Wu Dong Qian Kun

Chapter 1285: Palace of Heavenly Kings

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Above the mirror screen, light overflowed, showing all the figures in the black coffin. Although he closed his eyes tightly at this time, anyone could feel the extreme aggressiveness.

"The Palace of Heavenly Kings!"

Yan Zhu and the others also had their eyes darkened at this time, and a thick murderous intent flashed across their faces, and finally found this guy!

Ying Huanhuan stared beautifully at the black-clothed man in the mirror, and immediately her eyes condensed. The latter's closed eyes seemed to tremble slightly, and then her eyes opened slowly at this time. .

boom!

The moment he opened his eyes, it seemed as if there was a kind of evil that was depraved enough to rush out, and that kind of evil.

Ying Huanhuan and the others stared at the Heavenly King Palace with cold eyes, and the latter looked at the mirror in this way, as if he had sensed the kind of detection that was extremely far away.

"Haha, is it the Ice Master?"

The Palace of Heavenly Kings in the coffin slowly propped up his body. He looked at the mirror and smiled slightly, with a slightly lazy expression: "There are really some methods that can be detected by you."

No one answered, because he could not hear the answer. The Heavenly Eye was able to detect the Palace of the Heavenly Kings, but it was unable to allow the two parties to communicate. At this time, the Palace of the Heavenly Kings was only talking to the void, but he knew that what he said should be They must be able to see Huanhuan.

"Since I have detected my position, then I will wait for you. When you come, I think that our grievances should be completely ended." The Heavenly King Palace smiled.

"but… "

An evil and cruel smile was provoked at the corner of the Heavenly King's Palace. His palm was slowly squeezed against the screen of the mirror, and a strange light flashed across his eyes: "This time, you will definitely lose."

The mirror screen trembled slightly, and then the scene began to become blurred. That day, the figure of the palace became more and more hazy. In the end, the mirror screen trembled, and finally disappeared completely. The eyes of chaos in the sky, too Turn into nothingness at this time.

Ying Huanhuan stood up, her beautiful eyes were full of icy colors, and said, "The Palace of Heavenly Kings should be almost restored."

"What should I do now?" The Lord Yan said in a deep voice, the Heavenly King Palace recovered, and the combat effectiveness of the Demon Prison would also reach its peak, which was obviously not good news for them.

"Their position should be in the Western Profound Region, where is their base camp." Ying Huanhuan said.

"Notify the three major alliances to resolve the alien monsters that are stalemate with them as soon as possible, and then transfer all the power to the Western Profound Region. This time, we will clear them out!"

In Ying Huanhuan’s beautiful eyes, there is a ray of light called fierce ray surging. These strange demons are too difficult to be entangled. If they are just forced to hide in the same way as the last time, I am afraid that it will not be a complete solution, but Fortunately, this time, they occupy a huge advantage, that is, this is their home field, and now the strange demons in the world are all imprisoned here, without any back-up, they will eventually fail!

"Um."

Yan Zhu and the others nodded solemnly. It seems that this world war is really going to start again, but this time, we can't give these guys the slightest chance!

"We are ready to invite sacrifices, and when the three major alliance armies gather, we will start to summon the master sister." Ying Huanhuan thought for a while and said again.

"Forcibly summon life and death?" Yan Zhu and the others looked at Ying Huanhuan.

"I can vaguely feel the fluctuation of the master sister, she should be about the same, if you summon, it won't be a big problem." Ying Huanhuan said.

Lord Yan and the others nodded slowly, hesitated again, and said: "But if you want to fight the Palace of Heavenly Kings, I'm afraid you need to use all your strength."

Ying Huanhuan finally fell silent, her little hands with slender snow-white gloves slowly clenched, and immediately she raised her head, looking at the direction of the Chaos Demon Sea with beautiful eyes. After a long time, she said, "I know Don’t worry, it’s good to leave the Palace of Heavenly Kings to me. This time, he won’t have a chance to escape again."

It just so happens that he is not here now, so take advantage of this time to complete these without authorization, otherwise, under his watch, can he really make up this kind of determination

Lord Yan and the others glanced at each other, then sighed and nodded. Once the power is fully awakened, perhaps, she will change back to the way she was in ancient times, right

"Get ready." Ying Huanhuan waved Jade's hand seemingly tired, and Master Yan and the others also knew her feelings, so they didn't say any more. As soon as their figure moved, they began to spread the news to the three major alliances.

Seeing them dispersed, Ying Huanhuan couldn't help biting her red lips, looking at the beautiful eyes in the direction of Chaos Demon Sea, but he lingered.

