Chapter 8996 Hidden Hand

"The previous generation of the God of Death, the Sea King Demon Lord, was suppressed by the God of Rocks. This incident has become the inner demon nightmare of all the followers of the God of Death.

"They actually dared to build a base in the former territory of the God of Rocks. It seems that they have overcome this inner demon."

"Boy, you have to be careful. The current Miro Palace is probably more powerful than I was at my peak in the past. They have overcome their inner demons. If you want to help me get revenge, it may not be easy."

The Venerable Fahua chuckled twice, but his face was extremely gloomy. Obviously, he also felt that the current Miro Palace was much more arrogant than before, and it became difficult for him to get revenge.

"I'll go over and take a look first. "

Ye Chen's face also sank. The place where the Miro Palace stronghold was built was just above Fu Sheng Jueming, pressing this weapon.

Even if he didn't avenge Venerable Fahua, if Ye Chen wanted to get Fu Sheng Jueming, he had to crush this stronghold first.

He activated the Mustard Seed Dharma, transformed into a mustard seed dust, and flew rapidly towards the Miro Palace.

This mustard seed Dharma is very exquisite. Once it is performed, Ye Chen becomes a dust, and his breath is completely restrained. As long as he does not expose himself, no one can find him.

Soon, Ye Chen came to the outside of the Miro Palace stronghold.

Close contact, Ye Chen can clearly hear the various chanting and praying voices, all praising the god of death.

His spiritual consciousness quietly scanned the Miro Palace, and also captured a lot of powerful auras, among which there are even a few in the boundless realm.

"Boy, do it. "

The Venerable Fahua said fiercely.

This palace is not the headquarters of the Miro Palace, but a stronghold.

Although there are many strong men, Ye Chen's current cultivation strength is even more powerful.

If he bursts out with all his strength, at all costs, it will be enough to completely smash this Miro Palace stronghold!

Of course, if he does this, he will have to pay a considerable price, and it is not a wise move to completely tear his face with the Miro Palace without any preparation.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed, considering whether to take action.

At this time, more than a dozen people walked out of the Miro Palace.

The first one was Yuwen Ji.

Beside Yuwen Ji, there were several strong men from the Abyss Temple. Looking at their faces, they were all unhappy.

Behind them were several elders of the Miro Palace, and their faces were also not very good.

"Elders, there is no need to send you off. It seems that you have no sincerity to cooperate. "

Yuwen Ji said coldly.

An elder of Miro Palace said: "Mr. Yuwen, we understand your feelings for wanting to retrieve the weapon Fu Sheng Jueming from the Abyss Temple."

"But, we in Miro Palace do not know where Fu Sheng Jueming is."

Yuwen Ji said angrily: "Ancestor Wu Tian deduced the secrets of heaven and spied on Fu Sheng Jueming, which is in the ruins of the Hades. It must be you in Miro Palace who took it, but you refuse to admit it!"

"You clearly want to occupy this weapon. After my Abyss Temple and your Death Cult jointly seize the power of the God of Death, you will cross the river and demolish the bridge, and use Fu Sheng Jueming to deal with my ancestor!"

When Ye Chen heard Yuwen Ji's angry rebuke, he suddenly realized and thought: "Although Miro Palace has established a base in the ruins of the Hades, it seems that they don't know that Fu Sheng Jueming is buried underground! "

The elder of Miro Palace said: "Mr. Yuwen, calm down. We can swear to the heavens that we really don't know the whereabouts of Fusheng Jueming, and we will not occupy him. If you want to find him, we can find him together."

Yuwen Ji said angrily: "No need, let's go! "He waved his hand and left with his men.

Miro Palace believed in the previous generation of the God of Death and had a close relationship with the God of Death Cult, and could even be considered a branch of the God of Death Cult.

Demon Ancestor Wu Tian lost in the Supreme Buddha Conference, but his cooperation with the witch did not end.

He and the witch still wanted to join forces to seize the power of the God of Death and drive out the reincarnation.

This time, Yuwen Ji came to the Miro Palace, on the one hand to discuss cooperation, and on the other hand to ask for Fu Sheng Jueming.

However, Fu Sheng Jueming was not in the hands of the Miro Palace at all, so he naturally could not ask for it.

The two sides did not trust each other and parted unhappily at this moment.

Ye Chen turned into a mustard seed at this moment, hiding outside the mountain gate of the Miro Palace, and no one found him.

Yuwen Ji left angrily, walked past Ye Chen, and did not feel Ye Chen's breath.

Ye Chen looked at Yuwen Ji's figure, his heart skipped a beat, and thought to himself: "I can attack and kill him! "

Yuwen Ji practices the Taixu Ancient Dragon Dao and is an important assistant of the Demon Ancestor Wu Tian. He is also Ye Chen's former enemy.

If he can kill him, Ye Chen can also solve a hidden danger.

Thinking of this, a sharp cold light flashed across Ye Chen's eyes, and he suddenly slapped out with a palm.

This is the best opportunity to weaken Wu Tian! He can't let it go!

"Big Sumeru Palm!"

Ye Chen activated the Sumeru Dharma, the palm wind was surging, the void was twisted, and the shadow of the ancient Sumeru Divine Mountain burst out. With a palm that shook the earth, it slammed hard on Yuwen Ji's body.

Yuwen Ji was completely unprepared and did not expect that Ye Chen's figure would suddenly explode in the void next to him.

With a bang.

Ye Chen's big Sumeru palm, with just one palm, smashed his meridians and bones, including his dantian, into pieces.

Puff!

Yuwen Ji spit out a mouthful of blood, with some internal organs fragments, looking at Ye Chen in disbelief, his eyes wide open.

"Ye Chen, you...how come you are here?"