Chapter 1645

"You will naturally say that you are innocent, but I am also innocent in the misty palace. For example, the vice hall leader of the tool hall threw himself into the open. He knew the truth of the matter and that his son, master Muye, was not killed by me in the misty palace, so he woke up." The ethereal palace and the road.

At the same time, Mu Xun, the vice head of the tool hall, appeared and said, "my son's death has nothing to do with the misty palace. It's just that someone has set up a plot to blame the misty palace. Please don't be blinded by the villains."

As soon as Mu Xun appeared, he was enraged by the Xuanyuan Empire and the ancient fangjiao. They accused him of treachery and treachery. He killed the leader of the ancient sect, and the emperor Xuanyuan was seriously injured. He was full of nonsense.

As a matter of fact, in this war, the ancient religion suffered the most losses. Even the leader of the sect had fallen down. The whole mountain gate was closed, and only a few senior leaders of the sect were left to preside over the overall situation. It was very sad.

"Don't believe in the words of the misty palace. If the people of different demons can take over others, the vice hall master of Mushan must have been robbed." A strong man who participated in the training of the ancient Yu Kingdom opened his mouth. The vice hall master of Mu Xun might have been taken away.

When this statement was made, it was even more shocking. Many people were frightened. If the evil spirits could seize the house even the late emperor Wu, such as the vice Lord of musan, it would be terrible.

"It's ridiculous that the Deputy master of the house of muxun is the deputy head of the hall of utensils. If he was robbed, would many of the powerful people in the hall of utensils be unaware of it, and ask the people of the hall of utensils to come out and say," who dares to say that the Deputy master of the chamber has been robbed? "

Misty palace is more powerful, sneer repeatedly.

This makes many people ponder and feel strange.

Indeed, even if the demons can take over the warriors in tianwu land, the strong ones are like clouds in the hall of utensils. There will always be some clues about whether a top-ranking strongman has been taken away. Can't you tell at all?

What's more, the opponent is still a master of weapon refining, and is more likely to be revealed by others.

But if the vice hall master of Mu Xun was not robbed, why did he want to kill sikonggu and seriously injure Xuanyuan emperor at the critical moment of the expedition?

This is a paradox.

There must be something strange in this.

"Hum, you said that the vice hall master of Mushan was not robbed, then you dare to let the vice Lord of the house come to confront." There are ancient recipes to teach the elderly to drink cold and angry.

"You ancient school attacked my misty palace without asking about it. Now you dare to clamor. Are you really bullying me? As for the confrontation between the vice hall leader of muzhan, I think you are thinking about revenge for public and private affairs based on his previous actions. The ancient religion is not clear and bullies others. How can we let such forces continue to exist in the world when we are in charge of the law enforcement hall? It will be destroyed soon. "

This kind of statement caused a sensation in the military region.

In this case, misty palace dare to be so arrogant. What cards does it have?

On the contrary, the major forces are more vigilant and dare not act rashly.

"It's too arrogant. You can see that the powerful people of the misty palace who framed our major forces in the ancient Yu kingdom are still so arrogant. How can they continue to live safely? Please join hands to severely punish them and remove them from the martial area."

The strong in the ancient religion roared and smoked.

"Ancient school, you are looking for death. You have jumped out many times. Today I am in the misty palace and will be destroyed."

On the same day, the ancestral land of the ancient fangjiao, an invisible and oppressive atmosphere suddenly appeared.

Then, in the sky, a big hand with white light came out. It was terrifying. All of a sudden, it slapped at the ancestral land of the ancient fangjiao. It was too overbearing.

"Misty palace, how dare you!"

The strong in the ancient religion were startled and angry. Unexpectedly, the misty palace really dared to come out. They reacted as soon as possible. All the closed elders in the sect recovered and burned their lives. With a bang, countless crystal clear palms soared into the sky, trying to block back the terrible hand.

Boom!

However, in the next moment, a big black hand appeared in the sky, which was pinched into a fist seal and smashed down again. The will was strong!

In the ancestral land of the ancient fangjiao, an ancient mirror rises into the sky and radiates a powerful light. It is the important treasure of the ancient religion. Sitting in the ancestral land, it blooms a terrible light, and cleaves towards the black big hand on the sky. The atmosphere of flood is vast, the runes of the road explode and the heaven and earth roar.

"Is it true that I teach bullying? Now that we're here, we're all going to die. "

And old voice roars, crazy general, burning life potential.

It was so horrible, it shocked the outside world, and people didn't know what level of collision it was.

In addition, people were so shocked that they thought that Sikong Gu, the leader of the ancient fangjiao, had fallen down. However, they did not expect that there were such powerful people in its ancestral land. The details of the top forces in the mainland should not be underestimated. No one would know how terrible the inside of the ancient fangjiao would be except for the obvious ones.

This time the ethereal palace must suffer a lot.

"Ridiculous, you old trash? Today, when I come to visit the ethereal palace, your ancient religion will be destroyed. "

A cold voice sounded, the void was shaking wildly, and heaven and earth separated. A dim figure walked out of it, as if to tear the past and the present into the future.In the sky that day, there was a figure who was the master of the ethereal palace. She stood tall in the sky like a fairy. She gave out terrible light and covered the sun in the sky. She became a big sun.

Bang!

Her eyes are cold, a hand out, down to shoot, like the earth shattering!

Boom!

There is no way to describe how terrible the blow was. Countless terrible palm prints collided in the void, with the bright light of the real treasure, which burst out in the sky over the ancestral land of the ancient religion. It was like a round of hot sun directly exploding, and the terrible force poured down crazily.

Boom!

The large array in the ancestral area of the ancient religion was fully opened to block its attack.

However, the gate of the ancient religion was still blown open and razed to the ground.

"It's ridiculous to be so weak after living so long."

Shangguan Xi'er sneers, tears open the array, and rushes into the ancestral land of ancient fangjiao. Behind her, there are several figures roaring down. Each strong is not inferior to the top Emperor Wu.

"My God, how come there are so many strong men in the misty palace?"

The outside world was shocked. These people clearly belonged to the level of late emperor Wu. They were by no means comparable to those outside the palace. Even if emperor Hualing was like emperor Wu, his accomplishments were nothing more than the peak of mid-term Emperor Wu. Compared with these figures, there was still a certain gap.

However, they soon woke up again. It was no surprise that many of the strong men of Emperor Wu could live for hundreds of years, but some people were still in a closed situation and did not come out to prevent their own lives from passing away. Even the ancient fangjiao still had such a power in secret, let alone control the ethereal palace of the world.

Under the leadership of Shangguan Xi'er, these strong men pushed the ancient fangjiao horizontally.

The war was short and quick, but it was too intense.

There is blood chattering in the sky, and the shrill screams are endless.

"Shangguan Xi'er, you can't die easily!"

An old man roared and burst into a blood mist. The fiery explosion swept thousands of miles, a vast expanse of white.

The whole battle lasted only half an hour.

In the end, the ancient religion was silent and returned to nothingness, leaving only ruins and debris.

The ancient religion is destroyed!

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