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4367 The calamity of Xiaoyaomen must be eliminated by one

Wen Zhe clapped his hands, looked at Muyan with a smile and said, "Okay, all the idlers have been cleared away. Your Highness, are you ready to die?"

"Oh, by the way, what I said before is still valid!"

Wen Zhe looked at all the spiritual cultivators and demons present, "Anyone, whether demon or spiritual cultivator, as long as you kill one of these six people, you will have a chance to survive!"

"Come on, Your Highness Princess!"

Wen Zhe's next voice only reached Muyan's ears, "Let me show you how powerful the Kagura Master who was able to dominate the entire Immortal Cultivation Continent a thousand years ago is!"

"Five mysterious immortals, and a lame man who has no spiritual power except the curse... People say that the Kagura Master has the power to move mountains and seas, and reverse the world. One person can be the enemy of a thousand people."

"Today I want to see how, Princess, you are going to make a comeback under my eyes."

After speaking, Wen Zhe waved his hand.

Wu Zhuang immediately jumped into the air and rushed towards Muyan.

Qin Jiu quickly took a step forward and raised his palms.

The whole body seemed to be plated with a layer of gold.

boom--!

After a loud noise, Qin Jiu retreated for a walk, his body swayed, and his face turned pale.

Wu Zhuang fell to the ground, his body motionless, but his face was full of horror.

And the Tianmei Palace also heard exclamations one after another.

"This is the [Field of Power], right? And it's the four-layered realm of power that has inspired the [Indestructible Body]!"

"How old is he that he has already activated the four realms of power?"

Her ten slender fingers slowly plucked the strings.

[Holy Hand Weaving Sky] Inspire!

[Realm of Stars] Inspire!

[Jinghong on the Wings] Inspire!

The transparent sound wall enveloped the six people in Xiaoyaomen, isolating them from a small world independent of Tianmei Palace.



Wu Zhuang snorted heavily, and suddenly a full-moon scimitar appeared in his hand.

The blade exuded a strong and pungent smell of blood, and as soon as the servant appeared, it seemed that he could hear a sharp ghostly roar.

Wu Zhuang threw the knife in the direction of Qin's wine shop and snorted: "I want to see how many times your Vajra Indestructible Body can block my attacks!"

However, the scimitar flew halfway.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and a layer of frost enveloped the blade.

Let the full moon scimitar rotate at a slower speed.

There was a freezing sound in the air and on the ground.

Yun Ruohan, holding the Ice Soul Sword, stood beside Qin Jiu, his long sword thrust into the ground.

The fourth level [Mountain and Sea Realm] was suddenly cast, and it was frozen for thousands of miles.

Ding dong!

The scimitar finally fell from the air, disappeared without a trace, and returned to Wu Zhuang's hands.

Wu Zhuang's expression finally turned serious.

Even though he was facing only two juniors from the Mysterious Immortal Realm, he felt an unwarranted pressure.

I wasn't sure if I could win.

Helian Ninyue, who had just been beaten away by Yun Ruohan, had already stood up and walked to Wuzhuang. He said with a sinister expression: "Elder Wuzhuang, do you mind letting me help you? These arrogant boys

, it’s time to let them know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!”

When Helian Nianyue said this, his eyes were fixed on Yun Ruohan.

He remembered that his son wanted to kill Youyue's demon pet, which triggered a series of subsequent events.

Unexpectedly, this man was not a demon pet.

He also possesses such powerful spiritual strength.

If you give him a little more time, I'm afraid even I won't be his opponent.
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