The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 167
"Three years, hehe, that's great. Three years later, it will be the day when the great jihad will come again! I have been waiting for this day for many years, brother Yunwuzi, don't worry, once it is done, I promise The benefits with you will definitely not be a little less, I swear by my magic baby!" Hei Ming sneered, as if he was in a good mood.

"Hehe, we've known each other for many years, so of course I can trust you!" Yun Wuzi nodded, and the two walked quickly towards their destination.

Zao Wou-ki has already sneaked into the palace at this time, on the one hand, he laments the magnificence here, on the other hand, he regrets the dilapidation at this time.

"Be careful, I just discovered that there seems to be a very terrifying force sealed here!" Sui Xing reminded suddenly.

"Oh?" Zao Wou-ki became cautious. If Sui Xing could call it very scary, it was worth pondering. After all, according to Sui Xing's well-informed vision, even a fairy couldn't get into his eyes, right?
This is the world of cultivating immortals, is there any existence more terrifying than immortals?

Zhao Wou-ki was a little unbelievable.

But the world is full of wonders, so he didn't dare to be too careless, and quickly prepared all the magic weapons on his body, as long as he had a thought, he would fly out immediately.

While Zhao Wou-ki was making all the preparations, suddenly there was an angry shout resounding in the whole palace: "Go away!"

The sound was so powerful that the entire palace shook immediately, and countless gravels fell again. Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wuji's eardrums hadn't recovered from the loud roar, a white light suddenly appeared, and then the sky exploded Loud noises continued to emanate from the deepest part of the palace.

Immediately afterwards, continuous explosions sounded, and two figures flew out of the palace and stopped a few kilometers away.

Those two figures were Yun Wuzi and Hei Ming.

It's just that their clothes are torn, bloodstains are on the corners of their mouths, shock is revealed in their eyes, and even their hands are trembling slightly.

Zhao Wuji hurriedly hid behind a collapsed pillar, looking at the two in the air in disbelief.

These two people can be regarded as first-class masters in the world of cultivating immortals, but in this short moment, they were beaten and flew out of the palace, and were injured?
What is there in the depths of this palace?
(End of this chapter)