Chapter One Hundred and Sixty-Three: Evil in the Palace(1/4)
at this time:
The earth roared.
Monsters came roaring in one after another, carrying huge golden houses.
These demons cheered loudly:
"Golden Old Immortal, his magic power is boundless!"
"I am the only one in heaven and on earth!"
Wang Quan frowned!
He doesn't like this evil spirit.
The other party is pretending to be a ghost.
Deserve to kill!
Next second:
He stretched out his hand:
"Scepter!"
call out!
There is a staff descending from the sky.
That is his scepter of dominance.
It is made from imprint accessories, magic weapons, and mountains.
The power is huge.
Royal power grows lotus step by step.
Next, he rushed to many evil spirits.
The scepter falls:
boom!
boom!
boom!
The monsters all over the place have not yet reacted.
He was beaten to pieces by a violent scepter.
Zi Yihou and others were surprised.
Next second:
boom!
Scepter, knock on the house of gold.
Click!
A big hole appears!
boom!
Another big hole.
Many evil spirits begged:
"Stop knocking."
"My old fairy will be angry!"
Wang Quan sneered.
Keep banging!
Click!
The house of gold exploded.
One by one, figures exuding a terrifying aura appeared.
These people ooze evil.
They are evil spirits.
They just showed up.
When Ziyi waited for others, he felt frightened and stressed.
"What a strong evil!"
"More terrifying than the monsters in high-rise buildings!"
Many masters frowned.
they think:
All of this was caused by the royal power.
They are dissatisfied.
However:
Don't wait for them to speak.
These terrifying monsters all knelt on the ground:
"See the Imperial Preceptor!"
"See the Imperial Preceptor!"
"See the Imperial Preceptor!"
Dozens of demons and demons all knelt on the ground.
They kowtow!
They pay homage!
They were trembling!
Wang Quan smiled.
Long years have passed.
Across the world.
across time.
He actually saw the creatures of the eighth world again.
Although, the other party is evil.
but:
It still makes him happy.
King Quan is happy.
He casually killed dozens of demons.
Zhou Tong and other evil spirits trembled.
After many years:
The terror given by the royal power was deeply imprinted in their memories.
No matter how the rules are crushed, they cannot be erased.
Purple Clothes Hour:
The golden demon kneels down to worship the king.
Call Wang Quan the national master.
Could it be
Is Wang Quan the national master among evil spirits?
The other masters were also confused.
at this time:
Wang Quan asked Zhou Tong:
"Tell me, how did you show up here?"
Zhou Tong did not dare to hide it.
He quickly recounted the past.
turn out to be:
To be continued...