Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 847

Niu Dali was stunned.

Naturally, he also saw the sandalwood box in Fang Qi's hand. Isn't this the sandalwood box that that person left to His Royal Highness the envoy with the help of Palace Master Yihua?

At that time, Fang Qi closed the box the moment he opened it, his face was very ugly, but he still saw clearly through the gap, it was nothing but a picture scroll.

It's just that this scroll is in a sandalwood box and has never been opened.

At this moment, Fang Qi took out the sandalwood box, and the head of the cultivator from the Purple Mansion in the sky fell to the ground on the spot. He couldn't die anymore. Everyone looked at this huge head, which was as big as a hill. At the same time, the other's body It also fell, and crashed on the streets of the provincial capital with a roar, smashing countless houses and shocking countless people.

Many underworld monks looked at the head of the King of the Purple Mansion. The section of the head was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been cut open flat, without a trace of stagnation in the middle. It fell on the spot, and the blood was still gurgling, and the carotid artery at the severed part was still fluctuating. , blood spouted wildly towards the outside, like a fountain.

"This is the master of the Great Perfection of the Purple Mansion!" Everyone looked at the opponent's body, and saw that the Purple Palace, the seventh secret realm of the Purple Mansion, had been opened in the corpse, and it looked majestic and huge. No wonder the situation changed immediately when the opponent made a move. The world is moved.

A great master at the seventh level of the Purple Mansion fell like this?

Everyone hissed and looked at Fang Qi with more and more fear.

What means is this?
thump!
At the next moment, the Yuan Realm in the other party's body collapsed, and it lasted for several seconds before finally collapsing. A large amount of material inside fell from the sky and fell down with a crash.

Fang Qi looked at these materials, walked over slowly, and picked up the materials that fell on the ground one by one. None of the other onlookers from the underworld dared to step forward to stop them, and stepped aside one after another. They didn't even dare to snatch the materials. rising.

"That box..." Immediately, someone looked at the sandalwood box in Fang Qi's hand. It was because Fang Qi took out this sandalwood box just now that this master of Zifu Dzogchen died instantly. on the spot.

"Could it be a sacred weapon of the Dao Palace level?!" Everyone's breathing suddenly became hot.

"Could it be the holy soldiers of the Dao Palace that that person left for him?" Everyone lowered their heads one after another, thinking secretly.

Probably!

This envoy from the Holy Mountain has a master-student relationship with the previous envoy from the Holy Mountain. It is normal for the other party to give him one or two protective magic weapons!

"But when they think that it is the treasure left by that person, they can't help feeling awe-inspiring."

"What's going on?" Duomaluo wiped away the tears on his face, and looked at Fang Qi in horror. The elder who protected him behind him died in front of his eyes in an instant. He was shocked and puzzled at the same time.

"Old man, come and try!"

After all, the sky and the earth shook violently, and only a loud laugh was heard, blood burst out all over the sky, and a ferocious Hades covered in bronze armor walked out of the sky, with bone spurs all over his body, walking step by step, it was a The six gods, at this moment, Xiangshou is laughing wildly:
"I also want to collect the treasures left by the previous envoy of the Holy Mountain."

Boom!

However, although he spoke arrogantly, this real person from the Zifu of the Bo Xun clan seemed very cautious. As he walked step by step, a terrifying light erupted from the bronze armor all over his body. The sky almost drowned the sky and the earth, and the majestic momentum almost crushed the entire city.

His six heads chanted mysterious scriptures together, as if he was a god general who came from ancient times, all kinds of defenses were activated, and countless talismans and gods of heaven and earth were turning around his body, forming a huge and incomparable The network of supernatural powers wrapped him up, and many monks from the underworld slandered endlessly: they talk crazy, but their bodies are very honest!

This Zifu monk walked step by step, his whole body was tense, no wonder he was not nervous, just now the Dzogchen king of the Raksha clan fell like this, he also had to be serious, he looked at Fang Qi, his eyes filled with Full of vigilance, his aura was too powerful, Fang Qi was almost suffocated, and his spine was crushed. Compared with the opponent's blood, Fang Qi's blood was too weak.

The opponent's energy and blood enveloped a radius of a hundred miles, and the sound of terrifying explosions kept coming.

"It's over now..." Fang Qi felt his heart skip a beat when he saw the other party approaching, "I'm afraid the other party has not approached me, and I will be crushed alive by his blood!"

"What about this?"

He resolutely refused to kneel down, but at this moment, his legs had already sunk into the ground, only above the knees were exposed, and his spine was crackling and exploding, almost unable to support him, if not for his bones being deified , even if he is the ultimate treasure body, he can't stop such a terrifying coercion.

What should I do? !

A strong anxiety rose in Fang Qi's heart, and he kept thinking about the method.

Use other Taoist holy soldiers?
No!

If you use other holy weapons, the opponent will definitely be on guard first, and if you use that holy weapon yourself, this holy weapon will always ignore you.

Suddenly, Fang Qi's heart moved, and he slowly opened the box in his hand. Because he was firmly oppressed by the opponent's blood, Fang Qi opened the box very slowly. After a whole breathing time, he opened the box. Everyone stretched their necks, opened their consciousness, and looked into the box.

Inside the box is a scroll.

Fang Qi lifted the scroll and slowly opened it.

Whoa!

Fang Qi shook the scroll, and the picture scroll opened immediately. Countless monks from the underworld looked at that scroll one after another. On the picture scroll was a figure from the back, facing away from them.

The first person to see the picture on this picture scroll was the approaching real Boxun tribe. He opened his twelve eyes and looked at the picture scroll. The picture on the picture scroll was a man in a white robe. He looked very young, but because the opponent's back was facing him, no one could see his face clearly, but the Bo Xun real person saw his heart beating wildly at the first sight.

He has lived for a long time, the first time he saw this figure from the back, he knew it was that person!
Destiny!
The last envoy of the Holy Mountain!
The other party seemed to be climbing some kind of peak, but the road ahead was cut off, and there was only an abyss in front of him. It seemed that as long as he took a step forward, he would immediately be doomed.

However, the white-robed man was still walking forward, and in his sleeve was hiding a corner of a embroidered spring knife.

Clang!

The Xiuchun knife seems to be unsheathed anytime, anywhere!

What is even more frightening is that the opponent's knife seems to fly out of this picture scroll to kill anyone anytime and anywhere!This is a brutal, decisive, and never-turning-again, killing intent!
Even if there is an abyss ahead, you must go forward bravely and diligently!
Even if the other party has no way, I will use my sword to open a way. The determination to change the world!
The corner of the embroidered spring knife exposed in the white robe seemed to be sheathed, but the terrifying determination and brutal killing intent displayed made people tremble all over just by looking at it.

puff!

The next moment, there was a soundless Dao Guang Bo Xun Clan real person, his eyes widened, and he saw his body falling to both sides!

puff puff-

His body was split into two halves starting from Kunlun, Zhaohai split into two halves, a huge gully appeared on the island of Lingxu, and Shenzang was split into two halves... The silent sword light continued Spreading to his head, the purple palace split apart silently and collapsed on the spot!
(End of this chapter)