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Chapter 648 Put it away

Mingde Hall.

The entire hall was shaking slightly, making a rumbling sound. There were several Ning tribes around the Mingde Hall who were coming to guard the hall. At this time, when they saw the Mingde Hall shaking strangely, they dared to step forward, and each of them spoke again.

He shouted to arrest people, then turned around and ran away.

The top floor, the forbidden area.

A violent aura gathered around Ma Wenlong, and the light condensed by the aura illuminated the entire top floor of the Mingde Palace. Nine star-like law fragments were suspended around his body, and the void was extremely distorted!

And the person he faced with his explosive cultivation was Qiao Wu!

"Hahahaha..." Ma Wenlong's eyes flashed with white light, his body trembled strangely, and he laughed wildly: "Yes, you must be a younger disciple of the ancient tribe in the underworld!"

"That's right... only the younger generation of disciples from the ancient clan of the underworld can have such pure blood of the underworld!"

Buzz!

A long scythe appeared in Ma Wenlong's hand and locked on Qiao Wu: "If I can take you back, I will definitely benefit from it."

But Qiao Wu in front of him was not afraid at all. He chuckled and said: "I didn't expect that you, a spy from a small place and a small power, could actually know and recognize the ancient tribe?"

Ma Wenlong was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "How dare you say that I am a person of small influence?"

Qiao Wu sneered and said: "Maybe you think your power is great, but in my eyes, it is an extremely remote power."

"Okay, I have long heard that your ancient clan is arrogant, and today I saw that your reputation is indeed well-deserved." Ma Wenlong saw that Qiao Wu spoke so rudely, and even Tianji Pavilion didn't take him seriously in his words, and he became more determined to punish Qiao Wu.

Wu's determination.

Before he finished speaking, the scythe in Ma Wenlong's hand quickly bent and slashed forward!

Sudden attack!

He unexpectedly attacked suddenly even though his strength far exceeded Qiao Wu.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Qiao Wu's lips, and he did not avoid it.

Buzz——

With a soft cry, Ma Wenlong's expression changed drastically.

When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, his eyes almost popped out!

His scythe... was actually stuck in the air in front of him!?

A white light curtain appeared in front of Qiao Wu, blocking the scythe!

"Peng Dahai, since I dare to come to you alone today, can I still be prepared?" Qiao Wu said coldly, as if he had seen through the person in front of him, it was Peng Dahai.

But after saying this, Ma Wenlong's expression suddenly froze, "You said I am Peng Dahai?"

Qiao Wu said disdainfully: "Do you still want to deny it?"

"All of this was as expected by this princess. You used your clones to confuse me over and over again. Isn't it just to sneak into the forbidden area secretly to deceive Chen Cang?"

"Haha..." Ma Wenlong suddenly let out a laugh, as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and like a nine-nether evil ghost.

"Originally, I was worried that you would send a message back to the family before you died and cause me trouble, so I acted in a hurry and many methods were useless. But now that you don't know who I am..."

boom!

I saw a jade slip suddenly rising in front of Ma Wenlong. The jade slip suddenly exploded, releasing a purple mist. The mist slowly spread in the air, carrying a pleasant fishy smell, and spread towards Qiao Qiao.

Wu.

"What can this mere poisonous fog do to me?" Qiao Wu sneered, but the next moment, his legs went weak and he fell to the ground with a plop.

"Why... this poisonous mist has obviously not touched me yet..."

Ma Wenlong turned around indifferently: "I will take care of you after I take out the treasures from this forbidden area."

"Is this...an illusion?"

Qiao Wu fell to the ground weakly. Looking at the purple mist in front of him, he realized that this was not a great poisonous mist at all, but a treasure with a weird shape that would make you be haunted by illusions at a glance.

It turns out that the light curtain in front of Qiao Wu is an extremely powerful magic weapon. Many of Ma Wenlong's attacks are unable to pass through. Only this purple mist illusion can be used, but they are afraid that Qiao Wu will inform them of the powerful people of the ancient family under the illusion.

, which would attract revenge in the future, he would not use it easily. Later, after realizing that Qiao Wu did not recognize his identity as a worshiper of Tianji Pavilion, he felt relieved and used this trick.

Even if he is worshiped by Tianji Pavilion, after all, he is just a young monk in the Shattering Realm. Before such a behemoth as the ancient tribe in the underworld... the first thing to do is to protect yourself. If this woman from the underworld really knows about herself,

Before she died, she told the ancient clan powerful that it was a worshiper named Ma Wenlong from Tianji Pavilion who killed her. Then in the rest of his training career, Ma Wenlong would be afraid of the powerful ancient clan every time he walked out of the territory controlled by Tianji Pavilion.

The killer suddenly takes action and annihilates him, and he will live in fear forever...

Ma Wenlong walked towards the forbidden area step by step and said coldly: "I will get the treasure here first, and then I will deal with you specifically."

With that said, he walked step by step into the base, towards the broken bronze fragment and the royal decree suspended above the bronze fragment.

"Um?"

Suddenly, his steps stopped, and he let out a light sigh, because he just felt an extremely mysterious wave from a distance.

"not good!"

He suddenly turned around and found that there was no one behind him!

Qiao Wu, who had just been hiding from himself behind the white light curtain, disappeared!

At the same time, a powerful illusion suddenly descended from the air around him!

"Don't try to control me!" As expected, Ma Wenlong took out the Sky Star Stone from the storage space and suspended it above his head, blocking the suction illusion!

And the illusion bypassed Ma Wenlong and continued to spread outward...

"What kind of magic weapon is this!" Ma Wenlong looked at the outside world in shock. If it weren't for the fact that he had the Sky Star Stone in his hand, even if he hadn't been taken away by this powerful suction and illusion, he would have been traumatized.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed because he noticed that the source of this power seemed to be in the direction of the auction...



Auction.

The auctioneer, that is, Peng Dahai, no longer had the calmness that an auctioneer should have at this time, but looked in front of him with a dull look on his face.

Commander Tianjiu was still Peng Dahai. At this time, he no longer had the calmness and calmness that a leader-level powerhouse should have. At this moment, he stared straight ahead and rubbed his eyes with both hands in disbelief.

A man from the underworld who was as thin as a bamboo pole naturally let it go. At this time, he reached out and pinched his own thigh. When he felt that it didn't hurt, he turned around and pinched the thigh of the person next to him.

The person next to him was a burly Netherborn, naturally it was Byron. After being pinched on the thigh, Byron did not complain of pain, but frowned slightly, but the frown could not hide the deep look in his eyes.

That touch of surprise.

Li Qingyun looked at the four people who were stunned, smiled sheepishly, and said: "Everyone, it's not a big deal, these people..."

In the huge auction auditorium, tens of thousands of the Nether Clan, who were originally in full swing, no matter whether they were generals, commanders, or even commanders, there was no trace at this time...

"These people have all been taken into custody by this sect leader."


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