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Chapter 385: Leading the king into the urn, the decree of the Immortal Court(2/3)

This time.

He obviously felt a little trembling in Yang Wan and his men's bodies, and he didn't know if it was too nervous or why.

Arrived here.

If there is any trap inside, Tietang cannot have no sense at all.

"There is no murderous aura, no crisis. Could it be that I am thinking too much?"

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Tietang took a deep breath, and the acupoints rumbled. The sky covered with dark clouds suddenly fell on its head, and the sky above its head, which suddenly fell into Tietang's body.

The twenty-eight star formation is hidden in the acupoints around Tietang, and requires sufficient star power to function at all times.

Because these astral powers are not Titang's own power, they will slowly flow out from the acupoints over time, so they need to add one or two occasionally.

Titong made full preparations and turned the surrounding areas into a sea of ​​star power, absorbing them vigorously.

Then.

He punched.

The green and green dragon appeared in the sky, the dragon's head was raised, and it poked out a claw and pushed open the door of the room.

Crunch!

The inside was not too big. After a few steps, there was a bed with a dragon and a phoenix carved. It seemed that a woman was lying on her face, and a black face and a stream of death came out on her forehead.

There is indeed no problem.

The martial arts eyes in Tietang looked around and confirmed that the woman had just stepped into the secret realm of the witchcraft. At most, she could not be his opponent by ten times or a hundred times.

He stepped in and the purple palace was safe.

After entering the room...

Bang! Bang!

The door behind you will automatically be closed without wind.

However, Tietang was so powerful at this time. He punched it with a backhand, and immediately several dragons emerged, smashing the two portals into pieces and wood chips flying.

But it seems a bit late.

He saw Yang Wan standing outside the door, his mummy-like face showing a weird smile.

"There's a problem!"

But where is the problem?

Just the woman in the bed?

Titong tried to walk out of the room, but found that there was a transparent curtain here that isolated everything.

Ban?

Enchantment?

Or formation?

He made several attacks casually, and the transparent curtain in front of the door did not even ripples appear.

“Awesome ~”

Tietang knows his strength.

He walked slowly to the bed and looked down at the sleeping woman with her eyes closed.

"If you have any means, just use it."

Swish ~

The woman suddenly opened her eyes and revealed her pure blue pupils.

Her mouth was extremely exaggerated and her cheeks were torn to pieces, but she seemed to be unable to feel the pain.

"A little ancient witch dares to speak so arrogantly? My methods... can you bear it? Hehe..."

The woman smiled so badly, and her face that was not as good as humans made her look even more weird.

At this time, Tietang still couldn't see her true strength.

But it's obvious.

This is just a shell.

Perhaps the original owner was indeed Mrs. Yang Wan, because her slightly raised belly proved that she did not lie.

But now.

The existence that occupies this body is obviously not the original owner.

"Who are you? How can you know what crimes are you guilty of attacking and killing the imperial officials?"

The woman sat up, covered her mouth and laughed, but the bloody wound was revealed between her fingers, which was extremely terrifying.

"It's said that the word "official" is two-mouthed mouth. I can't bear it if you get such a big hat. I think my brother is only about twenty years old, so why are he infected with such bad habits?"

"What? If you don't do it...will you still have to invite me to drink?"

"Just forget to drink...you can ask the lord to hear the previous one."

The woman took out a bamboo incense from under the bed, raised her hand and lit it. She took a deep breath of smoke, which seemed extremely enjoyable.

"What a taste, so miss it~ It's a pity... the appearance of Da Shang has never been able to enjoy it again."

Tietang smiled and said, "It turns out that he is a grass-headed god. Where should I come from?"

The three words "Cao-headed God" seemed to annoy the woman. Her two rows of snow-filled teeth suddenly turned into yellow fangs and roared angrily.

"Grass-headed God?"

"On the day when I became enlightened, the ancestors of your baby have not yet been born!"

"You talk to me about my ancestors? Are you worthy?" Tietang pressed his palm, and the terrifying qi and blood mixed with witch power turned into a huge palm print.

The palm was extremely fierce. Before it could get close to the woman's body, it smashed the mattress, floor and walls around it.

All external objects were shaken into powder, revealing the true face of this place.

Up and down, front and back, left and right.

They are all covered by a layer of transparent light curtain, and the internal force space is about ten feet in size. There is a unique statue of ghosts and gods at each corner, and in the middle is where the two of them stand.

I thought a woman would use her great power to resist.

But unexpectedly...

After seeing Tietang's palm technique, she lost her mind.

"Cangtian Ba ​​Palm?"

"Where are you accustomed to?"

Bang!

Even if Tietang heard the other party’s questioning, it seemed too slow.

The woman was directly beaten into blood foam by the terrifying palm prints, leaving only a blood mist in the void.

"Do you recognize my palm technique?"

Tietang looked around and wanted to find the previous existence.

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The Ten Abyssal Bodies are circulated in the human world, but there are almost no one who can truly reach the top.

There are also very few people who can recognize the best skills.

"Where did you come from?" A ghostly voice came out of the void, not to argue with men and women.

"Who are you?"

"Did you spread the plague here?"

Naturally, Titang would not explain to him, but instead asked about his origin.

"Yes, it's the Lord who took action!"

The other party did not deny it, and directly admitted that it was his own actions.

Tietang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with purple light. He searched for the other person's figure while talking to him.

"You are a little grass-headed god, and you dare to cause trouble in the world. Who gives you the courage to be brave? Aren't you afraid of death?"

The ghostly voice in the void was obviously furious: "You are so presumptuous!"

"What is the fault of me following the Immortal Court's decree to rob the world?"

"The Immortal Court Law?"

Tietang laughed loudly.
To be continued...
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