The three holy lords also appear above the city of Zege at the same time as the revolving platter leaves the ground!

Looking at the turning plate, the eyebrows of the three holy lords also wrinkled...

Many speculations have been made about the history of this palace by the warriors of the Yin Dynasty, and it has been speculated that a large palace is likely to be a treasure of space.

When they really saw a tremendous treasure of this magnitude, their hearts were still shocked.

But the three holy lords are in different forces, but the thoughts are different inside!

The Evil Night Holy Lord naturally does not allow smoke to leave this place. Naturally, she must do everything in her power to stop it. Although she is a little hesitant, she also knows that she has not retreated. Once the smoke is released, her entire purple bamboo sanctuary will probably be involved!

Yet she hasn't done it yet. The Devil's Holy Lord flashed his gaze and a sneer burst out, "The Great Handprint of the Devil! ”

How powerful is the Holy Lord of the Ten Pint Holy Places, who is not a Realm Master but has a Realm Master?

When this demonic Holy Lord took his hand, heaven and earth over the entire city of Zege began to turmoil, forming a huge handprint in the sky, which was barely smaller than a turntable!

At the deepest end of the roundabout, the palace around Rosenberg has completely disappeared, leaving him and the 3,600 Divine Prints!

Standing here, Luo Zheng can see all the movement outside, look at the big hand stamp condensed, and his eyes flashed with a heavy colour.

It would be better if he could escape through the roundabout, if the roundabout was broken, he could only use the Gong script to get back into the Immortal Palace, but that was the last way out of Luo Zheng, and he would not have taken that step before he had to!

That big hand print, with all the power of extinction, is the strongest blow Rozen has ever seen!

Even if Luo Zheng possesses the body of the artifact, the smoke will probably dissipate under this great hand mark. Although the Refinery Son has great confidence in this revolving disc, at this moment, Luo Zheng and Kao's divine colors are also very concentrated.

“Boom...”

The big hand imprint covered the wheel plate, and the whole wheel plate suddenly swayed, dropping several lengths of distance!

And Rosenfeld's feet were firmly anchored in place, his hands manipulating the divine lines like a shuttle, trying to stabilize the height of the wheel.

“Hey hey... although this guy has a major in the world, trying to break my turntable is not good enough!” The Refiner beside him grinned.

In the eyes of the Demonic Holy Lord, a slight colour of caution emerged. The talented Demon Handprint also played 70% of his strength, but he was unable to break this round of plates, obviously unexpectedly.

As for the Demonic Night Holy Lord, he did not know what he was thinking, and then sighed for a long time. His hands flipped down gently. A giant bow of several lengths had appeared around him. Then she shook her figure and grabbed the bow string and stepped back...

“Buzz!”

As she loosened her bow string, the giant bow suddenly fired an invisible arrow towards the wheel!

“Boom!”

The wheel was shot by an invisible arrow, under this loud sound, but the wheel was sturdy and still unshakeable.

Seeing this scene, the face of the Holy Master of the Night Demon revealed a slight relief. She did not turn to the smoker, but if her strength could not break the turning plate, it would not be her responsibility.

In her heart, instead, she hopes that Kaoru can leave quickly...

The image of the three kings is deeply ingrained in the hearts of all the demonic Night Nation. Although Yao has continuously eradicated the old part of the smoke in the years of its disappearance, the statue of the smoked King is irreplaceable. As long as she does not die, she will finally be the king of the demonic Night Nation!

Both holy lords have made their move...

As for the Holy Father of the People, he had no reason to do so. After all, Luo Xuan was a member of the Alliance. He should have stood by Luo Xuan, but Luo Xuan was now involved in the internal struggle of the Demonic Night Nation, and he was reluctant to be involved.

If the alliance is implicated in the evil with the Demonic Night Nation, it is feared that the sacred sites of the people in the Yin Dynasty will be relocated as well.

