Chapter 87 Grand Ceremony, the Despair of the Aliens

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:"senior--"

:"senior--"

Seeing the Lord of the Palace of the Palace.

The strong people of the Wan nationality bowed their heads and saluted.

They usually look at the human race as livestock, but they do not dare to get big in front of this existence.

Powerful power is worthy of all the awe of the creatures.

The silver -haired woman's eyes were indifferent, her skirt sleeves waved.

Okm,

Above nine days.

The Hongjun Tower, which covered the sky, turned dazzling golden light, and immediately fell slowly.

See you.

The strengths of the Wan tribe looked excited and greedy in their eyes.

Everyone present knows.

Entering Hongjun Tower, as long as the luck is not too bad, their strength can be improved.

: "The Tiaque family will eventually rise in my hands." A strong man in the Tiansque tribe looked up at the giant tower that gradually landed, and his fists were tight, and his eyes were full of hope.

: "If you can get Zhibao and successfully leave the secret place, I may be able to crush the god cats."

Looking at the monks who were gradually emotional around, Chu Xiu's expression was indifferent. Zhu Biyue on the side was very nervous and held his hand tightly.

Dao Dao's golden light dropped down like a Liu Sand, covered with the entire square, covering everyone in it.

On the black slate, hundreds of millions of ancient runes lit up at the same time.

See this scene.

Chu Xiu's eyes could not help twitching.

Suddenly looked up and looked at the Lord of the Palace Palace.

I do n’t know if it ’s intentional or unintentional, killing the God Palace, and at this time, he just looked at him.

Chu Xiu's face was gloomy, and he asked, "This is not a space teleportation array."

: "Oh? Daoyou is still involved in the ancient array?" The silver -haired woman smiled.

Chu Xiu entered the sword and frowned, and said coldly, "If I don't read it correctly, this is definitely a sacrifice, what do you want to do."

: "Daoyou should not worry. You have the mark of Master Lingling. This big array can't hurt you. When I meet, I will send you and your Taoist couple to Hongjun Tower. You are yourself "

After that.

The master of the Kamiyama Palace placed a mysterious method.

Chu Xiu just felt a hot wrist.

Look down.

The seal of the green willow branches is really fluorescent, as if it can breathe and has a rhythmic pulse.

Next moment!

The bottom of Hongjun Tower projected a golden light, covering Chu Xiu and Zhu Biyue.

The space trembled and the two disappeared.

This scene.

Naturally, it has attracted a lot of strong attention.

Did the human race enter the Hongjun Tower?

Why have we not been attracted yet?

This is unfair! It's too unfair, why can they go in advance?

As the so -called step -by -step, step by step, seeing Chu Xiu entered Hongjun Tower in advance, and the mentality of the strong people became unbalanced.

There are also some strong men who are proficient in formation, notice that they are wrong.

: "Senior, I wonder if we can enter the tower now?"

A wolf -headed monk said anxiously.

: "Yes, senior, you can't be so thick because he is a human monk?" There was a monk's echo, with a little question of questioning in his tone.

: "Also invite my predecessors to pick me up and wait for the tower."

: "Also invite seniors to pick up-"

The monks of the Monthly bent down and hugged their fists one by one.

The main silver hair of the Kamagiya Palace was flying, and his expression was indifferent.

The temperature suddenly lowered to the freezing point.

The monks looked at each other, and I wondering why the person suddenly turned his face.

The King of Fighting held the black dragon's long gun, looked up at the sky, and asked coldly, "What does the predecessor mean?"

: "Even if your strength is stronger than everyone present, can't you insult me ​​so much?"

The Lord of the Kamiya Palace hummed.

: "I don't know the so -called things!"

She looked up at the sky, her eyes was long, as if she had seen through endless time and space.

: "For too long in the past, you who have forgotten that you have forgotten that who is the owner of the flood. For countless 10,000 years, you have been gained in the floods, and now it should be recovered."

Interest?

The monks of the Topia were stunned.

Next moment.

At the bottom of the Hongjun Tower, it projected a blood -colored light column and instantly shrouded the square.

The original golden rune was instantly reversed into a bloody sacrifice rune.

: "Not good, this is a sacrifice array, escape-"

A strong king who was shrouded under the black robe, screamed, rose up, flying towards the edge of the square.

Bang--

A loud noise.

The black robe person hit an invisible wall, and the whole person flew back faster at a faster speed.

Everyone reacted at this time. As well as

One by one with red eyes and fled towards the edge of the square. As a result, it was generally the same as the black robe. They couldn't break the bloody light curtain at all.

Hongjun Tower surpasses the emperor, and even surpass the supreme treasure of the fairy ware. Is it that your sacred kings can break through?

Looking at the struggle of the ants, the Lord's eyes of the Palace Palace contempt.

: ‘Everyone joined forces to break this big battle! ‘

The king of the king of the martial arts exploded, and the body continued to swell and turned into a tens of thousands of feet.

Thousands of magic ways gathered, forming a torrential light curtain.

boom---

Boom ~ ‘‘

The light curtain is not moving, not even trembling, and its solidity is outrageous.

How is this possible--

The faces of the monks of all races were filled with horror and despair.

Why can't we shake this formation even with the combined strength of all of us?

The monks of all races went crazy, constantly circulating the power of the Holy King, pouring out the magical powers of Taoism like money, and madly attacking the light curtain, trying to find a way out.

The roar lasted for half a cup of tea.

A shrill scream echoed in the formation.

"Ah, my hand--"

The strong man of the Sky Bird tribe looked at his hands with horror.

The flesh and bones on his hands melted like candles.

It was like a fuse.

The bodies of the other strong men of the Ten Thousand Races also began to melt.

Not only that.

Their souls, Taoism, and the laws of Taoism were quickly disintegrating and melting, and were immediately swallowed and absorbed by the Hongjun Tower.

No, no, I don't want to die! My race is still waiting for me to go back.

I want to go alive and rise with my race. I must not die here.

The monks of all races struggled frantically, taking out various life-saving magic weapons, trying to escape from this nightmare.

However, in front of Hongjun Tower, all struggles seemed so pale and powerless.

Howling Moon Wolf King and Kun Centipede King slammed into the light curtain frantically, each time weaker than the last.

At the same time.

The monks who were climbing the mountain of the Killing Palace felt the vibration and raised their heads.

The Killing Palace, which was originally quietly suspended, suddenly became bloody.

The next moment.

Countless monks were shocked to find that their bodies, like ice and snow encountering flames, melted visibly with the naked eye.

Further away.

The monks fighting the dead were the same.

Their bodies and souls turned into the purest energy between heaven and earth, constantly converging towards the Killing Palace.

Countless screams resounded through heaven and earth.

The dead also stopped moving.

They stood still and looked at the Killing Palace. The next moment, as if summoned, they rushed towards the Killing Palace.

: "For this day, we have waited too long!"

Under the blood-red abyss, an old voice sighed.

: "The power accumulated by the Killing Palace should be enough to break through the shackles of heaven and earth."

The old man in the blood-red robe suddenly appeared on the top of the cliff.

He looked in the direction of Hongjun Tower with a solemn expression, and bowed slightly, "The blockade has been lifted, and the catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming. Take care, Your Majesty!"

: "Liu, it's time for us to set off!"

: "Okay!" A willow branch fell, wrapped around the old man, and tore through the void.