Chapter 1083 The Real Holy Palace Token

Tianxia Academy, outside the Vientiane Jade Bi!

The space moved, the white light flashed, and Wu Chengkong's figure appeared.

"Ah, damn it!"

As soon as Wu Chengkong appeared, he roared.

The eyes of all the people at the scene looked at him in unison.

"Chengkong, what's going on?"

A supreme leader of the Tianwu Sword Sect looked at Wu Chengkong and asked with a frown.

Wu Chengkong was killed, and in this way, the two geniuses of the Tianwu Sword Sect died in battle.

"Liu Shaoqing, it's the beast of 6 Shaoqing..."

Wu Chengkong roared like a wild beast.

"What? Six Shaoqing again?"

"The six Shaoqings are really killing gods. First, they killed Xueluozi and many masters in the Xueluo Temple, and then they killed Wu Cang. Now even Wu Chengkong has been killed by him!"

"Hey, it's really interesting that both Tianjiao of the Tianwu Sword Sect died in the same hands!"

The blood Luodian's face is dark, why every time the 6 Shaoqings are mentioned, they have to take their blood Luodian.

"It's 6 Shaoqing again, what's wrong? You didn't go with Wu Long and the others?"

Tianwu Sword Sect Supreme asked.

Wulong he said,

It is Tianjiao, the first-ranked Tianjiao in the previous generation of Tianwujian.

"Wulong and the others were also killed, dead!"

Wu Chengkong gritted his teeth.

"What? Wu Long and the others are also dead, who is it? Could it be Yang Potian's hand?"

The Supreme Being of the Tianwu Sword Sect shouted angrily, believing that it was Yang Potiandong's hand.

"No, it was Lu Shaoqing. He did it all. Senior Brother Wu Long and Wu Kai, plus the three blood seals, originally joined forces and planned to kill Lu Shaoqing, but they were killed by Lu Shaoqing. He did it."

Wu Chengkong's face was grim, and he told the general situation again.

The place fell silent for a while.

Everyone's faces were shocked. Everything was done by Lu Shaoqing alone. With the joint efforts of the three masters, it was amazing to be able to create such a record.

"Another giant!"

An old man sighed.

The people in the Xueluo Temple have all the thoughts of crying. They actually sent such a killing god in together with the people in the Xueluo Temple. It's really sad.

The Secret Realm of the Holy Palace!

hum!

At this time, the giant mountain was shaking, and the brilliance became even more brilliant, pulling everyone's eyes back to the giant mountain.

Lu Ming's eyes also fell on the giant mountain. He did not swallow the blood of the blood seals. Because the Emperor God is here, the means of his swallowing are too obvious, I am afraid that the Emperor God will see something.

Now is not the time to reveal the identity.

The light of the giant mountain became brighter and brighter, and finally, nine purple rays of light shot out.

call out! call out! call out! ...

Suddenly, in the purple light, each token flew out.

"The token of the Holy Palace, it is the token of the Holy Palace!"

"Grab!"

"There are nine dollars, this one is mine!"

Suddenly, the scene was chaotic, all kinds of breaths burst, and they rushed towards the nine tokens.

There is no doubt that the token rushing out of this giant mountain must be the real token of the Holy Palace.

"Go away!"

Yang Potian shouted angrily, his aura was astonishing, he held Fang Tianhua halberd and swept out. Dozens of masters screamed, were split in half, and died tragically on the spot.

Yang Potian grabbed a hand and grabbed a holy mansion token in his hand, his eyes were like electricity, and he glanced around.

Everyone was astonished and did not dare to step forward.

On the other side, Tuoba Shi waved his mace, smashed a bunch of people into meat sauce, and grabbed a holy mansion token.

Others sighed, knowing these two tokens, don't think about it.

"This piece is coming back to me!"

Lu Ming stepped out and rushed to the nearest holy mansion token. Terrible murderous intention burst out. Many people were shrouded in his murderous intention, and they were shocked and retreated. They did not dare to argue with Lu Ming.

The power that Lu Ming had just created was too strong.

Lu Ming grabbed and grabbed a holy mansion token.

Yang Potian, Tuoba Shi, and Lu Ming, each got a token, and the others didn't dare to grab the three of them, so they had to focus on others.

It was a bloody battle, extremely fierce.

The masters of the major forces are all out to fight for the token.

The palaces left by existences above the emperors are too tempting and attractive. I am afraid that the emperors will be crazy when they come, let alone them?

People were being killed, and the bodies were raining down.

In the end, the Ji family gathered together, and under the leadership of a four-level spiritual powerhouse, they won a token.

Tianxia Academy and Medicine King Valley joined forces, and under the leadership of a fourth-level spiritual master, they captured a token.

Magic Mountain gets a token.

The most surprising thing is that the Emperor God, relying on the spatial mood, captured a token, and he was extremely fast, and others could not stop him at all.

There is also a monk with fluttering sleeves, baby face, harmless to humans and animals, who slapped a group of masters to death and captured a token, which is shocking.

Even Yang Potian and Tuoba Shi looked at the monk with solemn expressions.

"The holy monk of the Western Desert!"

Yang Potian said to himself.

"It's this unscrupulous monk again!"

6 whispered.

The last token fell into the hands of Xuankong Mountain.

As for the Hall of Blood Luo, Tianying Castle, and Tianwu Sword Sect, because the leading powerhouse died in the battle before and did not win the token, they were very unwilling.

Those who have won the token are divided into several areas, far away from other people. Others are helpless. Although their hearts are hot, those who have won the token now have very strong strength.

Only the Emperor God seems to be the weakest, but he has a spatial mood, and no one can catch him.

"This is the Holy Palace token. With this token, you can step into the Holy Palace!"

6 Ming looked at the token in his hand, and then entered the real yuan.

hum!

The token of the Holy Palace suddenly trembled, scattered light, and there was an aperture that enveloped Lu Ming. In addition, there were three apertures suspended in addition to his body.

"Why are there three more apertures?"

6 Ming was a little surprised.

At this time, other people also encountered problems. As long as the real yuan is input, four apertures will appear on the Shengfu token, one of which will cover him, and three more apertures will appear.

"I see, these three apertures mean that you can bring three people in!"

"It should be like this. I speculate that there are large formations around the holy mansion, and it must be covered by this aperture to enter!"

Some shouted, eyes lit up.

As a result, wouldn't there be twenty-seven more places?

Many people looked at those who got the token, especially Yang Potian, who got the token alone like Emperor God, they have more places.

"Brother Emperor, I would like to pay a high price to buy three places, may I ask?"

Tianyingbao Yin Bupo looked at the emperor and spoke first.

"Yin Bupo, your appetite is too big, you want to buy three places, can you swallow it?"

Some people are unhappy and want to buy a quota from Emperor God.

"Brother Yang..."

Someone looked at Yang Potian and wanted to buy a place with Yang Potian.

"roll!"

Yang Potian coldly spit out a word.

Those people can only step back.

On the other side of Tuoba Shi, there are several Tianjiao who are also from the Northern Plains, and they have already occupied the places.

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