Chapter 1052 The Battle in the Palace

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

Above Jiuchong Mountain, the air is constantly twisting.

Four figures pierced through the space and flew upwards quickly. When some warriors saw these four figures, they all showed expressions of horror and envy.

These four figures are Sanyang Daoist, Longyang Daoist, Setting Sun Old Monster, and the Great Demon Head.

After entering, identify the direction and fly directly to the top of the mountain.

"Longyang, we won't be a step behind."

While flying, the concentric big devil said to Longyang Daoist who was not far away.

Several people are the most powerful existence in Canghai, the venerable Martial God Jiuchongtian, this time they join forces to prevent the four of them from going to Jiuchong Mountain.

"With our speed, it shouldn't be slower than Qing Mie and the others."

"This is already Qichongshan, and it's not far from Jiuchongshan."

"It's impossible for other people to reach Qichong Mountain so quickly. As long as we get rid of them before Qing Mie and them, it will be considered a satisfactory solution."

Daoist Longyang is dressed in Taoist attire, with a long sword on his back. He looks like a fairy, and the concentric devil and him are completely two extremes.

I have been in Jiuzhong Mountain for several months, but I have never stayed there.

Their goal is not to find treasures here, but to go to the peak of Jiuchong Mountain to stop Qing Mie.

It would be troublesome if Qing Mie and the others were allowed to enter the peak of Jiuchong Mountain.

"Then let's hurry up and wait for them at the peak of Jiuchong Mountain."

The old monster of the setting sun said, this Jiuchongshan is indeed too powerful, with the cultivation base of their Martial God Jiuchongtian Venerable, they have only just reached Qichongshan after flying for several months.

And the higher you go, the stronger the pressure.

"Alright, let's see who reaches the peak of Jiuchong Mountain first."

"Then we bet,

Sanyang, I'll bet on your skylite with the seven-color sky-replenishing stone. "

"Okay, I'll take a gamble with the Ninth Grade Repaying Yang Pill."

"I also have a treasure here, let's gamble."

Several venerable and strong men took out their treasures and started betting.

After finishing speaking, the figures of the four Martial Gods, Lord Jiuchongtian, disappeared strangely at the same time, as if they had performed a great teleportation.

The space is torn apart, and this torn space continues to extend upwards.

The strength of the Martial God Jiuchongtian Venerable is extremely terrifying, and his speed is even more shocking.

At the same time, in the distance of the mountains, the three warriors are flying fast, and the speed is extremely fast.

If Qing Xiao sees them, he will not forget these three people even if he turns into ashes.

Because these three are his traitor juniors, Qing Mie, Qing Zhen and Qing Shui.

"I don't know what happened to the Seven Commanders?"

"If the three of us go there, things won't be so easy."

Qingzhen's face didn't change the slightest expression, and his figure quickly moved across the air.

"This guy is unreliable, we have to rely on ourselves."

"I'm just worried about some old guys from Tianmen, Qingyangzong and Setting Sun Valley coming here."

"If they come here, it won't be so easy for us to get things done."

The expression on Qing Mie's face changed a bit. In Canghai, as long as the strong ones from the superpowers of Qingyang Sect were dispatched, they would have no scruples.

If a few old guys come, it will not be so easy to handle.

"At that time, as long as they enter the peak of Jiuchong Mountain, they will not dare to mess around."

"The premise is that we enter the peak of Jiuzhong Mountain before others."

"I don't know where Qingyu is, there has been no trace of him."

Qing Shui also opened his mouth, but he never stopped, and quickly flew upwards.

Not only them, but also other powerhouses are also flying in the mountains in search of medicinal materials and treasures, with the goal of flying in the direction of the peak of Jiuchong Mountain.

No matter where, no matter when, the first reaction of human beings is to go to the center and the peak.

However, in a palace, more than a dozen warriors are fighting each other.

The palace is huge, and the inside is extremely empty. This palace is several miles in size.

Rather than calling it a palace, it might be better to call it an underground secret room, but this underground secret room is too large, and the distance from the ground to the top is extremely high, hundreds of meters in full.

I saw a huge plaque in the center of the palace, with three vigorous characters engraved on the plaque.

Void Temple

Inside the Void Hall, more than a dozen warriors are fighting each other, and each of them has some injuries.

There are still six martial arts powerhouses on the ground, who have long since lost the slightest breath and vitality.

The six powerhouses who fell, four Martial God Seventh Heaven, and two Martial God Eighth Heaven, such super powerhouses, in the Cangnan Region, are all dominating existences, but now they have fallen like this.

Moreover, the other dozen or so martial arts powerhouses were also seriously injured.

"This is the territory of Canghai. The people from the southern corner of you, come here, do you think that there is no one in Canghai?"

