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Chapter 1947 Chaos

"The sound of the flute?" King Qilin was slightly stunned. He clearly locked Zhou Lie in the sleeping cage, with at least sixty-six layers of barriers and thousands of seals. How could there be a sound of the flute?

"The sound of the flute?" The figures behind the light curtain also heard the sound of the flute, which felt a little harsh. They were not elegant music, but noises made by angrily.

"Congratulations to King Qilin for building his own Holy King Divine Realm with Zhou Lie's Great Dao. This is really an enviable progress! It seems that people in the world will remember your name in the next few thousand years!" The words came from the green light curtain, which made King Qilin smile.

Although they are in the same organization, they are not one and the same heart, but are divided into three parts.

King Qilin and King Fire Spirit have been competing for the core control of the third force. Now he has taken a step further and has realized his ambitions in the power system for many years, so those members will naturally be biased towards him.

"Congratulations to King Qilin for getting what he wants." Two more members made him feel particularly comfortable. However, King Fire Spirit and another member had fantasies and had not finally surrendered. I believe that when Zhou Lie was completely banned, they would not hesitate so much.

Amid the congratulations, the sound of the flute became more and more shrill.

The Fire Spirit King snorted coldly: "You underestimate Zhou Lie too much. According to what I learned from the Zhou family, he once slaughtered all the ten kings who had abandoned the God-Seeing King with his own strength. Perhaps his great path was left behind at that time. You can't even suppress the sound of the flute, how can you suppress him?"

King Qilin said with a hundred times confidence: "Didn't you see it? My inner universe and the triple space have merged into an unprecedented realm. Here I am a god. I said to have light, then he will have light immediately. I said to cut off vitality, and he will cut off vitality immediately!"

It seemed that in order to confirm this sentence, a loud noise that could not be described in specific words came. The buildings that imprisoned Tianniuzhe and Zhou Lie were like flattened cans, constantly squeezing inwardly.

"Boom boom boom..." The roar continued, and the Qilin King smiled, as if the god of death had reaped his life.

"Diet?" Everyone present arose this doubt at the same time, always feeling that it is unlikely. After all, that is Zhou Lie! How could he not have powerful moves and killer moves? But his aura was indeed weakened little by little, allowing everyone to deeply understand the power of the Qilin King.

After a brief calm, the sound of the flute appeared again and became even more shrill.

"Hahaha, Zhou Lie is not dead, you are too arrogant." King Fire Spirit did his best to attack King Qilin.

Behind the green light curtain, reprimanded: "Yu, King of Fire Spirit, where are you from? Don't let us treat you as a Zhou family's detailed work."

The King of Fire Spirit's heart trembled, because two hundred years ago, the Zhou family sent experts to infiltrate, and after they were exposed, they would kill them with the most cruel means! If he was given this big hat, he would probably become a victim of power struggle after the war.

"King of Harvest, you don't want to live anymore, do you dare to slander me for the Zhou family. My furnace has not been seized for a long time." The threat of the King of Fire Spirit made the King of Harvest immediately shut up. He was indeed a little proud just now. Everyone has a share in killing the Zhou family. Even if the King of Qilin and King of Fire Spirit are in a competitive relationship, they will not use such despicable reputation to slander the other party.

"Woooooooo..." The sound of the flute was still shrill, and the Qilin King frowned.

I heard the King of Fire Spirit sarcastic: "Hahaha, this is your confidence? This is your sublimation? According to me, the Demon Lord Zhou Lie not only did not die, but lived a very nourishing life."

"Huo Ling, you are the Zhou family. Do you think I don't know? Bah, you have been trading weapons with the Black Ice Platform in private. I don't know how many benefits you have obtained. I have been collecting evidence and I will show you when I go back." The King of Harvest vowed, as if the King of Fire Spirit is really a traitor.

"You are still slandering me." The Fire Spirit King has always been very popular. When he heard the King of Harvest say this, his anger suddenly boiled, and he burst out with a killer move that had been hidden for many years, second only to the death-breaking killer move.

"King of Fire Spirit, are you going to kill someone to silence me?" A big hand poked out from behind the golden light curtain and suppressed it from top to bottom, but unexpectedly it was bombarded by the two members behind the orange light curtain.

"Damn it, will you go against it?" Four more holy kings took action, dark, sharp, and deceitful collisions, causing great storms.

These holy kings showed no mercy and used their top-level killer moves when they went into battle.

The Qilin King suddenly noticed something and shouted: "Stop, stop, don't listen to the sound of the flute. We are bewitched and our emotions are on the verge of danger."

After he reminded me, everyone immediately realized that something was wrong. Today, their group of people came so well to deal with Zhou Lie, but why did their own people fight against their own people? This is not right, it is not right.

The sound of the flute suddenly became smoother, and the Fire Spirit King felt so tired. He had ambitions and suddenly lost interest in something big and domineering.

I don’t know who said: “We should cultivate our nature when we enter this class, so why not leave the fields and forests in a leisurely manner?”

This sentence was immediately responded: "Yes! We should pursue a comfortable, chic and complacent comfortable life circle. If we collided with the Zhou family, we would not have any good results. Why bother?"

"Get out of the group! Become a wild crane from now on!"

Seeing everyone's depressed will, the Qilin King raised his hand and tore forward, tearing it apart with a "click" and tearing open the huge building that squeezed Zhou Lie. He wanted to see what this outdated Demon Lord was doing?

Zhou Lie didn't even lose half of his dandruff, and was intact.

Nine huge skulls protected him in the center, and each skull had a row of holes drilled in the skull, and these holes were playing strange flute sounds with the flute.

"Woooooooo..." The sound of the flute did not come from the flute, but from the mouths of these nine skulls.

"What are you doing?" King Qilin was shocked. His Tao clearly lies in this space and space, and in this universe. This is the supreme forbidden area he said. Calculate the time, Zhou Lie should fall to the third grade, how could it be intact?

"What's going on with these nine skulls?" Before the Qilin King could see clearly, the nine skulls exploded at the same time, forming a fog to push outward.

"No, everyone pay attention!" The Qilin King reminded in time that the figures behind the light curtain were facing a great enemy. They all released their treasures of their lives to guard against them. The facts proved that half of them could not defend themselves.

"Ahhhhh..." Endless wailing, endless cruelty, endless weakness suddenly filled everyone's minds,

Zhou Lie held the piccolo in his hand without any sorrow or joy, as if everything these enemies encountered had nothing to do with him.

As the wind and clouds gathered, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the Qilin King.

"Zhou Lie's ancestor spirit? Qin Emperor Ying Zheng."

While the Qilin King was able to see the other party, he swayed behind him, as if two magnificent figures were about to walk out.
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