Chapter 952

"The Emperor didn't say anything last night, but let me tell you to inform the soldiers to do so."

Zhu Yan is also slightly confused.

Suddenly, there was a big noise coming from the front, like something breaking through the sand, and the sound was very dense, one after another.

Zhu yanmeng's one Zheng, behind the mirage is Jun Lin Tian's magic army.

Zhu Yan suddenly turned around, staring at the desert, the ground in front of the golden light, like scattered blue diamonds, crystal clear, shining in the afterglow of the morning light.

"Come on, General Wang. Let's go around the back and have a look."

On the opposite side of the mirage, under the golden light, white tiger, red Huan, black mirror, Qin Mantian and Li Zifu soared in the air. They were also shocked to see everything in front of them. Tens of thousands of demon troops quickly sank into the desert.

"King Lin Tian, do you hear me? This is the voice of the downfall of your demon army. Do you see the light of poverty? Under his light, the devil will soon disappear

"The light of poverty?"

Jun Lin's heart was shocked, and he looked back at Murong Shaofeng, hoping to tear up the smiling face of Murong Shaofeng.

"Murong Shaofeng, you already knew that, didn't you? You wretch

Jun Lin day angry looking at Murong Shaofeng, a cold heart around him.

It has no effect on Murong Shaofeng.

Murong Shaofeng slowly gets up and looks at the mirage's eyes.

His master, yaohuang Tianzun, was proficient in observing the celestial phenomena at night. The light of poverty appeared once every 100 years, and under the light of poverty, there would be lunyouxu palace.

It's been a hundred years since the last appearance.

The master had asked him to build a palace here for a long time, waiting for the light of poverty to appear. His cultivation reached the bottleneck stage and could not break through for several months. As long as he broke through, he could reach the peak of xuanhun level. Today, he just relied on the power of the extreme light to help himself reach the peak of xuanhun level.

Murong Shaofeng no matter what Jun Lin's mind in heaven, he quickly flew to the direction of lunyouxu palace. There are more precious things inside.

Jun Lin day a look, also quickly let the dark devil dragon tail with Murong Shaofeng and go.

"Elder martial brother, what is this? How can it suddenly come out of the desert?"

Li Zifu was shocked and looked at everything in front of him.

I've never seen such a weird moment.

Qin man Tian frowned and said with some uncertainty: "younger martial brother, if I guess correctly, this is the lunyouxu palace in the light of poverty. It will only appear once a hundred years."

"Yes, it is indeed the light of poverty. Bathing in the light of poverty can greatly increase your accomplishments. Don't miss this opportunity."

White tiger said aloud, the figure is also fast in a poor light.

Qin Mantian and Li Zifu nodded and quickly flew over.

"Honghong, let's go, too."

Black mirror does not wait for red Huan to agree, pull red Huan to fly quickly past.

When Jun Lin Tian returns to the edge of the light of poverty, the dark dragon suddenly stops.

"Master, we can't be in the past. The power of the poor light is too strong. If we break through, we will all die."

And Murong Shaofeng also stopped in the light of poverty.

He looked at Jun Lin Tian with a light smile.

You said: "Jun Lin Tian, this is the difference between man and devil, the poor light can kill all the demons in the world, no matter how high your cultivation is, as long as you are burned by the poor light, you will never be able to heal."

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