The place that sects must fight for has been waiting for so many years. The ruins of this Holy Lord are full of crises, and life and death are just a line. Even the super giant sect's palace is no exception. Therefore, it is very common for a person to fall.

The Seven Peaks of Lingbao are the foundation of the ruins of the Saint Lord. In other words, many sects have come here after great hardships, and their ultimate goal is to treasures on these seven Peaks. As for what they are, it is unknown.

In the place where the army of the Ming Palace is located, the powerful spiritual energy shrouded in the towering giant peak in front of us contains an extremely dazzling purple light. This means that this Lingbao Peak is the most central spiritual peak among the seven peaks.

The purple aperture is the barrier of this Lingbao Peak. Only by breaking through this layer of protection can you step on it. However, not everyone can break through the barrier in the ruins of the Holy Lord. Even if the heads of each sect come in person, they may not be able to open it.

The disciples of the Nether Palace, especially the Seven Kills of the Nether Palace, have always been conceited. Since they have already found it first, if they can't connect, isn't that a failure? So at this moment, all the disciples of the Nether Palace gathered here, preparing to work together to break the barrier.

"Jiang Sheng, you are responsible for the forward position. Jiang Chen, you are responsible for the defender position. The others are located around. We use the formation of the heavenly star spirit transformation to break this purple light. I don't believe that with our power, we can't do anything to a barrier."

Yin Jiu, with a pale face, stood in the leader's seat to issue orders. In other aspects, the Ming Palace was indeed too arrogant and had no rules, but on major matters, especially the orders of the palace master Ming Youzhi, he dared not have any jokes.

No matter who it is, as long as you have this ability, you can issue orders. As long as the arrangement is reasonable, they will obey unconditionally. Moreover, among these seven killings, it is impossible to know who is the strongest.

"Are we going to use this Tianxing Spirit Transformation Array now? Will this be too loud? At that time, we will attract attacks from many sects, and we will lose more than we can. Is it better to be more conservative?"

As soon as the words came, Yin Jiu turned his head and a cold light flashed: "When did you become so timid? How could I have ever been afraid of anyone in the Nether Palace? Even if other sects work together, they will break through the Nine-ring Yin Thunder Array I set up before talking about it."

With seals on both hands, many disciples of the Nether Palace were circulating. With the leader of Seven Killings, each person had many disciples behind him. It soon turned into a seven-star state. The spiritual power of each person instantly rose and gathered into a cyclone.

With violent trembling, the Tianxing Spirit Transformation Array was forced to be pulled out with their own spiritual power, and then gathered into an extremely powerful vortex of spiritual power, and finally condensed into a super-strong bomb, shattering the barrier with one blow.

The pain of being forced to withdraw spiritual power cannot be experienced by practitioners. It is like the energy of life, deprived of under strange secret techniques. Every meridian seems to have gone from full of vitality to a dry state in an instant.

The fallen figures turned into skeletons between two breaths, and then turned into a stream of black smoke and disappeared. This was the tough method of the Nether Palace and the terrible part of the Nether Palace. A large number of disciples broke in, but they were just cannon fodder.

However, entering the Nether Palace means that you have known that you will have such a fate. If you are unwilling to do everything, you must accept the facts. Being able to do your part to the Nether Palace is considered to be a place to die. This is the purpose of the Nether Palace.

The seven star patterns have disappeared under the spiritual power withdrawal. The spiritual vortex in the air is almost complete. It only takes a little time to stabilize and break a hole in the purple light within the control range.

After the seal changed, the body of the Seven Kills in the Ming Palace changed. Because one person was missing, he could only guard six directions. Everyone's face was extremely heavy. He stared at the vortex, and the qi roared, as if there were creatures wailing.

"The next thing is our ability. This spiritual vortex must turn into seven light balls, and then break the purple light barrier from the seven directions at the same time. Otherwise, all efforts will be wasted. Do you understand?"

With one hand in hand, the six people converged their skills at the same time. A suction force surged from the palm of their palm, forcibly separating the vortex and condensed in their hands. This is an extremely mentally consuming program, not that simple.

The wind and clouds surging between the heaven and earth, and the arcs flashed. The spiritual energy and the spiritual son collided with each other. The purple light above the Zhong Peak was unstable. At this time, figures flew quickly and landed in front of the Zhong Peak.

"What a big deal, the Ming Palace is indeed the Ming Palace. However, in this battle between Zhongfeng, you cannot let your Ming Palace dominate the family." Lin Mu, Song Quanyi, Liu Ji, Liu Ling and others walked slowly, and a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

"Lin Mu, you should be more at ease when you know the truth. This is not a scene where you can intervene. Don't think that if you erase Zhou Ding, you will be invincible. Tell you, if I want to destroy you, I will just blink my fingers."

Looking at each other, whether it was Lin Mu, Song Quanyi, or other Lingxu Sect present, they all smiled inexplicably. Lin Mu stepped forward and said with interest: "Oh? Take this seriously?"

"Mr. Lin, many senior brothers from the Seven Killings of the Ming Palace have never taken us seriously. This time, maybe you can let them see how powerful your fingers are."

As soon as Song Quanyi finished speaking, Liu Ling's face changed and he was a little worried. But under such circumstances, even if he knew it was not easy, he had to fight for his breath. In this relic of the Holy Lord, it was probably easy for Lin Mu to recover.

"Yes, before other sects arrive, the energy of Zhongfeng has not yet burst out. If after a while, when the other sects arrive, they will see the embarrassing appearance of the Ming Palace, it may be difficult to get back."

It was not that the people of Lingxu Sect were too arrogant, but that they calculated the time. First, after Tang Lin's incident, Baihuawu would definitely not stand on the side of the Ming Palace. Lin Shiya was there in the Royal Dragon Palace, which was also an alliance of Lingxu Sect.

Secondly, in order to compete for the resources of Zhongfeng, the Ming Palace has condensed all its power into the vortex. It has not yet reached the time to explode, so they cannot move now. This is the key to Song Quanyi ridicule them.

After a while, Yin Jiusen smiled: "Haha... Defeat a Zhou Ding and your tail will rise to the sky? Otherwise, you can try it now. If you can take the lead half a step forward, I will hand over to the Ming Palace in Zhongfeng."

With a raised brow, Song Qi took the lead and walked out: "Bluffing? Don't you feel childish?" He took a step forward, but before he could put down this step, Lin Mu turned his right hand, grabbed his shoulder, and swung it back hard.

"If you stepped on it just now, you might not even be able to keep the ashes."

The perception swept through, and the nine-turn Yin Thunder array was covered with the place ahead. If you can't find the array eye, just take a wrong step, it will end up in ashes: "Haha... good means, really good means. But how long can you last?"
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