Chapter 726: Conflict between the two palaces (third update, please recommend)

The alarm bell of the Secret Hall was still ringing silently, and the low and hoarse alarm bell echoed between the mountains and rocks, making people's ears hurt. However, in addition to the entrance of the Secret Hall, hundreds of white-clothed priests gradually gathered and opened the formation to protect the entrance of the Secret Hall, no higher-level priests from the Secret Hall came forward to deal with this matter.

Yu Chen was walking in the square at the entrance with his hands behind his back, smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum. Wuqi stepped on the ground and turned over. He easily broke the *** void formation set up by the four Wu Changchi brothers. Doesn’t this prove that his Yantian Palace is much stronger than the Ten Thousand Spirit Hall?

Both belong to the Secret Hall, and each branch has a strong competitive relationship. Those who can enter the Secret Hall are all scientific mad people with a little abnormal mind and a little lack of emotional intelligence. Don’t expect these people to live in harmony with each other. Especially the concepts between each branch hall are different. You look down on me, I look down on you, insult each other, and fight each other is accustomed to it.

But like today, the four main hall masters of the Ten Thousand Spirit Hall were piled on the ground and stepped on one foot and turned over. This kind of thing has never happened since the establishment of the Secret Hall. Even though Yu Chen had spitted a froth at Wu Changchi's face, he never stepped on Wu Changchi!

But today, Wuqi did this! The four main hall masters of the Ten Thousand Spirit Hall, the four demons and monsters of the Wu Chang family were trampled on the ground by Wuqi and could not move. In Yuchen's heart, Wuqi was a genius of formation. Sooner or later, he would become the teacher priest of Yantian Palace, so Wuqi was already a member of Yantian Palace, and no one could erase this fact!

The teacher priest of Yantian Palace stepped on the four hall masters of the Ten Thousand Spirits Hall! Yuchen looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but feel happy. His mouth twitched, wanting to laugh loudly and ridicule the brothers Wu Changchi, but he was worried about his image as the first hall master of Yantian Palace, and he was embarrassed to laugh out loud. So he could only thrust back and forth, and nodded happily to the priests of the secret hall who were maintaining the mountain formation in the entrance of the secret hall.

Wuqi stepped on the four brothers Wu Changchi and his brothers, and no matter how hard they struggled, they could not afford to struggle. The four brothers Wu Changchi and his brothers had the strongest cultivation were only the two-day priests, and their cultivation was just the same as the fourteenth-grade golden immortal. Faced with Wuqi, a monster with a physical and magic power that had reached the level of the fifth-grade golden immortal, they felt that they had been pressed down on dozens of mountains, which made them unable to move.

Wu Changliang greeted Wuqi's ancestors with a gurgling smile. He kept making seals with his hands, trying to use the spell "Mountain Movement Spell" to remove Wuqi's big feet. However, every time his Mountain Movement Spell was about to be formed, Wuqi's toes shook violently, and an invisible magic fluctuation smashed the spell that was about to be formed, and he would not release the spell at all.

The 14th-grade Golden Immortal faces the fifth-grade Golden Immortal, just like a baby facing the adult Longbo people, without any power of resistance at all.

Wu Changchi and his brothers were also constantly chanting mantras and seals, constantly trying to sacrifice some powerful magic weapons to deal with Wuqi, but Wuqi's cultivation was much stronger than theirs, and his physical strength was countless times that of theirs. No matter how much the brothers were tormenting, they could never let Wuqi's big feet move at all.

The two Dragon Python sisters narrowed their bodies to about a foot long and quickly landed on Wuqi's shoulders. They rubbed Wuqi's earlobe gently with their heads. Ao Buzun roared and enlarged hissing and roared: "Do you want to break your ancestors open? Do you want to do those strange things with me? How many kilograms of meat do you want to cut off me from me?"

Ao Buzun suddenly opened his mouth and bit off one of Wu Changchi's arm in one mouthful, and swallowed it in a few bites.

Wu Changchi screamed in pain, and a slight black blood spurted out from his broken arm, which soon dyed a large area of ​​the ground.

Yu Chen on the side was shocked. He never dreamed that Ao Buzun was so fierce. It would be fine if Wuqi stepped on Wu Changchi to humiliate him. Anyway, the hall masters of the Secret Hall were all abnormal people. They were all used to being shameless. Last time Yu Chen squirted Wu Changchi's saliva on his face, and Wu Changchi just rolled up his sleeves and wiped his face clean, but it was nothing.

But Ao Buzun chewed Wu Changchi's arm, and something was wrong!

Dozens of disciples behind Wu Changchi roared in unison, and their bodies suddenly expanded, and their white robes were stretched out. Among Wu Changchi's sect were Longbo people, feathers, and even mermaids who could only live in the sea. The white robe just now covered the long tails of these mermaids, so no one saw through their identities.

In addition to these most common races in Dayu, there are many strange characters among Wu Changchi's sect.

For example, there are several tribe members of the three-arm tribe. In addition to their normal arms, they have an arm in the middle part of their body, either in front of their chests or behind them. The only unique thing about the humans and normal people in these tribes is their third arm. Their third arm has various wonderful innate magical powers. Usually, this third arm is hidden in the body, but when needed, it can be sacrificed like thunder.

Some of the three-armed tribe members have the power to move mountains, some have the ultimate Vajra body, some have the third arm that can control the thunder and lightning, some can control the earth fire and wind, and some have the ability to move stars and fight, which is almost comparable to the strength of the Golden Immortal.

