Strongest Martial God: 2560. The Magic Palace is now


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Above the platform, Duanmuqi looks cold and motionless. And behind him, Han Wuyi and Han Wushuang saw Ye Zhong and Dao Chang Wu Ho and the others, their eyes gleamed slightly, then they nodded and said nothing.

After so many years, their appearance hasn't changed much. After all, for the martial artist, hundreds of years are really nothing, and it's not too long.

Obviously, the strength of both of them is now very extraordinary, and they should both have supreme-level combat power, and may even surpass, because at this moment there is really no depth. And their breath is exceptionally outstanding, making people daunting.

Ye Zhong nodded to them, and then stared at Duanmuqi constantly. This is a strange generation of people who protected Qiu Daozi back then, but stopped at a critical moment.

If you think about it carefully now, he may have been just a clone back then, having experienced in the red dust. If such a guess is true, Duanmuqi will only be more terrifying and terrifying.

Ye Zhong carefully deduced that most of his guesses were true. This old man probably did not belong to the contemporary era, but was a distinguished person of the past. He has been practicing in the world with special methods for these years.

Faced with everyone, Duanmuqi looked strange, and then said lightly: "Although this life is a golden age, there are too many people who have died. I want to calm this troubled world and end all disputes."

"You said to calm the chaos, then calm the chaos? Do you think you are the emperor? You want to rule the world!?" Someone said in a cold voice in the dark.

"Chiff--"

A sharp sword light rose up into the sky at this moment. This sword was originally carried behind Duan Muqi's back. At this moment, it soared into the sky, shining through the sky, making people unable to open their eyes.

"What is needed to calm the troubled times, I know better than you, if the massacre and **** suppression can finally bring peace to a lifetime, then I am willing to take action, I am willing to blood." Duan Muqi sighed and said.

His words are not very high, but there is a strange deterrent that can make everyone feel his determination and sincerity. It seems that he is not fighting for himself, but to reduce blood and chaos. .

The so-called killing is the saddest since ancient times.

Ling Yu’s sword intent rose to the sky, and the sword light broke through the nine heavens, surging in the mythical heaven. Many people found that although this central palace was not crushed, the white sword light rose to the sky. He appeared above the sky and shattered the stars, making people stunned.

With a "clang", the phantom that appeared earlier, that is, after the **** of weapons submerged in the sword light, everything disappeared. At this moment, the light like a galaxy sank into the sword.

This is an invisible shock. Although it didn't kill anyone, who would dare to win? I am afraid there is no one in this life!

Not far away, a demon's supreme coughed up blood and retreated. The sword just now was not aimed at him. It was just the sword energy rising into the sky, but it has made him like this. It is enough to say that it is shocking.

Obviously, Duanmuqi was compassionate. He didn't kill the killer, but left a glimmer of life to the opponent, and couldn't bear to kill directly.

This kind of means and this kind of momentum makes everyone feel terrified. Who do you think is fighting?

This is a strange scene. A Taoist man sat cross-legged on the platform with a long sword on his back. It was a bit strange in every way, but it calmed everyone in the field. He is like a sword fairy, one person is forcing everyone to dare not come out.

Even the descendants of the heavenly emperor, they all frowned slightly, no one spoke at this moment, because this one is the real quasi-emperor, and the gap between them is too big, if it is a confrontation, it is not an opponent at all.

Such a realm is too terrifying. There are not many quasi emperors in this life, but any of them are peerless and powerful, which is shocking.

Ye Zhong, Wu Houdoir and the others looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other’s eyes. The appearance of Duanmuqi was unexpected. Today, Gutian Palace appeared. It really changed everything, everything completely changed, and everything in this world was different.

"I haven't asked the name of the predecessor yet." Someone said.

"You can be called Ping Luan Zhenren." Duan Muqi looked up at the sky, as if looking at the distant past, and then faintly spoke.

There is a supreme from three thousand gods who seem to recognize this person's identity, but after all, he didn't say much.

You don't have to think about it to know that this one definitely has a earth-shattering past, but he doesn't want to elaborate. At this time, no one would want to provoke him.

At this moment, the middle-aged man came up with a cold expression and said lightly: "My master is not from this era. He has been in the dust until he was born in this life. You don't have to guess his identity. He is for peace. People coming in chaos."

