"Where's the Wushen Palace? Give it to me first." Wu Ling'er's eyes stayed on Zhu Wuji for a moment, then turned to look at Ye Xingchen next to him, and said calmly.
"Okay..." Ye Xingchen nodded without hesitation. His mind moved slightly, and he only heard a 'buzz' sound, and saw that the fist-sized Witch God's Palace flew out from his body and landed on the Witch God's Palace in an instant.
Ling'er's hand.
A terrifying momentum suddenly erupted from the Wushen Palace.
The huge Shura Hall began to shake.
"Witch...Witch God's Palace?" Zhu Wuji's pupils shrank, and when he saw the Witch God's Palace, he clenched his fists subconsciously. If he hadn't been concerned about the White Elephant King and Huangquan Emperor, with his character, he would have ignored them long ago.
Everyone rushed forward and snatched the Wushen Palace.
Emperor Huang Quan also had a greedy look on his face. He looked at Wu Ling'er coldly and said, "Hand over Wu Shen Palace and I can spare your life."
"A person from the Ghost King Sect?" Wu Ling'er raised his eyelids, sneered, and said: "If the coffin-carrying monster comes back to life, it will be qualified to compete with this palace master. As for you, you are not even a little bit behind, I think.
If you want this Witch God Palace, come here and try it yourself."
Wu Linger is very strong.
As the previous owner of the 'Witch God's Palace', at that time, the ancestors who presented themselves to the court had probably not yet arrived, and the demon kings and ghost kings who fell into her hands were not just one or two. As long as the Witch God's Palace was there.
In her hands, let alone these half-step immortals, even if they were real immortals, she would still dare to fight.
The ancient Witch Clan was not just a general person. When the 'Witch Clan' was at its peak, even the Immortal King almost fell into their hands and cut off his inheritance. You must know that this land of Yinxu is only
I only relied on the "Book of Life and Death" to contain those immortals.
"White Elephant King, is she the female soul in the Witch God's Palace that you mentioned?" Zhu Wuji frowned and looked at Wu Ling'er warily. With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that Wu Ling'er
The aura exuding from my son's body is extremely extraordinary.
Not to mention, the Wushen Palace is one of the nine heavenly treasures, and Wu Ling'er alone has already made him extremely afraid.
How can a person who dares to be so fearless in front of these half-step immortals be a simple character? Moreover, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this Wu Ling'er should be a remnant soul from ancient times. Compared with what they have sacrificed,
The existence of the dynasty has been countless times longer.
Among these ancient remnant souls, which one can survive to this day is not extremely powerful?
"Well, that's her..." The White Elephant King nodded, looked at Wu Ling'er solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "It hasn't been long, how come the aura on her body has become so powerful?"
"What do you mean?" Zhu Wuji was slightly startled and asked subconsciously.
"When she was in the Elephant Hall, she was just like that kid. She only had the aura of the Star King Realm. With the help of the Witch God Palace, she could only fight with me and lose both sides. But now, the aura exuding from her body is probably the same as ours.
Comparing several of them, there's not much difference, right?" The White Elephant King frowned and said with a suspicious look on his face.
"Did you take the elixir?" Zhu Wuji said with a speechless expression.
"No matter how powerful the elixir is, it won't have such a powerful effect." The White Elephant King shook his head and said.
"Hmph, it doesn't matter what she ate, it's just a remnant soul. Even with the Witch God Palace in hand, is it possible that she can still resist the three of us joining forces?" A look of impatience flashed across Emperor Huangquan's face,
When he saw that his yellow wind monster had been chased out of sight by the little white bone beast, he raised his hand and slapped Wu Ling'er with a palm, saying in a cold voice: "Come together."
"good……"
Neither White Elephant King nor Zhu Wuji hesitated. They only heard a "moo" sound and saw that the originally strong White Elephant King suddenly transformed into its true form.
A white elephant demon that was more than ten meters tall rushed towards Wu Ling'er.
"Sword of the Emperor." Zhu Wuji roared, and the terrifying sword intent and the will of the 'emperor' instantly condensed into a huge vortex above his head.
Only a sword sound was heard, and suddenly, a simple long sword flew out from the whirlpool.
"Wishen Palace, imprisoned." Wu Ling'er's eyes flashed, and the Wushen Palace exploded with a 'boom'. More than a dozen iron chains flew out from the Wushen Palace, facing Emperor Huangquan, Zhu Wuji almost
People were swept over.
"Boy, this Emperor Huangquan, as well as the White Elephant Demon, can just be handed over to this Palace Master. The Human Emperor who presented himself to the court, help me block them." Wu Ling'er said in a solemn voice.
"Block... block Zhu Wuji?" Seeing that Wu Ling'er, even with the Wu Shen Palace, could not deal with the three half-step immortals joining forces, he felt inexplicably relieved in his heart, nodded lightly, and returned
Before Zhu Wuji could chop down the Emperor's Sword, he raised his hand and punched it, saying in a cold voice: "Emperor Fist..."
‘Bang’, ‘Bang’, ‘Bang’…
It is also the will of the emperor.
However, the will emanating from Ye Xingchen's body is not even close to Zhu Wuji's. His emperor's will is condensed by practicing the 'Emperor Fist', but Zhu Wuji is different. He is an emperor himself.
, the emperor's will that has been gathered in his body over the years is naturally extraordinary.
"Things that don't overestimate one's capabilities." Seeing Ye Xingchen's actions, Zhu Wuji sneered twice and said, "With your mediocre cultivation, how dare you stop me?"
"What, do you have multiple fathers? Or are you unable to beat me to death since you were born? Huh, I will pay homage to you without any grudges. First of all, your two unsatisfactory sons and daughters keep making trouble for me.
, Now it’s your turn again, you old immortal, Zhu Wuji, let’s settle the new accounts and the old accounts together today.” Ye Xingchen said coldly.
Boom!
He punched the Emperor's Sword with a loud bang, and the people from the ancient clans and sects who were a little closer fell and flew out before they could react.
Although the Emperor's Sword in Zhu Wuji's hand is not a Tianbao, it can still be regarded as an extremely powerful magic weapon. The material is not bad, and it has been nurtured by the emperor's will in him for countless years, let alone Ye Xingchen's physical body.
.
Even if they face the Witch God Palace, they may not necessarily lose. After all, even those immortals and powerful men of the ancient witch clan cannot condense the will of the emperor.
"Blocked... blocked?"
"Hey, that kid, where did this monster come from?"
"This is Zhu Wuji's Emperor's Sword. I think back then, the immortal's tomb was broken open by his Emperor's Sword."
"..."
Seeing Ye Xingchen, after resisting Zhu Wuji's sword, not only was he not cut into pieces on the spot, but even the injuries were so minor that they could be ignored. In such a situation, let alone those from the ancient clans and sects
Even Zhu Wuji himself didn't seem to think of it.
His arrogant and domineering face also became dull.