"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the entire "Demon Palace" began to shake, and a scene as if the sky was falling and the ground was sinking. The bricks and tiles were peeling off, and huge cracks were cracked on the ground and the city walls. Seeing this scene, Tang Wenwu and the Ninth Princess also changed dramatically, especially Tang Wenwu, who was still trapped in the "Nine Heavens Killing Gods" formation, roared at the Ninth Princess with a wide eyebrow, "Princess, it's those miscellaneous people who want to seal us again..."

"Hmph! Seeking death..."

The Ninth Princess, whose face was so gloomy that it could almost drip out of water, didn't bother to clean up Zi Chen's body, and roared, "The seal has been opened. My 100,000 guards in the palace are not awake at this time, so when will they wait? All the Ninth Princess guards wake up quickly for me..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The strong wind is blowing, and the yin energy is strong.

Before the group of powerful people standing in the square could react, they saw black coffins that covered the sky and the sun flying out of the "inner city", densely packed, at least 100,000 people, neatly arranged above the inner city palace. After a series of "cracks". After a series of "cracks", the coffin lids in the air fell down one after another. Guards in armor crawled out of the black coffin, stood neatly behind the Ninth Princess, knelt down in one go, and shouted: "Subordinates, I have seen the Ninth Princess..."

"woke up?"

Tang Wenwu, who was in the "Nine Heavens God-killing Formation", woke up when he saw the Ninth Princess's 100,000 guards at the time, and a strange smile appeared on his face, which was not likable. He smiled gloomyly at Du Bishu who was in charge of the formation: "So what if you trap the body of this general? When the princess's 100,000 guards came out, you lowly humans will all die here today, and no one will be left. Our "Demon Palace" has been sealed for so many years. Once this general is freed from the trap, the first one will destroy your "Spiritual Holy Land" Taoist tyranny..."

"The seal has begun to close. In a few hours, even if the demon king of your "Demon Palace" wakes up, it will probably be useless. You dirty monsters should stay here honestly! If you want to destroy our "Spiritual Holy Land", it depends on whether you can go out to this ghost place..." Du Bishu, with a pale face, said coldly. Obviously, it is not easy for him, the elder of the "Lu Xian" eighth heaven, to be in charge of such a huge formation to trap the general of the Demon Palace in front of him.

"Lu Xian's Sixth Heaven?"

Seeing the 100,000 people behind the Ninth Princess, all of them were guards of the sixth level of Lu Xian. The disciples of the "spiritual platform" in the square were all dumbfounded.

What is the concept of the sixth level of the 100,000 "Lu Xian" being a guard?

Even if the spirit platform powerhouses in the seventh level and eighth level of the heavens are submerged, they will probably be swallowed up in an instant, without even a little bone residue left. What's more, countless monsters are swarming out of the inner city. In terms of the number alone, the spirit platform holy land is at a disadvantage. What's more, in such a huge spiritual platform, there are not many powerful people left at the sixth level of the heavens in Lu Xian.

Most of them are disciples below the fifth level of the "Lu Xian".

How to compete with the guard behind the Ninth Princess? So, for a moment, a look of despair flashed in the eyes of all the disciples of the Lingtai.

Seeing the 'Black Dragon' being chased in a mess and returned to her side, the Ninth Princess subconsciously glanced at the extraordinary boy Zi Chen, and immediately withdrew her gaze. She said coldly at the 100,000 guards behind her, "All guards, follow the palace to rush out, and no matter what, they must guard the seal outside the 'Demon Palace' before their father and the others wake up. Success or failure will be done in one fell swoop..."

"Fight for the princess, fight for His Majesty, kill!"

"Swish!"

Seeing the Ninth Princess taking her 100,000 guards and rushing towards the seal, the disciples of the "spiritual platform" in the square were all stunned.

Who can stop such a huge team?

Seeing this scene, not only the disciples of the "Lingtai", but also the elders of the inner and outer sects turned pale. Especially Du Bishu, who was controlling the entire formation, roared at Dong Zhengxuan in anger: "Old man Dong, as long as you delay for a few more hours, the seal can be repaired and stabilized. Leave this devil to deal with, you must block their attack..."

"You still need to say it?"

Dong Zhengxuan, who had an ugly face, gritted his teeth and said angrily to the elders of the inner and outer sects behind him: "All the disciples of the 'spiritual platform' will listen, stop them. As long as we persist for a few more hours, the conspiracy of these monsters will be broken. Please kill them with this elder!"

"kill……"

Seeing Dong Zhengxuan rushing towards the Ninth Princess, the other disciples of the "spiritual platform" were not idle either, and followed Dong Zhengxuan and fought.

"court death."

Seeing the disciples of the 'Lingtai', led by several old things from the Eighth Heaven of Lu Xian, they dared to rush up. The Ninth Princess's electric couplet flashed a trace of ferocious expression, and rushed towards the elders of the 'Lingtai' who were leading the way, and sneered: "I will kill you old things first. When you have no leader, I will take a look. Who dares to stop our 'Demon Palace's footsteps..."

