Against the Gods

Tibetan Ulu honored people lost their voice shouting, and the shocking Nine Sundays Palace burst into arrogance.

Especially the great palace lords, almost instantly burst out, but immediately died in the air and stagnated, no one dared to move on.

If they existed like the Ninth Sunday Palace, how could their core be so easily approached? And the two shadows in the sky, where they are situated, are above the Nine Palaces, at the core of the Nine Sundays Palace, and no one realizes how they came.

In time, the alarm sounded four times on the ninth Sunday, and the people rushing out were like locusts in the sky. Being silently broken into the core of the Nine Palaces is something that has never happened in years.

From the palace master to the disciple, the Nine Days Palace is shaken by millions, which is not yet a large number of outer palaces in the thousands of wilderness. Two people just barge in, and in common sense, it's basically the same as looking for death, and each person can drown in a sip.

However, the palace lords, palace lords and disciples who fled from the death of the Tianyun people were invisible for the first time.

How could these two daring Sha Xing suddenly appear here!

“Yunche? They are the ones who killed the chief palace master!?” The Lord of the Hidden Mirror Palace said, "The black sword flashed in my hand:“ Well done! Save us the trouble! Today, they will be sacrificed alive to the Lord of the Palace! ”

“Stop hiding mirrors! ”

As he put it, several shouts rang simultaneously, all with varying degrees of fear. Tibetan palace master jumped directly on him and pressed down his newly released Xuan Qi Jian Qi angrily: “Don't do it! ”

The gaze of the Mirror Palace master quickly swept the faces of several people. “This is our Nine Weeks Palace! Even if their power is really close to half-step God, there is nothing to fear! ”

“I said don't do it!” The main tone of Tibetan Yu Palace intensified... Tibetan Mirror Palace owners did not accompany the Tianjinyun clan, did not witness the wild Tianlong clan turn instantly dragon bodies everywhere, did not see the Jiuzhou Tianjin was instantly hanged into eight pieces.

That horrible image almost broke the hearts and souls of their gods. Faced with such horrible characters, if they are truly rigid, even if they can win by number, they will stain the Palace of Nine Days with blood, and the loss is unimaginable.

Having just lost the honor of the Ninth Sunday and the honor of the Hidden Sword, the current Palace of the Ninth Sunday cannot suffer any more trauma.

“Tibet is right.” Another palace lord said: "You have not seen them with your own eyes, they are far more terrible than you can imagine! And since they dare to appear like this today, they have nothing to fear. We will surely avenge them for killing the chief palace master… but definitely not today, let alone here. ”

Lord Mirror's hands tightened and his breath weakened. Those returning palace lords were not weaker than him, but their fears were not false. And if you do it here, whatever the outcome, the Ninth Sunday Palace will surely bleed into a river.

The honored Tibetan walked forward, arching his hand: “Turns out it's the cloud honored and the... fairy. I don't know if you two have come to my Ninth Sunday Palace. What can I do for you? ”

Even though there is great hatred in the heart, humiliating smiles have to be squeezed out of the face.

“Instruction?” The cloudy, low voice penetrated almost all nine weeks: "We just slaughtered your master, and instead of coming up to avenge him, you bowed your knees? Huh... So the Ninth Sunday Palace is a bunch of incompetent skeletons? ”

Such words can be described as utterly humiliating and vicious enough to make anyone furious. On the ninth day, the atmosphere suddenly rioted, but Tibetan Yu Palace master laughed loudly, quickly pressed down the not yet fully overflowing tide: “Yun Zhuang's words are bad, the chief palace master did die in the hands of both of you, but the two men of strength are comparable to the divine Lord, the chief palace master offended the two of you, although unintentional, but death is not unjust. We are all sorrowful, but we have no intention of pursuing it. ”

“On the contrary, my people at the Ninth Sunday Palace have always admired the strong. Since the two of you are guests, we would be happy to assist you if asked. And it would be a great pleasure for me to point a little bit to one or two. ”

The Tibetan palace master said something obviously humiliating and soft, but said it in an audacious manner, at the same time telling everyone up and down the palace, these are two absolutely unattainable characters, nobody can move.

