The moment this figure appeared, both Zhen Tianfeng's black skeleton and Zhen Tianxiong's flame giant seemed to be suppressed.

Zhen Tianfeng reacted quickly and directly surrendered to the ground: "Lord of the Palace!"

"Have you finished what I told you?"

The mysterious man slowly turned his head, and under the hat, his cold eyes stabbed Zhen Tianfeng like a sharp sword.

Zhen Tianfeng couldn't help but shiver. He was so arrogant that he was now sweating coldly on his forehead.

Lord of the Palace!

The faces of those strong Middle-earth people still turned pale.

Among the Yinluo Sect, there is a very strict level. Apart from the sect leader whose head is not seen but whose tail is not seen, there are only the strongest masters of the Ten Palaces.

Everyone in these ten hall masters is able to dominate one side.

They are in charge of all the hells in the underworld, and will be invincible in the world before you die, and will turn into a dead soul after you die, but will still be restrained by the Yinluo Sect.

Is the person in front of me a powerful palace master?

Zhen Tianfeng said in a trembling voice: "The Lord of the Palace, I dare not delay, now they are all controlled by me."

The mysterious palace master glanced at Zhen Tianfeng, then looked at Zhen Tianxiong, and sneered: "Is this what you said to control it?"

"Lord of the Palace, I will definitely deal with him..." Zhen Tianfeng said hurriedly.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and the mysterious palace master came directly to Zhen Tianfeng's side, and one hand was pressed on Zhen Tianfeng's forehead.

"Okay, you don't have to talk anymore!" said the mysterious palace master lightly.

Zhen Tianfeng's head was directly hit on the ground, and he seemed to be kneeling in front of the palace master.

This is a very shameful form.

But Zhen Tianfeng was trembling all over and didn't dare to resist at all.

The mysterious palace master bounced his fingers again, and a black black light flew out directly.

In this black light, there was a bronze tripod with black inscriptions.

Above the giant tripod, a hazy black light appeared faintly, and the sounds of ghosts and wolves howling appeared from the bronze tripod.

"The Fire Dragon's Grief!"

Zhen Tianxiong suddenly shouted loudly, and flames burst out again.

This time, the flames became more uncontrollable and the surrounding space began to twist.

The mysterious palace master was indifferent, and pointed his finger at Zhen Tianxiong again, and the bronze tripod was directly pulled down.

boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise trembling in the world, the copper tripod fell directly on Zhen Tianxiong.

Zhen Tianxiong felt like a huge mountain was pressing down on his body, and his muscles and bones made a crackling sound.

puff!

Zhen Tianxiong finally couldn't hold on and vomited a mouthful of blood, and he no longer had any strength in his body.

"Grandpa!" Zhen Yuqin suddenly moved her palm, and the true energy condensed into a long qin.

When Zhen Yuqin played with her hand, a powerful fluctuation occurred in the sound of the piano, and she swept across the mysterious palace master.

"Hmph!" The mysterious palace master snorted coldly.

The piano sound was half a step away from the mysterious palace master, and it exploded and turned into nothing.

Zhen Yuqin was implicated and flew backwards and hit the wall.

Everyone took a breath of air conditioning. This mysterious palace master was so powerful.

If Zhen Tianfeng is still able to deal with it, then this mysterious palace master will make everyone feel powerless.

The mysterious palace master glanced at everyone and suddenly sneered: "You should stay here when you come where you shouldn't have come!"

What!

A thin old man shouted angrily: "You dare! After arresting so many of us, your Yinluo Sect will not be able to destroy it!"

Bang!

The thin old man's head was directly stepped onto the ground by the mysterious palace master.

"Have you asked you to speak?" said the mysterious palace master coldly.
Chapter completed!