"You can't destroy this!"

At this time.

Appearing without a body,

With a punch, the huge Buddha's palm struck towards the oncoming attack.

Bang!

There was a turmoil in the sky.

Wan Zhong's punch was blocked.

"Wan Zhong! If you don't go looking for trouble with Su Chen, the young master of the [Qinglong Club], why do you come here to take action against my junior brother?"

Ku Wu looked at Wan Zhongdao.

Wan was re-appointed as the Lord of Wanling Palace.

He had already received the news.

"Ku Wu, old bald donkey, this is the territory of my Wanling Palace. You are here, sacrificing human blood from the realm of my Wanling Palace, and you still ask me what I want. You are not putting my Wanling Palace in the right place.

In the eyes!"

"Brother Nie, I'll stop Ku Wu, and you can break the formation!"

Wan Zhong said to Nie Wanlong who was following him.

boom!

this moment

Nie Wanlong's figure soared into the air, and his true energy exploded.

Just when his true energy exploded, a terrible chill suddenly appeared.

"If you dare to destroy the blood sacrifice, you are seeking death!"

A cold voice came out.

at the same time!

A terrifying cold breath appeared in the void.

A thick gray fog suddenly appeared above Nie Wanlong.

"this!"

Nie Wanlong's expression changed.

The moment he spoke, the thick gray fog parted, and a large pale hand with scarlet red appeared from it and grabbed Nie Wanlong.

"Demons, the Balrog clan!"

Seeing this big hand, Nie Wanlong's face suddenly turned pale.

"Hidden Sword Cut!"

Nie Wanlong shouted, a long knife appeared in his hand, and he slashed out.

The sword light filled the air, expanded dozens of times in an instant, and slashed towards the palm with violent sword energy.

At the same time, his figure quickly retreated.

The sword light collided with the palm, but there was no loud noise as expected.

Instead, this big scarlet-like hand directly grasped the sword light in its hand.

Then pinch.

The dozens of times the sword light was instantly crushed under this palm.

Continue heading towards Nie Wanlong.

Nie Wanlong slashed out the long knife in his hand again.

Bang!

The sword light shattered.

Nie Wanlong was slapped on the ground, with a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.

"escape!"

At this moment, the injured Nie Wanlong shouted to Wan Zhong who was fighting with Ku Wu.

"Run away, run away or die!"

A deep voice sounded in his ears.

When this sound sounded,

An invisible force restricted this space.

Nie Wanlong could only stay where he was and remain motionless.

Because he felt that if he moved, he would definitely die.

Staying still was his best choice.

His eyes were looking forward.

in front.

A young man wearing a light red robe walked out.

Behind him was a man in black, his eyes staring at Nie Wanlong who fell on the ground. The aura on his body had not dissipated, and it could be seen that it was the man in black who took action.

"The Flame Demon Clan, Yan Hanxiao, why are you here?"

Nie Wanlong's expression changed when he saw Yan Hanxiao appearing.

"The ferocious beast clan, the Huntian Ape King!"

Nie Wanlong also saw the Huntian Ape King who appeared with Yan Xiaohan.

"You should listen to Xue Kongming's advice and ignore this matter!"

Seeing this scene, Nie Wanlong thought to himself.

Among the three people who appeared, he was no match for him, and it was easy for them to kill him.

"Wan Zhong, do you still want to take action?"

Monk Kuwu looked at Wan Zhong and said coldly.

"What do you want to do?"

Wan Zhong said with a slight trembling in his heart.

He is no match for the person who appears here, but he is the new palace master of Wanling Palace.

Sometimes you can't lose your momentum.

"Master Wan Palace, an ancestor of our Flame Demon clan is sealed here. This time we ask Monk Kuwu to help us open the seal!"

"I don't think Wanling Palace will stop it!"

Yan Hanxiao looked at Wan Zhong and said.

The voice is calm.

"The ancestor of the Balrog clan!"

"How could it happen here?"

Wan Zhong didn't believe it.

"The ancestor who was sealed by the Immortal Dynasty of Truth during the last era!"

Yan Hanxiao said.

"In the last era, the ancestor who was sealed by the Immortal Dynasty of Truth!"

I heard Yan Hanxiao’s words.

Wan Zhong's face showed a solemn look. In the last era, the Immortal Dynasty of Truth was an invincible overlord for a period of time, ruling a huge territory.

The strong man sealed by them must be terrifying in strength.

"I don't care if you open the seal, but you blood sacrifice, I, the people of the All Souls Palace, this is not a good idea!"

The situation is stronger than the people, but Wan Zhong now represents the Wanling Palace and cannot compromise too much.

"A few cities are just human races!"

"For you from Wanling Palace, it shouldn't be nothing?"

"Master Wan Palace, see if what I said is right!"

At this moment, Yan Hanxiao's eyes flashed with cold light, and there was a threat in his tone.

Wan Zhong's face was solemn.
To be continued...