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Chapter 4880 Enter the mountain!

 In the misty swamp, three parties are confronting each other.

The faces of the three Taiyi Daoguo warriors of the Chen family all showed displeasure.

Listening to the meaning of the words of Yi Song, the saint son of Tianxian Sect, Tianxian Sect and Shenglian Palace are determined to get a piece of the pie.

"The strong Taiyi will not take action, and the Taoist realm warriors will enter to explore the treasures."

Yi Song said with a smile: "Looking at the appearance of the seniors of the Chen family, it seems that they are still hesitating, so please make a decision as soon as possible, otherwise if the delay continues, our Tianxian Sect and Shenglian Palace will not be the only warriors who rush here.

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"At that time, the powerful men from the five families and seven sects in the Chu Kingdom will gather here. It will be very difficult for us."

The eyes of the three Taiyi Daoguo experts from the Chen family shrank, they knew that Yi Song had said a lot.

If the Chen family grits their teeth at this moment, never gives in, and continues the stalemate with Tianxian Sect and Shenglian Palace, it will inevitably be delayed for a long time.

By then, all the strong men from the five and seven sects of the Chu State would dare to come. If even the royal family sent people to come, then it is estimated that the Chen family would really not be able to gain much benefit.

"Elder, promise him."

Suddenly, a sword intent shot into the sky in the distance, and a flash of sword light swept across thousands of miles and appeared next to the three Taiyi Daoguos of the Chen family.

When the three members of the Chen family saw it, they were immediately happy and bowed their hands: "Holy Son."

Feeling the intention of the sword, Tianxian Zong Yi Song's face was particularly unhappy, and his sword eyebrows stood up, showing displeasure.

The person who fell next to the three Taiyi of the Chen family was a young man, dressed in a green shirt, carrying a long sword on his back, with a tall and straight posture and a majestic weapon.

The holy son of the Chen family, Chen Yule.

Chen Yule raised his sword eyebrows, glanced at Yi Song with a hint of provocation, and said: "Brother Yi wants to let Taoist realm warriors enter to fight for the treasure. He just wants to bully me. There are no Taoist strongmen in the Chen family. Now, I

Come, I am willing to enter with Brother Yi to compete for the treasure."

Yi Song snorted coldly without saying much.

Huang Qingyun, the saint of the Holy Lotus Palace on the side, smiled and said: "Both of you are the proud sons of the Chu Kingdom, why should you get angry over such a trivial matter. Since the Chen family has agreed, let's set off to avoid other sects.

When the warriors arrive, they will get another share of the pie."

The Chen family's Taiyi master nodded: "In that case, all Taiyi Daoguo masters and warriors here must not give in and let the juniors compete for hegemony."

Chen Yule arrived, giving the powerful Chen family Taiyi confidence.

Just now, the Chen family was unwilling to agree because there were not many strong Taoist realm experts in the misty swamp. However, looking at Tianxian Sect and Shenglian Palace, there were hundreds of Taoist realm experts, especially Yi Song and Huang Qingyun.

These two people have extraordinary strength. Although they are only at the Taoist realm, ordinary Taiyi Daoguo strong people cannot do anything to them.

At that time, the Chen family agreed and undoubtedly gave away their valuable treasure.

But things are different now. Chen Yule has arrived. As the holy son of the Chen family, Chen Yule's strength and cultivation are superior to Huang Qingyun and Yi Song. He will never be at a disadvantage when fighting alone.

The Chen family, Tianxian Sect, and Shenglian Palace have reached a consensus.

The powerful Taiyi warriors from the three parties did not take action, leaving the juniors in the Taoist realm to fight for the treasures.

Chen Yule, the saint son of the Chen family, Yi Song, the saint son of the Tianxian Sect, and Huang Qingyun, the saint of the Holy Lotus Palace, successively led dozens of warriors at the peak of the Taoist realm under their disciples into the gap and entered the Demon Palace Mountain.

In the distance, Lin Bai in the dark witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and his face suddenly darkened.

