Chapter 1706 here is a trip
City of Sea of Clouds!
The palace master's face changed and his tone became a little stiff: "I have my own San Ri Island to return to."
Asmod said lightly: "Are you going against God's will?"
The palace master said coldly: "Don't think I don't know where the City of Cloud Sea is!"
"Since that's the case, I'll invite you."
Asmod waved his trident in his hand.
The strong momentum continued to surge.
The faces of the group in the Holy Palace changed.
Asmod is a real genius of the gods. After entering the maturity stage, his strength has surpassed the king and reached a more powerful level. Compared with Shura, it is no problem. At this time, he led more than a dozen gods and kings. This battle will probably be extremely tragic.
The palace master glanced at everyone.
The more than a dozen gods and kings have already stepped forward one after another.
But he was not afraid. In order to ensure the smooth operation of this action, there were more than a dozen king masters who took action in the Holy Palace, and Shura was in charge, so he would never be at a disadvantage in the formation.
The two sides confronted each other.
The atmosphere has reached its peak in a short period of time.
I don’t know who shouted, then Asmod came first, and the trident in his hand emitted a ray of light. The qi was like dense arrows, trying to tear the formation of the Holy Palace apart. However, before the qi was reached, a pair of dry hands protruded out and grabbed the trident. The ray of light suddenly dissipated and the qi disappeared.
Asmod's eyes narrowed slightly.
The trident in his hand can be regarded as a magic weapon, but now one hand can actually shake it?
"kill!"
The palace master shouted coldly.
More than a dozen subordinates moved one after another, each taking out their weapons to kill the gods. The group of gods and kings naturally did not fail, and they also took out tridents to fight the enemy.
This fight.
It was discovered that the number of people on both sides was even.
Shura fights Asmode, while the palace master takes the curse sword stolen from Qin Dahai to fight against a god king.
The real terrifying thing about the Curse Sword is that when facing the enemy, the curse power on the broad sword will have an irrecoverable impact on the enemy. Once blood is seen, there is no possibility of survival. Even if you have the undefeated body like Qin Dahai, you have to pay a heavy price. The gods who are facing the enemy against the palace master also know the terribleness of the Curse Sword, so the offensive is not fierce, and it is mainly based on defense.
Seeing the war between the two sides.
Yarodi was extremely anxious.
She was tortured by death. At this time, she was anxious in her heart and even coughed up several mouthfuls of blood. The blood was black and emitted a faint stench, which made her very sad.
"I can't die!"
Yaluodi dared not get into the battle situation.
She stared at the stone tablet with her eyes tightly, looking at the ghostly painting talisman on the stone tablet, trying to find out the secret.
And at this time.
Arias came through the occupation and said coldly: "Where is he!"
"He's dead!"
Yarodi replied roaringly.
Tears rolled in Arias' eyes. She obviously didn't believe this statement and said anxiously: "Tell me where he is!"
Yarodi's eyes were full of anger and a little crazy: "I said, he is dead!"
Arias gritted his teeth and said, "Then you can bury her with her!"
Said.
A blue light burst out in her eyes.
But he still didn't wait to take action.
A pair of hands appeared as if torn apart the space, and slapped Arias directly on the face. Arias was shocked and quickly retreated. At this time, Asmod's trident also came, blocking those hands, and said coldly: "Your Highness, don't act irritating!"
After saying that.
Asmod waved his trident one after another.
He fought with Na Shura again.
Arias was haggard in his body, but he felt regretful in his heart. He shouldn't have agreed with Yarodi's statement at the beginning, otherwise he would not have ended up like this.
This little girl.
But he has taken the blame to himself.
But Yaluodi didn't care about anything else, but just hoped to get the secret on the talisman of the stele ghost.
Occupation has reached a white-hot stage.
The casualties began to occur on both sides.
A person fell down.
The palace master was also very anxious.
This is his last team. If there are too many casualties, he will only be the commander in the future!
A ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted coldly. A force that seemed to be silent for a long time exploded in his body. The curse sword even burst out with a platinum-gold aura. The aura was soaring. The opponent who had been choosing to defend was shocked. He instinctively wanted to retreat, but he had not yet withdrawn. The curse sword shone brightly, and the platinum-gold aura was like an ancient ferocious beast, instantly swallowing the opponent.
"What?"
Asmod saw this scene at the corner of his eyes.
He also frowned slightly.
Those who arranged to fight against the Palace Master naturally carefully selected a king master, but unexpectedly, the Palace Master killed him in just one wave of explosion.
"It's awful."
He murmured.
Although I knew that the Holy Palace master had always had the ability to conceal his strength, I didn't expect it to conceal it so deeply.
And in fact, this is indeed the case.
As the Palace Master exploded and showed his powerful strength to kill the master of the king in seconds, the occupation instantly began to fall, and the gods began to retreat. Asmod, as the strongest of them, was even more fighting against two at this time. At the same time, facing Shura's hands and the Palace Master's Curse Sword, the pressure also increased greatly.
"Your Highness!"
Asmod shouted lightly.
Arias, who had been melancholy about Qin Dahai, suddenly shuddered. Seeing that her own people were in decline, her eyes were filled with blue lights, and she began to chant ancient notes. Big words with blue lights were spit out from her mouth, and then fell on the people of the gods.
And with the blessing of the basket.
The gods seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and their combat power suddenly soared.
Asmod, who was being taken care of, had a layer of light blue armor appeared on his body at this time. The trident also increased its power. It was like a mountain collapse and the earth was shattered. For a moment, it was not inferior to two masters of the same level.
The battle was in a stalemate.
Yaluodi stared at the ghost painting talisman on the stone tablet with her eyes tightly.
Under the desire to survive.
All the mysterious words that emerged in her mind from ancient times to the present, and she wanted to find the same common points as ghost painting talismans in these words.
However, after she filtered the knowledge in her mind, she still got nothing to the ghost painting talisman.
She hugged her head, her eyes covered with bloodshots: "I can't die! I can't die!"
That is at this time.
A faint voice rang in my ears: "Most of the words on the stone tablet are just messing around."
Where does the sound come from?
Chapter completed!