Chapter 195 Drunken Flower Palace

The Drunken Flower Palace, located in a mountain gate not far from the entrance of the immortal world and the demon world, usually does not show mountains or dew. It is a sect with a slight background, and has been walking between good and evil, which is also good and evil. However, for this reason, the monks of the immortal world ignore it, and the magic cultivation of the demon world cannot be tolerated.

However, the skills learned in the Zuihua Palace are all scattered cultivation techniques. There is no unified town school skills. It is said that the owner of the founder of the Zuihua Palace is also born in Sanxiu. Finally, the Hehe Zuihua Palace was established. Now he is a famous mid-term monk of Yuanying, and there are also three monks in the early stage of Yuanying. It is not inferior to other general schools.

The Drunken Flower Palace, a magnificent palace, stands majestic, full of majesty and unyielding power. If he is an ordinary monk, he will definitely marvel at this, which is so bold. However, now the disciples of Zuihua Palace do not have the majesty of the past. On the hall, the palace owner, who does not appear, sits in person and taps his fingers on the seat under him.

Report! The lord of the palace, there are five monks in the early stage of Yuanying, one monk in the middle of Yuanying, and nearly 200 monks in the late Jindan period of Jindan, who are coming!" In the usually majestic palace, a disciple hurried over, but no monk was intercepted. On the contrary, each of them had an unspeakable solemnity.

"This group of sanctimonies of dogs did not expect that they would be faster than the Devil's Gate. As soon as the fateful battle began, they wanted to take us as a scapegoat first, and then quickly!" The speaker was an angry elder in the Yuanying period of the Drunken Flower Palace! As the man said, at this time, he was furious and raised his eyebrows. He couldn't wait to immediately clean up this group of invading practitioners.

"Quiet!" The owner of the Drunken Flower Palace, dressed in a strange costume and disturbing charm, opened his mouth, like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, there was a ** that turned all sentient beings upside down, which made people die and couldn't be on their own.

The owner of the Drunken Flower Palace is actually a female nun, a peerless hostess who falls over the country and harms the country and the people. Although her face is veiled, it is difficult to hide all kinds of amorous feelings! She is the owner of the Drunken Flower Palace, and the flowers are as drunk!

"This is the biggest disaster of our Drunken Flower Palace. Whether we can get through it or not depends on our creation. However, we can't sit back and wait for death. I don't know what you think?"

"What else can you think?! Others have bullied us. How can we not resist? Simply do nothing, arrange the ancient array, lead you into the urn, open the soul-killing array, and leave all the people behind!" He shouted angrily, but his eyes were always staring at Hua Ruzui.

"How can it be so easy?! It is not so easy to lead you into the urn. The other party has the existence of Yuanying in the middle of the urn. I'm sure that his consciousness is not weak. When the divine knowledge is explored, it will definitely appear and impeach you to lead you into the urn!?" Another elder of the drunken flower palace sighed faintly.

"In my opinion, we are still far away from this place of right and wrong for the time being. The side of the immortal world is just to occupy our drunken flower palace and attack the magic gate, so we will give up the drunken flower palace, so what?"

"This method is feasible!"

"What nonsense? Drunken Flower Palace is our painstaking efforts. How can we let it go?"

"The anger is angry, just give it out temporarily, and they will spit it out in the future!"

"That doesn't work either!"

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For a while, there was a lot of shouting in the hall, arguing, some agreeing and some opposing. After all, in the face of the fierce army of monks coming from the immortal world, not many people rushed up stupidly!

"Report, the Demon Cultivator's School led some magic gates and came to my Drunken Flower Palace, but the leader was a monk in the late Jindan period, followed by four Yuanying's early magic cultivation, and a Yuanying's middle magic cultivation, followed by about 300 Jindan monks, won't they arrive in front of the door!" A spy stepped in quickly and said word by word. The monks who were arguing immediately changed their faces rapidly. One of the immortals were fine. On the other side of the demons, the drunken flower palace had only one way to destroy the door.

