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773. Chapter seven hundred and seventy-third the chaos of the palace(1/2)

Outside the Temple of Corpse and Ghosts!

The monk Bujie fought against King Qian Wu, and the roar was everywhere, and the two sides did not decide the outcome. King Wu of Zhao rushed over with another bottle of antidote. Huang Shuaifei endured the stench and his face changed drastically!

There was a roar everywhere at high altitude, and there was a melee below.

In the realm of the Heavenly Master, Zhang Zhengdao and Zhang Shenxu fought against King Sun Wu. At the same time, Nie Qingqing and Zhu Hongyi were wearing black robe, quietly came in to help, but no one noticed that a snowflake flew into it, which was a clone of the White Lotus Holy Envoy.

Wang Ke, Princess Youyue, and the National Master of the Corpse Ghosts entered the Temple of the Corpse Ghosts, with a cover, and others could not see the inside. Ximen Jing also chased in. However, he quickly stepped out.

"Ximen Jing? What's going on inside?" Jiang Bing shouted while fighting.

"Uh, the teacher said, he can handle it!" Ximen Jing shouted.

"Wang Ke and my sister, how do you deal with the National Master of the Ghost? He's going to do it!" Jiang Bing shouted while fighting.

"It's not about dealing with the National Master of the Ghost, but also one body and one clone of the White Lotus Holy Envoy!" Ximen Jing said.

"What did you say? There are two white lotus holy envoys in the Temple of Corpse and Ghost Gods? Isn't that king dead?" Jiang Bing exclaimed.

Jiang Bing knew that the White Lotus Holy Envoy wished Wang Ke to die, and the National Master of the Ghost also wished Wang Ke to die. Isn’t the King dead?

"I won't tell you anymore! I still have something to do!" Ximen Jing shouted.

As he said that, Ximen Jing stepped into the realm of the Heavenly Master.

At this moment, Princess Youyue in the Temple of Corpse Gods took out the Ghost Sword. As soon as the Ghost Sword came out, the meaning of the Ghost Sword instantly gushed out.

However, this time, there were no skeletons or zombies coming out, but a black wind swept from all directions, slamming into the three-level coffin formation.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Under the black wind, a dragon roar suddenly came from the ruins of the palace.

"hold head high!"

A dragon head of a big dragon vein emerged from the ground and opened its mouth and sucked it.

"call!"

The black wind was swallowed down by a dragon vein of the earth. The dragon vein of the earth instantly grew stronger and became excited in an instant.

"And!" "And!" "And!"

Around the palace, one dragon head after another emerged from the ground, causing both sides of the battle to suddenly show surprise.

"What's wrong with this? What happened? Why are there so many big dragon veins?" Jiang Bing exclaimed.

"These earth dragon veins are devouring the yin ghost energy coming from all directions. All of these corpses, ghosts and gods have so many earth dragon veins? All of them are coming out?" A veteran pussy exclaimed.

"What exactly happened? Did Wang Ke and the others trigger?" another veteran Pi shouted.

"What exactly happened in the Temple of Corpse Ghost Gods?" Jiang Bing frowned.

A group of people wanted to rush in, but Huang Shuaifei and the national masters were all blocking everyone, making everyone anxious.

"Squeeze!"

At this moment, a golden light soared into the sky from the Temple of Corpse Ghosts. The golden light thrusts the sky and the earth, like a huge sword aura appearing from the clouds, and piercing towards the Temple of Corpse Ghosts below.

"What is that?"

"What a terrifying sword aura!"

"Is this going to break through the three-level coffin array?"

"No, the three-level coffin array did not stop this sword aura at all. What's going on?"

"Sword Gang rushed into the Temple of Corpse Ghost God!"

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Countless people exclaimed.

I heard a roar in the Temple of Corpse and Ghosts, and all the people who used swords outside the hall had their hair blown up.

What's wrong with this? The dragons danced around and the sky sword came? What exactly happened in the temple of corpse and ghosts?

"boom!"

At this moment, the Tianshi Domain not far away instantly exploded, and a group of people fell from the Tianshi Domain.

"Ximen Jing, you are so crazy. Did you sprinkle this antidote from Wang Ke? I'm so stinking? I wasn't killed by the White Lotus Saint Envoy, I was so stinking by you. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Ximen Jing's sacrifice is even greater. You can bear it. This smell is used to it after smelling it. You are just smelling something. Look at King Sun Wu's miserable! Vomit~~~~!" Zhang Zhengdao was covered in blood and lay on the ground and vomited.

But he saw that Ximen Jing not far away stuffed a lump of turbid true energy into King Sun Wu's mouth with broken glass residue. King Sun Wu beat Ximen Jing and beat Ximen Jing with blood all over, while vomiting desperately, with a look of despair and grief.

"What's wrong with me? Did I fall into the cessation pit? Damn it, who stuffed something into my mouth? I'll kill you, vomit~~~~~!" King Sun Wu shouted in despair.

