"Go to Xuanwu Terrace!"

They roared.

The Vientiane Xuanwu Platform, the Four Nine Forbidden Heavenly Pillars, and the River of Luck! This is the general trend of Qingcang! Among them, the Xuanwu Platform and the Forbidden Heavenly Pillar are at the junction of the Yin Clan and the Ghost Clan, so the two clans are fighting fiercely for this.

After this period of time, the ghost clan and the Yin clan are about to have their results.

The ghost tribe occupies Xuanwu, and the Yin tribe occupies Forbidden Heaven.

Both tribes were unwilling to accept it, but since they were about the same strength, they could only divide it equally.

At this moment, the way to the Ghost Lord's Palace was obviously blocked, and they could only go to the Xuanwu Terrace.

Even if they can rush in, there probably won't be many of them, and it will be in vain if they can't activate the Ghost Lord Palace by then.

That place is also the base camp of the ghost tribe at the moment! There are so many ghost tribe monks.

Under Su Xuan's sneer gaze, he passed by Su Xuan.

"Stop chasing."

Su Xuan said calmly.

Nearly half a million monks had a meal.

"Brother, now it's time to kill them all in one go!"

The monkeys are puzzled.

"First break the defense of this Ghost Lord's Palace for me."

Su Xuan spoke up.

Everyone was shocked.

This is to destroy the last cards of the ghost clan.

The monkeys are in great spirits.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Under the fierce bombardment of everyone, no matter how strong the defense of the Ghost Lord Palace is, there is no way. After all, with the strength of half a million monks, if the sixth-order spiritual emperor stands still and lets them fight, they can beat the shit out of him! Su Xuan

Sneered and stepped into the Ghost Lord's Palace.

Monkey and the others continued to chase Gui Wuyou and other ghost clans.

"Pfft, that's too much!"

Gui Wuyou, who was watching from a distance, vomited blood and was trembling with anger.

The same goes for the other ghost monks, who almost turned around and fought with them... Tianxie Monument.

The Ghost Lord was looking at the Sixiang Evil Palace in high spirits.

Among the six fifth-level spiritual emperors this time, he is definitely the strongest.

In his opinion, in the next battle, he can always occupy a place in Tianxie Monument and Sixiangxie Palace.

"The Four-phase Evil Palace is good, but the best thing is the Heavenly Evil Monument, which will help my ghost clan unify the blue sky..." the ghost master thought.

Suddenly.

The ghost master's face turned red.

"Hiss..." The ghost master sucked in a cold breath, and a powerful backlash suddenly broke out.

"puff!"

The Ghost Master felt his head buzzing and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Your uncle, who destroyed my ghost palace?"
Chapter completed!