Chapter 1078: Eagle Palace


After more than four months, a horrible atmosphere surging in the depths of the Liyang Valley directly shattered the heavy red clouds that had enveloped the Liyang Valley for many years.
"The old man finally completed the complete road!"
Continuously refining the poor trees, three chaotic gods containing the source of power, chasing the gods (days) finally complemented the complete road, and the poison in his body was completely swallowed by the chaotic wood.
Complete the complete road, the chasing power of the Japanese has soared several times, almost one foot stepped into the peak of the virtual god, and can completely compete with the Taihuangtian.
The Phoenix God, who has been practicing in the core of Qiankun, has successfully refining the fire of the wilderness and completing the qualitative leap. One foot stepped into the peak of the virtual god.
The demon candle dragon refines the body of the devil, allowing the body of the demon to complete the qualitative change, continuously crossing the realm, and stepping into the subordinate virtual state.
There have been no small changes in the number of virtual artifacts that have been nourished in the source of the device, and the power has become even more terrifying.
"It's time to go to the feathering palace!"
After calculating the time, it was less than two months before the marriage between the gods and the feathering palace. Ye Chenfeng did not delay the time and immediately left for the feathering palace.
The Yuhua Palace at this time seems calm, but in fact, it has laid down the nets, just waiting for the arrival of Ye Chenfeng.
"How is the situation in Yuyue?"
Wearing a clouded robes, the face is like a knife-like cold feathering god, sitting on a steep hill in the feathering palace, looking at the feathered disciple who came to sue, whispered.
"The mood of the saint is normal, and there is no feeling of resistance. To Yue Yeming, I often wander around the door of the Feather Palace!" The feathered disciple in black was swearing.
"It seems that Yuyue has great hope for the Ye Chenfeng!" Yuhua revealed a smile that was intriguing: "But the hope is bigger, the disappointment will be greater, as long as the Ye Chenfeng dares to come, He has three heads and six arms, and he wants to leave alive."
"Go, continue to monitor Yuyue, Yue Yeming, and immediately report to me if there is any abnormality!" Feathering God waved his hand and ordered.
As the days of marriage get closer, many of the forces that depend on the Tianzu, the Mozu, and the Feather Palace come early, live in the city of Yuhua, wait for the day of marriage, and go to the Feather Palace to congratulate.
When the feathered fairy city became more and more lively, a huge warship landed outside the city of Yuhuan. The swordsman headed by the sword came to the outside of Yuhuan Xiancheng and entered the feathered fairy city in a mighty manner. in.
"This floating rain floor is occupied by my sword field. During the half-column time, I don't want anyone to stay inside, people who don't leave, kill innocent!"
Tianjianhuang, who stepped into the half-step virtual state, stood on the fifth floor and built the antique patina. It was located outside the floating rain building in a pleasant garden.
"Mom, is your swordfield an enemy of my demon palace?"
An elder with a black crepe robes, double-breasted flowers, and a pair of vigorous and powerful, reaching the five-star ancestor, walked down the wooden ladder and became angry.
"Hey!"
The black robe old man’s voice just fell, and a sharp sword mans cut through the space, like a sharp stegosaurus, and turned to the elders of the Tianmo Palace.
The sword of Tianjianhuang is too fast, so that the elders of the Tianmo Palace can’t dodge, and they can only use the cards to defend.
But the sword in the hands of Tianjianhuang is a great artifact. The power of a sword directly broke the defensive cards played by the elders of the Tianmeng Palace. A sword opened his body and smashed him. The soul, kill him.
"Remember, you only have half a column of incense time, after half a column of incense, I will be here!"
A sword kills the elders of the Tianmeng Palace in the five-star ancestral martial arts.
Seeing the strength of the Emperor of Heaven, the angry masters of the Demon Palace are angry and afraid to speak. In the end, they humiliated and left the building.
"Ye Shao, when will we go to the Feather Palace!"
There was a drive away from everyone in the Tianmo Palace who had occupied the rainy building early. The sword came to the top floor of the floating rain building, and looked at Ye Chenfeng, who looked far away, and whispered.
"Await another few days, it is not the time!" Ye Chenfeng regained his gaze and shook his head.
Although he knows what it means to embark on the Feather Palace, he knows better that he can't escape and can only face it.
The next morning, the masters of the Tianmo Palace, who were driven away by Tianjianhuang, came to the rainy building outside, and followed them, and there were two elders who were half-step virtual.
"Who was so bold yesterday, killed the elders of the Demon Palace!"
A stature body with long dark hair and dark eyes, his eyes deep into the cheeks, the demon elders who are entangled in the body, standing in the hall of the rainy building, asked by Senran.
"I will give you three breathing time to roll, leave it if you don't leave!" The sound of the sword overbearing sounded in the rainy building, and the command could not be resisted.
"A big tone, the old man stands today..."
The half-step virtual elders have not finished yet, and an unparalleled sword mans descends from the sky, and a sword opens his body and kills him.
"Hey!"
Seeing half-step virtual elders are spiked, the demon palace masters frightened the gall, flying generally escaped the rainy building.
"Hey!"
Just as the remaining Mozu was half-stepped by the elders, the three breaths passed, and another sharp sword fell, and a sword smashed his soul and killed him.
" Palace, Palace Lord, we still have to retaliate!"
Seeing the scene of two half-step sacred elders being spiked, the masters of the Demon Palace were frightened and looked at the pale-skinned Emperor.
"Mom, you want to die, half-step virtual gods are spiked, we talk about revenge! But the sword domain people dare to kill the elders, I think the Mozu will never give up!"
When finished, everyone in the Devil's Palace escaped.
Because the sword field is too strong, plus the Mozu do not want to cause conflicts too early, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, the sword even the two elders of the demon, the Mozu have not come to revenge.
In this way, time has passed five days.
In these five days, many virtual gods came to Yuhua Xiancheng. At this time, there are still four days from the marriage of the gods and the feathering palace.
Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng, who had been waiting in the wing, found that the communication array in his arms was bright, and his mouth was slightly upturned, showing a sharp edge.
"It's time to go to the feathering palace!"
Ye Chenfeng put the communications array in his arms and looked at the red sun rising outside the window, muttering to himself.
"Sword God, let's go to the Feather Palace!"
Ye Chenfeng walked out of the wing room, with swordsman, Tianjianhuang, Xuanjianhuang and other sword field masters, leaving the floating rain floor and walking towards the feathering palace located in the back hill of Yuhua Xiancheng.
When the sword field suddenly went to the Feather Palace, they suddenly alerted the major forces in the feathered fairy city, and they were quite surprised. They all speculated that the sword field would go to the feathering palace in advance.
Because Ye Chenfeng cultivated the magical meaning to a very high level, coupled with blood stasis, no one found that Ye Chenfeng appeared in the sword field.
After more than an hour, Ye Chenfeng and his entourage came to the Yuhua Palace outside the mountain gate carved by the best of the Holy Crystal.
When Ye Chenfeng and his party wanted to break into the feathering palace directly, a familiar figure appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng.
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