"Huang! Stop!"

Suddenly, an angry shout came.?

Yang Lie was stunned: Palace Spirit?

This sounds very familiar, and it is clearly the sound of the palace spirit in the Yuanguan Hall. The difference is that the voice of the palace spirit before was calm, but now it is full of anger!

"Boom!"

As the sound fell, the entire huge heavenly palace suddenly shook, and endless majestic energy was generated from the inside. It was faintly vaguely, this energy seemed to be able to move the sky, and the powerful energy fell from the sky, pressing tightly towards the black fog.

“Cruff!”

It was clearly heard, and the sound of steel bars being forced to twist, the evil figure was constantly bent, and it seemed that millions of mountains were crushed down on its back.

When his back was arched to a limit, the muscles of "Huang" cheeks twitched hard: "Dian Spirit! When I escape from the trap, I will suppress you for thousands of years and burn it with all the magic fire!"

Amid the extremely cool curse, he forcibly stretched his body and stood up high, and his eyes that contained a huge murderous intent once again covered Yang Lie.

"The heaven and demons are united!"

Yang Lie was shocked and quickly activated the strongest method, with a pair of silver wings behind him.

"Um?"

The evil figure Huang was stunned when he saw this, and then his expression became even more angry, "Old man Gong Ming, you dare to deprive me of my secret technique, I can't spare you! Kill and kill!"

A bloody murderous aura rushed straight towards Yang Lie. Yang Lie's dragon blood spear was in his hand, and a star core really exploded out with one move. But it was useless. The aura destroyed the power of this move like a destructive and devastating. The aftermath continued to collide.

"puff!"

Yang Lie couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was pulled away, and he could no longer raise the slightest. Seeing that the wave was about to continue rushing towards him, a blue figure appeared in the void. He was a villain, but there was no head on his head, and he looked like a bald monk.

Although his expression was extremely serious, his face was chubby and cute. Overall, he looked a bit cute, which made people unable to raise any sense of awe.

He waved his ten fingers at the Yunding Heavenly Palace, and countless array patterns transformed, and finally he pointed heavily.

"Please take action by the master!"

At a critical moment, a dark green light rushed out of the Heavenly Palace. The rich green light condensed with each other, and soon formed an old man with a figure as majestic as a mountain.

The old man was wearing a green robe and dressed in a simple and simple manner without any special features. However, as soon as he appeared, the black fog with thick blood around him was forcibly dispersed, revealing a clear sky.

The murderous intent that was rushing towards Yang Lie seemed to have suddenly arrived in the extremely cold place, shattering and invisible.

"Old man Gong Ming! If you die for thousands of years, you will still cause trouble? Die for me! Death! Death!"

Several words "death" were spoken out in succession, and Huang's face was filled with cold hatred and murderous aura.

However, Gong Ming, the old man in the green robe opposite, still had a faint expression, without any movement, but just turned his palm out and quietly waved it in front of him: "Forbidden!"

With a palm, a strong fluctuation burst out.

The tremor of the heavenly palace suddenly reached its peak, and countless green lights surged out from all around, quickly condensed in the sky, and then formed thick light chains.

A total of 1,1880 green light chains floated in the air, bound them towards the evil figure, and bound him to death.

"Ho huh!"

Huang roared repeatedly, but every struggle could only tighten the light chain. His huge body was constantly dragged and slowly disappeared in the Heavenly Palace.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred—

"call out!"

Huang's eyebrows suddenly cracked, and a black phantom with blood gushed out. This phantom is a hexagonal altar with a star on each corner. As soon as it flew out, a strong and extremely powerful devouring force was transmitted!

The hexagonal altar almost exceeded the lightning and rushed towards Yang Lie!

"Haha! Palace Spirit, do you still want to find someone to imprison me? I will break your wishful thinking!"

Huang laughed wildly, and his figure was finally completely dragged back to the bottom of the Heavenly Palace, but his voice was still wild, "At most a hundred years! I will get out of trouble. At that time, I will slaughter billions of creatures and let old man Gong Ming watch well underground!"

"not good!"

At this time, the phantom of the altar had already arrived at Yang Lie's eyebrows. The palace spirit was shocked, but there was no time to rescue him, so he could only watch it sink into it.

Immediately, the palace spirit's expression became miserable, and the fat face turned pale!

This altar phantom is Huang's secret technique. He personally used the combat power of the realm of the realm, not to mention the mere Realm of the Realm. Even in the ordinary realm of the earth, he had no power to turn his back. He could only be forcibly deprived of his entire body of energy and turned into a mummy.

The palace spirit did not expect that he had been waiting for thousands of years, and finally waited for a young man who had hope to help him, but he could only watch him die.

"Haha, it's over, everything is over."

The palace spirit murmured. He knew that Huang had always been cunning. Since he said that he had been out of trouble for a hundred years, it might be only a few decades! It might even be ten years!

If you can't find someone to take charge of the Heavenly Palace within ten years, then you will definitely get out of trouble. At that time, the creatures will be devastated and the earth will be stained with blood. It will be an unimaginable miserable scene.