"Why don't you wait for him to leave the customs? We should still have time." Ling Qingzhu asked Ying Huanhuan with clear eyes.

"I'm afraid I would be so cruel at that time."

Ying Huanhuan smiled slightly and said: "In front of him, I can no longer maintain that ice-like state of mind. Moreover, this kind of responsibility always needs someone to bear. He is very good, but there is still a little distance from it. "

"This kind of responsibility is too heavy. If he is allowed to bear it, I feel distressed, so I'll do it myself."

Ling Qingzhu stared at Ying Huanhuan and said, "But he is afraid that he will not be able to accept this result. You are not an escape either."

"But in the world, how can there be so many choices." Ying Huanhuan said quietly: "Moreover, he is the only one who persists like a fool like a fool. He always thinks that one day, he will be able to bear these."

The smile on Ying Huanhuan’s lips became bitter and helpless: "But actually... how is this possible."

Ling Qingzhu wanted to say something more, but Ying Huanhuan approached and smiled at her: "If something happens in the future, please help me take good care of him, okay?"

Aya Qingzhu stared at the girl in front of her with some cold cheeks in her pretty beauty, and whispered, "From what you said, I can feel how your strength will change if you fully awaken, but... Believe me, even if it is. That kind of you, facing him, will still be a little different."

"There is an emotion that can't be frozen by pure power."

Ying Huanhuan was startled, and then muttered to herself: "I also hope... that's the way it is."

It’s just that I hated myself at that time, do you... still like it

On the dark river, the man in the coffin stood up slowly. He shook his head slightly, removing the slight dizziness in his mind, and then raised his head to look at the void where he had been spied on before, and smiled faintly: "Ice Lord? What an old enemy, I didn't expect that you would really have reincarnation."

"boom."

The dark river suddenly burst into a loud noise, and a huge black shadow stepped forward, and even the space was violently twisted between the eight huge magic arms waving.

"The Palace of Heavenly Kings, have you finally recovered?" The buzzing voice of the Datian Demon King echoed on the dark river, causing waves to roll.

On the surrounding rivers, black water columns surged, and then there were eight figures emerging from the top of the water column. Upon closer inspection, they were the real masters of the Three Kings Palace and other demon prisons.

"We should have been discovered." On the water column on the far right, a thin young man said, his appearance was delicate and he seemed to have a sense of immaturity, but there was a kind of tenderness in his black eyes. The gloomy tangled heart palpitations.

"Yeah, I really underestimated the Ice Master. I originally wanted to prepare some more time." Heavenly King Palace smiled faintly.

"What should I do now? Directly fight them head-on?" Three Kings Palace asked.

"Don't worry, they will inevitably deal with the alien monsters scattered outside first, notify them, and order them to launch a death attack. As long as the three major alliance armies have not gathered, they will not dare to come alone if they want to come to the Ice Master." typical.

"The three major alliances are now solid, and those troops alone may not be able to stop them." The Three Kings Palace frowned.

"Then all die." Heavenly King Hall smiled, showing white teeth: "This is their glory."

Although he was smiling, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, as if the countless alien warriors abandoned by him did not make him feel the slightest mood swing.

"This time, no one will be able to stop our footsteps. This plane will eventually be reduced to the control of our alien demons."

The Palace of Heavenly Kings grinned, and there was endless enthusiasm in that smile: "The unfinished great cause of the emperor, I will complete it for him!"

"Ice Lord... Wait, this time, we won't fail again, I really look forward to your desperate faces, haha."

A slightly low laughter spread far in the darkness, and the river surging, faintly, seemed to have countless evil eyes, opened in the darkness.

While the outside world was completely boiling because of the strange demon, the training field that seemed to have been opened up in the long river of time was still silent, that kind of tranquility, filled with unspeakable loneliness.

On the top of the altar there, that figure has been sitting still for ten years. After ten years, the clothes on his body have been gradually eroded to pieces by the years, but his appearance has not changed at all, just The perseverance on that face seemed to be more and more obvious.

In his body, there is no trace of vitality and spiritual power radiating out, he is like the most ordinary ordinary person, as if weak enough to be ignored by anyone.

Only a person with such a keen perception can faintly feel what kind of sharpness is conceived under that simplicity.

It was so quiet, I don't know how long it lasted, the figure that had been sitting still for ten years suddenly trembled slightly, and the clothes on the body suddenly turned into powder and floated down.

And when the clothes turned into powder, the pupils that had been tightly closed for ten years finally opened gently at this time.

The pupils of those eyes were as dark as night, and there was no fluctuation in them, but in such a calm, this piece of emptiness seemed to tremble gently under the gaze of the pair of pupils.

That eye, like the gaze of God, fears the world.