“Good, I like smart people like you.” Yunchuan seemed to smile: “In that case, I would ask you to do a little favor at the Ninth Sun Palace, believing that you admire the strong so much, you wouldn't refuse, would you? ”

“Venerable, please.” Tibetan Palace Lord: “As long as I can do this, I will not disappoint the honored. ”

“It's simple," said Yunchuang: “It seems that your Nine Days Palace has been around for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if it doesn't work, it should have some inventory. I happen to have a flaw in the Magic Jade lately..."

“'So that's how it is,' said Tibetan Palace's master. Those who do not know the geometry of honor, as long as it is borne by my palace, will give it to me immediately. ”

“That's not necessary," the clouds gazed. “Just take me to your Zongmen treasure warehouse. ”

“What!” Tibetan palace lord raised his head sharply and everyone's face changed rapidly.

Zongmen treasure warehouse, which is the backdrop of a building, is absolutely... must not be trampled into by outsiders!

Even the mighty Ninth Sunday Palace has no more than five people to enter.

“What, is there a problem?” Yunchuan said coldly.

“Venerable, this…” Tibetan palace lord tried to remain calm, "the treasure trove is the largest forbidden place, the accumulation and secrecy of the sect are inside, no outsiders can step in. For this, I think the one who must respect...”

“I don't want to hear shit.” Yunchuan interrupted him: “Either you take us in, or I will kill you myself to go in, there is no third option... don't blame me for not giving you a chance! ”

Words are cold and useless.

“Yun Zheng, this matter...”

“Bastard!” What else does Tibetan Mirror Master want to say? Tibetan Mirror Master is completely furious: “Tibetan Yu! They've all been humiliated, and you're just like a dog. Are you going to destroy the face of the Ninth Sunday Palace? ”

The black sword appeared, the Xuan Qi erupted, and the master of the Tibetan Mirror Palace had risen to the sky, taking the clouds straight: “Together! Even if it stains the Nine Palaces today, they will remain here forever! ”

“Wait!” Tibet quickly reached out, but failed to hold the Mirror Palace Master. He bit his teeth and chased them straight up. He grabbed the master of the Mirror Palace to death. When he looked at the clouds again, it was already like water: “Clouds are clear, we have made many concessions, don't get inches! ”

“I have stood in the Ninth Sunday Palace for decades, and the vastness of it is beyond your imagination! If you sacrifice your cards, it's no big deal to destroy the two of you in your district! If I can solve the grievance, I would like to take a step back. If I want to break the net of fish... I will be accompanied to the end of the Ninth Sunday Palace! ”

“No, you're wrong.” The clouds were crystal clear: “Only the fish died, no net was broken. ”

Lord Tibetan Palace's face completely sank and shouted: “Formation!! ”

By a single order, the eight great Nine Years Palace masters have long been communicating with each other. The swords are emptied out. One time, the eight pitch-black sword arrays bloom on the Nine Weeks. The sword arrays are connected again in the forming moment, forming a huge Eight Years Sword Array.

The Nine Great Palaces main federation and the Nine Sundays Sword Array below, can defeat the Nine Sundays Palace of the main palace. Today, despite a week's absence, the power remains immense, with the horrific Sword and Dark Spirit overwhelming the entire nine-week period.

At that moment, the mountains buzzed, the galaxies trembled, and all the floating people beneath were suddenly depressed, as if beneath the sky, the Spirit was an ant.

“Yun Che, die!” Having done so, there will be no more reservations.

Yun Cher stood still, pressed Qianye Yinger's waist on her left hand to push her again, his right hand grabbed the Heavenly Demon Emperor sword, an unbeatable random sword chopped down, a pitch-black sword burst out.

With only eight feet long, the sword looks flat and uncanny. Before the Eight Weeks Sword Array, it was as humble as the fluorescence under the moon.

