Zhanxian

If it were hundreds of ordinary people looking at them, these experts wouldn't feel anything. It's not like they've never been worshipped as fairies by countless ordinary people, and that's enough to make them feel proud.

But if these hundreds of people are great multipliers, it's a whole other thing. Especially since everyone here looks so fierce, the bravery on his body is enough to make him feel cold.

“Oh my God, Old Red Hand Liu Demon...” One seemed to recognize one of the old demons, and after a direct whisper, the body could no longer stop trembling.

“People slaughter old demons...”

“Monster...”

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Five people are counted as masters who know countless people from all over the world, and the kung fu of recognizing people is also first-class, but every time they recognize one, their hearts sink. Don't say so many masters, just recognizing the few is enough for each person to clean up their five together is more than enough.

Isn't this Yang Chen's private compound? How can there be so many masters? What are they doing here? Countless questions arose from the minds of five people, but at this moment they preferred not to come in and want to know the answers to the questions.

The chaotic phase of the Pure Yang Palace finally calmed down after almost a little over an hour. At this moment, the Pure Yang Palace has completely turned into ruins, there is no more complete building, no more living Pure Yang Palace disciples can be seen, there are all the enemies who launched the attack.

At last, when it is time to enjoy the fruits of victory, the hearts of countless people are filled with pride. What about the Chunyang Palace? Even if there are several major multipliers, even if there are hundreds of Yuan Baby Masters, why not just destroy them if you want to, and leave no evil behind?

Just as everyone thought they were victorious and began to roll over the rubble heap to collect spoils, everyone's ears suddenly heard a loud sigh.

“Alas!" sighs in everyone's ears, so clear, filled with regret and regret, as if not worth it for these masters.

“Who is it?” Someone immediately drank it and put up a defensive standoff. Their excitement didn't matter, and others immediately realized that the sigh they had just heard was not just for themselves, but for everyone.

“I asked Junyang Palace, why did you come here to kill me like this when I had never offended you?” The sound of questioning still rings in everyone's ears. If anyone is familiar with the people of Chunyang Palace, they will surely hear it. This is the voice of the palace master.

“Cut the crap, the pimp is innocent and guilty. Blame your disciple Yang Chen, who made him master something he shouldn't.” The pressure brought to everyone by the noise in their ears is unimaginable, and someone scolded them immediately. Of course, no good reason can be found, and it can only be answered with this reason why it is not on the stage.

“In that case, it's not like I didn't teach Chunyang Palace.” The palace master laughed and said this. What does that mean for everyone who hears it?

In the midst of uncertainty, the scenery in front of the crowd changed suddenly, no longer pure yang palace in the middle of the night, but turned into day, and the place changed to a huge empty square.

What is most terrifying is that everyone finds themselves completely immobile. No matter what the motivating force, the body cannot move in millimeters, all over the body, it seems that there are no moving parts other than the mouth that can make a sound.

The shadow of the palace master and several core elders appeared in front of everyone, behind them was a large group of yuan baby masters, looking at their appearance, there was no harm at all.

“How is that possible?” These guys who are trapped, they look at these people and they can't believe their eyes, they know they've killed some of them, how can they just stand there? Immediately came to realize that I was just on Mei Qing Mountain, and now I'm here, clearly in a phantom formation. Everything that happened before was just a hallucination. With this in mind, everyone was sweating cold, and no longer complacent that they had just extinguished the Chunyang Palace.

“After more than 20 years in my Junyang Palace, I really think that the people in my Junyang Palace are blind, can't even see this?” The palace master sneered at the neat and tidy guys at these stations, and his despicable eyes made them almost find a sew to drill into. Unfortunately, you can't move your whole body and can only stand there, like a pile of wood.

When the old tree demon Guishan Yanyou went through the fire, he sprinkled his seeds all over the mountain. Since then, any wind and grass blowing in the whole eyebrow mountain has been under the control of the old tree demon. How can he avoid the old tree demon's ears and eyes for such a long time?

All of this is long overdue. It's just that the palace master they don't know when to start, which is why they've been careful not to do it.

After Gong Sun Ling turned around, he brought a whole new method of prevention to Zongmen. Mountain River Geographic Map, which directly covers all the mountains, all live in the illusion of a mountain river geographic map. The exact same topography makes it impossible for anyone in it to tell if it is real or illusory. Just leave Meiqing Mountain range, return to the real world, enter Meiqing Mountain range, enter into the illusion. Even what people far away from Mount Eyebrow see is a situation in the midst of illusions.

As soon as the master of the palace was set up, a group of people dressed in the clothes of the disciples of the Palace of Chunyang were taken up by a large number of disciples of the Palace of Chunyang. These people are the ones who suddenly attacked Benmen's disciples after the other attacked them.

“As disciples of Chunyang Palace, Er et al. ate inside and out, mutilated the same door, according to the rules of the door, chopped!” The palace master did not look at these people and announced them directly.

The people in the prison had waited half a day long to hear the instructions of the palace master. After the time had elapsed to fly out the sword and the sound had passed, the head fell to the ground.

The people watching opposite each other were all tight in their hearts, and finally began to show a frightened look on their faces. Each sect has almost the same attitude towards this great sect enemy, and now it looks like they are absolutely inevitable. Too bad, so many hands, even a disciple of Chunyang Palace didn't kill.

Several leading multiplier masters are more like dead hearts. If you knew that, why did you do it in the first place? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com) and your support is my biggest motivation.)