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Chapter Ninety-One Death Palace

Suddenly, Wang Junyi frowned, with a trace of fear in his eyes. After a while, Wang Junyi recovered and thought in his heart: "It's strange, how could he feel the movement of the Five Thunder Absolute Sun Technique? Could it be that he hasn't used it yet?"

Die. No, that kind of fluctuation is very small, it’s not him at all.”

Wang Yi looked at Wang Junyi's changes and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong, ancestor? Has anything changed?" Wang Junyi shook his head slightly, with the fear in his eyes still not gone, and said: "I just felt the Five Thunder Jue

The movement of Yang Gong made me think that he was alive. But the fluctuations were countless times weaker than his, so there was no way it could be him."

Wang Yi suddenly thought of something and said reluctantly: "The ancestor is not a purple eater. With his talent, he should be able to learn the Five Thunder Absolute Sun Technique." Wang Junyi fell into deep thought again...

It turns out that the five-color Qi is the Five Thunder Absolute Sun Qi. When Zi Yan swallowed the Five Thunder Absolute Sun Qi, the Five Thunder Absolute Sun Qi fluctuated. But when it fluctuated, there was another extremely obscure sound coming from the Death Luo Cave.

The fluctuations are extremely weak, but that fluctuation is much vaster and more mysterious than the fluctuations of Purple Devour.

Wang Junyi then looked at Wang Yi and said: "Yi'er, I just sensed that the wave came from the Five Thunder Cave again. It must be that boy. And the treacherous person before died in the hands of that boy. It must be that boy."

The treasure also fell into his hands."

Wang Yi was stunned again, and hatred surged in his eyes again, and he said: "The ancestor performed the method of piercing the body with death energy for me. I will make sure that he dies without a burial place during this trip to the Valley of Disillusionment." Wang Jun gently said.

Nodding, he said gloomily: "This trip to the Valley of Disillusionment is determined to kill that boy and personally recapture the empire's treasure. And there is also a more important task, which is to break the seal, and then cooperate with us to seize the token and unify the chaotic land.

."

Wang Yi's eyes flashed with joy, and he smiled ferociously: "As long as I have the token in hand, my Wang family will be superior to the other families and become the true master of this chaotic place."

"Yes, as long as the token is in my hand, I can command the entire chaotic land. That means ceding territories and making kings. Only then will our Wang family be able to truly compete in this world." Wang Junyi would also smile ferociously.

Let's talk.

"Ancestor, my mission seems to be more than this. Then I still have to collect the lifeblood of other families." Wang Yi's smile became more gloomy and ferocious.

"Haha, not bad." Wang Junyi said appreciatively, "I think back then, a few of them fought together against Huang Chengmin, and Huang Chengmin seriously injured six of them in the end, and I profited from it. Not only did I devour their lifeless veins, but I also had great skills.

Increased. Moreover, Huang Chengmin was designed to enter the Death Luo Cave, and finally died in the Death Luo Cave."

Wang Yi immediately flattered him and said: "The ancestor is the real number one through the ages. Huang Chengmin and others are not as good as the ancestor. No matter how talented he is, it is just a thing of the past, but the ancestor is a real living Bodhisattva, worshiped by thousands of people.

Respected by generations.”

Wang Junyi's face turned cold and he rebuked angrily: "Yi'er can't slack off at all, especially at this juncture. Towards the end, you and I must be more cautious. Those old guys from Tianyimen have been staring at me for thousands of years. If I hadn't done it on purpose,

If you violate the sect rules and get banned by Lei Yunzi for a thousand years, you may have been exposed long ago."

Wang Yi's face immediately became solemn, and he said cautiously: "The lesson taught by our ancestors is that Yi'er must be careful and not slack off at all." Then Wang Junyi's icy face showed a smile again, and said: "Yier, please do it again.

Go and prepare for a few days, I will help you complete the death energy penetration into your body, and then I will teach you the Taoist martial arts Death Silence Technique!"