"What? Is the Devil's Gate also coming to attack? Then isn't it inevitable for us?"

"That's not necessarily. You see, the magic cultivation side is led by a monk in the late Jindan period, so its status must be unparalleled. If we can capture him alive and then force the demon gate to deal with the immortals, won't we kill two birds with one stone, and no blood blades! Haha, here comes the opportunity!" The anger suddenly laughed and was very excited.

But the rest want to see a fool staring at the anger. Will it be easy for a Jindan monk to lead the early stage of four Yuanying and one in the middle stage of Yuanying? Even if the owner of the Drunken Flower Palace is drunk, and the three elders in the early stage of Yuanying, there is no chance to take action together.

It's just an idiot!

"Quiet!" Hua Ru's eyes moved slightly, and a trace of thought fluctuated and flowed. Suddenly, the anxious disciples and monks of the sect suddenly came to peace. Hua Ruzui is the pillar of this sect!

"Clean up immediately, use the storage ring, and take away all the resources of the sect. Disciples of Drunken Flower Palace, kill me!" Hua Ru's eyes were cold, and the charming breath immediately became cold, and the invisible murderous atmosphere permeated. Suddenly, there was a scene of killing in the hall.

"Yes, Lord of the Palace!"

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Nalanfeng, since he destroyed Du Chun in the dark sky and integrated the blood river of Du Chun's eyebrows, he did not have a new blood river and evolved in an instant. The figures loomed in the blood river, forming a large array. Although there is no divine consciousness, in this blood river, Nalanfeng is the absolute master, as if Nalanfeng Lan Zhouyi is the owner of his own small world of the sea. With his own underworld heritage, it complements each other. One by one, the figure of the blood river formed by one is no longer like a driver, but like the underworld, erratic, adding a trace of vitality to the blood river of death.

The bloody river is extremely domineering! The current Nalan wind has added a trace of stability and restraint, which is hidden, like a wild beast that is dormant in the dark!

Coming out of the underworld, Nalanfeng's cohesion is thousands of feet a day, because it not only rescued the remaining demon monks, so that the demon gate will not be completely destroyed in the underworld, but more importantly, the traitors of the demon gate are destroyed, which is the credit of Nalanfeng!

"Ever Elder, I suspect that the owner of the Drunken Flower Palace will escape from the wind. At that time, we will definitely be able to do anything about them in the territory of immortal cultivation. I also hope that the elder and the remaining four elders will rush to the Drunken Flower Palace with me to block them. Unexpectedly, the flowers of Drunken Flower Palace are innocent and are actually the traitors of our demon gate. They should be killed. !" Nalanfeng said without a trace of ripples.

"That's good!"

The elder of Molin nodded, and an elder who flashed like the four Yuanying behind him disappeared together and teleported away.

"Keep up quickly, feel drunken in the flower palace, and destroy all the remaining traitors of the demon sect!"

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In front of the Drunken Flower Palace, Hua Ru Drunning Liu frowned and her eyes flashed. She didn't know what she was thinking. On the other side, six infancy monks looked at the flowers coldly.

"Do you still want to run? Unexpectedly, Drunken Flower Palace has cultivated magic skills, half a demon and half a demon. It's simply a monster. How can the immortal world allow you? You can solve your own cultivation, and I won't embarrass you!" On the side of the immortals, Qingyue in Yuanying shouted coldly.

"Well, do you want me to solve my self-cultivation? You think you are the great monk in the later period of Yuanying, that is, the great monk in the late stage of Yuanying. Today, when you come to my Drunken Flower Palace, I will also let him lose a layer of skin, come, urge the soul to stir up the array, and kill the enemy!"

Hua was drunk and couldn't take care of it. He immediately ordered to urge this remaining ancient array to kill the strong enemy and fight for his disciples to fight for a glimmering vitality. Suddenly, everything was silent, the ten directions were destroyed, and the divine consciousness was compressed. Some monks who ascended to the fairy palace and the disciples of the Butianzong changed their faces greatly.

"Hmm! The ancient soul-killing array? The people are stubborn and want to die!"