"How can this be done? I thought I would wait for them to fight before sneaking in, but it seems that this plan will fail." Crow sighed and said, "Hey, plans never change quickly."

Lin Bai's face darkened and he said, "No matter what, we have to go in and have a look. Otherwise, our trip to Chu State would be in vain."

Lin Bai set out from Xieyue Qianzhou and traveled thousands of miles across mountains and rivers. He traveled for several months before arriving at the Chu State. He finally found the treasure right in front of him, but he was suddenly intercepted by the Chen family and others. How could Lin Bai give up?

As he spoke, Lin Bai moved his body and prepared to move forward.

"Wait, someone is coming."

Suddenly a glimmer of light appeared in Crow's eyes, and he looked up at the sky.

Rumble!

There was a roar, and the world immediately became dark.

Powerful thunder rolled over the clouds, the dark clouds were dense, and streaks of thunder shuttled through the clouds.

The dark clouds covered the sky, like a big mouth biting towards the ground.

The sudden change attracted the attention of warriors inside and outside the misty swamp.

"Hmph, I am the treasure of the Nine Nether Demon Palace, how can I allow others to get involved in it?"

"Don't want to live anymore?"

Click!

As soon as he finished speaking, a divine thunder fell from the sky and hit several Taiyi Daoguo powerhouses.

"The remnants of the Nine Nether Demon Palace!" Several Taiyi Daoguo powerhouses jumped up one after another and killed them in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, several Taiyi powerhouses left in an instant.

At this time, in the misty swamp, a black mist suddenly rushed into the gap.

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain!" Lin Bai's eyes flashed, and he instantly understood that the warriors from the Nine Nether Demon Palace who appeared above the clouds must be here to lure away these powerful Taiyi warriors.

"Lin Bai, go in now." Crow reminded.

Immediately, Lin Bai rushed towards the gap with his flying sword.

The moment the black mist entered the gap, Lin Bai followed him in.

"Seeking death!" A sharp cold snort came from the black mist, and then he struck Lin Bai with a palm.

Lin Bai punched down, shattering the black mist, revealing the face of a pale man.

There was a bang.

Lin Bai punched again, beating the man into pieces.

This person was just one of the warriors in the black mist. The other warriors from the Nine Nether Demon Palace had already gone to the mountains.

Lin Bai stepped on the flying sword and rushed halfway up the mountain.

In the Demon Palace Mountain, many forces are now in chaos, including the Chen family, the Tianxian Sect, the Holy Lotus Palace, and the group of Jiuyou Demon Palace warriors with unknown origins.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

A series of shrill screams came.

Lin Bai had just arrived halfway up the mountain with his flying sword when he heard sharp screams in front of him.

Suddenly, Lin Bai saw black shadows emerging from the Demon Palace Mountain. Their bodies were charred and black, like mummies, and they rushed towards all the warriors who entered the Demon Palace Mountain.

Their strength is extremely strong, and warriors in the Taoist realm are easily torn apart by them.

Phantom.

This technique comes from the forbidden method of the Nine Nether Demon Palace. It can refine a living person into a demonic shadow. It possesses the cultivation level of the person during his lifetime and is also an immortal.

However, the demon shadows do not have any sense, and they will attack the warriors who are close to them at will.

In front, Chen Yule, the saintly son of the Chen family, snorted coldly and slashed with his long sword from behind. The sharp sword light fell and chopped a demonic shadow into pieces.

Yi Song from the Tianxian Sect and Huang Qingyun from the Holy Lotus Palace also used their magical powers to smash a group of demonic figures into pieces and quickly headed towards the palace halfway up the mountain.

Huhu...a strange breathing sound came from behind Lin Bai.

Lin Bai suddenly turned around, and a demonic figure appeared behind him. Lin Bai hurriedly punched the demonic figure, and the powerful force shattered the demonic figure, but did not kill him.

"Difficult!" Lin Bai snorted, not wanting to get too entangled with the demonic shadow, and flew forward.

There are thousands of these demonic shadows hidden in the mountains. If you want to clear out the demonic shadows in the mountains, it will definitely take too much time.

(End of chapter)


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