Wang Yi immediately had a feeling of excitement. Daojie martial arts is the foundation of a first-class sect. If it is placed outside, it will definitely cause a bloody storm. However, Wang Yi still suppressed the excitement in his heart and behaved extremely calmly.

Then leave the palace.

However, Wang Yi kept warning himself in his heart that this time Zi Yan would be crushed to pieces and he would never be reincarnated. The hatred in his heart was already flowing through his body with his blood, and he would not be able to live in peace for the rest of his life unless Zi Yan was killed.

A few days later, Wang Yi came to this mysterious hall again. When he saw Wang Junyi meditating, he stood respectfully on one side, motionless. After a while, Wang Junyi woke up, looked at Wang Yi and said, "Yier, you

You are the most outstanding person in my Wang family for thousands of years, and you will definitely inherit my mantle in the future, so I have taken you with me since you were a child and trained you as a close disciple."

Wang Yi immediately knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "My ancestor's kindness and kindness will never be forgotten by Yi'er. In this life, I will definitely go to pieces to repay my kindness to my ancestor." Wang Junyi's face showed a smile, and he said happily: "Yier

My blood is flowing in your body, and I treat you as my own. The reason why I tell you all this today is to let you know that you and I will always be both prosperous and destructive."

"Ancestor, please rest assured. Even if I die today, I will not blame the ancestor. I just want to ask the ancestor to help me kill Zibite after the big event. I want to make his death a hundred times more miserable than mine." Wang Yi

He said resolutely, with constant hatred in his heart, wanting to ravage Zi Yan to death.

Wang Junyi suddenly had a gray elixir in his hand, handed it to Wang Yi and said: "Don't worry, Yi'er, as long as something happens to you, I will make everyone related to Zi Yan die a hundred times more miserable than you. This is the spiritual level."

The peak death elixir, swallow it when you are about to lose your hold, and you will be safe."

A few smiles appeared on Wang Yi's ferocious face, making him look even more terrifying. Wang Junyi and Wang Yi disappeared instantly and came to an underground palace. Inside the underground palace, it was gray, death energy flowed, and ghosts

The air was gloomy, and there were vaguely terrifying sounds roaring out, and then it fell into deathly silence.

Wang Jun said to Wang Yi: "Yi'er, this is my masterpiece that took me eight hundred years. I imitated the Death Palace and made it with countless death energy." With the weak light, Wang Yi saw the surroundings surrounded by

There are ferocious lines, and there seems to be liquid flowing in the lines. There are ditches and canals on the ground with a radius of a hundred feet, intertwining with each other.

Wang Junyi then threw a few gray beads, and then the will-o'-the-wisps in the underground palace became even more sinister, and the terrifying sound became louder and scarier. The things in the veins were revealed at this time, and they were actually filled with blood, and soon the ground

Above, bright red blood began to flow in the ditches and ditches.

The death energy began to flow, following the complex veins, in the gray space, like the morning sunlight penetrating the leaves, splitting the space, and the canines intertwined. The death energy beam finally stayed in the center of the underground palace, and the blood began to boil.

When I got up, the strong smell of blood spread in the underground palace, the dark wind slowly rose, and there were faint bloody figures fluttering in the wind, and the entire underground palace was like hell.

Suddenly, death energy began to thicken in the center. Wang Junyi projected several mysterious handprints, and in an instant, a skull was formed that was completely filled with death energy.

Looking at the terrifying underground palace, Wang Yi actually showed a very comfortable expression.

Wang Jun said to Wang Yi: "Yi'er, sit on it, and my ancestor will help you improve your strength."

Wang Yi floated up, and when he sat on the skull seat, the death energy of the entire underground palace boiled and poured into him. Wang Yi's originally handsome face began to be covered with gray blood vessels, and the death energy was in the blood vessels.

Flow, his eyes are extremely ferocious, but his momentum is getting stronger and stronger...


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