Chapter 1080 Spoiler

Yang Potian and Tuoba Shi also had a fierce look in their eyes, and their murderous intent exploded.

Someone actually played on them, damn it.

The two of them glanced at everyone, and the murderous intent was extremely strong, making people feel chills all over.

Ultimately, no suspicious person was identified.

Yang Potian snorted coldly and left.

Tuoba Shi grinned and left here. Since the token of the Holy Palace is fake, there is no need for them to continue fighting.

Afterwards, people from other forces also left.

Lu Ming didn't leave, he stared at a person, a slightly chubby young man, who looked very simple and honest, but his eyes were rolling, making Lu Ming feel a little familiar.

"Fairy, Brother Kong, come with me!"

Lu Ming whispered.

Fairy Sandalwood and Kong Xin were slightly stunned, then nodded and followed Lu Ming, heading in one direction.

Ahead, the simple young man was strolling among the mountains. It seemed that his pace was not fast, but the speed was extremely fast.

The three of them restrained their breath and followed the young man in the mountains and forests.

Fairy Sandalwood and Kong Xin were a little curious. They didn't know why Lu Ming wanted to follow this young man. Could it be that Lu Ming saw something?

Going all the way, after crossing thousands of miles, the young man in front stopped, glanced around, and then a flash of light flashed on his body, and the next moment, the young man's appearance completely changed, becoming a monk.

Unscrupulous monk!

Lu Ming recognized at a glance that this monk was the unscrupulous monk he had met before.

"West Desert Saint Monk!"

The three hid behind a rock, condensing their breath to the extreme, and Kong Xin sent a sound transmission to the two.

Only sound transmission, because the distance is too close, if you speak, no matter how soft the voice is, the unscrupulous monk can hear it.

"Hey!"

At this time, the unscrupulous monk sighed,

Then he reached out and touched it in his arms, and took out a purple-gold token.

The three were stunned, isn't this the token of the Holy Palace? Exactly the same as the previous one.

"My hair is my hair, and my Buddha is merciful. Unfortunately, only a few masters died this time, and neither Yang Potian nor Tuoba Shi was injured. I thought that these two guys would lose both!"

The monk muttered in a low voice, but Lu Ming and the others could hear it clearly.

The three of them looked at each other, especially Sandalwood Fairy and Kong Xin, their eyes almost burst.

It was this guy.

It was this guy who threw out the fake Holy Palace token and started the war.

Aren't the saint monks in the Western Desert all compassionate and saving all beings? But how could this guy do such a thing?

Sandalwood Fairy and Kong Xin were really in a daze.

Lu Ming was better, because he was prepared, how unscrupulous he had seen this monk before.

"Looks like we'll do it again!"

The unscrupulous monk muttered, showing a harmless smile, waved his sleeves, and strode away.

The three of Lu Ming stared at each other, but in the end they did not continue to follow. They returned to the place where the battle was fought just now, and gathered with the people from the Underworld Academy and Medicine King Valley.

"Brother Kong, why can't the holy mansion be close? I have flown millions of miles, but it still seems to be very far away!"

Lu Ming had some doubts.

"The Holy Palace should be millions of miles ahead, but because it hasn't fully manifested, it looks extremely far away and cannot be approached. In fact, we have been approaching!"

Kong Xin explained that Tianxia Academy knew the secrets of the Holy Mansion the most.

Lu Ming nodded. At the moment, Lu Ming and Sandalwood Fairy flew towards the Holy Palace together.

After hundreds of thousands of miles.

"There is a holy mansion token in front of you!"

"What? Holy Palace token, mine!"

"Walk!"

They heard a loud shout, and one after another figure cut through the void and flew in one direction.

"That monk, it's messing up again!"

Kong Xin gritted his teeth.

"Let's go and see, but don't do it!"

Sandalwood Fairy said.

Everyone flew over there, and sure enough, there was a terrible battle in one place, and corpses kept falling.

In the mountains and forests below, they saw a slightly fat young man, his eyes were rolling, which was the transformation of the unscrupulous monk.

At this moment, the unscrupulous monk was running, picking up the storage rings of the dead.

Sandalwood Fairy and Kong Xin's eyelids jumped.

"This is really the holy monk of the West Desert? It can't be fake, right?"

Fairy Sandalwood stared in disbelief, which completely broke her understanding of the Western Desert Saint Monk.

"It should be true, I played against him, using the Buddhist practice!"

Lu Ming said.

This unscrupulous monk is unfathomable and young, but his combat power is extremely terrifying.

Afterwards, Lu Ming and the others withdrew from here, because the holy mansion token must be fake, it must be the unscrupulous monk who was disrupting the situation.

They flew all the way, flying millions of miles.

In front, there was a huge mountain peak. On the mountain peak, it was bare, without any grass and trees. It was all rocks. At this time, the entire mountain peak was covered with inscriptions, shining brightly.

High in the sky, the wind and clouds gather, the huge palace, looming, seems to be in the sky, but it has not fully manifested.

In the distance of the mountain peak, there are several figures standing, there are as many as thousands, all of them are the powerhouses who came in this time.

Roar! Roar!

A terrifying roar came out, and on that mountain peak, there were dozens of powerful beasts fighting fiercely, their blood rushing to the sky.

Lu Ming and the others watched from a distance, shocked.

In the secret realm, those tyrannical beings are coming here, but they are killing each other on the mountain. Why is this?

The roars continued, and the fighting was extremely fierce. Those who could come here were all existences above the seventh level of spiritual gods, fighting each other.

Ow!

A wolf howl, extremely stern, Lu Ming saw a silver giant wolf, hundreds of meters tall, but a giant eagle grabbed its heart and fell on the mountain peak. bright.

Gah!

That giant eagle was not bad either. It was grabbed by a giant ape and tore off its two huge wings with a screeching sound, and then was ripped apart by a huge centipede.

They are all giant beasts, and in the fierce battle, giant beasts continue to fall and be torn apart.

A giant snake as big as a mountain was chopped into several pieces by a huge mantis, but the mantis was also bitten off by the giant snake before it died.

Swish! Swish! ...

There were more and more people, but everyone stopped in the distance of the mountain, watching this scene in shock.

After half a day, all the giant beasts fell on the mountain peak, and the blood penetrated the mountain peak, which seemed to be the nourishment of the mountain peak.

In the sky, the ancient temple is roaring, and the wind and clouds are gathering, and it seems that it can really emerge at any time.

At this moment, everyone dared to approach the mountain.

At a glance, Lu Ming saw that there were more than 5,000 people.

Lu Ming saw Yang Potian, Tuoba Shi, and Emperor God.

"Brother Wu, is he the one you're talking about?"

Suddenly, a cold drink sounded, and a murderous gaze stared at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming turned his head to look and frowned.

A group of youths and adults with swords on their backs stood not far away, and some of them looked at Lu Ming coldly.

Wu Chengkong!

Inside, Lu Ming saw Wu Chengkong.

(End of this chapter) *bq5*

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