He faintly opened his mouth and told such a piece of news. Obviously, Duanmuqi was here to calm the chaos. If he could prove the truth in the future, he would probably be called the Tiandi Pingchao.

After that, he let people call Duanmuqi the Pingluan Zhundi, which was obviously implying that other people, even if they knew Duanmuqi's name, could not be called out, but must be called the Pingluo Zhundi.

This middle-aged man is suspected to be a generation of quasi emperors, and he is a master and even a quasi emperor? How terrible is this to be able to train a quasi emperor? It can be said that at this moment, everyone is creepy! Isn't it? This quasi-rebellion Zhun emperor is also the same as the emperor of the eternal gods of the day, claiming to be only one step away from proving Tao, right?

This kind of news is simply shocking! Never, the Emperor Zhunquan has truly preached, right?

"Hey, don't be so surprised. In fact, I'm just a named disciple, not from the time of Master." The middle-aged man continued to speak.

It is said that many people are relieved, not disciples in the true sense, so they can be accepted a bit, just in name. If it were a double quasi emperor in the true sense, it would be too terrible!

In the back, Han Wuyi and Han Wushuang have bright eyes, but their identities are Dao Tong, obviously it is impossible to say anything at this moment. Many people have also noticed these two people. They are not the real disciples of Zhunhuang Zhunhuang, right?

No, these two disciples are also quasi emperors? Even if it is only the Supreme, it still feels surprising and frightening.

Just when everyone was so shocked that it was almost impossible to speak, there was a loud roar in the distance, and in the distance, a terrifying cloud appeared, like a huge cloud The thundercloud was roaring and then covered the heavenly palace.

Above the thunderclouds, there was a palace full of ink and black, emitting a mysterious and endless light.

"Magic Palace!?"

Many people were shocked, and gasped at the moment, recognizing what it was.

That is the Demon Palace where the Demon Prince is located, and its arrival also heralds the appearance of the strongest follower of the First Demon Emperor in the world, the Demon Prince.

Everyone knew that the demon prince was here, and everyone was in an uproar. It was unexpected that the demon prince would appear again after the battle at the end of the Nine Extremes Immortal Road.

His appearance can be said to have naturally attracted the attention of millions of people.

"Daoist, your bones are really tough!" A faint voice came out, which contained a very casual taste, as if a lazy teenager had just awakened, and said ordinary words. There is a strange magic in his voice.

Everyone is petrified, is this the demon prince? In theory, it should be him. After all, in this world, besides the demon prince, who else can be in the demon palace and have such a posture?

Of course, no one sees the true face of the Demon Prince, no one knows what he looks like or what age he is. Because at this moment, he came with the entire demon palace, and he wanted to enter this heavenly palace strongly.

According to the legend, when the demons rose, the first demon emperor built the demon palace, the ancient palace, which is known to be able to suppress the mythical heaven of the lost era. Is it true that the demon prince will realize this ancient prophecy today?

"The devil prince is still alive, how can I get on the road ahead of time?" Ping chaotic Zhun Muqi, at this moment, he slowly raised his head, staring at the mid-air, his tone was very peaceful, but he heard sorrow The taste is obviously not polite at all.

"Are you also looking forward to my passing? In fact, I can live for thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years. I am afraid you will be disappointed. If you spend time, how could you be my opponent? In addition, I am also going to take back this ancient temple, can I ask you to leave?" The demon prince said lightly, with a kind of politeness, but also with a sense of sorrow.

"Why do you want to pay it back? When did this place become your prince, why don't you know?" Ping Luan Zhundi said lightly.

"Remember that back then, my father always stayed here. This place is naturally my home. When I return home, everything is a matter of course. What's wrong?" The demon prince's voice had a harsh and cold taste.

"If the descendants of the **** emperor come, maybe they are qualified to speak like this, if the descendants of the mythical heavenly court say so, maybe there is some truth. But the devil prince, if you speak like this, it is far-fetched, and there are some points. Strong words, after all, this place is not mine, nor yours!" Ping Chao Zhundi said lightly.

"Ho **** ho!" The devil prince sneered, his voice was crisp and sweet, with a kind of magical nature, to make people surrender, and let people kneel down.

With a sound of "clang", the long sword behind Zhunhuang Pingluo wailed slightly, shattering the sneer and calming the area.

(End of this chapter)


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