"Uh, senior?"

At this moment, a cautious voice sounded, "I wonder what instructions did you have to teleport me here?"

"Swish!"

The palace spirit suddenly turned his head. When he saw the young man looking at him with confusion and confusion, his whole body froze, his eyes wide open, and he screamed, "Are you dead?"

Yang Lie rolled his eyes in his heart. Since he entered the God Sacrifice Mountain, his impression of the palace spirit was mysterious and arrogance. But at this moment, this impression was mercilessly broken by his own performance.

At this time, Yang Lie guessed his situation-

The place where I am is not out of the scope of the God-Sacrificing Mountain, and the peak I stepped on should be the legendary "fourth peak"!

Judging from the short moment of the confrontation just now, it was the way the palace spirit was teleported to this. Moreover, his purpose was to use his own power to imprison the evil figure "Huang" just now!

"You are not dead! You are not dead! Hahaha, it's great!" The palace spirit still did not come back from the excitement and roared incoherently. In the end, it seemed that it was difficult to control the excitement in his heart, so he simply ate hundreds of somersaults in the air.

Yang Lie: “…”

At this moment, all the images of the palace spirit's coldness drifted away with the wind.

"No hurry, haha." After a long time, the palace spirit finally calmed down. He came to Yang Lie and looked carefully. "Tell me first, how did you avoid the 'Six-Rare Altar' just now?"

Six-Map Altar?

Yang Lie was stunned, and couldn't help but recall the scene just now in his sea of ​​consciousness: When he saw the Six-Rare Altar, he was shocked and extremely shocked.

Because, when I first entered the Sea of ​​Desolation, I was attacked by this altar because of the illusion demon!

The majestic power of the altar at that time still makes him remember it fresh. The six-light altar summoned by the evil figure is exactly the same as it, but the aura contained is hundreds of times more majestic!

Even if there is four-star mental power in this kind of power, Yang Lie has no resistance. He searches for memories but cannot find any way to compete.

But something strange happened-

The altar had just disappeared into the sea of ​​consciousness and disappeared immediately. Not only did it not cause any harm to Yang Lie, it instead gave him a mysterious aura of power.

This breath of power lingers in the sea of ​​consciousness and does not dissipate at all. Yang Lie had a clear premonition that it did not harm himself.

However, this change is too strange, and the Palace Spirit is obviously a mortal enemy of Huang. If you are completely confessed, it will be troublesome if it causes a misunderstanding, so Yang Lie simply did not say it, but just scratched his head: "I don't know either."

"Well, is Huang's secret technique weakened by being sealed for ten thousand years? Or is the power left by the master just now restraining him?"

The palace spirit did not doubt anything else, and thought about it but still couldn't find a suitable reason. In the end, he simply didn't think about it anymore, as long as the boy in front of him was fine.

"I summoned you here without any malice, and it was even a great fortune for you. I just didn't expect that the power of the seal would become weaker and weaker, and Huang would break through the seal and almost harm you."

The palace spirit restored the mysterious style of a sect of predecessors and sages, and explained lightly.

But he had just seen him somersault with his own eyes, and Yang Lie could not feel respectful to this senior. He asked curiously: "What is that person just now? And he said I killed his blood servant?"

"His identity is a long story, and I will tell you in detail slowly."

The palace spirit waved his hand and a stone bench appeared in front of him. He signaled Yang Lie to sit down, "As for the Blood servant, I see that your true martial arts energy is surging. You should have killed the blood demon, right?"

Blood Demon, Blood servant!

Yang Lie suddenly realized and understood what Huang meant, but a chill in his heart couldn't help but feel: so far, the strongest blood demon he had encountered was the giant goose, the lich, and their power at its heyday was already the earth fairyland!

However, such a powerful blood demon is still just a "servant" in the mouth of "Huang"!

What is a servant? It is nothing more than a servant and a servant!

After understanding this, Yang Lie couldn't help but take a breath. What is Huang's existence? He can actually make the Earth Immortal a servant?

"Unormal blood demon, Huang shouldn't care. What level of blood demon are you killing? Half-step blood demon king? Or - Blood Demon King?" The palace spirit said in confusion.

"Well--"

Yang Lie scratched his head gently, "It's the Blood Demon King."

"Oh, the blood demon—the emperor."

The palace spirit screamed and looked at Yang Lie in disbelief. He saw all the battle scenes in the Source Palace before. Therefore, he knew very well that Yang Lie's strongest combat power was equivalent to about the first level of the Realm King Realm.

And the Blood Demon King is all earth immortal-level strength, how could he deal with it?

Yang Lie was puzzled. The two blood demon emperors he killed were encountered in the God Sacrifice Mountain, but he didn't know anything about the appearance of the palace spirit.

His palm spread out, and the Blood Demon Emperor core quietly floated in his palm, revealing the situations of killing the lich and giant objects one by one.

"Damn it!"
Chapter completed!