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Chapter 710 Destruction of the Demon Palace

Mo Yunhen, the lord of the third main hall of the Netherworld Hall, has been sealed in the Land of Bone with the Blue-Eyed Evil Dragon King for thousands of years. At that time, the cultivation base of Yimo Yunhen was not ranked at all, but now that the pain is gone, the world of cultivating immortals has retreated rapidly, and thousands of years of practice have also allowed his cultivation base to reach the realm of the tribulation period.

It is enough to be alone in the entire world of cultivating immortals in the Eastern Region. As long as those few strongest perverted old guys don't take action, I basically have no danger. It can be said that I am extremely safe. Lord Dragon King resumed his practice and continued to fight with that old guy. As long as that old guy dies, the entire Eastern Region Cultivation World will be his own.

"Haha, I'm a demon cultivator, and my recovery is just around the corner!"

When I think of those decent people who are hypocritical and hypocritical, I feel a chill in my heart. Isn't it because of the huge cultivation resources? If there were no such resources, these people would have left the Eastern Region's cultivation world long ago. Everyone is for cultivation. It's just that the methods are different, whether it's decent or not.

And when Mo Yunhen was immersed in his own imagination, suddenly there was a violent shaking in the whole hall, and the next moment, the roof above was crushed by a force.

"what's the situation!"

Mo Yunhen stood up. As a cultivator in the Transcendence Tribulation Period, it was his own territory in this area, and now someone came to make trouble, and even demolished his house, which is not bad.

At that moment, a tyrannical aura rose to the sky, because Mo Yunhen had already sensed Li Ling's presence. This aura was incompatible with the surroundings, but in this aura, there was even a trace of the aura belonging to the demon cultivator.

This made Mo Yunhen a little curious, where did this guy come from.

But destroying his own palace, this matter can't just be left alone.

The aura of the middle stage of the tribulation roared out, and the whole world seemed to be covered with dark clouds, as if ancient beasts were born, and the breath in the sky was low and scary.

"Who is here, dare to destroy my palace!"

Mo Yunhen shouted angrily, and at the same time, the rest of the masters in the palace also followed Mo Yunhen. In the third hall, there was only Mo Yunhen, a cultivator in the tribulation stage, and four other guardians in the fusion stage. Just one branch hall has so much power here, no wonder the world of cultivating immortals is so sluggish these days, unable to fight back, the number of masters on the other side is beyond imagination.

Li Ling stepped on the Evil King Sword and appeared in front of Mo Yunhen, and looked at the latter. Although there were many demon monks behind Mo Yunhen, and Li Ling had only one person, in terms of momentum, Li Ling turned out to be overwhelming. Pass the magic cloud mark!
"This man has such a strong aura, at least in the late stage of the tribulation." Mo Yunhen secretly thought in his heart, and had a new estimate of Li Ling's cultivation base. After all, he is a demon who has survived the battle between good and evil. Cultivation and insight are naturally beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The cultivation environment back then was even more difficult. It was really not easy for Mo Yunhen to be able to gradually cultivate to this day in that era, and to break through the realm of the middle stage of the Tribulation Transcendence Period.

In terms of quality, it is naturally stronger than the borderless monks, but the most important thing is that the spells mastered by some monks in the borderless domain are more powerful and profound. Where to compete.

"Are you the owner here?" Li Ling asked directly.

"That's right, this seat is the master of the third hall, Mo Yunhen, you want to take refuge in this seat." Mo Yunhen said lightly, and he didn't know what was in the mind of this demon cultivator. From Yun Hen's point of view, the reason why Li Ling showed his tricks was to get his attention. It seems that he should be a guy who has just been resurrected in some cemetery. He has a strong strength, but now the times have changed. If he doesn't join one of the forces, it will be difficult to survive. Come down, so in the eyes of the latter, this Li Ling should be a monk who jumped out of somewhere.

Now I want to take refuge in Huangquan Temple.

"Hallmaster, he looks like the Li Ling who is the third most wanted list."

At this time, a subordinate behind Mo Yunhen stepped forward and said in a low voice, and Mo Yunhen also looked at the latter carefully at this time, and suddenly his pupils shrank. There is so much similarity!No, it's exactly the same!
"You are Li Ling!"

Mo Yunhen's eyes suddenly burst into a murderous look. "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in. You are not small, and you dare to send it to your door in person. Brothers, kill him, and I will reward another 10 hearts!"

Mo Moyunhen roared loudly, and immediately the demon cultivators behind him raised their weapons high and yelled one after another, and then burst out with a tyrannical momentum, attacking Li Ling, money can make ghosts push grind!
Even knowing that Li Ling is a seriously dangerous person, there is no way to stop these demon cultivators at this time, including the four monks in the fusion stage, rushing towards Li Ling as if scrambling to be the first. out.

swoosh————

A huge magic blade descended from the sky and slashed towards Li Lingfei.

Li Ling didn't dodge or dodge, just stretched out two fingers, and easily received the enlarged magic blade in his hand.

Clang————

Gently exerting force with his fingers, the magic blade in his hand was broken in two, and he rushed towards the two monks at the fusion stage.

boom----

The two monks at the fusion stage joined hands and issued a huge black palm print towards Li Ling.

Faced with this attack, Li Ling just stretched out his fingers and moved forward a little harder.

Longquan Killing Finger!
The huge murderous aura turned into a blue-red dragon, rushed forward, and instantly destroyed the palm print. The next moment, the flying sword under Li Ling's feet burst out with a terrifying sword cry. The pressure was overwhelming, and the body was instantly imprisoned in the air.

"What kind of sword is this..."

There has never been a sword that can make these people feel this kind of fear. It seems to be a posture of a superior, a feeling of contempt for all living beings like a king. It arises spontaneously, and the body is fixed in an instant, unable to move. .

And the next moment, the sharp blade had already slashed across his neck, and even at the moment of slashing, there was no reaction at all.

Feel no pain at all.

"This is……"

One of the protectors seemed to have seen the lines on the sword, and a sword that would never appear appeared in his mind, and it immediately overlapped with this sword, but at this time he couldn't say anything. any language.

(End of this chapter)