Four streams of light descended from the sky, entered the apse, and hid behind a wall.
"Senior Lu, where is the place you mentioned?" You Ming asked.
"There is a mechanism inside the Zunwang Palace. You have to enter from there." Lu Xiangzi replied.
You Ming looked over and saw numerous patrol guards surrounding the entrance of Zunwang Palace, completely surrounding the place.
"It seems we have to force our way in. It's simply impossible to get in without anyone noticing," Qing Wu said.
"This is the Imperial City of Tiandu, can we break in?" Xue Tu was a little worried.
It wasn't that he was afraid, he was just afraid that he could not rescue Gan Feng and ruin the master's affairs.
"You have to break through even if you can't." You Ming's eyes flashed and he said: "Xue Tu, I will fight with you from the front. Ruthless, you lead Senior Lu in and rescue Gan Feng."
"Let me and Qingwu block these people, and you can lead Senior Lu in!" Xue Tu said.
You Ming shook his head: "You are not strong enough to deal with the Half-step Yuanying. Although most of you have gone to the execution ground, there must still be half-step Yuanying guarding here."
Hearing what she said, Xue Tu and Qing Qing both nodded.
In terms of their strength, they are still a little behind.
"Blood massacre, take action."
Netherworld was wrapped in a wave of extremely cold sword intent and killed him directly.
Before the dozen guards at the door could react, they were split into two pieces by the ice light.
"Qingwu, let's go." She shouted.
Qing Qing immediately took Lu Xiangzi and quickly entered the main hall.
"Who dares to break into the King's Palace without death?" A thunderous voice came.
Almost in the blink of an eye, there was a two-meter-tall giant man in front of him. His whole body was dark and he looked like King Kong.
"Your aunt." You Ming slashed at her with a sword.
The attack was fast and swift. The giant man thought he was half-step Nascent Soul and didn't even notice the peak golden elixirs. He didn't know this girl was so powerful.
In a hurry, I almost suffered a big loss.
"You're such a little girl, you don't know whether to live or die, let's see how I can pinch your neck off."
The giant man stretched out his futon-sized hands and grabbed Netherworld directly.
Obviously, he is a physically very powerful monk.
You Ming is not polite either. He is not as mother-in-law as Ye Xiong. He is afraid of this and that, and is afraid that it will affect the people who died in vain. They will only blame their bad luck for their deaths.
A streak of sword light struck out from the Netherworld Sword. In just a short moment, countless palaces in the entire Tiandu City collapsed, and screams were heard all around.
Countless low-level monks flew out from inside and ran for their lives.
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came.
"Xuetu, what do you want to do?"
The person who came was Zhuo Wushuang, the eighth prince of Zhuo Xuanyuan, whom Xue Tu had been friends with.
"Zhuo Wushuang, we are here to rescue Gan Feng on the orders of our master," Xue Tu said.
"Aren't you going to the execution ground to save her? What are you doing here?" Zhuo Wushuang looked at the destroyed palaces around him, then glanced at the unfamiliar netherworld, and said anxiously: "Do you know what you are doing? If your father knows that you have destroyed
If you get here, you will only die."
Xuetu didn't know how to explain it to him for a moment, so he immediately said: "Master arranged for us to do it. The matter is very complicated. I don't know how to tell you. If you want to know why, ask the master later."
Xuetu simply put all the problems on Ye Xiong.
At this time, another stream of light fell in front of him, but it was a middle-aged man wearing luxurious clothes, half a step into Nascent Soul cultivation.
Xue Tu was secretly shocked. He had never thought that there were actually two half-step Nascent Soul cultivators here.
The foundation of the Western Star Territory is really strong. Fortunately, Wei Tianze and Nangong Han are not here, otherwise, they would have just dreamed of rescuing people.
"Who is here, and why did he destroy our imperial city?" The middle-aged man knew at a glance that he was someone who had been in power for a long time, and his aura was very powerful.
"Third uncle, they are my friends, there must be some misunderstanding." Zhuo Wushuang said anxiously.
The visitor is Zhuo Xuanyuan's younger brother, Zhuo Cangya, who is known as the Marquis of the West.
"I think they are deliberately seeking death." Zhuo Cangya snorted coldly, and with a murderous speed, he quickly moved towards Xue Massacre.
When he came just now, he watched the battle between King Kong and the woman. Although King Kong was at a higher level than the other party, the other party's actual combat power was very powerful, and there was a vague intention of overpowering King Kong. For hundreds of years, except for Ye Ye a few years ago,
Xiong, he has never seen such a powerful monk in actual combat.
Therefore, he planned to kill Xue Tu and then join forces with King Kong to deal with Netherworld.
Facing Zhuo Cangya's attack, Xue Tu was not afraid at all. He stepped forward with the Nine Changes of Divine Walking and held a serrated sword in his hand, and faced him.
Five or six years of training in the Mustard Seed Space is equivalent to fifty or sixty years of training outside. Although he still has not been able to break through to the half-step Nascent Soul, his combat power has improved a lot, and he is more familiar with the Nine Transformations of Divine Movement.
Even if he is facing half-step Nascent Soul, he still has the strength to fight.
Boom!
Two powerful attacks exploded in mid-air.
Xuetu and Zhuo Cangya retreated several hundred meters at the same time, with no outcome in sight.
"When did you become so powerful?" Zhuo Wushuang's expression changed drastically.
Zhuo Wushuang was very familiar with Xuetu, and both of them became disciples of Ye Xiong.
At first, the strength of the two was about equal, but now, he has steadily surpassed him.
Oh my god, I have never stopped practicing in the past six years, and I still have the powerful resources of the Imperial City. I didn't expect that the other party would run ahead of me.
How on earth did he do it.
The first thing Zhuo Xuanyuan thought of was Ye Xiong, and he suddenly felt envious. Apart from him, no one had this ability.
He regretted a little. If he had followed him to the Five Planets Domain, his strength might have greatly increased now.
"Another person with incredible fighting prowess." Zhuo Cangya was very jealous. "I want to see if you are really that powerful."
A more terrifying aura surged from his body, and Zhuo Cangya took on an even stronger momentum and attacked Xue Tu head-on.
Rumble, rumble!
The entire Tiandu Peak is crumbling, and the ground is shaking.
Originally, Tiandu Peak was a suspended mountain peak, supported by a suspended magic circle. The reason why Zhuo Xuanyuan ordered a ban on fighting within Tiandu Peak was because he was afraid that the formation would be destroyed and the entire Tiandu Peak would crash.
Now four such powerful monks are fighting here, how can Tiandu Peak bear it?
"Stop fighting, you are about to stop, Xuetu, Third Uncle, King Kong, you are about to stop, Tiandu Peak is about to collapse." Zhuo Wushuang said anxiously.
But at this moment, the four of them were all red-eyed, and no one could stop at all.
The entire mountain peak trembled violently and might collapse at any time.
Countless monks flew up into the air from below, watching the battle in front of them and talking about it.
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the other side.
Qing Wu led Lu Xiangzi into the main hall and then straight into the inner hall.
"This way." Lu Xiangzi shouted.
Suddenly, the earth shook and the mountains collapsed.
"It's not good, the mountain is about to collapse, let's hurry up." Qing Qing said urgently.
Lu Xiangzi walked into a room and pointed to a wall in front of him: "The entrance seems to be right here, but I don't know where the agency is."
"How long has it been? I'm still thinking about closing and getting out of the way." Qingqing drew out his soft sword, straightened it up, and struck out with one strike.