The five people who came in in the Kunpeng Shenzong were palace costumes, Presbyterian Tan Yuan, southern wind, Dou Qiling, photographic.
There are also three indigenous monsters, demon king Jinshu, demon snake king luxury Yuan, San soul demon flower king soul sky flag.
Eight -hearted level, occupying one -third of the number of people entering the blood god palace this time!
On the other hand, the Southern Demon and Xiancheng Alliance, only the four worshipers of Tianyuan, Di Jan, Qianyuan, Lingyu, and Xiang Leng a Southern Magic, Ye Mo, Xia Hou Siyu, Yantai, Su Muqing and other four people
There are only the cultivation of the Yuan infant period, and there is almost no comparability.
It seems that the His Holiness and the Yuan Ying Period are no different. Everyone is in the Yuan infant period. It is important to know that the His Holiness can show the weakening version of the Great Shinto spells. Although it is weakened, it is by no means the Yuanying period monk.
Can resist.
The two sides confronted, the smell of gunpowder gradually became rich, and a fierce war seemed to be unavoidable.
Palace dresses, Elder Tan Yuan, His Holiness Qianyuan and others frowned and glanced at other power monks who looked at the four weeks, stopped their people calmly, and avoiding someone randomly, and the real war caused a war.
To deal with the monsters that guard the blood god palace, the top power of each forces has been greatly consumed. In fact, these respects can not show several great magical spells.
Waste in the unnecessary battle. At this moment, the most important thing is to find resources and ways, while restoring the vitality in the body.
When others saw the possibility of the two parties, they could not help but be disappointed.
Blood demon and Qing Huan didn't look at it at a glance. Turn around the porch that appeared on the edge of the Bronze Hall, and disappeared in the long porch.
Emperor Jinwu also turned to leave, but because of its lonely demon, it attracted the ghost monk's ravioli.
"Bang!"
With a dull loud noise, a few ghosts fell out of the figure, and the hazards that followed were steaming.
Round, constantly dissipate, make a few respected faces change.
Emperor Jinwu Emperor Hao participated in the World War I of the Mutant Monster. At that time, the magical power that erupted from the polar Yangdao furnace was jealous.
There is such an amazing destruction effect.
"snort!"
Di Hao hummed coldly, controlled the polar Yang Dao furnace to put away Zixia, fluttering with golden wings into the porch, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Seeing Di Hao's flying away, the four ghosts were blue and white, and they felt a big face. They felt a big face, and they stayed without face. They also got into a porch treasure hunt.
The people of Kunpeng Shenzong laughed, Ye Mo shook his head, and felt that the monk of the ghosts did not measure himself.
This is the fierce Jiyang Road furnace of the Jinwu tribe, the avenue -level horror magic weapon, and was controlled by the King of Kingswu.
The defense of the road furnace, let alone the four ghosts of the ghosts?
Without politely, if you talk about self -protection, no one is compared with God Hao. If there is an instrumental spirit in Jiyang Road, Emperor Hao's combat power can resist the blood demon!
Unfortunately, everything cannot be perfect, and Di Hao can just protect himself. The monk of the ghosts does not look at it. It is afraid that the monk Kunpeng Shenzong siege it again.
Then, then
Soon, the Erhai Demon also left, and the last two forces left one after another.
The Southern Magic and Xiancheng Alliance parted ways when they entered the porch, and each went to find opportunities.
The Bronze Hall is very large and wide, and there are many edges of the porch. There are hundreds of them. After the separation from the Xiancheng Alliance, Xiang Leng, Ye Mo and others surrounded them to discuss the issues of division or indiscriminate.
"No, Yantai, Xia Hou, Su Xinxuan let me look at you, and you must not be separated, otherwise I can't explain with them."
Xiang was cold and cold, and rejected the proposal of separation.
What a joke? He did n’t break him at ease, but Su Muqing, Xia Hou Siyu, and Ye Mo were three.
He dares to let these people go, and there is no need for the sword demon palace.
"Uncle Xiang ~ We are not small, you can protect ourselves."
Even though the Southern Mozon has a gap between each other, but it is currently one.
The cold as cold as iron is extremely useful.
But useless, Xiang was cold with a face, and there was no compromise.
"Yeah, Uncle Xiang, we can protect ourselves. Besides, these porch may not be connected with each other. If something happens, we will explain it ourselves, and we will never cause trouble to Uncle Xiang, okay ...
"
Su Muqing is the first day of the heart of the heart witch. As a woman, she has a psychology of the man, and immediately learns Xia Hou Siyu to persuade it.
The two daughters are all natural, and they dump all beings. At this time, the fire is on the left and right at the same time. Rao is that Xiang Leng can not keep the cold expression.
Ye Mo and Yantai did not break the two of them at each other, and they were speechless for a while. This kind of thing was really good at women.
At this moment, outside the blood god palace, Xia Houzheng and Su Xinxuan's face have become dark, especially Su Xinxuan. Well, where the daughter has used the prestigious magic magic spells of his own daughter, it is in this way.
Do you use it time?
The two women coquettishly persuaded to act as a white face; Ye Mo and Yantai could not do nothing and did nothing. They played a black face. They did not agree with the cold answer.
If you want to throw the sword, whoever loves in, who comes in, he doesn't want to be embarrassed.
In the end, Xiang Leng still succumbed to the headache of the juniors in the infantile period of the four districts.
However, when Xiang Leng handed over the four attachment of his conscious jade to Ye Mo, the four were four people. As long as he encountered an unspeakable crisis, he immediately crushed the jade and the jade. He would arrive at the fastest speed.
Later, the four chose a porch, and Xiang Leng shook his head, rubbing the temple into another porch that unattended.
Although there are many porch, it is really useful. In each porch, there are many rooms.