On the other side, a white lotus holy envoy stepped on Nie Qingqing and Zhu Hongyi on the ground.

"puff!"

Both of them spit out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, the strength gap between them was still quite large in the previous internal battle. The White Lotus Saint Envoy was not happy to knock them down, but looked at the Temple of Ghosts not far away with horror.

"No!" The White Lotus Holy Envoy's clone exclaimed.

"Ahem, White Lotus Holy Envoy, if you give me some more time, I will definitely not lose to you. If you dare to hurt Qing'er, I will kill you!" Zhu Hongyi roared in grief and anger.

It's a little bit short, I'm just a primordial realm, and I have a natural disadvantage in comparing with the martial arts realm. Even if I have the magic seeds of the Fire Dragon Yuanshen and the innate bone demon, it's not enough! I can only watch the defeat.

But what does the panic of the White Lotus Saint Envoy mean at this moment?

I saw that at this moment, the sky above my head suddenly became dark clouds, and the power of heaven rushed straight down.

"Is this a punishment for heaven? Wang Ke, a liar, he has a floating stone for the supervision of the Heavenly Dao? He lied to us, bah!" A veteran pirate exhaled.

Once the familiar recipe is released, everyone is much more at ease about Wang Ke's safety.

"But what happened to the sword light just now?" Jiang Bing asked curiously.

"Ask me, who will I ask?" the veteran pix said with a glaring look.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a snowman suddenly rushed out of the hall. The snowman was covered with heavy snow and rushed towards the clone of the White Lotus Holy Envoy.

"Wang Ke, I will come back. When I recover, it will be your death. I will tell the Four Lotus Human Emperor that I want your life!" The White Lotus Holy Envoy roared.

"Is that snowman the original body of the White Lotus Holy Envoy? I feel that the heavenly punishment is locked on him!" Jiang Bing said in surprise.

"My first-grade white lotus!" The White Lotus Holy Envoy's clone suddenly grabbed Nie Qingqing.

"Stop it and give me Qing'er back!" Zhu Hongyi exclaimed.

"boom!"

The White Lotus Holy Envoy kicked in anger and thrust into Zhu Hongyi. With a roar, a big pit was stepped on from the earth, and Zhu Hongyi was seriously injured and stepped into the pit.

The White Lotus Holy Envoy clone grabbed Nie Qingqing, held the snowman's body, and rushed straight out of the three-level coffin formation.

"Give me back to my Qing'er!" Zhu Hongyi shouted weakly in the pit.

"The White Lotus Holy Envoy is running away?" Zhang Shenxu's face changed.

"Hurry up, King Sun Wu is awake, King Sun Wu, stop the White Lotus Saint Envoy from escaping, and take action! King Sun Wu!" Ximen Jing shouted quickly.

"vomit!"

King Sun Wu was awake, but he was still vomiting at this moment. I will talk about it after he vomited.

"Grand Prince, King Sun Wu is awake!" A subordinate below exclaimed.

However, Huang Shuaifei, who was fighting at high altitude, suddenly changed his face.

I was still vomiting here, and I couldn't stop King Wu of Zhao at all. Over there, King Wu of Sun Wu is about to wake up again. He must have hated me so much. Keep dragging on, can I still leave today?

Huang Shuaifei's face changed wildly. Why has the National Master of the Ghost not been moving yet? If he drags on, will he not be able to get rid of it?

"Huang Shuaifei, you dare to hypnotize me, I want you to die! Vomit!" King Sun Wu below vomited and remembered everything, and was about to soar into the sky.

"Let's go!" Huang Shuaifei yelled depressedly.

Suddenly, Huang Shuaifei gave up stopping King Wu of Zhao and rushed straight down. Huang Shuaifei's subordinates did not dare to hesitate and turned around and fled.

"Stop! Don't run if you have the habit!" a group of veterans roared.

However, these people have decided to leave. Even if they are severely injured, they will still escape with Huang Shuaifei.

The entire palace was in chaos. However, with the balance being broken, everything was developing in a good direction.

"Don't Abuse Arhat, hug Lao Qian. Yes, thank you for your hard work. I'll wake him up!" King Wu of Zhao shouted.

"I have a golden body of an Arhat. Even if I endure the pain, I can't stand it for too long. Hurry up!" Monk Bujie hugged King Qian Wu from behind and yelled.

"Bang!"

King Wu of Zhao stuffed another bottle of antidote in his hand into King Wu's mouth. King Wu of Qian was going to struggle, but as soon as the turbid true essence entered his mouth, his whole body suddenly stopped, and then his whole body trembled like a sieve.

"Vomit~~~~~~~~!" King Qian Wu vomited continuously in an instant and twitched in despair.

"Huh, it's finally done. Hurry up, take King Qian Wu away, I'll go and see how the king is!" The Bujie Arhat sent King Qian Wu to King Zhao Wu.
To be continued...
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