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Chapter 1365 The Emperor's Palace!

"Chen Xiaotian, don't bully people too much. Those who are destined to be treasured will get it. Can you really fight to the death?"

Luo Jin's face turned pale, and he stood among the demon cultivators, his body was filled with waves of air, and a ferocious beast roared and rising waves were rising.

Jin Chanzi snorted even more and looked at Chen Xiaotian coldly.

The other Taoist cultivators who were stopped outside by the demon cultivator also had an atmosphere on their faces, staring at Chen Xiaotian and shouting angrily: "Chen Xiaotian, do you think these people can stop us? Since ancient times, good and evil have to be in harmony. If we really fight for our lives, what else can you leave?"

"Chen Xiaotian, you're too much."

"You have done so too much before the treasure of the wilderness has come out. If the treasure of the wilderness has come out, will you still kill us here?"

All killed here?

This is impossible. If Chen Xiaotian really plans to kill everyone here, his purpose will not be the treasure of the wilderness. Now no one knows what the treasure of the wilderness is. The reason why Chen Xiaotian surrounded everyone but did not attack was probably to be able to adapt to the situation after the treasure of the wilderness came out.

Hearing the many angry curses, Chen Xiaotian showed a sarcastic look on his face, and he looked at everyone coldly. Just as he was about to speak, his face suddenly changed.

Rumble!

The entire earth seemed to be shaking, and terrifying waves of air burst out from the top of the mountain, rushing straight into the sky.

The terrifying wave of air was like creating the world, directly running through the entire world. Countless gravel and soil were washed into the sky. After falling down, it rumbled on the ground, which scared everyone.

The dark clouds lingered in the air and endless dust flew, making it difficult to see what was going on.

But everyone understood that something seemed to be coming out.

The little cat showed an excited expression on his face, jumped and jumped in the falling rocks all over the sky, screaming strangely, and said, "Boy, hurry up, spit it."

Yang Zhen almost kicked him when he heard this. This bastard couldn't speak well. What does it mean to squirt? Although it was really squirting.

"Damn, why are you such a low-quality bastard? Can you be more elegant?"

The little cat was stunned, blinked at Yang Zhen, and said, "You're spitting in a gentle manner?"

Well, what qualities to talk to this bastard is simply playing the piano for a cow.

Yang Zhen showed a solemn expression on his face. He ignored this 25, but stared at the dust.

Chen Xiaotian and the old man around him also looked solemn.

"Then...what is that?"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, with a look of horror on his face, staring at what appeared in the dust.

Yang Zhen and Jianmao also widened their eyes and looked at the terrifying scene in front of them with disbelief.

The mountains cracked open, and an extremely huge palace appeared in front of everyone.

The huge palace covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres, and the entire mountain top was razed to the ground and rumbling out of the mountain.

It was not until the clouds were broken that the palace stopped and emitted a solemn aura.

The ancient and desolate feeling is lingering in Yang Zhen’s heart.

This is a huge palace that has been buried for many years. Even the huge rocks have carved traces of time, and long-standing bryophytes are attached to it.

Below the moss, strange patterns were like long snakes, wandering around the entire palace, making people feel creepy.

This huge palace is a dark color as a whole, very depressing, and the aura emitted is even more yin energy, which is even more irresistible than the demonic energy.

"Xutian Emperor Palace is indeed Xutian Emperor Palace!"

Chen Xiaotian laughed loudly, looking crazy, standing in the air, surrounded by black demonic energy, knocking away all the gravel falling from the air.

Hearing Chen Xiaotian's words, everyone present showed a look of horror on their faces.

No one expected that the Xutian Emperor Palace was buried here.

"Xutian Emperor Palace is the palace of Xutian Emperor in the Wild Age. How could it appear here?" The bitch showed a hesitant look on her face, and glanced at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, maybe there is really a Void Heaven Seal inside."

Yang Zhen was stunned and asked in surprise: "Is the Void Heaven Seal the Great Emperor Xutian?"

The kid nodded and said, "It's that old man's thing. That's how the title of Emperor Xutian came about. This was the old boy back then. One person shocked the entire Western Regions. No one dared to easily step into this mysterious soil."

"Digging weeds, what are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up and go and have a look."

Yang Zhen wanted to rush in.

Chen Xiaotian suddenly shouted angrily: "Where is the Demon Realm!"

"yes!"

A roar of anger shook the sky and scared everyone.

A terrifying demonic energy erupted from countless demon cultivators, covering the entire mountain in the blink of an eye. Countless Taoist cultivators looked at the demon cultivators beside them with horror.

Chen Xiaotian stood in the air like a demon king, looking down on everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Anyone who dares to set foot in the Xutian Palace will kill you!"

"yes!"

Rumble!

Countless magic cultivators worked, and a terrifying formation was formed in a very short time.

"Chen Xiaotian, you are too much. Kill me where the alliance is!"

Luo Jin roared angrily and rushed towards Chen Xiaotian first.

However, Chen Xiaotian just sneered, and a black-clothed demon cultivator suddenly appeared beside him. With just one punch, he knocked Luo Jin away.

"Black Flame Demon Lord!"

Luo Jin exclaimed, with a solemn expression on his face: "I didn't expect that even you came this time?"

The demon cultivator, known as the Black Flame Demon Lord, had no expression on his face. He looked at Luo Jin and disappeared in front of everyone as his body swayed. When he appeared again, he had already arrived at Luo Jin.

boom--!

With one punch, the terrifying demonic energy rushed towards Luo Jin with a devastating momentum.

At this moment, Jin Chanzi suddenly sang and appeared beside Luo Jin. The huge golden Buddha behind him punched out, colliding with the demonic energy.

Rumbled, the sky and the earth were shaking, and countless people exclaimed.

The next moment, the overwhelming Taoist cultivator rushed into the formation of the demon cultivator, and the sound of killing sounds rose everywhere.

"Boy, the fight started, what should we do?" The little cat asked with his eyes dripping around and looking at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "What else can I do? Of course it's a problem. While they are in a mess, we will go to the Xutian Emperor Palace first and put the Void Heaven Seal in his pocket before talking about it."

Seeing that the group of people were all over the devil formation, Yang Zhen and the two of them sneaked into the crowd.

At this moment, the mutation regenerates.

A creepy murderous aura swept across from all directions, and the magic array that covered the entire mountain suddenly started to burn.

"Nine Transformations of the Demon!"

I don’t know who exclaimed, and the bodies of countless Taoist cultivators were burning black fire waves.

For a moment, the wailing was everywhere.

"Chen Xiaotian, you...you must die a bad death!"

It’s messy, it’s really messy. Even a well-educated person like Luo Jin started to swear.

Yang Zhen stood in the magic array with a solemn expression on his face, turned his head to look at the bastard and said, "This Demon Nine Changes, there is something!"

The bastard said with a serious expression: "Nonsense, the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demons are extremely strange and powerful formations in the Demon Realm, not to mention that there are thousands of people here, even if there are thousands more, they will only die here."

Yang Zhen felt a stern when he heard this, and looked at Luo Jin and Jin Chanzi in surprise, and cursed: "Digging grass, Chen Xiaotian has used the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demons. Does the Western Regions Holy Association have no trump card?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Jin suddenly wailed: "Master, save me!"

Yang Zhen staggered!
Chapter completed!
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