Chapter 363 Mysterious Palm

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Tongtianmu has grown to millions of miles high, and the trunk is as wide as 100,000 miles. As for how big the canopy is. It's like a big Razer is shrouded in it, and the sun can't shine in, and it's extremely dark.

"Hey hey, it seems that someone has entered the Qingdi secret collection."

The zombie saint left the alien space and sat on the throne. His eyes looked out, and it seemed that he immediately penetrated the past and the future, hundreds of millions of miles of time and space.

He can't hide anything from his eyes in the distance.

"There are many masters of the Sanmiao people, so we don't have to worry. General wealth is an appetizer, gadgets, let them give it to them. The big head is in the back.

The zombie saint doesn't care about Tao, and ordinary wealth doesn't enter his eyes at all. Like the secret collection of Emperor Yan, the body of Emperor Qing is the most precious treasure, a peerless treasure, and something comparable to a fairy weapon.

Put it in the demon world, which is enough to make the five kings greedy.

In contrast, those wealth are the foils. Flowers and green leaves, which is more important, fools know.

"You are the saint of the demon world. You are rich. I'm just a nobody, and I can't compare with you. If you have the opportunity to restrain your wealth, of course you have to fight the autumn wind!"

Mo Zhilan shook his head, and what he said was half true and half false. He needs a lot of wealth to advance, especially extinction, and wants to reach the level of fairy weapons. Maybe it's not enough to add up all the wealth hidden by the three emperors and five emperors, and I don't know what the killing emperor was going to refine in those years.

Secondly, Mo Zhilan also wants to leave a short-sighted image in the heart of the zombie saint. The key to seeking skin with the tiger is to let the other party underestimate him. The less you take him seriously, the better.

Sure enough, the zombie saint glanced at him, which was not easy to notice with contempt and a little joy. It seems that the other party doesn't know what the real treasure hidden by Qingdi is.

"If you want to search for treasures, I can help you, but some masters of the Sanmiao nationality and the world are not easy to mess with. If I take action, we will all be doomed."

Flying towards Tong Tianmu, the zombie saint did not intend to let Mo Zhilan fight the autumn wind alone. He doesn't care about magic weapons and elixirs, but this boy is very cunning. If he tells his identity, he will face the attack of a group of masters in the world.

Stay together, even if he dares to say it. The giants of the world have never talked about the road, and they have definitely killed everything together. The upbringing of the people of the Dayan people is not bad, while the witches and demons are typical unbe enlightened. In terms of barbarism, even the demons are afraid. In those years, when the demon world invaded, the human race in the world was not yet in the flood. The witch and the demon clan were the main force. That is, these two clans dragged the demon clan in the world for hundreds of thousands of years. So that they can't enter Tianzhou with the flooded world as a springboard.

The war was very tragic in those years. There was a sea of blood, and the zombie saint now thinks that his body is still cold. It's true that I'm afraid of life, but when the witches and demons start, they are all crazy. If they don't want to die, they are still crazy. Anyone who meets them will be afraid.

"Haha, don't worry, I usually don't provoke others. If you are left alone, kill him to relieve the pressure.

Mo Zhilan and the reins saint have reached the canopy of Tongtianmu. The branches here are crisscrossed, like roads. The leaves are even more huge, and people stand on it, which looks very small.

At this time, there are corpses and blood flowing everywhere. Among them are witches, demons, human races, and some green eyes, and their faces are full of totem tattoos. It must be the Sanmiao ethnic group in the mouth of the zombie saint.

"Amitabha, sin! Sin!..."

See this scene. The monk put his hands together and said a word in his mouth, as if he was overdoing. The zombie saint sneered: "Hmm! When did the people in Buddhism become so compassionate? I don't know how many people the three ancient Buddhas killed in those years.

“...... It seems that they have entered the Qingdi's secret collection. If you don't go, there will be no treasure.

Mo Zhilan looked around and didn't see a living person.

Most of the people who fell here are said to be the giants of the Sanmiao and demons, the realm of light, the realm of creation, and the realm of heaven have died a lot. There are also some corpses of the King of the Realm, but not much, and it will be gone up.

Presumably, the battle outside is not particularly fierce, and the high-level duels are in the Qingdi secret collection. There is a tree hole at the top of Tongtianmu, which must be the place connecting the Qingdi's secret collection.

The three of them flew into it with a sw of joy and didn't meet anything like Abi magma. The blue light flashed, and they were down-to-earth. They were surrounded by a very wide space, with lush vegetation, like a prairie.

In addition to them, there are four waves of people here.

The green-eyed Sanmiao people gathered together, and the rest are witches, human beings, and demons.

Each wave of people is divided into several teams, standing in groups, and being wary of others. For example, dozens of witches came from the territories of the twelve vassal kings. At this time, although they were together, no one was convinced. Not to mention who can lead.

The situation of the human race is relatively better. There is a young man in golden armor. Although you may not be able to control the situation later, you have prestige.

Among these people, the three major families of the Baili family, the Wang family and the Siqin family are separated and have their own small circles. There are also some people who are unique. Presumably, he is a hidden master in the three prefectures and seven counties, as well as the figure of the military system.

"Brother Wuyi, look at that boy. The person who dispatched the three kingdoms of the ghost house is still alive. It's really a big life."

