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Chapter seven hundred and eighty third the master of nothingness fairy palace

Zhang Tianze looked confused and very depressed. Could it be that I could just watch a show? The Dragon God's appearance is extremely powerful. With the attack, the power of thunder made Zhang Tianze hold his breath and concentrate, as if facing a great enemy.

Zhang Tianze suddenly felt like a man was sitting at home and the pot came from the sky, but the Dragon God Face did not give him such a chance. He rushed down desperately. The low-roaring dragon roar made Zhang Tianze clench his fists and began a Jedi counterattack.

"Dagain, you are a fairy Banban."

Zhang Tianze was very angry. I didn’t take your warriors, why did you come to me for no reason?

Being blocked by the Dragon God, Zhang Tianze had to do his best and had no chance to hesitate.

The four people fought to the death. The Four Pole Gods surrounded Zhang Tianze and others, forming an invisible big net, with clouds rolling and fog lingering on the side. The Four Pole Gods joined forces and became stronger. A storm hit, the rain curtain spread to the sky, and the water filled the temple, and the situation became more and more tense.

"Not good! Brother Zhang is in trouble!"

Zuo Lun's eyes sank. He was about to help Zhang Tianze to make up for his mistakes, but unexpectedly, the storm forced him back directly. The storm suddenly blew up around him. The originally magnificent temple was also blown away by a hurricane at this time. The roof of sand and stones were flying, and the rubble rotated in the void. The house collapsed and the magnificent temple was completely reduced to a piece of ruins under the storm of the storm.

"Don't be stupid Zuo Lun, if you don't leave, you will die. They touched the immortal things, and the gods in the Immortal Palace will never let them go. Can't you still see it?"

Liu Ying said in a deep voice, after all, Zuo Lun is also a member of the demon clan, and he can't watch him die here. As for Zhang Tianze and others, let him die on his own. Hai Mingda and Zhang Tianze are also responsible for their own fault.

"no!"

Zuo Lun was extremely determined. After all, Zhang Tianze was willing to save him, but he could not break through the storm no matter what. The surrounding force formed by the four extreme gods had long turned into a whirlpool, locking Zhang Tianze and others tightly in it, and there was no way out to the sky and no way to the ground.

"Brother Zhang..."

In desperation, Zuo Lun had to retreat. Zhang Tianze was the most unfair. After all, Jiang Yunxiao had a sky ruler, Hai Mingda had a Hualien lantern, and Yang Feiyu also had a Pipa sword. However, Zhang Tianze was completely affected by the three of them. However, the storm in the Void Immortal Palace was too strong. Even the masters at the peak of the Divine Yuan Realm could only sigh.

Zhang Tianze and others were completely swallowed by the storm, and the Four Pole Gods had already been submerged. Zuo Lun was extremely sad and angry and upset. Zhang Tianze and others were involved. The Four Pole Gods were eyeing each other. Not to mention the life of death, they were probably quite dangerous and extremely slim.

The storm was storm, and they were falling non-stop. Zhang Tianze watched everyone around him gradually blurred. The heavy rain continued, and the strong wind became more and more intense. The temple no longer existed, and they were also flooded by the storm.

At this time, the Four Pole Gods began to attack wildly. Zhang Tianze was tired of dealing with it. While he had to be careful of the storm and storm, he also had to intertwined with the Dragon God. However, relying on the power of the domineering body, he completely stood firm. The Dragon Gods could not do anything to him. Although the opponent's attack was very fierce, Zhang Tianze's attack was even more fierce. The two of them fought in the storm for a long time, and it was difficult to separate them.

"Dragon roars in the sea!"

The Dragon God's Growing Roared, and his dark eyes were like black holes. He wanted to swallow Zhang Tianze, and a black water curtain was set off behind him, covering the sun and the sky, the wind swept the remaining clouds, and the waves swept the craze, which was astonishing as the sky.

"Don't move the Ming King Seal!"

Zhang Tianze clamped the seal with his hands, as if he was still moving, and thrust towards the Dragon Gods. But just as the moment the Ming King Seal fell on the Dragon Gods, his figure disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he was directly pressed under the huge waves. The black rain screen made Zhang Tianze unable to breathe. Under the huge waves, the storm around him also experienced changes again. A gust of wind and snow fell, and the cold air was pressing. The icebergs and snow were everywhere, like small islands.

The sudden change in the painting style in front of him made Zhang Tianze even more serious, because the figures of Jiang Yunxiao and others had been lost around him, and the temple became ruins. There was a vast ocean of ​​are everywhere, revealing strangeness everywhere. Ancient trees covered with pine flowers stood vertically, and looked extremely upright on the shore of this vast ocean, but when I looked away, there was no shadow of Jiang Yunxiao and others.

However, Zhang Tianze saw a man, an old man in a straw raincoat, with a little thin figure, and the cold raindrops hit his face, which made Zhang Tianze feel extremely real. This is not an illusion or a dream.

The old man held a fishing rod in his hand, and a red line was tied to the fishing rod. The red line was connected to the fish hook. He threw it into the lake. Zhang Tianze looked closely and realized that the lake was completely black.

The mountains in the distance are surrounded by dusk mist.

The white mountains, black water, green trees, and pine flowers outline a simple but thought-provoking landscape painting.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Tianze frowned. This mysterious old man made him very uneasy, but he could not find any strange things. Perhaps his existence was strange. Zhang Tianze looked around the world but found no trace of Jiang Yunxiao and others. Where did they go? Are they all dead?

"I am the master of this immortal palace. Who are you? To me, you may be the guest."

The old man in a straw raincoat raised his head with a smile, grabbed the fishing rod, and looked at Zhang Tianze. His smile was very warm and calm. Even his strength shocked Zhang Tianze because he could not see through him at all.

Zhang Tianze released his mental power, but he could not find any trace.

"You are really the master of this immortal palace? It seems that you are just a depressed and unsuccessful guy. Otherwise, why would you seal yourself in this dark immortal palace? To you, I don't think it's an immortal palace, but a prison?"

Zhang Tianze sneered, and he looked at the other party with doubts. The guy was obviously a little angry, and his eyes were no longer as calm as before.

"A nonsense, a boy who speaks nonsense, in my world, do you still want to fight with me? If I hadn't seen you have some fairy fate, I would have killed you long ago. Can you still allow you to this time? Humph."

The old man in the windcoat snorted coldly, very arrogant, but even though he looked at Zhang Tianze and criticized him, he still focused on fishing, and no one seemed to disturb his elegant pleasure.

"Okay, how can you prove that you are the master of this Immortal Palace?"

Zhang Tianze looked at the old man in the straw raincoat with interest.
Chapter completed!
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