fragrant wind crossed, those guards wrapped in down feathers had turned into powder and were blown away by the wind.

Si Yao jumped lightly, landed beside the mutilated half-fragmented, looked at Jimo who was constantly picking up the guards, and chuckled, "Little Momo, it's getting more and more powerful." ”

The ruthless man held a giant tripod and crushed it all the way, crushing many guards and directly opening a road to the palace for those monks.

The monks did not dare to slack off, and followed behind the mutilated soldiers, armed with weapons, to crush the remaining stragglers.

"Boom!"

The giant tripod rolled over, and the steps trembled, bringing up the sound of rolling thunder, which shook between heaven and earth.

Those stone-carved soldiers were not afraid of life and death at all, and threw themselves in front of the giant ding, but they were directly and ruthlessly crushed by the giant ding and broken into several pieces.

The steps are endless, I don't know how many steps, Dading rolls up the steps, constantly vibrating. The mutilated complexion changed slightly, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. Obviously, he was shocked by the concussive force of this great ding.

With the strength of the mutilated half-inadequate, it was also shocked out of internal injuries.

Jimo was slightly startled, abandoned those guards, collected the halberd and flew to the side of the mutilated half-fragmented, and together with the remnant, he pushed the big ding upward.

Turning his head to look at the mutilated half-mutilated face with a stiff face, Jimo's heart shook slightly.

The power of the shock above this big tripod is strong, with hundreds of thousands of catties, this is still under the suppression of the fragmented half, Jimo suppressed the big ding, and the power of hundreds of thousands of catties struck, and it was indeed shocked.

The sound of rolling thunder hit the heavens and the earth, shaking people's hearts. The strong men standing on the high platform overlooked the two Jimo who pushed Dading all the way over, their faces expressionless.

Feng Gongzi walked down with half a piece of Dao soldiers hanging on his head, Yan Ran wanted to block it, but that Feng Gongzi directly accepted the Dao soldiers and waved his hand to push Dading.

"Maybe I did lose that gamble. ”

The white-haired crane demon was shocked and shouted for the young master, but Feng Gongzi had made up his mind, and it had no effect at all, so the crane demon had to come to the top of Feng Gongzi's head and protect it loyally.

Kill Wuxian walked out of the palace, overlooking the big tripod that rolled halfway up the steps, his eyes flickered, thoughtful, and then flew down and landed next to the big ding.

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