Chapter 642

Later, many people followed the practice of Kung Fu on the murals.

Just a moment later, countless people became possessed. What's more, after they became possessed, they actually practiced according to the methods of situ Mo and Chen Mo mo.

If you want to succeed, you must first wave a knife from the palace.

There was no smile on their faces. They stabbed themselves with a long sword.

How cruel! As the saying goes, a man should be cruel to himself, not so cruel.

The blood is scarlet and dazzling, which makes these people more magical.

Poor man!

I just don't know what kind of scene it is when I wake up.

Situ Mo and Chen Mo Mo knew nothing about what happened here. At this time, they had entered another palace, and a dead bone was placed not far away.

Overhead there is a star map similar to the sky.

In the center of the star chart is a treasure box made of gold.

"Brother-in-law, do you think what's in that box is Qingmu Linggen?"

"It's possible, but it's not easy to get the gold box above. You must break the array below."

"Dingfeng bead can only stand in the array and not be harmed by it, but it can't break the array."

"We still have to find the array eye."

"Strange, I can't feel the jade pendant space here. Something shields my perception." Situ Mo glanced around, but found no clue.

Finally, I had to break the array above with peace of mind.

Outside the small world of Xianzang.

Zhao family.

The master of the Zhao family has been withering, and the soul ranking has been falling.

Zhao Tianlong's face was livid.

"Report to the owner. According to preliminary calculation, ten top masters of Emperor Wu have fallen."

Ten top masters of Emperor Wu fell.

Even the Zhao family cannot withstand such a blow.

Cultivating a top master of Emperor Wu requires a lot of human, material and financial resources. Few of the 100 emperors can enter Emperor Wu.

Zhao Tianlong forcibly suppressed his anger at the bottom of his heart.

"What about my son? What about his soul memorial tablet and soul fire. "

"This?" The emperor hesitated and dared not speak frankly.

"Say!" Zhao Tianlong has guessed some bad things in his heart.

The Wu Emperor then said, "the young master's soul ranking is shaky, and the soul fire, like a residual candle in the wind, will be extinguished at any time."

Zhao Tianlong's eyes were sharp. "Oh, the residual candle in the wind should be extinguished at any time."

The moment his eyes fell, his hands closed slightly.

The whole backyard was suddenly under a terrible pressure, like a small whirlwind, and the aura gathered here quickly.

A big hand composed of Reiki held the man in the palm of his hand.

Tighter and tighter.

"Lord, spare your life! Spare your life. "

Zhao Tianlong's mouth flashed a trace of bloodthirsty, and the Wu Emperor was directly crushed into blood.

"Shangguan family, Liu family, you want me to be the empress of Zhao family."

In his opinion, situ Mo is just an expert at the peak of Emperor Wu. It is no problem to kill one or two peaks of Emperor Wu. It is obviously impossible to destroy ten peaks of Emperor Wu.

The three families entered Xianzang together. They were both prosperous and lossy. Now, only his Zhao family was damaged, and there were few casualties in the Liu family and the Shangguan family.

This made Zhao Tianlong think that the other two had shot at them.

In fact, this is not to blame Zhao Tianlong. The Zhao family had contradictions with the other two families. Some time ago, the supervisor Zhao was killed and his own son was beaten. The Zhao family can be said to have lost face.

In addition, the three families are not harmonious on weekdays.

Now that something like this has happened, how can Zhao Tianlong not be angry.

"Do you really think I'm bullied by Zhao Jiahao? Kill the top expert of Emperor Wu and hit my son hard. My son will die in Xianzang. I want you to go to the official family, Liu family and all experts to be buried together. "

Zhao Tianlong got up, and the aura of the world around him fluctuated with his mood.

The power of the martial saint has the power of heaven and earth.

In the next second, the aura dispersed, and the whole person flew up and flew in the direction of Xianzang. The martial Saint broke out with all his strength. The terror was like this. The speed broke through the sound barrier and was fast to the extreme.

There is a long trail in the sky.

Liu's backyard.

When Liu and Shangguan saw this scene, they immediately understood something.

The two are playing chess at this time. The Lord of Shangguan's family looks a little cold, while the Lord of Liu's family seems relatively calm.

"When Xianzang was opened, the Zhao family was the first to bear the brunt. Eager for quick success and instant benefit, many people will be killed and injured. Now Zhao Tianlong shot himself. Brother Liu, aren't you worried that someone will steal the peaches?"

Master Liu smiled and didn't care much. "Zhao Tianlong, like you and me, is a martial saint. It can be said that he is not weaker than you and me."

"We went and it didn't help."

The Lord of the Shangguan family frowned and wondered, "didn't he let the Zhao family get all the immortal treasures?"

Master Liu shook his head, "No."

"If he doesn't do it, we won't get the treasure in the fairy collection, but once he does it, it means whether he can come out alive or not."

"Where is Qionglai Xianzang? You and I are martial saints and don't dare to set foot in it easily. How can he get much benefit if he kills Zhao Tianlong alone."

"Having said that, what should I do when I go to the official family and those experts of your Liu family?"

"If they meet Zhao Tianlong, they will die."

"Hehe, you and I have cultivated many peaks of Emperor Wu for thousands of days. I don't know how many elixirs and elixirs have been used."

"It's time for them to sacrifice."

"If we can get the inheritance of our Liu family and recreate a martial saint, it's also worth it. You and my two families don't have to be bullied by the seven sects."

The Shangguan family leader weighed it and sighed.

"Just as brother Liu said."

After less than half an hour, Zhao Tianlong has come to the location of Xianzang.

During this process, countless people saw his figure, but did not recognize who he was.

"Reiki, this is Reiki. Reiki is released. It's a martial saint."

Many people were shocked.

"The direction of this person is Xianzang. Is there a treasure in Xianzang?"

"Which sect's martial saint is this? Is it the seven patriarchal gates? " A group of people thought that there were only seven zongmen, and the rest dared not.

Wu Sheng, a big man at the top of the world.

I saw the figure quickly go towards Xianzang, and finally directly through the Xianzang light door.

"A martial saint is involved in the dispute over Xianzang. I'm afraid the martial saints of other sects are also on the way."

Many people have lost the idea and idea of competition. The difference between Emperor Wu and Wu Sheng is that one is a mortal, and the other can almost be called the existence of God.

"It's the owner. The owner is coming." In the small world of Xianzang, the Zhao family kept cheering.

Zhao Tianlong didn't stop. His aura wrapped his body and went straight to the most important underground palace