Among a group of people in the Baili family, there are a hundred miles of infinite, a hundred miles of flowers and a hundred miles of leading figures of these young generation are among them. They can't help with the treasure hunt hidden by the Qing Emperor. It's just a trial for them. Although it is very dangerous, there must be an improvement if you can survive.

Generally speaking, this is a tacit matter in the world of famine. Other forces and families have also brought out their young generation of masters to see the world. The older generation is not going to stab in the back, and their own young people are also there. It's not good for anyone to go too far.

The affairs of young people are left to the young people, and they will not intervene.

"It's so easy to die that the elders won't value him. Although Tianzhou is only a small place, it is also caused by the lack of aura. Some geniuses are likely to rise when they come to the world of famine.

Bai Li Wuyi said it very easily, but he was already a little crazy. What's the matter? The gold medal killers of the three kings of the world can't be killed.

"So this little man from Tianzhou is going to rise and ride wildly on our heads."

"That's not true. Isn't it an opportunity in front of you? There are many dangers in the Qingdi's secret hide. Who did he blame when he died here? He made it clean, and the elder Taishang couldn't find out.

"There will be chaos later. Wouldn't it be better to kill people with a knife?

Not only do they have no one in a hundred miles, but they are not good at it, but other people are the same. Non-witch, non-human, non-demon, and not the Sanmiao nationality. This is jumping out of the cracks in the stone.

The human race has always been known for its treachery. The three major families and other masters can't figure out the details of these three people, and no one will come first.

It's just some people from witches and demons who are eager to try. The scene was very strange. Mo Zhilan and the three stood together, but there was no expression of fear on their faces. The monk was still... A compassionate face.

Are you stunned or do you have something to rely on?

"I will enter the secret collection later, and I will kill you to sacrifice magic weapons!" A muscular witch, with a tall figure and a relatively little less brain.

This out-of-the-go bird pointed to Mo Zhilan arrogantly, the zombie saint said.

"I don't know what's dead or alive!"

A witch in a mixed cave is so arrogant that the zombie saint used to be at least a saint directly under the throne of terror. His status is respected. People in the cave can only nod and bow when they see him. Now someone dares to scold him!

Mo Zhilan is fine, but the monk is the most excessive... He put his hands together and said a Buddha's name to the witch.

"Amitabha Buddha."

"Amy..."

There is no Buddhism in the world of Honghuang. Of course, the witch doesn't know what it means. But looking at the monk's expression, he didn't dump him, so he was even more angry.

Buzz...

At this time, it seems that something is constantly trembling, and the sky and earth seem to reach the same frequency. Standing in it, the giants below the hole blocked the six senses with their magic, and even so, they couldn't help covering their heads with their hands.

There are only a few exceptions, not afraid of this strange shock.

Mo Zhilan is one of them. He stands upright, with light clouds and light wind. The shock is close to a foot around him, and it will retreat in the form of visible to the naked eye, mixed with the subsequent shock ripples. Form a circle of chaotic fields.

This hand, even if it is a zombie saint, he can't help but narrow his eyes slightly. The level of fairy art is magical, and it is used like an arm and a finger, and it is freely. The closer he got, the more he felt that Mo Zhilan was unfathomable and did not dare to do it easily.

The other one is a monk. He put his hands together and reads a word in his mouth. He is a Buddhist Diamond Sutra. The sea is full of rivers, and the tolerance is big.

If the oscillation between heaven and earth is a flood and tsunami, and the monk is a rocky peak. He is strong, but I am as calm as a mountain as a stone.

As for the remaining few people, it is the pride of the young generation of all parties.

The Baili family is a hundred miles away, and the Siqin family and the Wang family also have one. There are two witches, and there are also two demons. This is basically the top hand of their young generation.

But Mo Zhilan and Shan came from there. Are they all peerless demons?! The remaining giants who had nothing to do couldn't help but look at the zombie saints, but did not find any clues.

Only the young man in golden armor sniffed with his nose, and a puzzled expression flashed in his eyes.

Boom!

Suddenly, a huge portal fell from the sky and fell to the ground. The door opens, leading to a mysterious space.

"The entrance of Qingdi's secret collection is open. Let's go in."

Humans, witches, and demons can't wait to fly in.

The provocative witch just now sneered and said, "If you don't come in, it will be your death soon."

Giants flew into it one by one, and finally the zombie saint and Mo Zhilan also went in.

Only the Sanmiao people flowed down in the field.

"Pearer, the Holy Land is sacred and cannot see blood. There is no estimate in it. We divide them all with the help of the terrain.

"That's right, that's what I mean."

It turned out that this is the holy place of the Sanmiao people. When the Qing Emperor was born, there would be a door. If the Holy Land sees blood, then the secret will never appear again. No wonder so many people didn't do anything just now, and even the witches were just a threat.

Just as they were about to enter the secret hide, the sky suddenly cracked. It's like a god shaking the void and splitting countless spaces with an axe. Then a big hand stretched out from inside and grabbed all the Sanmiao people in his hand.

This hand is as crystal as jade, indeed as strong as a fairy weapon. Hundreds of three Miao giants tried their best to do anything.

"The Qing Emperor's order is here, and the Sanmiao family is still not submissive!"

A grand and vast sound with a rolling voice!