My Master is Super Fierce

Seeing Li Hua full of anger, wishing to tear him apart, but he didn't dare to move his eyes, Lu Chen felt so good.

Because since entering the secret realm, this guy took the junior sister to intimidate him, making him very depressed. Now that he can finally suppress the opponent, Lu Chen also calculated a sigh of illness.

Saint King Nie glanced at Li Hua and said nothing. If you want to blame, Li Hua offended him. Then, he slowly said, "You can go with me now."

"Let's go..."

Lu Chen replied lazily.

When Lu Chen came here, he asked Li Hua's ring resources to be second, mainly for disgusting Li Hua.

Now that the goal has been achieved, it is enough to stop.

Afterwards, a group of people left here in a hurry.

After everyone left, Li Hong came to his father, with spiteful eyes in his eyes, with a grim expression: "I want him to die."

Li Hong saw this scene happen with his own eyes, and his heart was full of humiliation. The other party not only let him be driven out by the judge, but also just snatched his father's acceptance. Such a shameful shame, he can't wait to kill Lu Chen immediately.

"Don't move him" Li Hua took a deep breath, suppressing his anger.

Doesn't he want to do something with Lu Chen, of course he does, but now the other party is of amazing value, which is related to the hope of the two tribes to get out of it, and whoever dares to move Lu Chen now is grounded on Tai Sui.

Li Hong's eyes were cold, and he didn't know if he heard his father's words.

At this moment, Lu Chen and his party were taken by the two holy kings to a mountain. The mountain was lifeless and without a trace of life. In a hinterland of the mountain, there was a gray palace, and it was surrounded by a layer of black mist. Weird and unknown.

"Go ahead"

The two holy kings stood hundreds of miles away and said.

The Seventy-Second Palace Formation of the Devil, far away, they felt the pressure against the king level and above, the stronger the level, the greater the pressure.

It has to be said that the master who sealed them at the beginning is unique in the formations, which few can compare.

It is actually possible to create this kind of formation that is aimed at the king level and above, but has no pressure on the king level and below.

This kind of formation is very strong, and it is difficult to break a Tianzun who is too strong to curse.

If you want to break the formation, you need the outstanding wizards in the Primordial God Realm to break it, but every time a palace is broken, a large number of wizards will die. In the past three to four thousand years, the two clans have already killed countless wizards.

The priest deliberately killed the geniuses of the two races in this way to disgust them.

If no one can save them, they will continue until their firm Taoism collapses and is driven mad.

The two holy kings stood on the cloud, watching the group leave.

When a group of people entered the palace, after a long silence, King Nie said: "Wu Yi, do you think they can succeed this time."

Wu Yi said in a calm tone, "I don't know."

When Lu Chen entered the gray palace, hundreds of thousands of miles away, a gray palace standing on the flat ground collapsed. Immediately, a human-shaped flame rushed out from the inside and came outside, coughing up blood.

Then the flames on her body dissipated, revealing her real body. This is a woman with a slender figure and a flawless and delicate face. However, the beautiful face now has a pale pale color.

If Lu Chen were here, she would be recognized at a glance as Ji Yuanxuan, a saint from Vermilion Valley.

"This curse is so powerful" Ji Yuanxuan's red lips lightly opened, her beautiful eyes full of solemnity.

There was no one around her, because all the people who followed her died.

Although the gray palace was broken by luck this time, there were still a lot of curses in his body, and within a year, I was afraid that he could not recover.

Ji Yuanxuan's aura was a little unstable, she adjusted her inner breath a little, raised a delicate face, and looked into the distance: "Is the Sword Master so strong? Two gray palaces have been destroyed."

Ji Yuanxuan heard about the outbreak of the memory crystal imaging event and recognized it as the third son of the sword.

Ji Yuanxuan couldn't understand that although the three young masters of the sword had a bit of fame in Qingyu, they were not so outstanding. When she came to the secret realm, even she, who was born with the fire of the Vermilion Bird, was almost beaten back by the power of the curse.

You must know that the innate red bird red is derived from the blood of the red bird in the body, and it is much stronger than the spirit fire.

Ji Yuanxuan couldn't understand what Sword San Gongzi used to crack the gray palace.

This is not something that can be done with a strong attack. There are a lot of curses inside. The deeper the curse, the stronger the curse.

A stick of incense time regulates the inner breath, then got up, turned into a fiery red shadow and left.

At the same time, far away, different people in the same gray palace are trying. Some people are already close to the gate of the palace, but they can't hold the curse and withdraw passively.

There are also people who walked halfway, couldn't hold it, and died directly.

The outside geniuses who came in were all assigned to gray palaces in different territories to break the formation.

Lu Chen's side.

"what..."

The two holy kings who were waiting in all kinds of boredom suddenly shook their bodies and looked at each other, both revealing surprises.

Because just now they got the sound transmission, and another gray palace was destroyed. It was the territory where other holy kings were stationed. It was also people from outside who broke the gray palace. According to rumors, a woman who was good at flame bathed in the light of fire and blocked the curse. The force invaded, entered the gray palace and pulled out the black flag.

"It turns out to be the little girl of the Vermilion Bird clan, who is naturally good at the flame line, no wonder she can block the power of curse" Shengwang Nie said with a smile.

Through the sound transmission, the identity of the little girl has been known.

Flames are the nemesis of the power of curse. Many rare flames are more ferocious than spiritual fires. Obviously, Suzaku fire is one kind.

In addition to Lu Chen, there is another person who can destroy the gray palace, which is naturally worthy of joy.

Wu Yi's eyes flashed and said, "If we had contact with people outside, we would have been free already."

After listening to Wu Yi's words, King Nie didn't refute, he agreed with him in his heart.

In fact, a long time ago, at least one hundred thousand years ago, four holy kings broke into it, but because they knew that the outside was the ten domains, the ten domains under the nine heavens, they were the most powerful race above the nine heavens. I look down on the people of Shiyu from the bottom of my heart, so I disdain the people of Shiyu for talking, and deliberately talk to them in unintelligible words like Jiutian Old Language.

However, as the years went by, they couldn't bear to be lonely. They were very strong about freedom, so they chose to cooperate with outsiders.

Even if it is cooperation, they are half-truth and skeptical. Can the Tianjiao of the Ten Regions be comparable to the Tianjiao of their two races?

It wasn't until Lu Chen destroyed two palaces in succession, and now that a little girl from Zhuquegu destroyed the palace, they realized that this cooperation was correct.

The two holy kings sighed with complicated emotions, and after a while, suddenly their eyes stared into the distance.

Because hundreds of miles away, a palace collapsed.

Then, the two holy kings stood up suddenly.