The eight palace lords completely ignored this is obviously a sword waved at hand. Their faces were oblivious. The Eight Years Sword Array was suddenly provoked and directly covered Yun Cher... It was also at this moment that the sword was touched with the Eight Years Sword Array.

ch---

It was one of the most horrible cleavages they'd ever heard in their lives.

That is but a long dark sword, like a devil's blade from the abyss of hell, passing through the Eight Weeks Sword Array...

At the moment when the swordman disappeared, the great sword formation built by the Lord of the Eight Great Nine Years Palace was raw and split in half.

Like crushed cotton!

That seemingly ordinary sword beam contains the power of the elementary Dark Eternal Robbery!

“What... what! ”

At that moment, the eyes of the eight palace lords simultaneously reached their maximum, such as a terrible and ridiculous nightmare. The power of the Sword Array collapsed wildly, and the huge backlash made them feel like they had been hit hard, plunged into shape, and the breath was chaotic.

At this time, Yunche's second sword burst out, when the flames of gold swept through the sky, bringing eight people into the Fire of the Golden Wu simultaneously.

The sound of tremendous tremors shocked the sky, the eight palace lords were blown down, and everyone was burned with gold flames. The screaming sound was even more amazing than one could believe from the eight powerful gods.

The people of the Ninth Sunday Palace are all foolish. When the news of the death of Yunnan in Heavenly Heaven came, they knew the name “Yunchuan”. The attitude of the master of the Tibetan Palace showed that he must be a terrible figure.

Nevertheless, they never dreamed that he would be so frightened… the sword array built by the eight palace lords together was enough to defeat the dignity of the Ninth Week, but he was blown away by one sword at will. The second sword will severely traumatize them all.

They are the eight great palace lords, the highest level of existence of the thousand wilderness, in front of him, are so invincible!?

His strength... Is it the kingdom of God!?

“Open... Realm!!” The lord of Tibetan Palace did almost everything he could to scream his throat out.

Suddenly, thousands of dark columns erupted in different directions on the ninth week, meeting at the same point in the sky, instantly paving a vast dark junction, completely enclosing the core nine palaces.

The aura, at this moment, is also completely cut off.

The eight palace lords still struggled to howl in the golden uvula, waiting for them to extinguish the golden flame easily, has been burned all over the scales, looks more like half a ghost, wolf to the extreme. But when they look at the boundaries that open for a moment and the clouds that are isolated, they all sigh a sigh of relief.

Relaxed, they were left with nothing but fear and sourness, apart from their general pain.

“God... God Lord!?” Without his previous hardness, the Mirror Palace Master could barely stand on his knees.

He finally knew why Tibetan Yu and the palace owners who had traveled to the Tianjin Cloud Nation were so afraid of Yunchuan.

It's only two swords, they're so wolfish!

This is ridiculous... this is ridiculous!

“Cloud... Yunche!” Tibetan Yuzheng stood up, even though there was an absolutely safe junction, he could not completely depress the fear in his heart. He gasped in a coarse airway: “This is the palace guard array of my Ninth Sunday Palace, once opened, no one can break it! ”

“I do not want to fight you at the Ninth Sunday Palace. If you leave now, we will not seek revenge for the killing of the chief palace master. But...” Tibetan palace lord strives hard airway: “If you push each other again, we will immediately preach to you what the wild gods teach you to do here, and then you will not be able to walk! ”

“Oh," the clouds laughed, his body floating, approaching the junction: “With this turtle shell? ”

Tibetan palace lord said harshly: "This palace junction is built by the ancestors and connects the dark veins of the 900 Optimus Mountains below. Even the Thousand Desolate Bishops... even if all the Thousand Desolate Gods attacked, it would not be possible to break it! If you don't believe me, you can try! ”

Cloudy eyes narrow, slowly swallowed out a finger, fingertips glowing black, poking gently at the junction.

Bang

A slight chirp, cloudy fingers directly into the junction.

At dawn, with cloudy fingers at the centre, the Dark Enchantment collapses into thousands of cracks, radiating instantly to the entire Enchantment.

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