"Crazy!"

In the blink of an eye.

I saw the guards of the Ninth Princess fighting with the disciples of Lingtai, and the sound of fighting was everywhere. Unfortunately, the strength of the "Lingtai" was still slightly inferior. Under the attack of the 100,000 princess guards, I gradually fell into a disadvantage and showed a trend of retreating step by step. Especially the black dragon beside the Ninth Princess, the dragon's tail was swung casually, and countless disciples of the "Lingtai" would be buried in its hands.

after all.

A black dragon in the ninth level of the "Lu Xian" heaven.

Just pull it casually, let alone these ordinary spiritual disciples, even a demonic figure like Zi Chen wearing the "Nine Dragons Overlord Armor", may not be able to block the attack of this black dragon. He hesitated whether to rush over and help the people in the "Lingtai Holy Land" to restrain the hateful black dragon. Then he saw the figures of Lan Ling and Chu Jianghe, the true disciples suddenly appeared beside Zi Chen. Seeing the smiley expression on Lan Ling's face, Zi Chen's brows also frowned slightly, and said lightly: "The enemy is right, do you want to fight another battle?"

"A fight?"

Lan Ling shook his head, looked at Zi Chen with a certainty of victory, and said, "I'm not interested in fighting with you. As for the enemies of the 'Demon Palace', you don't have to worry about it. I came here this time to collect bets. Since you have lost, I think I won't have any objection!" After Lan Ling said that, his mind moved, and the magic pattern on his forehead appeared directly, and there was still a faint smile on his face, looking at Zi Chen.

"hiss!"

Seeing the number of demon patterns on Lan Ling's forehead, Zi Chen couldn't help but take a breath, and his pupils shrank violently and fought all the way. He didn't expect that Lan Ling's demon patterns had more than millions of them than him. He forced himself to suppress the uneasiness in his heart and said coldly: "The time for the gambling battle is not over yet. You come here to collect the bet now. Isn't it too early? If I remember correctly, the gambling battle between us will end in a few hours!"

"So what about a few hours?"

After hearing Zi Chen's words, Guo Mingtu on the side said with a sneer: "You have millions of demon patterns less than Lan Ling. Now there are only a few hours left. Even if the monsters in the "Demon Palace" line up to stand in front of you and kill you, you will not be able to catch up with Lan Ling for a few hours. It's better to admit defeat earlier! There are many people who are thinking about your life. We don't expect to come to the end and win the bet, but you fall into the hands of others."

"roll."

After listening to Guo Ming's pictures.

Zi Chen's face darkened and he sneered, "What are you? I am my turn to make a point in Lan Ling's bet. Even Di Long dares to run to me and clamor? Do we two fight first now? How about it?"

"you……"

When Guo Mingtu's face suddenly became ugly when he heard the word "get out", he felt guilty when he thought of how Di Long died. If he fought alone, he was really not sure about Zi Chen, who had endless means. So, for a moment, the true disciple of the "Spiritual Holy Land" stopped in awkwardly, as if he was not leaving or staying, although he did not dare to clamor again.

However, the resentful look in the eyes was not at all.

"You guys get out too!"

Zi Chen, holding the "Sunset Bow" in one hand, raised his eyelids and said, "The time for the gambling battle is not over yet, so I want to collect bets? I really think you true disciples have a big face? If you want to bet, just wait until the time is over. At that time, if the loser is you, don't struggle..."

"snort!"

After hearing Zi Chen's words, a sarcastic look flashed across Lan Ling's face, and she sneered: "Okay, I'll give you a few more hours, one million magic patterns, I want to see how you can recover..." After Lan Ling finished speaking, she said coldly to Chu Jianghe beside her: "Let's go."

Obviously.

Having seen Zi Chen's strength, if they could take Zi Chen down without blood, they would not want to fight to the death with Zi Chen. After all, this is the "Demon Palace", and there are powerful monsters everywhere. If they fight to the point of losing both sides, then they may be able to take advantage of the monsters of the "Demon Palace". Seeing Lan Ling and Chu Jianghe and other true disciples retreated, Zi Chen took a deep breath and his eyes fell on the black dragon, and said in a narrow voice: "Black Loach, I hope you don't let me down..."

Out of the corner of his eyes, Zi Chen rushed towards the "black dragon" in the air. A sarcastic smile flashed across Guo Mingtu's face, and he asked Lan Ling, "Lan Ling, can we just let it go?"

"The gambling time is not over, so what can you do?"

Lan Ling glanced at Guo Mingtu with an expressionless face and said lightly: "If you are willing, you can take action to capture him. If you can do it, I can give you an extra 'holy weapon'..."

Guo Mingtu: "..."
Chapter completed!