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Chapter 961: Degree of Tomb(1/2)

"Who are they?"

King Shura looked at Minglian and thought.

The battle just now was definitely not a sparring match!

"The Buddha and ghost in my Yin Duan come from Tianzhou!"

Yin Duan Buddha Ghost sets himself up as a visitor from Tianzhou.

"Tianzhou, who are you?"

"Minglianxin, you want to cooperate with them, what are they doing for?"

King Shura looked surprised.

"At this time, are you still talking about cooperating with anyone?"

"We will cooperate with whoever is beneficial to us!"

"Aren't you and the Blue Dragon Society also cooperating?"

"Do you want to be imprisoned in the secret realm of Emperor Kunpeng forever? This is our chance to break free!"

"As long as we find someone to cooperate, we can leave here!"

"Not bound by the last restrictions left by Emperor Kunpeng!"

Ming Lianxin looked at King Shura.

A strange wave of waves spread out from Minglianxin.

King Shura's expression changed slightly.

"Yes, although the three of us are the three commanders of the Kunpeng Imperial Palace, we can only stay in the Kunpeng Secret Realm and cannot leave!"

"We have all stepped into the existence of the true god. Why do we stay here? Why can't we fight for the corpse of Emperor Kunpeng!"

King Shura suddenly had such an idea in his mind.

Think of this.

An unprecedented unwillingness and rage kept welling up in his heart.

He was furious in his heart.

He started to get furious and asked why Emperor Kunpeng imprisoned them here.

Why!

Why!

Unwilling!

King Shura raised his head.

At this moment, the originally calm eyes turned scarlet.

There was a desire in my heart to do what Ming Lianxin said.

Poof!

Just then!

A mouthful of blood came out of King Shura's mouth.

His red eyes became clear.

"Minglianxin, you used the inner demon technique on me!"

He looked at Ming Lianxin with a gloomy face.

"I'm just trying to figure out your true intentions!"

"I don't want to control you!"

Minglianxin said in a charming voice

"Hmph! Minglianxin, our cooperation is over now!"

King Shura snorted coldly and prepared to leave.

But

The moment he turned around, the surrounding space changed.

The previous palace disappeared.

In front of him was a desolate desert.

Lying on the Gobi desert was the corpse of a huge, ferocious beast.

The head of the beast's corpse was intact.

The two eyeballs are like pearls in the night, emitting a bright luster.

Buddha and ghost are sitting cross-legged on the corpse at the bottom of the body.

And the Ming Lianxin stood beside the Yin Duan Buddha and Ghost, with a face full of piety.

"this!"

"You converted her!"

King Shura's expression changed, and his eyes were extremely shocked.

Minglianxin itself is good at the art of inner demons, and her soul is extremely powerful, but now she has been converted into a devout believer!

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

King Shura roared,

Boom!

As soon as his voice fell, the space he was in immediately changed, and endless ghost energy appeared under his feet, filling the surrounding space.

"This breath is not the power of transformation. What's going on?"

King Shura looked puzzled.

He didn't feel the power of transformation!

boom!

A huge ghost hand instantly enveloped King Shura.

At this moment, Ming Lianxin, who was beside the Buddha and ghost at Yin Duan, moved.

Suddenly this world,

All are her shadows, enchanting and attractive.

King Shura concentrated his mind.

A killing sword appeared in his hand.

He is King Shura, and he is also a person who came from the slaughter.

boom!

The long sword is unsheathed.

The terrifying sword energy soared into the sky, and with one sword slash, the endless sword energy spread in all directions, and the sword in the center was directed towards the Yin end to grab the palm of the Buddha and ghost.

Bang!

The sword energy collided with the palm, and the energy raged!

"kill!"

When the sword failed, King Shura shouted again and headed towards the Yin Duan to kill the Buddha and ghost.

He knows.

The yin-duan Buddha ghost is the culprit.

He must kill the opponent.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave here.

"court death!"

Just at this moment.

A black light appeared behind the Buddha ghost at Yin Duan.

The black light condensed into a black magic pestle, which hit the sword energy directly.

boom!

The sword energy shattered the black magic pestle.

King Shura looked happy.

But then his expression changed drastically.
To be continued...
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