Chapter 1500: Bloodbath Palace

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Chapter 1500: The Eighth Palace of Blood Washing
In the Wutian Temple, Huang Quandu was talking and smiling with Jing Huayue, but Xiao Chen suddenly groaned, his face turned pale, and Gui Si immediately helped him: "What's wrong?"
"No ... nothing."
Xiao Chen did not tell Gui Sique that the power of world destruction in Butterfly's body was the seal of Qinglian urging him with Yuanshen, and now he feels the power in Butterfly's body just like before. At this moment, by means of external force, the Seal of Qinglian is being impacted.
"Butterfly clothing may be dangerous ... Without further ado, let's leave now."
"Okay." Gui Si nodded slightly, and several people no longer hesitated, and immediately left for the clear sky.
Tonight the stars and moon are dark, the sky is overcast with clouds, the wind is blowing on the ground, the dead leaves are circling, and there is a sense of killing everywhere, and the thought is said: "This time, the eight kings must be prepared, those under his door The Emperor Zunqiang is very good to deal with, but in addition to those generals, there are the Eight Great Palaces and the four elders. "
"How?" Xiao Chen looked at him. It seemed that he was more familiar with the Eight Waste Kings than himself.
Jing Huayue said: "The eight main hall masters in the Eight Wasteland Halls are all non-equal generations. They are the Promise Hall, the Temple of Destiny, the Hall of God of Fire, the Hall of Fright, the Hall of Bliss, the Hall of Fierce Hades, the Hall of Youquan, and the Blood Rainbow. temple."
"Em ..." Gui Si nodded slightly and continued: "The four elders are Taiyuan, Lei Wan, Xun Feng, and Lihuo. These four people are not low-cultivated, led by Taiyuan ..." In the end, I saw a faint gleam in his eyes, and his body suddenly seemed to be covered with a murderous intention.
Xiao Chen condensed a little in his heart, why he was so familiar with the Temple of Eight Wastes, and speaking of him, it seemed that he had never told himself before ...
...
One night passed and the sky was a little clearer. The Eight Wastelands, where the Eight Wastelands Temple is located, is located in the north of Taiqing Sky. At this moment in the Secret Temple, the butterfly clothing is still bound by four iron chains in mid-air. This continuous For days and nights, the Eight Waste Kings failed to elicit the power in her body.
"Suzaku ... you hide it, but it's really deep enough ..."
At this moment, I saw that the Holy King of the Eight Wastes seemed to be in a magical state, and his eyes were red, the more he could not get it, the more he wanted to get it by any means, just like the Wushan Goddess, whether it was then or now, he wanted to get the Wushan Goddess. The spiritual power of the goddess of Zhongwu Mountain is nothing, but now, when he finds that there is a force of extermination hidden in the body of Die Yi, will he easily give up like a treasure?
"I think you can last!"
Suddenly, he was shocked with two palms, and he again hit two profound strengths on Dieyi. These two profound strengths made Dieyi not as good as death. He kept shouting "Master, Master ..."
But at the moment outside, the seven elders in the hall looked dignified. Of course, they were not the four elders such as Taiyuan, but characters hidden in the eight wildernesses for thousands of years. They rarely went outside to walk, and now the four elders in Taiyuan help each other. Below, there have also been cultivation practices for the realm of the emperor.
"Report--"
Suddenly, a disciple dressed in black ran in panic: "The newspaper ... Elders, it's not good, then Xiao Chen came in and broke the formation ... I can't resist it, please please The elders will decide! "
"what!"
For the first old man in red robe, he slapped his palm on the wooden table in front of him, and the others looked at each other, and they all said something bad in their hearts. They knew that Xiao Chen would definitely call, and they knew that the other party was coming this time. Although several of them have the strength of the realm of emperor, how can this person deal with it so easily?
"How many are they?"
"Back ... back to the elders, four, they only have four ..."
"four people!"
The seven elders were all trembling. With four people, they could break into the Eight Wastelands, break through numerous defenses, and even break into the Eight Waste Temple. What are the four people doing?
The black disciple in the hall was so scared that his face was pale and trembling: "Go back ... Elder, except for Xiao Chen, there is a very powerful man, we don't know him, but he is so murderous, no one can Passing alive under his sword ... "
"what did you say……"
The seven elders were trembling again, and their faces changed at the moment. The Holy King is still in the secret hall, and the four elders are also retreating to practice the supreme mind. The people in the eight halls have not come yet. After resisting for a moment, although 10,000 in my heart were unwilling, there was no way.
"Go! Go out and meet this kid, see how strong he is, and dare to break into the Temple of Eight Wastes!"
Several people glanced at each other, and suddenly turned into a few shadows to go out, and at this time outside, I saw the sky full of magic weapons flying swords, swords and swords, and the sound of fighting continued, but countless Bahuang Temple The masters and generals are constantly retreating, and they can't resist the attack of Xiao Chen and Gui Siqi, the two great emperors.
