Hide in the Banished Palace and Level Up To A Big Boss

Sophie ignored the feather gate.

Some things couldn't be said at all, and he continued to kneel there silently on the senior whose thoughts were already fragrant.

Yuhuamen turned a blind eye to scolding.

"Yin and Yang Sect is shameless, what kind of face do we want? What do we stand here to see?"

"Elder, I think the purpose of Onmyoji Sect is to disturb the Yuhuamen. We don't need to follow this shamelessly!"

Everyone knows that the Yin-Yang Sect has an enmity with Yuhuamen.

Yuhuamen wanted to take advantage of the situation, and Yin Yang Sect was naturally disturbed. Just didn't expect that Yin Yang Sect would come to this trick.

"What do you care about so much? Just go and kneel! Say that this ancestor may not have anything to do with our ancestors."

Several sects were talking.

Several figures appeared outside the big formation and knelt down.

"Double Star Gate is too annoying, take our place!"

"I didn't expect the double star gate to move so fast!"

Several sects were still hesitating, and they were immediately unhappy when they saw the double star door taking their position.

"What do you think? Kneel and it's over!"

"If you don't do anything, the good position will be robbed by others."

Hula la~

A group of people knelt outside the big formation.

Piece by piece, some cried, some kowtow, and some remained silent.

Sophie came back to her senses and was shocked when she saw a pile of figures beside her.

What are they doing?

Are you here to repent too?

Sophie didn't know that an unintentional action she had misinterpreted by other forces formed this situation.

In the big formation, Wei Yang's body gradually recovered.

The torn meridian dantian is healing.

"Hey~ I didn't expect it to be back to the way it was before."

Unable to use the meridians of the medicine pill, Wei Yang could only slowly crawl forward with his hands on the ground.

Randomly take a book from the shelf in front of you and plan to spend the rest of the time.

After getting the book, he glanced at it and was taken aback.

"I don't know what happened to Old Demon Han? This secret is too suitable for him. With this thing, plus my assistance, Old Demon Han should have no problem breaking through the Apocalypse realm."

The old Demon Han, whom Wei Yang was thinking of, was outside the big formation.

At the moment when the great formation was broken by Quan Feng, Old Demon Han shed tears, turned his head and went back to prepare the coffin to collect the body.

Unexpectedly, Wei Yang and the others were about to die before they came here to show themselves.

Not only the loss of relatives and friends, but also the full of lofty ambition was wiped out at this moment.

In retrospect, the war broke out.

Old Mo Han turned his head suddenly, and then his heart was lifted.

After the aftermath of the war came, Old Mo Han ran away for his life. When I was running away, I didn't forget to glance back.

Then I felt like a roller coaster.

Worries and surprises.

Is Grandpa Lee the master of the war?

In doubt, the strong spatial fluctuation hit, and Old Mo Han had to retreat again.

When he retreated when he thought it was safe, the battle was over.

It ended abruptly.

The next step is to dare to go back.

Against the wave of Dao Fa, Old Demon Han ran towards the barren land.

Before taking a few steps, a group of people flew past him again, rushing to the wild land at a faster speed.

Those who can move forward at this speed and are not afraid of the aftermath of an immortal master's battle are basically masters above the Apocalypse.

What are these masters doing?

Old Mo Han hesitated and moved on.

Along the way, the figure of the master of the apocalypse chased him from behind one by one.

By the time the barren land was outside, a human wall had been formed.

All are Terran masters.

Old Mo Han felt very small for the first time.

Old Mo Han hid in the center of the crowd, waiting for things to develop. At the same time, inquire about the specific situation in the wild land silently.

Time passed a little bit.

Many masters outside the barren land came and went, and the masters gradually decreased. Seeing the development of the situation, these masters leave one by one, he has the opportunity to enter the formation to see the results.

The next scene left Old Mo Han speechless.

"Acknowledging relatives indiscriminately! Shameless!"

Old Mo Han whispered in a low voice, full of hatred in his voice.

"That is, a group of people randomly recognize relatives!"

A response came from behind.

When Old Mo Han turned his head, he saw a young man in Tsing Yi slowly approaching the big formation.

Plop~

The Tsing Yi youth knelt down.

"Grandpa Grandpa..."

Old Mo Han was stunned for a long time.

With a thump, Old Mo Han also knelt behind the group of people.

I can't find the location.

"Grandpa Li~ Why are you willing to shut me out? I miss you so much..."

Old Demon Han cried.

Tears flowed down the corners of the eyes.

At least half of the emotions in the cry are real.

When the other masters saw this, they all looked at Old Mo Han.

"This performance is really real."

"Pretending to be like this!"

"Huh~ Can a little Dongxu doll steal the limelight of our Apocalypse realm?"

"The senior inside is surnamed Li? I still think his surname is Wang!"

Suddenly crying sounded outside the big array.

In short, do everything possible to recognize relatives.

Even if you can't get married, you have to find a way to suppress your opponent.

The cries hit, Old Demon Han was dumbfounded.

"Grandpa grandfather! Take a look~ What kind of evil the Tang Sect group of **** have done to your children and grandchildren."

The young man in Tsing Yi wiped his nose.

"Xu Xiaoqiang, don't talk nonsense here. Can you guarantee that the master inside is the ancestor of your Xu family?"

The old man on the first floor with the word Tangmen embroidered on his chest was dressed in black and pointed to the Tsing Yi youth and cursed.

"How can I not guarantee? My ancestor of the Xu family disappeared hundreds of thousands of years ago in the wild land. This is a record. Even if the master inside is not from my Xu family, can you Tang Sect guarantee that you did not kill others' offspring?"

"you……"

While everyone was arguing, Old Mo Han climbed a few steps forward.

Slowly, slowly crawling forward without everyone paying attention, and then crawling back into the big formation.

Soon Old Mo Han appeared in front of a group of masters of the Apocalypse realm.

"Where's the Dongxu brat, crawling ahead of us!"

Several great power Apocalypse masters scolded.

"Do you understand the rules?"

"Come first, then come later. It's not in accordance with the order, and we don't pay attention to big forces like us."

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"Grandpa Li~ I miss you so much!"

Old Demon Han turned a deaf ear to these humiliations, and continued to crawl into the big formation.

"Forget it, let him perform. Letting a little doll out of the hole shows that we are narrow-minded."

"If there is no senior in front of me, I will kill that kid when I go up."

"Keep your voice down~www.readwn.com~ Don't let the seniors hear it. Why do you kneel for so long? Acknowledge your relatives? Don't you want to use your sincerity to get seniors' advice?"

The person next to him pulled the angry master beside him.

"Yeah! We have infinite gains from the guidance of such a master. By then, we will really hook up with the predecessors? If we can't get any disciple name, there should be no problem with the named disciple, right?"

As several people said, Old Mo Han moved faster.

Outside the big formation, in front of the rows of people, Old Mo Han crawled into the big formation alone, obviously out of place.

Soon, Old Mo Han stepped into the big formation and looked back at the Apocalypse Realm master who was still kneeling behind him. Disdain appeared from the bottom of my heart.

A group of wishful thinking people, grandpa takes the first step.

If you are not worried about being grabbed by you to force a confession, why should I act in such a play, Grandpa.

I really cried to death.