In this case, people are selfish and he has to think for himself.

The Demonic Holy Lord is still unwilling. The stronger the circle, the greater his interest. Such a space magic treasure, for every holy place, is like a treasure and has great significance!

“Boom, boom...”

A huge handprint is covered on the wheel plate, and the whole wheel plate is constantly vibrating, but it is also limited to vibration, after all, the Demonic Holy Lord cannot break the wheel plate.

A smile appeared on Rosenfeld's face. I had no idea that the turning plate was so strong that it could bear the bombardment of the power of the realm master.

But the next moment, that little smile dissipated in his face, and he saw Mu Mingxue.

The Demonic Holy Lord stopped the attack, but Mu Mingxue, dressed in white, floated in the air and slowly approached the Demonic Holy Lord.

Mu Mingxue's body was tied to a green and grey chain. The whole person leaned over her body and her hair drooped low, and seemed to be in a coma.

“You, call Rosen, right? ”

A loud roar sounded through the skies, like a thunderbolt, into the wheel of the wheel.

“I'm not interested in your life. It's about you and the Demon Night Clan! Hand over the wheel plate and the puppet! I can let you go! ”

The Demonic Holy Lord said, while pinching Mu Mingxue in his hand with that huge hand, Mu Mingxue's delicate body in the hands of the Demonic Holy Master, like a doll, just need him to gently push, Mu Mingxue will smell the jade.

Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng's gaze suddenly dimmed and turned over the wheel plate. He was as dead as Kaoru, and the Demon Night Clan could not let them go.

Kaoru's eyes also glistened slightly. A shallow word “river” appeared on her brow. In her heart, sacrificing this Mu Mingxue was a matter of no consideration. A person's flyer was nothing important, but she knew the character of Luosheng, perhaps Mu Mingxue was an irrelevant person, but Luosheng would never sacrifice it. In many cases, although he had different styles, the insistence in his heart was never relaxed.

Indeed...

As Rosen activated a divine mark, his voice was transmitted from the wheel plate, “What if I didn't hand over the wheel plate? ”

Upon hearing Rosen's response, a strong smile appeared on the face of the Demonic Holy Master, and then two black snakes appeared at his cuffs. The black snake spread along his wrist to Mu Mingxue, surrounding her constantly.

The Demonic Holy Father had previously feared that his threats would be ineffective, because this Mu Mingxue was not worthy of sacrificing the wheel in any way, except for her good looks.

“The consequences of not handing over the wheel plate are simple, hey," the Demon Holy Lord said, the two little snakes circled to Mu Mingxue's white neck, constantly throwing up elongated letters, “This iron leaves the snake can make the woman of this people less alive than dead...”

Luo Zheng's face was gloomy, stared at Mu Minxue, thought about it, suddenly a slight smile appeared on his face, but suddenly said: “I understand, but you seem to be the saint of the Ten Pieces of Demonic Holy Land? ”

“How about that?” cried the Demon Holy Lord.

“Don't know if any of these ten pints are important to you? I remember the Ten Pint Sanctuary of the Demon Nation in the Yin Dynasty, it should be in the North, I don't even know, would you be heartbroken if you flattened the Ten Pint Sanctuary! ”

“How dare you!” When I heard that, the face of the Demonic Holy Lord changed as well.

But under Luo Zheng's wave, he activated hundreds of divine prints in a row. Under the slow rotation of the whole revolving disc, he fired towards the north!

The wheel of revolution is the space magic treasure used by Heavenly Venerable. The speed of flight is also very fast. With this wheel of revolution, the Rozon can resist the attack of the Holy Lord, but it cannot be fought back. Of the 3,600 divine lines, there is no such function at all.

But with this huge size of the wheel, and its indestructible enclosure, it's enough to ram straight into the Devil's Holy Land...

“Boom!”

The Demonic Holy Lord chased him from the rear and put his hands on the wheel again, in order to stop Rosenberg.