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Chapter 393 Wu Fang VS Bronze Immortal Palace! (Third watch, to beat you little DD plus update, 11.5)
A sudden roar floated in the sky, and there were bursts of strange friction sounds in the Bronze Immortal Palace, followed by a violent and terrifying aura that spread from the huge Immortal Palace as the center.

Feeling this intimidating aura, even the faces of all the powerful men holding extreme weapons in the sea of ​​clouds suddenly changed, not to mention those monks whose cultivation base was below the Dragon Transformation Realm. He fell down in the air and collapsed to the ground, unable to move his whole body.

At this moment, those hideous-looking ancient creatures stopped fighting at the same time, and they all knelt down in the direction of the Bronze Immortal Palace, making a strange low hissing sound, extremely pious.

"Roar!"

There was another roar, and an incomparable wave of terrifying spiritual power gushed out from the gate of the fairy palace.

The roar is full of heart-pounding cruelty and tyranny, full of endless destruction and killing.The source of the roar seems to represent the most terrifying disaster in the world, as if it came from a prehistoric beast that woke up from a deep sleep.

Buzz!
Suddenly, a skeleton hand without any flesh and blood protruded from the Bronze Immortal Hall. The skeleton hand swayed slightly, and a white light magnified sharply, and then moved towards the sea of ​​clouds to suppress it.

Seeing the falling white light, the pupils of the Holy Master Yaoguang, the Patriarch of the Jiang Family, Tu Tian and others shrank suddenly.

The falling speed of this ten thousand zhang white light is not fast, and its moving speed can even be seen with the naked eye, but what makes these powerful and powerful men feel terrified is that since the moment the white light fell from the skeleton's hand bones, their whole bodies were inexplicably covered by a wave. imprisoned by invisible forces.

At this moment, they were forcibly severed from the extreme weapons by the invisible force that was several times stronger than themselves, and they could only watch helplessly as the vast white light slowly fell.

Before they knew it, cold sweat began to seep from the foreheads of the eight powerful men, and panic appeared in their eyes.

At their level, the most feared thing is death. Even if they are stronger than them, they start to regret coming here, regretting that they have strayed into this dead situation in search of immortality.

"I'm dead, I'm about to die..." The old lunatic looked at the skeletal hand in front of the gate of the Immortal Palace in a frenzy, muttering in his mouth.

"What the hell is that skull? Is it still a living thing?"

"What is its origin? What is the relationship between this bronze fairy palace and it? Even these ferocious ancient creatures bow down to it!"

"Don't those powerful people have the power to resist? Are we really going to die here today, turning into wax corpses like those strong people who entered the fairy palace 3000 years ago?"

……

A group of monks who collapsed in the mountains stared in horror at the small half of the skeleton hand exposed outside the gate of the fairy palace, their faces pale with fright.

Above the sea of ​​purple clouds, with the approach of the ten thousand zhang white light, several tyrannical ancient creatures quickly left the sea of ​​clouds, leaving only the Lord Yaoguang, the head of the Jiang family and others.

"In the end, we came here from the Northern Territory with extreme weapons to die."

Tu Tian and Jiang Yi looked at each other and smiled, with some self-mockery in their words.Not only them, but the Holy Master Yaoguang, the Patriarch of the Jiang Family, the Peacock King and other great powers also shook their heads helplessly. Obviously, they didn't expect such a final result.

However, just as a chill rose behind the backs of these mighty men, and as they watched the vast white light fall, and were especially unwilling to wait for death to come, the sound of thunder rolled in their ears.

At the moment when the ten thousand zhang white light bombarded them, a huge fist made of black and purple thunder intertwined suddenly appeared from the void, and directly blasted at the ten thousand zhang light from bottom to top.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the colliding void directly blasted a huge gap, and countless space fragments fell like torrential rain until they dissipated into nothingness.

The moment after the loud noise, there was a dead silence between heaven and earth, and everything lost its sound.

Almost in an instant, the Lord Yaoguang, the head of the Jiang family, Tu Tian and others in the sea of ​​purple clouds regained control of their bodies.After reacting, without any hesitation, each of them quickly moved away from the turbulent purple cloud sea with extreme weapons in their hands.

After the eight people selected one side, Kong Kong, to stabilize their figures, they turned their gazes to Wu Fang, who had an indifferent expression and put his hands behind him.

They were absolutely certain that the previous Thunder Giant Fist was shot by the ancestor Hongjun, and it was the latter who pulled them back from the brink of death.Immediately, even Holy Master Yaoguang couldn't help but hugged Wu Fang to express his gratitude.

Ever since the ancient creatures emerged from the Bronze Immortal Palace, the forces that were originally opposed to each other have united by coincidence, as if tied to the same boat inexplicably.

"Your opponent is me."

Suddenly, an extremely calm voice uttered from Wu Fang's mouth. The voice was not loud, but it echoed in the minds of everyone present.

The robe was windless and automatic, and a suffocating supreme aura that did not contain fluctuations in spiritual power suddenly burst out around Wu Fang.

Perhaps it was because of Wu Fang's deliberate actions. Under this aura, the performance of the human race and the monster race was not bad, but those ancient creatures were trembling one by one, and from time to time they let out terrified animal roars, as if they were heading towards the bronze fairy palace. The being that is calling out for help.

slam-la-

The existence of the Bronze Immortal Palace responded.

The half of the skeleton's hand bones exposed outside the gate of the fairy hall trembled slightly, layers of white light spread, and selectively wrapped around the body surface of the ancient creatures.

Ho, ho, ho!

In an instant, these ancient creatures that were previously suppressed by Wu Fang's breath seemed to have regained a new life, roaring and killing a group of monks again.

"kill!"

Perhaps because of Wu Fang's protection, the pressure from the Bronze Immortal Palace that the group of cultivators and monster clan powerhouses had suffered suddenly disappeared. Under the leadership of eight powerful powerhouses, they attacked the ancient creatures. , the momentum is like a rainbow.

Within a moment, the battlefield where the war had ceased was once again flickering with all kinds of splendor, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Wu Fang glanced at the battlefield below, without any emotional fluctuations in his expression, and controlled his figure to slowly fly towards the sea of ​​purple clouds.

To be precise, it should have flown to the Bronze Immortal Palace above the sea of ​​clouds.

Click!

The sea of ​​clouds surged, and a thick barrier took shape, but it only lasted for half a second before it turned into fragments of light and rain under the thunder of Wu Fang's fingertips.

Looking at Wu Fang who had already appeared above the sea of ​​clouds, the old lunatic stabilized his wobbly body, and two rays of light shot out from his originally empty eyes, focusing on the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Buzz!
At this moment, the Bronze Immortal Palace shook violently again, and the continuous trembling sound seemed to carry a kind of resentment.

Even the Holy Master Yaoguang, the Patriarch of the Jiang Family, and other powerful people in the battlefield can sense the strong killing intent.

(End of this chapter)