Chapter 223 Temporary Chapter

The dreamy palace is crystal clear. Each palace is ingenious, and there is no sign of artificial chiseling, which is enough to see the handwriting of the first faction in Kyushu.

"Hight, who are you?" A disciple of Tianchi shouted and blocked Zhuge's way.

"The Holy Land of Tianchi, don't break through! Another disciple also shouted.

"He is... Zhuge is not bright!!"

"Zhuge is not bright! He is Zhuge Fuliang!"

A group of disciples from Tianchi swarmed in, one by one, staring angrily.

"It was he who killed the saint and dared to come to Tianchi."

"Kill him and avenge our saint!" Kill him! Kill him!"

Tianchi is worthy of being the largest faction in Kyushu. At a glance, hundreds of Tianchi disciples flocked to Zhuge Buliang.

"Kill him and avenge the saint!" A group of people shouted, and the cold weapons came straight to Zhuge.

"Kill!"

I don't know who rushed up first, followed by hundreds of Tianchi disciples.

"Dong!"

He walked calmly to the Crystal Palace of Tianchi.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

Without a step out, more than a dozen disciples collapsed into blood fog. The fallen eyes did not squint and continued to walk towards the crystal palace.

"Puff!"

"Puff!" The corpse blood became a river, and in the dazzling time, nearly a hundred people died. A group of disciples of Tianchi were suppressed, and no one dared to go forward. They had heard the horror of Zhuge Buliang for a long time, and they never thought that they would go against the sky to this point.

"Don't act rashly. He is falling into heaven!" An old man came out of the Crystal Palace and shouted in a low voice. Obviously, they have received the jade charm of the Dugu family.

"Fallen to the sky!"

Everyone suddenly had a cold war, and the person in front of them turned out to be the killer. Some people with poor cultivation even sat directly on the ground.

Who doesn't know the evil name of the fallen sky in the whole Kyushu?

"The great array of Bu Tian Jue!" The old man shouted,

Suddenly, dozens of disciples of Tianchi jumped out. They were all elite disciples of Tianchi, and their strength was above the Jindan period. These Tianchi disciples all held a bright magic weapon in their hands. Dozens of magic weapons were played out, and a mysterious pattern was intertwined in mid-air.

The light is bright, and a mysterious array emerges, covering the top of the fallen sky.

Dozens of Jindan disciples played a magic formula into the magic weapon, and the array was more gorgeous and exuded a cold killing opportunity.

"Brush!"

Thousands of heavenly knives fly out and fall to the sky. This is a kind of heavenly knife array, which belongs to the famous killing array of Tianchi.

Thousands of heavenly knives fell down, and the sharp edge almost submerged the fallen sky.

The red eyes of the sky between the eyebrows of the fallen sky flashed, but all the sharp edges pointed out by the two meters of the fallen body were all shattered and invisible.

He fell into the sky and raised his head, and a blood light shot out of the sky's eyes, hitting the array in mid-air.

"Rumble!"

The array was broken under the attack of blood, and the dozens of magic weapons were all damaged and broken into countless pieces.

"Puff!"

All the disciples of Jindan period spit out blood.

The old man's face changed and he said, "Immortal Sword Array!"

Those Jindan period disciples moved again, and another array appeared. The sword was sharp, and more than a dozen towering sword shadows could be seen from the sky.

The finger flicked gently, and the purple light on the finger shattered the shadow of the sword. Under the pressure of the array map, the huge sword shadow was cut horizontally and vertically, breaking the space into chaos.

"Dong!"

Faling into the sky, there was no energy fluctuation, but the picture was smashed.

More than a dozen screams, and those disciples of the Jindan period vomited blood on the spot and died, losing more than half of them.

"This..." The old man's face turned pale: "Skyfire!"

Some Jindan disciples rushed up to make up for the vacancy.

The array appeared, and the fires fell one after another.

But the fire is also easily broken by the fall of the sky.

"The wind gust!"

"Tianyu array!"

"Cangyu Xinghe Array!"

More than a dozen arrays are presented one by one, but they can't stop the way to the sky. The fallen sky raised his hand and hit the purple light palm, breaking these arrays one by one.

"How is it possible... It doesn't work at all!" The old man's face was pale, and he didn't think about it. He turned his head and flew to the depths of the Crystal Palace.

"Would you like to go?" A ferocious smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and his big purple palm pressed down.

"Puff!"

The old man was fragmented in an instant, and his blood stained the Crystal Palace red.

Falling into the sky is unstoppable. All the way through the pass, he went straight to a palace. This palace is also crystal-carved, full of blurred colors. On the plaque at the top of the palace, it was written: "Holy Hall!"

Three big words!

"Bum!"

He opened the door of the palace and walked in.

"Holy Hall, what did he do when he entered the Holy Lady's Hall!"

"It's the resting place of the former saint. What does he want to do!"

There is a cold chill in the palace like a dream crystal. In the center of the palace, there is a crystal palace, in which a quiet sleeping woman with a talented role, Lingluo's clothes, is quiet and peaceful. This is the last saint of Tianchi. Even if she dies, she is still not unique.

"Stage, fall into the sky, what are you going to do to the former saint!" Several old men with white hair broke in.

"Do not approach the saint!" An old man shouted.

"This ice house, I want it!" The voice of the fallen sky was cold. With a wave of his hand, the coffin of the ice hall flew up, and the body of the saint inside was poured out.

At the moment of leaving the ice hall, the saint's body instantly turned into flying ash.

"You... You actually destroyed the saint's body. Several old men stared angrily.

"It's just a dead body, useless garbage!" He sneered, and the ice hall was put away by him.

"The blasphemer of the saint, die!!"

An elder of Tianchi was furious and rushed to the fallen sky, and more than a dozen dragon flying swords flew away to the fallen sky.

"Puff!"

He fell into the sky and didn't look back, and he cut out a palm at will. The elder of Tianchi collapsed with more than a dozen flying swords. The flesh and blood limbs splashed all over the ground.

"He has mastered fairy art. We are not opponents. retreat!!"

One person shouted, and several old men quickly retreated from the Holy Lady's Hall.

"I want the dragon pulse!"

He walked out of the palace and glanced at several old men present, including the two elders who besieged the Yaohai faction.

"Fallen the sky, what on earth do you know?" The elder asked.

"You collect the nine tripods without authorization. Even if you can break the fairy machine, the nine tripods will be destroyed in your hands." He said calmly.

"You are not a big talker. I, Tianchi, is a famous school, and you... Poo!" The old man didn't say anything, and a blood light shot out of the eyes between the eyebrows, which directly broke him into flesh and blood.

"Don't challenge my patience, I want the dragon spirit pulse!"

ps: If you want to go out to do something, there is only so much in the third chapter.