"Zhao Emperor, I understand your mood, but not only you, but everyone here wants to go out." Zhu Kun shook his head and said.

"But if you destroy this place and anger the Star Lord or the soul, it is like helping us worse."

"Zhao Emperor, calm down." Ying Han also said lightly.

"The environment here is strange, and we don't know the specific location. Long Cheng's breath dissipates, maybe it's because the distance is too far, and it's unknown."

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"Yes, don't implicate us when you go crazy." The Ape Emperor also said.

Seeing that everyone was not satisfied, the Jiao Emperor twitched a few times and suppressed his anger.

He was not so irritable, but it had been too long since Long Cheng's breath dissipated. This uneasiness continued to overlap, making him increasingly unable to control his anger.

"Haha, but then again."

Seeing that the quietness became quiet, Zhu Kun turned his eyes again.

"If you want to talk about this, who doesn't want to go out, I think it's the Lord of Palace Song."

"Zhu Kun, what do you want to say?" Song Muyun said coldly.

"It's nothing, it's just that once we go out, the end of your weak three states will come." Zhu Kun sneered.

"Song Muyun, you are the only monk in the Three Decades, but you can't control so many things. You can't get any opportunities at any time. Wouldn't you want us to go out the most?" Zhu Kun teased.

"After all, no matter how strong Qincheng is, it is just a body of punishment, and there is no place to confront us."

"So after you go out, you have to persuade Qin Cheng so that you won't anger me and be slapped to death by my palm."

"Who are you scaring!"

Song Muyun became angry in an instant.

"You think I dare not?" Zhu Kun also stood up and snorted coldly.

As the palace lord of Yunzhou, Zhu Kun and Song Muyun from Yanyunzhou were not in the same way, and Qin Cheng repeatedly helped Yanyunzhou and offended them Yunzhou severely. Zhu Kun naturally disliked Qincheng for a long time.

If you have a chance to go out, Zhu Kun will definitely kill Qin Cheng.

Here, he also planned to prepare for the cultivators first.

"Okay, you two, I just persuaded Emperor Jiao, why are you two quarreling again?"

The palace masters and demon emperors from all sides were helpless.

The Fox Emperor sighed, and he was so quiet that he felt a headache now.

Have everyone been crazy lately?

Why do you get angry and provoke each other at any time?

"Fox Emperor, you can't blame me for this. All our subordinates are fighting in the inheritance land. We have been locked up for more than a month. Who can not be upset?" Zhu Kun said with confidence.

"Unless, this door is open now, then I..."

Boom!

What shocked everyone was that before Zhu Kun finished speaking, the extremely hard bronze gate actually fell down straight.

The door is open.

"This is me?"

Zhu Kun was stunned. Could it be that I have already mastered the skills of following the words?

"Did the Dragon Emperor just used too much force and the bronze door was broken?"

"No, look outside, the starry air has also dissipated, and only white mist is left. It should be the time."

All the cultivators walked to the door and sensed it outside.

Indeed, the breath has a sense of confinement with the outside world, and there is no sense of confinement at the palace gate.

"This day of jail is finally over. Everyone, I'll leave first."

The Dragon Emperor couldn't wait and was about to take a step, but was pulled by Ying Han.

"Fellow Daoist Long, wait."

"What are you waiting for?"

Ying Han frowned and looked around.

"When we came in, Xingzun had a voice coming to explain everything. Now that we are going out, will Xingzun not say a word?"

Everyone was stunned, and they felt something was wrong.

But at this moment, in the fog, the voice of Star Lord sounded again, announcing that the cultivators could leave.

"It's okay now."

The Dragon Emperor shook away the cultivators and was the first to fly into the fog.

All the cultivators also let go of their guards, left one by one, and entered the white fog.

"Strange, why did the fog get darker and darker the color of the fog?"

As he walked, Zhu Kun frowned.

He and the palace master of Qiang’s three states went together.

"When we came, we didn't pass through this area at all. Perhaps this was the case here." said Guo Gongzhu.

"Prince Hong, what do you think?"

Zhu Kun asked, but when he turned around, the Palace Master Hong could not see it.

"Governor Guo, Hong... Hey, he is gone."

The peers not far away suddenly disappeared from sight, and Zhu Kun's spine suddenly became cold and felt a strange feeling.

"Zhu Kun, stop." Ying Han spoke in a deep voice.

However, Zhu Kun subconsciously took one more step.

Just before Ying Han's eyes, Zhu Kun's figure dissipated bizarrely.

At the same time, the fog around became thicker and darker, and gradually turned from the white mist to a blood mist.

Even though the situation became more and more strange, Ying Han's face remained calm and he waved his hand to pull out an immortal sword.

Dang!

However, his pupils shrank slightly.

Within a few seconds, he lost the strength to raise the fairy sword.

This fairy sword, which was pointed at by an arm, was like a mountain at this time, causing his wrist to hurt greatly. When his arm softened, the fairy sword fell directly to the ground.

What's going on? My cultivation has been weakened?

This is not that he was poisoned or had some kind of magic, but that it seemed that this world had bound his power.

At this time, Ying Han no longer cared about the rules. He tried his best to rise from the ground.

However, the next moment, his knees weakened and he lost his ability to fly.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost in front of this palace?" Ying Han shouted.

The blood mist rolled, and a figure slowly walked out.

"Qiu Zuo, it's you."

Seeing Qiu Zuo, Ying Han was in a daze and seemed to be unable to believe that all this was related to Qiu Zuo.

"Ying Han, your era is over, die here."

Qiu Zuo did not talk nonsense, his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He picked up a long sword and slashed at Ying Han.

"Do you think you can kill me with just one knife?"

Although Ying Han had no hands, he just sneered and was not panicked at all when facing Qiu Zuo who raised the Fan Blade.

The subsequent battle also confirms this.

Qiu Zuo looked down on Ying Han's strength. Even though the opponent was empty-handed, the blade did not approach Ying Han after a few moves. And turned around and Ying Han kicked Qiu Zuo away.

"How is this possible!"

When he fell to the ground, Qiu Zuo looked shocked.

"Do you think that if you and I have lost our cultivation, you can kill me?"

Ying Han looked at the long sword that fell on the ground with disdain.

"I don't know how you have this power, maybe it's mysterious skills. But you may not know that I started practicing at the age of eighteen and have been practicing martial arts before."

"Even if you don't practice for thousands of years, this memory is engraved in your bones."

"Is it so easy to sneak attack me by cutting off my cultivation and stealing my cultivation and treasures?"

He picked up a long sword and then was grabbed by Ying Han and headed towards Qiu Zuo.

"Prince Ying, I'm joking. For the sake of my Mingzhou Hong Palace Master, don't kill me,"
Chapter completed!