The person who spoke was a martial arts expert who was at the peak of the eighth heaven of martial arts. His body was also full of scars. The several martial arts experts around him also stood with him, obviously forming two camps with each other.

On his side, there are three Martial God Eighth Heavens and five Seventh Heavens.

But on the other side, there are four Martial God Eighth Heavens and four Seventh Heavens.

With such strength, there is no difference in numbers, but the opponent has one more eighth heaven and one less seventh heaven.

The Seventh Heaven and the Eighth Heaven are completely different from each other.

"Hmph, Cang Hai?"

"You Canghai is a pile of trash, this thing is ownerless, besides, don't you see what forces you have to compete with us now?"

The martial god who spoke was also the martial god Yachongtian, and the clothes of the strong men beside him were almost the same, each of them had a code name embroidered on their clothes, and his code name was two.

The other strong men also had numbers embroidered on their bodies.

"Brother Yang, we don't want this thing for now."

"Because we don't get it, they don't get it."

The person who spoke was definitely You Zhicheng. When speaking, he looked at the steps in the center of the hall. There was a mask on the steps.

The mask exudes a mysterious and alluring brilliance, and a scroll is lying inside.

It turned out that after he, Zhao Yu and Sun Mingyu met Li Lingtian in the palace, Li Lingtian took the scroll away, and Sun Mingyu chased it out, but he and Zhao Yu were sent here before they had time.

The two knew the power of the mask, and they didn't plan to move the mask, but looked for the exit.

But there was no exit from this place at all, so the two were trapped here for two months.

Later, eleven strong men were teleported in. When the two saw the clothes of the eleven strong men, they were obviously the same, and they immediately felt something was wrong.

Fortunately, at this time, several strong men were teleported in, and the two sides fought together for the scroll inside the mask.

The strength of the two sides is almost the same. After a few days of the battle, six warriors fell, and they were all injured.

"At this time, it is impossible to leave."

"Besides, this thing cannot be given to the people in Nanyu."

Yang Hai looked at the strong man in the opposite south corner, and said softly.

The identity of the other party is very clear, if the people from Nanyu are allowed to snatch the treasure in Canghai, it will lose Canghai's face.

Moreover, there is no way out if you want to leave now.

"Does it have to be forcibly broken before the mask can be sent out?"

A Martial God Yachongtian powerhouse beside Yang Hai asked You Zhicheng.

"Yes, Brother Zhao and I were teleported here when the previous scroll appeared."

"What's horrible is that the scroll was snatched by a young man from the second level of the Martial God. If I meet him again, I will have to tear him apart."

When You Zhicheng thought of Li Lingtian, he was filled with anger.

Using them to get scrolls and escape, the two of them came to this dangerous place.

"Okay then, let's destroy this mask first, and if we die, everyone will die together."

A warrior from the Seventh Heavenly Layer of Martial God said fiercely, the opponent's strength is obviously stronger than his own now, if the battle really ends in the end, the opponent will definitely be the victor.

Rather than doing this, it is better to forcibly break the mask. In this way, either everyone will fall here, or everyone will leave here.

In other words, wait until this scroll comes out, and then fight to the death.

"Okay, let's do it."

Yang Hai and the other Martial Gods looked at each other with a serious look on their faces.

Immediately, the remaining zhenyuan circulated, and the eight warriors charged towards the opposite side.

There were eight people on both sides, and there was almost no difference in cultivation level. When the battle came together, there was a shocking explosion in the hall.

The energy of destruction raged, and the power of the warrior was revealed at this time.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Boom."

"..."

There was a shocking explosion, but there was no movement in the palace.

More than a dozen Valkyrie superpowers fought to the death.

The powerhouses of the two sides, the strong man in Nanyu wore uniform gray clothes with a code name on them, and the strong man in Canghai had different clothes, but they did not resemble each other.

In this way, the two sides did not kill by mistake.

Martial gods, under the circumstances of equal strength, it is fundamentally difficult to decide the outcome, unless there are treasures and means against the sky.

Time was passing by, and the battle did not stop for a moment. Although there were only a dozen strong men fighting, it was more brilliant than the battle of thousands of troops.

At this moment, countless dazzling light spots appeared in the sky above the hall, and the light spots quickly formed a circle of light.

Just as the aperture appeared, a ray of light descended.

In this situation, the powerhouses in the hall who were fighting inextricably stopped.

Under the flickering figure, the two sides once again formed a confrontation.

More than a dozen strong warriors looked at the light above the hall, and each of them had a look of anticipation in their eyes.

They all expect that the person who comes is from their side, because at this time, if there is one more strong person on their side, the chances of winning will be even greater.

However, after everyone saw the figure in the light, they couldn't help showing a look of regret, more of a look of disdain. ()