Haoyi also raised his heart to his throat, and a black sword floated on his shoulder, ready to go. This was the first time he showed off the treasure of fortune before he had fought, and it was also the first time that others had witnessed this treasure.

The best treasure of fortune, the magic sword of breaking the sky!

Each sword carries a huge power to break the void. If ten thousand swords are shaken out in an instant, it will be enough to destroy a inferior interface! This sword is very compatible with Haoyi's space path, and in his hands, it is even better than some top-quality treasures of fortune.

Shaodian is not vague. He has several magical powers to prepare for the momentum and wants to gain vitality. In this situation, only by relying on oneself can one survive.

Tan Mi Ruofei put away his dandy expression and followed Shaodian closely. He had seen the scene of the young slaughtering the Demon Emperor, and knew that no matter how hard he struggled, he would have no chance to escape. If he wanted to survive, he had to seize the life-saving straw of Master. However, he knew that people's hearts were unpredictable. At the critical moment, could Shaodian be reliable?

Ye Ning and others looked at each other and were also ready.

Wanfa sighed and said, "Everyone, the time for hard work has come! Alas, I really didn't expect that this life will only reach this point. If there is any accident, let's see you again in the next life."

Ye Ning frowned slightly, and was puzzled. Logically, the young man in the Burial Palace was so close to him. The magical power of "Yiye Zhiqiu" should be reminded wildly, why just beating simply, meaning? Could it be that this time seems dangerous, but it is not a murderous intent? He said: "Everyone, don't worry too much, things have a turning point."

The young man in the Immortal Palace was getting closer and closer. He only took dozens of breaths to reach Ye Ning and others.

The god could not control his divine power, and the light was flashing around his body, and his magical power was about to come out.

Just at this moment, the boy stopped, looked at the void, and said aloud: "Is that fellow Taoist here? Is it just kidding me?"

"Gee..." A string of laughter broke a gap not far away, and three figures jumped out of it, just the master, servant, and Emperor Timo. Long Ji smiled and said, "Are you the palace master trusted by the Burial Immortal Palace? Where is that old man Li Hengtian?"

The boy's eyes drooped slightly, and after a moment, he said, "My family master has been buried with me."

"Great Burial?" Long Ji smiled at the sky and said, "I'm afraid I'll be buried alive! Humph, your burial palace is a famous deceiving masters and destroying ancestors. It has continued to this day. It's just that the sky is not open to its eyes!"

"Rareless!" the young man said coldly: "Who is you who actually insulted me to the name of the Immortal Palace?"

"I am Long Ji, the lord of the mother Wa clan!" Long Ji said coldly: "What reputation does Burial Immortal Palace have? Everyone can kill him without a father or a king!"

The boy said, "You try it!"

As expected, Long Ji turned around and smiled and said, "Forget it, it's so tiring to fight and kill. That's your man's business, and the little girl won't accompany you. This way, as long as you hand over the Haotian Tower in your hand, I will let you go!"

...

A Long Ji broke out halfway, and Ye Ning and others were relieved.

Long Ji is a real invincible emperor. In terms of strength, he is definitely not inferior to the young man Burying in the palace. As long as she is willing to take action, everyone's life will be saved. Hearing this, Ye Ning understood that Long Ji had a crush on the Haotian Tower in the young man's hand. This is not surprising. It is one of the ten ancestral weapons, and anyone who sees it will be moved. If this tower is not in the young man's hand, but has been replaced by some ordinary heavenly emperor, I am afraid that Haoyi and others will not be able to sit still.

Ye Ning continued to watch the show.

The boy laughed "haha" and said, "Just! Who am I born to be afraid of?"

According to the tradition of the Immortal Burial Palace, after a disciple burys his master, he will take the last word in his name as his surname, which means a lineage. If he takes a disciple and walks to the last step, his disciple will be given the surname "Yi", which is a rather strange ceremony.

"Let's talk about it after a fight!" At the critical moment, the maid was used to take the lead. Wa Ling jumped out and said fiercely: "Look at me to deal with you!" She raised her bare hands, and the space was shaking like water waves. The power of terror spread over, reaching the Tianshengyi.

Tiansheng's lips moved slightly, and I didn't know what words he said, but the power of Wa Ling's palm disappeared.

Long Ji was not surprised and said, "It's true that Li Hengtian's thing is. I thought you would have some new tricks." After saying that, she said to Wa Ling: "Ling'er, that's a spell technique, which specializes in destroying various magical powers. You can use magic weapons."

"Yes, Miss."

With a wave of Wa Ling's sleeves, countless crystal fine needles of cow hair were sprinkled, and they stabbed the natural one like a storm.

These fine needles are not simple. Each one is a nine-grade immortal weapon. There are 99,999 in total. There are formations connected to each other. They are both separated and integrated, radiating out overwhelmingly. Their power is not inferior to the best treasure of creation! In addition, these fine needles also have the characteristics of piercing through the field, which is annoying and extremely troublesome.
Chapter completed!