The body of these three-arm tribe members is weak, and their cultivation may not be much stronger. However, with their third arm talented magical skills, they can often easily kill the celestial immortals, and even fight with the golden immortals without any victory or defeat.

Among Wu Changchi's disciples, there were seven three-armed people. Seeing that his master was humiliated by Wuqi, and even his arm was eaten by Ao Buzun, the seven three-armed people rose at the same time. Their bodies soared to two feet high, and one arm in front of his chest opened his hand and smashed Wuqi down on his head.

When two of them waved their palms, there were mountains undulating in the palms. These were two three-armed tribe members with the power to move mountains.

There were large fires wrapped around the other two arms, one of which was green and the cold and coldness was impressed; the fires were red and there was still a long distance from Wuqi, and a large heat wave hit the face, burning Wuqi's hair was burnt.

Among the last three, one had starlight flashes in his palm, another had thunder sounds constantly coming from his arm, and one of them even sprayed a large piece of blue waves. There was a blue jellyfish in his palm, and there were boundless waves inside, which looked extremely stunning.

Wuqi snorted coldly, and he roared to the sky, and his body suddenly expanded to five feet high. The evil dragon killing magic power was used, and large black dragon scales appeared under Wuqi's skin. The triple dragon scales covered Wuqi's body densely, and his defense suddenly increased ten times. Opening his two desktop-sized palms, Wuqi gently stroked his ten fingers, and a grey and white air stream sprayed out, causing a large roar of ghosts. The cold wind rose into the air from the ground, and a large area of ​​cold wind wrapped in white mist and wrapped around Wuqi's body.

He waved two big slaps and greeted the three-armed people. Wuqi used force under his feet. The four brothers Wu Changchi's eyes were raised and the corners of his mouth were constantly sprayed out. The poor four brothers had already been broken by Wuqi's heavy punch, and now they were stomping hard by Wuqi's body, and the broken bones pierced into their muscles and internal organs. The four brothers wailed in unison.

Wuqi's palms were firmly touching the arms of the seven three-armed tribesmen one after another.

The two three-armed tribes with undulating mountains collapsed like a mountain collapse, but Wuqi's divine power was a hundred times stronger than them. With one palm, the two three-armed tribes had broken arms and howled and were beaten dozens of feet away by Wuqi and fell to the ground to vomit blood. The two three-armed tribes with fire in their palms were bombarded by Wuqi with a mysterious cold air and a forbidden divine flame into their palms. One of the two arms was frozen inch and shattered in an instant, and the other was burned to pieces. The two screamed in unison, and fell to the ground with blood bleeding from seven orifices.

The remaining three were also transformed by Wuqi in his palms, transforming their attacks into invisible ways, and shattering their arms in an inch, killing them backwards. Everyone was spraying blood in their mouths and their internal organs were seriously injured.

Wu Changchi's other sects all kinds of magic spells fell on Wuqi, but Wuqi's body was strong, and the dragon scales' defense was even more amazing. Moreover, the dragon scales could isolate most of the invasion of magic, and he also created a large number of runes to protect his body. Among these priests, there was not even a day-level priest. Where could anyone hurt him at all?

Instead, Wuqi fed all the pressure brought by these spells to the four Wu Chang brothers who were stomping on him. The heavy pressure made them scream, and Wu Changchi, who was the most injured, fainted.

A loud and angry shout came from the Secret Hall. More than a thousand priests from the Ten Thousand Spirit Hall rushed out of the Secret Hall under the leadership of more than a dozen old and haggard priests. They spread around, and all kinds of secret techniques were bombarded and killed at Wuqi like a tide.

Yu Chen snorted coldly, his fingertips twitched, and a large number of dark blue beads shot out, surrounding Wuqi and himself to set up a Xiao Luo Tianyin evil ghost formation. Dozens of hideous ghost heads spewed out from each bead and carried on the carrier waves in the air, greedily swallowing all the secret techniques that came in.

Then an angry curse rushed out, and the priests of the Yantian Palace also rushed out of the secret hall under the leadership of dozens of old priests.

As soon as these priests of Yantian Palace appeared, spirit stones, immortal stones, array flags, array plates, golden swords, jade swords, pearls, Yin thunder and other objects flew around the sky. More than two thousand large arrays were arranged at the same time, and more than two thousand large arrays were like modular products, connected into an organic whole in the void. The formation composed of more than two thousand large arrays was nested, and the power of the final combination was really terrifyingly powerful.

More than a thousand priests in the Temple of Ten Thousand Spirits were firmly trapped inside by the formation. Countless lightning, thunder, fire, golden swords, and water roared down from all directions. More were poisonous smoke, evil spirits, ghost heads, demons and other things flying all over the sky. The priests in the Temple of Ten Thousand Spirits were swept in by the formation. In the blink of an eye, more than 800 priests were seriously injured and knocked to the ground.

Obviously, the people in Yantian Palace were still a little sensible. At least they did not take any action. However, some priests in the Ten Thousand Spirit Hall were burnt by the lightning, and at least half of their bodies were burned. It cannot be said that the people in Yantian Palace were really kind and ruthless.

Seeing that the dozen or so elders of the Ten Thousand Spirit Hall were about to be submerged by the formation, a roar finally came from the Secret Hall.

"Enough! Are you still finished?"

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Winter is here, and the weather is so good to sleep...
Chapter completed!