The two drove straight into the square of Bahuang Temple, and no one could stop it. At this moment, the entire Bahuang Temple was bloody, the corpses were like mountains, and Huangfu ’s heart and Jinghuayue were on both sides, beware of both sides. The people attacked, although the two of them were women, but the shot was more ruthless than the two men.
"Boo babble!"
I saw that the seven sword lights suddenly flew out of it, but Gui Si raised his hand, and a great force stirred the past. With a loud sound, he held the seven flying swords in midair, and then only Seeing the seven figures flying out from the inside, seeing the scene of blood flowing into the river, the seven people were all trembling in their hearts, and the old man in the red robe said coldly: "Xiao Chen, how dare you!"
Xiao Chen's hands fell behind his back, his eyes faint: "Dare not dare, how dare you come to wash your eight waste palace today ..." The voice fell, his sleeve waved, several swords slashed out, but he only heard "sneering" The "chirp" sounded suddenly, and immediately cut a dozen cultivators who wanted to attack from behind into a blood mist.
"You!" Several of the old men were angry, and it would be good to kill them before they came, but now that they came, the other party dared to kill people so brazenly, and even threatened to wash the palace of the Eight Wastelands with blood, and a few people were immediately angry, that red robe The old man's face was as cold as frost, and said coldly: "Speak loudly and see if you have the ability to speak well!"
When the words fell, the seven people suddenly attacked at the same time. Although the seven of them only had the cultivation of the first emperor of the realm, it was by no means an ordinary true monarch. In an instant, the entire square was violently windy, and everyone felt stifled. However, Xiao Chen was still standing still, looking at the seven people attacking, but did not intend to resist.
Just before the seven men were about to attack, Gui Si raised his palms, and a huge force rushed out of his palms in an instant. It seemed that the seven people were shocked, and there was only one in the next moment. Dashan pressed himself, and it was difficult for him to bear this force, and he continued to retreat until he retired for more than ten feet before standing still.
The disciples were all startled, how could the seven elders not even be able to bear each other?
At this moment, the seven old men were all horrified. Only then did they notice Gui Siwei, who is this person? When was there such a powerful person in fairy world? The old man in red robe exclaimed: "Who are you!"
Gui Si thought indifferently and said lightly, "Who am I, maybe you ask Taiyuan, he should be more clear ..."
"what did you say……"
The seven people were shocked again. The four elders of Taiyuan were their seven masters. They kept respecting each other as gods, but this person seemed to have ignored the four elders and listened to him. Do you know the four elders in your tone? Isn't he taller than his seven generations?
"He said ... you are not qualified to ask who he is."
Xiao Chen's eyes were faint. At the end of the speech, he stuck his left arm, and the mountains were turned into a golden mountain, and the mountain turned into a golden mountain, and there was a tumbling scene of the sea under the mountain. The powerful move in the bizarre book flew out.
"Elders!" All the disciples were shocked. With just one palm, they shook back the seven elders!
The seven people settled and stood firm, all of them were shocked. Although they were not seriously hit, their internal breath was disturbed by this palm shake. Only now did they understand how strong the two are when they get together No wonder no one can stop them all the way.
"Form! Stop them!"
The old man in red robe shouted and shouted, but when he saw all directions, suddenly a dense figure flew over, apparently all masters of the Temple of Eight Wastes. Not easy to break through.
"Ha ha……"
Jing Huayue smiled and talked about her skill, she was far worse than she thought, but she was deeper than Xiao Chen, but on the control field, the two were far inferior to her. I saw her sleeves waved, and the sky suddenly floated countless pale Red petals.
The innumerable Bahuang Sanctuary Masters suddenly seemed to be caught in the illusion, and some of them stood unsteady. Huangfu ’s eyes were cold, and the merciless sword instantly turned into a red awn, and the sword awn passed, blood Splashing, in an instant, the countless masters were like rice ears, falling into the pool of blood.
"you guys……"
The old man in the red robe turned pale. I didn't expect the two women to be so powerful. At the next moment, they saw Xiao Chen and Gui Si but they each carried a long sword and walked up the steps with blood on the ground. The seven suddenly shuddered and saw the two killing gods come up. At this moment, as if falling into a cold nightmare, even their bodies were stiff.
"Zheng!"
With a loud noise, Xiao Chen and Gui Si both stabbed in the left and right, the sword gas passed, and the stone bricks all over the ground flew to the sides, and the seven people suddenly woke up, busy extracting truth Yuan resisted, and the sound of "Dang" was shocked by the sword energies of the two men. He continued to recede, and even the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.
After Banzhu, three of the seven people have died, and the remaining four have also been hit hard, but they are still stubbornly resisting. At this time, a powerful old voice suddenly heard from the distance: "Stop!"