But at this moment, a cold snorted sound.

Immediately afterwards, stone tablets and giant tombs appeared in the void.

Under the giant grave, bone hands stretched out.

"This... this is a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth!"

Several elders of the Temple of War God showed horror in their eyes.

"No, why is this vision so familiar? I remembered that this was the vision of that old guy, but didn't he die long ago? How could he be alive!"

"Are you talking about the nineteenth prince of the Tang Dynasty royal family who had fallen thousands of years ago and that martial madman!"

Several elders were shocked.

When the martial arts madman became famous, Emperor Tang was still a teenager.

Back then, the madman in Wu fought fiercely. In order to break through to the Wuzong, he created his own tomb of ten thousand people. He traveled to major states in the Dongzhou Province, killed countless geniuses, and buried them in the tomb of ten thousand people.

The day when the tomb is completed is the time when the Wuzong is defeated!

But because of this, we have attracted too many enemies for the madman.

Countless people wanted him to die, and some forces even spent a lot of money to ask the Blood Temple to take action.

Although the Martial Madman is very strong, his fists are hard to match four hands. What's more, the enemies are coming one after another. In the end, the news came out that the Martial Madman was killed and the matter was settled.

Who would have thought that to this day, the madman in the martial arts world has not died and is hiding in the palace!

Thinking of the horror of the martial arts madman, several elders of the Martial God Temple were frightened and fled without hesitation.

But they have been surrounded by graves, where can they escape?

The bone hands stretched out and grabbed them, and no matter how much they resisted, they could not escape, and were finally dragged into the grave.

The vision disappeared, everything calmed down, as if everything just now was an illusion.

The third prince looked at this scene in a panic. When he reacted, he quickly bowed and thanked, "Thank you for your actions!"

"You and I are both members of the Tang Dynasty royal family. You don't have to be polite. Cooperate with that kid. With me here, I can keep you safe in the palace."

The sound gradually dissipated, and the person who came did not show up and had already left.

"A royal man? Could he be!"

When recalling the horrifying tombs all over the sky just now, the third prince was shocked.

"It's actually the 19th Master!!"

"The Nineteenth Master is still alive!"

The third prince gasped.

This was a powerful man who was the Wuzong thousands of years ago. It was because of the Nineteenth Master that the Tang Dynasty was surrounded by many forces and was once in danger and almost destroyed.

That was the closest time that the Tang Dynasty had perished in recent thousands of years.

Later, the Nineteenth Master left the customs and fought against the heroes for a whole day and night. Finally, the news of the Nineteenth Master's death came out, and the forces gradually retreated.

It can be said that the third prince grew up listening to the legendary life of the Nineteenth Master, but he never expected that he would meet a real person one day!

Even though he didn't expect that the nineteenth master saved his life today.

"I heard what Master Shijiu said just now, I obviously have a familiarity with Deputy Commander Zhan."

"Zhan Wuque, Zhan Wuque, how many secrets do you have?"

The third prince sighed.

But in my heart, I no longer have the intention to go against Zhan Wuque.

At the same time, the moment several elders were dragged into the tomb, there was a side hall of the Martial God Temple, which was a place dedicated to the soul-releasing lamp.

At a high place, several soul lamps were all extinguished without warning.

"What's going on?!"

Wu Liu's figure appeared in the side hall. He looked at the extinguished soul lamps with a gloomy face, and wisps of white smoke were still emerging.

"The elders sent to the palace all fell at the same time. Could it be that Yi Chenzi took action?!"

Wu Liu couldn't help but guess.

Being able to kill several powerful martial arts masters in an instant means that the man is very powerful.

Even though it is so powerful that several people add up, there is no power to resist.

This power is infinitely close to the half-step Wuzong.

Wu Liu would never have thought that the nineteenth master, who had died thousands of years ago, would appear again.

"Yi Chenzi, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!"

Wu Liu's eyes showed ruthlessness.

"Come, go and bring the eldest prince to the Lord of the Palace!"

Wu Liu said loudly.

Soon, the eldest prince was taken to the Temple of War.

"Lord of the Palace, what are you asking for me?"

The eldest prince looked at the dense crowds of people around him and felt a little nervous.

"The Lord of the Palace asked you, where were the elders sent to assist you? How did they die!?"

Wu Liu shouted.

"Plop!"

The eldest prince was so scared that he knelt directly on the ground.

"Die...dead? I don't know."

The eldest prince was stunned.

How could a few people die if they are still powerful Wu Zun?

"Then you know where they went before?"

Wu Liu said in a deep voice.

"I know, they went to the third prince's bedroom and said they wanted to kill him to prevent future troubles."

The eldest prince hurriedly said.

"The Third Prince? Tell me clearly why you suddenly wanted to kill him!"

Wu Liu asked.

The eldest prince did not hide it and told Wu Liu the news that the eleventh prince told him.

"The handwriting of the Hundred War King? Humph, this old guy Yichenzi is really scheming."

Wu Liu snorted coldly.

"It seems that most of them are the hands of Yichenzi."

Wu Liu's eyes showed a cold look.

"This time, the Lord of the Palace took action personally. I want to see if that old guy dares to take action again!"

Wu Liu snorted coldly, and his figure slowly dissipated, but he had already left.

"That's great. This time the Master of Martial Palace takes action personally, and he will definitely be able to kill that immortal thing!"

The eldest prince looked excited and immediately ran towards the palace.

On the other side, Wu Liu had already arrived at the palace and headed straight to the third prince's bedroom.

As soon as he arrived, he noticed the aura of the fallen elders of the Martial God Temple.

"It really falls here!"

Wu Liu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and with just one palm, he broke the plaque of the third prince's bedroom, and half of the palace was knocked down.

Some eunuchs and palace maids had no time to dodge and were buried in the ruins and died.

The third prince escaped in a panic and his face changed when he saw Wu Liu.

"Master of the Martial Palace, it's you?"

The third prince never expected that the Master of the Martial Palace would come here in person. The person who came was not kind!

"Three Prince, the elders of my Martial God Temple have risen because of you. Today, I will make you pay your blood debts and blood!

Wu Liu said coldly, thinking of the fallen elders, he was murderous intent in his heart and took action without mercy.

A phantom appeared behind him. It was the divine shadow of the martial god, the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth that he mastered.

Wu Liu's move is a killing move!

But the third prince's eyes were unexpectedly calm and there was no panic at all.

Wu Liu's heart broke out.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

He slapped it with a palm, and the divine shadow behind him followed him with movement.
Chapter completed!