Chapter 242 The Master of Dao Palace!

"Boom!"

A strong tremor.

Like a meteor falling into the earth.

Create a sonic boom.

Boom!

In an instant.

Many eyes stared at the past in unison, falling on the burly man after the dust and smoke dispersed. As he stood up, powerful laws circulated in his body, causing the nothingness around him to rise and fall, especially with his breathing, the heaven and earth were resonating. The extremely powerful pressure is even more embarrassing.

"Whoosh!"

The Master of the Dou Zhan Palace's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw two figures standing there peacefully. One was wearing a purple robe, and the other was the very familiar Palace Master of the Vientiane Palace.

The little old man who is the master of the Vientiane Palace is thin and has sparse hair. Standing in front of the master of the Douzhan Palace, he looks like a little old man touching porcelain. However, he smiles and says: "The master of the Douzhan Palace is also here to congratulate Donglin Sect and Donghuang Holy Land. Merge?"

"puff!"

The ancestor of the Star Sect almost burst out laughing when he heard this. Even the leaders of other top forces in the Huangzhou suppressed their laughter and lowered their heads to suppress laughter.

The face of the Palace Master of Dou Zhan Palace turned cold. He stared at the Palace Master of Wanxiang Palace with cold eyes. At the same time, he looked at the man in purple robe and said coldly: "Why did the Palace Master of Dao Palace come to my Huangzhou!"

"Palace Master of Dao Palace?"

"Um?"

"ah?"

The leader of the Holy Fire Sect was stunned and looked at the man in purple robes in disbelief. They had guessed the identity of the visitor, but they never expected that he was the master of the Chenzhou Dao Palace. You must know that this is a The existences in the top twenty on the saint list are even worse than the master of Wanxiang Palace.

"Hiss~!"

The ancestor of the Xingchen Sect felt his scalp numb when he thought that he had just thought of stopping him. Even if he was in the top twenty of the saint list, even if he could deal with ordinary great saints, he could easily suppress even a thought, even if he was fighting against the palace. The Lord couldn't last more than three rounds in his hands, but they were really tired of trying to stop such a supreme figure.

In amazement.

Still confused.

Such a big shot.

Why did you come to Huangzhou?

Dry rhyme.

Sword last.

Chen Xun.

Evergreen.

Ji Jianyun.

However, they were a little stunned and then expressed relief. If this was the master of the Chenzhou Dao Palace, everything would make sense, because Bai Luli, the senior brother of the Chenzhou Dao Palace, was here to apprentice with Elder Chu on the day of the merger of the two sects. On the big day, those who came to congratulate were also relieved, and below the Donglin Sect, those who were gradually waking up happened to hear this sentence.

The master of the Dao Palace?

who is he?

What position is this?

Why haven't you heard of it?

With the continuous popularization of science, the master of the Xuanwang Palace and others were also dumbfounded. The worship of these top forces in the Eastern Region had already amazed them. Then they thought that in the blink of an eye, there would be even more terrifying people, the master of the Wanxiang Palace of the Desolate Palace, the one on the saint list. Powerful men, as well as the Lord of the Holy Land outside the Barren State, came one after another, completely exceeding their expectations.

"hiss!"

"This is too exaggerated!" The leader of Wanjian Sect was also shocked and trembling.

"You don't deserve to know!" The middle-aged man in purple robe squinted at him and spoke with disdain. He took out a wine bottle and took a sip. This contemptuous tone and action made the Dou Zhan Palace Master's forehead veins. I was really surprised, who in the Huangtian Palace these years dared to speak to him with this attitude?

"Arrogant!"

He tried his best to restrain himself. He was afraid that he would not be his opponent if he took action, but such contemptuous ridicule was really hard to suppress. He couldn't help but stare coldly at Chu Xun from the corner of his eye, but the gaze made his eyes shrink slightly and he lowered his head. The voice said: "Great Sage... Dao Fruit?"

The middle-aged man in purple robe said with a playful smile: "I heard that you robbed Elder Chu of his cultivation resources in Huangtian Palace, but it's a pity that he doesn't need such a thing!"

"Wow~!"

Holy Fire Cult.

Nantian Temple.

The Holy Mountain of Swords.

Jueying Palace.

The forces in the wilderness trembled slightly when they heard this. Even the ancestor of the Xingchen Sect shrank his pupils. He suddenly realized the contradiction between the two. They thought it was Chu Xun who refused to hand over the Donghuang Holy Land. Unexpectedly, there was still something between the two. There is this friction.

There is a sense of sudden enlightenment, but also a little doubt, has the Huangtian Palace become so corrupt that even a peerless monster like Elder Chu is unwilling to cultivate it?

The face of the Palace Master of Dou Zhan Palace was gloomy, and his former confidence and strength were gone. Looking at the old man in green shirt who was condensing the Great Sage Dao Fruit, an unprecedented absurdity was born in his heart. He could even guess that if the Palace Master of Desolate Palace returned, suddenly I found that the elder I valued most... was gone.

anxiety.

disturbed.

Confused.

There is still some irresistible impulse.

He even wanted to destroy it. If he could kill Chu Xun to avoid future troubles, it would not be impossible. The moment when the murderous intention emerged from the corner of his eye, he was keenly caught by the middle-aged man in purple robe and the master of the Vientiane Palace. These two The pupils of the strong men on the saint list instantly turned cold, and they all showed indifference.

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man in purple robes had sharp eyes and said in a cold voice: "You dare to touch a hair of Elder Chu, Bai will swear to destroy you and the entire Douzhan Palace, leaving no one behind!"

The master of the Wanxiang Palace also had a cold face. If it was a normal frictional relationship before, this would be normal. Cultivation is a practice of constant collisions. But the moment Douzhan Gonggong took the initiative to kill, it was completely different. He said coldly: "Gong Lord, it’s better to go back to the Huangtian Palace for confinement and wait until the Palace Master returns to deal with this situation!”

"Hiss~!"

The pressure of the two strong men on the saint list, one of them is one of the top twenty on the saint list. The strong oppression is suffocating, and the latter's words make the palace master of Dou Zhan Palace find it ridiculous. As the palace master of the fifth palace of Huang Palace, One of them, who is a master of the Great Saint Realm, is being held in solitary confinement. Isn’t it ridiculous!

"Tsk~~!"

The invisible spiritual power spread out, allowing the Palace Master of Dou Zhan Palace to realize the truth of the matter. He stared at the Palace Master of Wanxiang Palace and couldn't help but be horrified: "You are crazy!"

"boom!"

What resulted was even more violent suppression. No matter whether the Lord of the Dou Zhan Palace really had murderous intentions or it was just a fleeting moment, it was a dangerous opportunity. If he did not allow the matter to deteriorate further, the only option was to suppress him. The cultivation base on the saint list exploded with all their strength, and the master of the Dou Zhan Palace did not even have the ability to resist.

"puff!"

After only a few breaths, his body went limp. His eyes showed anger and despair. He boasted that he was unparalleled in close combat. The ordinary great sage was not his opponent, but his opponent was Wanxiang Gonggong. Lord, this major in spiritual power directly invades your mind, and his defense is so poor that he doesn't even have the ability to resist.

The middle-aged man in purple robe glanced at the Palace Master of the Vientiane Palace and knew that it was not the Palace Master of the Dou Zhan Palace who was weak, but the Palace Master of the Vientiane Palace who restrained him too much, making it impossible for the latter to exert his physical power. If it were anyone else, A strong man at the bottom of the saint list would really have to put in a lot of effort to suppress the Lord of the Dou Zhan Palace, and it would never be so easy.