In these rooms, there may be nothing, maybe there are treasures, maybe danger, everything is unknown, and the consciousness cannot be worn (the door is blocked by the powerful and domineering prohibited system, and it may even trigger the forbidden system.
attack.
Outside the blood god palace.
When the huge light curtain of the air is overflowing, the picture has been divided into twenty -eight, and it is always on the side of the porch. All monks have never noticed the monitoring. This is quite amazing.
However, when the monks in the blood god palace enter the room, these light curtains will also stay in the porch and will not enter the room. Naturally, the monks outside the blood god palace do not know what happened in the room.
It didn't take long for Xia Houyun to have a black face again in the various camps of the Nan Mo.
I saw the twenty -eight images. In one of the images, Xia Hou Siyu walked into the porch where Ye Mo was, while walking, one side removed several pieces of jewelry, followed Ye Mo's body.
In order to avoid being discovered by Ye Mo, Xia Hou Siyu could only feel Ye Mo's breath, and he also followed closely. He dared not release the consciousness, dare not emit a trace of fluctuations.
Feel.
"Hahaha, Brother Xia Hou, when will you be prepared to be a pro -banquet?"
Su Xinxuan smiled and joked Xia Houyun. The other southern monk also smiled. Looking at the image, he stomped, like a cat -like girl, and could not have a sense of jealousy and evil.
Xia Houyi had a face with a black face and said nothing.
In the blood god palace's porch, Ye Mo finally discovered Xia Hou Siyu.
In addition to the mysterious master of practice and the warmth of people, no one knows that he practiced the "Crash God Jue", and no one knows that the sense of consciousness is far away from Xia Hou Siyu's expectation, and naturally he easily discovered her existence.
"Come out, Si Yu."
Ye Mo turned around and looked at the darkness deep in the porch, helpless.
After a while, Xia Hou Siyu walked out of his head down, and his long and white jade fingers were entangled, and he did not dare to look at Ye Mo.
"Didn't you tell you, do you want to go separately?"
Ye Mo frowned slightly.
He is not like Xia Hou Siyu. Tantai does not break the pride of these days. The latter has many cards and means, but he does not. Once his hole card is exposed, he must kill people.
Identity, otherwise, based on his magic way, let alone meet the His Holiness, that is, the monks in the late Yuan infant, you have to eat a small loss.
But the appearance of Xia Hou Siyu completely disrupted his rhythm, identity and strength, and could only choose one in the second one. Xiahou Siyu was here. He couldn't choose at all.
"I'm afraid of darkness."
Xia Hou Siyu whispered.
As soon as this remark, not only Ye Mo's head was blindfolded, but also fell to the ground outside the Palace of blood, crying and laughing.
"Don't make trouble, go back to your porch."
Ye Mo cried and couldn't laugh.
Seeing that Ye Mo padded his frowning eyebrows, he knew that Ye Mo was not angry, and Xia Hou Siyu's immature and delicate face also bloomed with a bright smile. He stepped forward and held Ye Mo's arm.
You go together. "
Several persuasion is useless, Ye Mo has no way, persuasion and persuasion, and can't catch up, Ye Mo can't help frowning.
The crisis in the blood god palace is in full swing, and he cannot retain his strength. His Holiness may fall, let alone him.
At the end of the last moment, he didn't want to expose his identity. First, he didn't want to destroy Xia Hou Siyu's last trace of hope. The second also needed this layer of identity. This identity will not be used for too long, but at least it needs to be used now.
It's about life and death, Ye Mo was not patient, and slowly pulled his hand from Xia Hou Siyu's arms. Ye Mo's eyes were cold to Xia Hou Siyu's clear eyes, with a trace of cruelty: "Don't pretend, you
Knowing that I am not Miao Qi, the blood god palace crisis is everywhere, and the His Holiness may fall. I cannot retain my strength. You can deceive yourself for a while and you cannot deceive yourself. "
After hearing, Xia Hou Siyu was shocked, and tears instantly rushed to his eyes, but he never dropped a drop, and he was crying.
Outside the blood god palace.
Seeing this scene, many monks saw an uproar, and the eyes could not believe to look at the high -level high -rise of the South Demon.
Xia Houyi, Su Xinxuan and others sighed in their hearts, frowned into a ball, and had begun to consider how to eliminate the impact.
Xiang Yuan, Xiao Tong, Gu Tianfang and other first passed people looked at each other. They couldn't believe that Miao Qi, the favorite of Xia Hou Siyu, was not Miao Qi, and they never saw it. This commission was too appalling.
Looking at Xia Hou Siyu's pitiful appearance, Ye Mo gave birth to a touch of intolerance, but he still gritted his teeth: "My surname Ye Mingmo, the monk of Xiancheng Alliance ..."
As soon as this remark came out, the blood god palace was even more arrogant, and it was boiling. Some of the magical repair of the fairy alliance with the Xiancheng Alliance stared at the Xiancheng Alliance camp, and the killing intention was boiling.
The monk of the Xiancheng League actually mixed into the Nan Mo, and also deceived Xia Hou Siyu, one of the first heirs. In their opinion, there is no doubt that they are provoking the southern demon.
In the Xiancheng League camp, many monks were surprised. The monks in Ye's Xiancheng were the most shocked. They only knew that Ye Mo went to Nanmao to perform the task, but did not know what Ye Mo was doing something. Bold, even replaced the name, and did half a son -in -law!
"Huangfu City Master ..."
Gao Jian's head was also messy, and he couldn't care about what he wanted to think about. He wanted to persuade Huang Fuyan.
"No need to say more, I have a lot in my heart."
Huang Fuyan stared at the image with a pair of beautiful eyes, and his head did not return, but his eyes were extremely complicated.