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Chapter 128 The Chief and Deputy Lord of the Soul Palace! (Please subscribe!)

"The hall master is currently searching for a saint's soul body, and I'm afraid he won't be able to find anyone." Gu You's face was gloomy, and his eyes were solemn: "Based on the words of the few of us, I'm afraid we can't deal with Lingyan Pavilion."

Hearing this, Mu Gu's body shook, and he said in horror: "The soul body of a saint? Has any saint fallen recently?"

"You don't need to know about this, just evacuate the Black-horn domain, it will be troublesome when he comes back for revenge."

Gu You felt that Chen Mo was extremely strange, that the aura of Dou Wang could burst out with energy comparable to that of a semi-saint powerhouse.

There is also the green dragon of unknown origin, and the fire bird that was suspected to be of the Sky Demon Phoenix family some time ago.

All kinds of things prove that the relationship behind him is complicated, and if he stays in the Black Corner Region, without the support of the Soul Palace, it is very likely that the ship will capsize in the gutter.

Avoid it for a while, wait for the hall master to withdraw his hand, and then settle accounts with him.

"Yes, Ertian Zun!" Mu Gu clapped his hands together.

On the other side, the land where thunder falls.

As the name suggests, there are always thunders falling from the nine heavens here, and it is uninterrupted for twelve hours.

Suddenly, a black shadow manipulated the thunder to attack behind him, and at the same time flew towards the outside of the land where the thunder fell.

"Jie Jie, you won't be able to escape, the entire land of thunder falls is surrounded by my soul palace, capture it with nothing!"

In the rear, a thick black mist chased after him at high speed, and thunderbolts fell on the black mist, as if being swallowed by a black hole, without any movement.

"Damn it, old guy, how did you get tracked by the Soul Palace?"

Zheng Tian naturally wouldn't listen to the nonsense of the people behind him, not only that, but also used the secret method, the speed suddenly increased a lot.

"Stinky boy, hundreds of years have passed, how did the old man know that the land where the thunder fell became the site of the Soul Palace." An extremely illusory gray shadow followed Yizheng Tian's side, and from the breath, it seemed that he had been seriously injured. injury.

"Damn, this Lei Clan is really scared, the site has been robbed by the Soul Palace, and I don't know how to say anything." Zheng Tian cursed, then glanced at Xu Ying, and said: "But old guy, are you okay? "

Although Zheng Tian took one old guy at a time, he was still extremely worried about the phantom old man.

"This old man has traveled across the mainland for dozens of years. What is this small injury? A group of unknown juniors actually want to hunt down this old man. Even Hun Mie Sheng would not dare to say such a thing." The gray shadow old man said extremely domineeringly.

live.

boom!
A thick pillar of thunder landed, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire land where the thunder fell, just like daytime.

"Welcome to the Vice-Hall Master!" A resonant voice of respect came from the black mist behind.

After the words fell, I saw that the space in front of Zheng Tian suddenly distorted slowly, and a thick black mist seeped out of it. The land resounded.

"The Zilei Saint 300 years ago, the master of this hall is like a thunderbolt."

"This hall? Vice-Hall Master?" Hearing the indifferent voice from the distorted space, Zheng Tian's pupils shrank, his figure paused, and he turned his head to look at the phantom old man, and said solemnly: "Old guy, you crow mouth !"

The phantom who was called the Zilei Saint also had a dignified expression, and said slowly: "Hundreds of years, the Soul Palace is still like this, hiding like a mouse, do you really think it's cool to appear like this?"

The black mist continuously seeped out from the distorted space, and finally, under the gaze of the two of them, it slowly condensed into a figure wrapped in black mist.

The figure of the black mist was not angry when he heard the words of the Purple Thunder Saint, but smiled and said: "It seems that you have found the heart of the thunder in the land where the thunder fell."

The Purple Thunder Saint didn't answer the black mist figure's words, but sneered and said, "Is it the courage of the majestic vice-master of the Soul Palace? Only a phantom is dispatched to the place where the thunder falls."

"Phantom." Zheng Tian was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses. Concentrating the phantom is just a small trick of the fighting saint.

"To deal with the soul body of a saint who has fallen for hundreds of years, it's an overkill to come with the body." The black mist fluctuated slightly, and there was a strange laugh.

At this time, the black mist chasing behind Zheng Tian had also arrived.

The black mist dissipated, revealing several majestic figures.

"Under Blood River."

"Subordinate prison."

"It belongs to the magic rain."

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"Greetings to the deputy hall master." Several figures said respectfully, clasping their hands together.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that all the great celestial beings in the Soul Palace are here." The purple thunder saint smiled strangely.

"So, you'd better be honest and get caught, so as not to be tortured." The black mist figure said.

Saint Zilei remained silent, as if thinking about countermeasures.

"Teacher, what should we do?" Zheng Tian said in a low voice, this was the second time he called Master Zilei Saint since he became a teacher.

Chen Mo, the sage of purple thunder, suddenly looked at Zheng Tian, ​​with a rare kind smile on his face: "Disciple, the strictness of being a teacher these days has made you suffer a bit, and the way forward will depend entirely on yourself." gone."

"Remember, the Divine Lightning Body is not fully developed, so don't avenge your teacher."

After the words fell, the Purple Thunder Saint activated his rare soul source, and opened a void crack behind Zheng Tian. The moment the void crack appeared, the purple thunder saint's illusory figure became somewhat transparent stand up.

"Teacher, you"

Zheng Tian hadn't finished speaking yet.

Before Zheng Tian could react, the Purple Thunder Saint pushed Zheng Tian into the space crack.

"Want to escape? It's just a delusion"

The black mist squirmed, and a pale and thin hand protruded from the black mist, towards Zheng Tian in the space crack, and grabbed it from the air.

"A group of dirty bugs, let me die!" The phantom of the purple thunder saint suddenly swelled violently, and a majestic energy diffused from his body.

"Not good, soul burst, retreat quickly." The black mist figure didn't even care about catching Zheng Tian, ​​and the black mist rolled over the several big celestial beings beside him, and then retreated.

"Old guy, no, don't" Zheng Tian roared hissingly, tears bursting from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

"Teacher, goodbye." The Purple Thunder Saint looked back at Zheng Tian, ​​and immediately the terrifying soul energy surged out of his body.

"No" Zheng Tian kept roaring.

Because at the moment when the soul energy surged out, the phantom of the purple thunder saint also slowly dissipated.

"It's not that easy to explode in front of the master of the palace."

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded from above the sky.

The moment the sound fell, the disappearing figure of the Purple Thunder Saint stopped suddenly, and the surge of soul energy was also controlled in a space.

Above the sky, a man in a black robe sitting on a black chair descended from the sky.

At the moment he appeared, everyone in the Hall of Souls in the Land of Thunderfall, including the black mist figure, all knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Welcome to the Lord!"

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