When the news came out, many people couldn't believe it.

Facing the full force of the three of them, Zhu Qiyu remained motionless, and when they finished, he made them kneel with one blow.

Chapter 181 Seven Killing Demon Palace!Montenegrin old demon!

Coupled with the fact that Pang Ban was frightened back before, Ning Daoqi couldn't make a move with a single palm.

This made Zhu Qiyu almost secure the number one position in the world.

Many people firmly believe that this emperor has become a land god.

That being the case, the credibility of the fairy fate in Zhu Wushi's hand is even higher.

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"Li Xun Huan lost?"

When Bi Xuan heard the news, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't help touching the scar on his chest, which was the wound left by Li Xunhuan's flying knife.

He is one of the very few people who did not die at the hands of Li Xun Huan.

But Wu Zun Bi Xuan, who almost died at the hands of Li Xun Huan, became his stepping stone.

"Li Xunhuan, you have this day too."

Bi Xuan sneered, took a few sips of strong wine, his chest was burning like a fire, his expression gradually calmed down, and he muttered to himself:

"Zhu Qiyu...the fairy fate is so magical? If I can win the fairy fate, I can have a glimpse of the land of immortals!"

boom!

After crushing the wine jar, he stood up suddenly: "This fairy fate! I must win it!"

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The Power Gang was the largest faction in the Southern Song Dynasty.

After being led by Yan Kuangtu, Li Chenzhou and his son, they have been in the rivers and lakes for 40 years. They have absorbed twelve sects, seven great families, five major sects, and three major sword sects, and their influence has spread widely.

In the Southern Song Dynasty, almost everyone knew about Li Chenzhou's ambitions.

Power Gang!

What he wants is the number one power in the world.Just like his martial arts, it is a simple pair of fists, but it is explained to him as: making a fist is holding power!Fist power is power!

Li Chenzhou stood with his hands behind his back. After hearing the news, the mountain wind blew wildly and his clothes fluttered, but his body could not be shaken at all. He clenched his fists heavily, as if everything in the world was in Li Chenzhou's fists.

Just because they are a pair of fists that can overturn the world!

Therefore, people should also be people with power over the world!

"Zhu Qiyu is the one who holds the power!"

"My fist is not strong enough! So I can only hold the power of the power gang, and Zhu Qiyu can hold the power of the Ming country!"

"Xianyuan! It's mine!"

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This battle seemed to ignite the fire of desire of the heroes of the world, and strengthened their determination to fight for the fairy fate.

In Goguryeo, Cailin, the master of Yijian, appeared.

Dongying, there is a large number of water moons coming from the east.

A master headed by Meng Yuan Pang Ban.

There are many masters in Shaolin Temple.

Power to help Li Chenzhou.

Turkic Wuzun Bi Xuan.

Four of the Northern Song Five Jue also appeared one after another.

South Demon Gate Shizhixuan, Zhu Yuyan.

There were even rumors that the evil emperor had appeared to Yutian.

Masters appeared one by one in the Changliu Mountains, looking for Zhu Wushi.

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At this time, Pang Ban was unexpectedly not in the Changliu Mountains, but returned to Mengyuan.

This is the northernmost of the Mongolian Yuan.

It was cold and windy.

Between the white mountains and the black waters, there is a faintly visible snow peak, shrouded in clouds and mist, and there seems to be a majestic palace in the clouds and mist.

That majestic palace.

It is the Devil Palace of Seven Killers!

Inherited for thousands of years!

This is one of the most mysterious sects in the world.

Inherited for thousands of years, a single line, only six generations.

The current Palace Master of the Seven Killing Demon Palace is the sixth-generation Montenegro old demon.

Every Montenegrin old demon is a land god.

This is Pang Ban's guess and affirmation.

It's just that although the Seven Killing Demon Palace is located in the land of Mengyuan, it does not belong to Mengyuan, or in other words, it does not belong to any country.

Climb up the mountain, pass through the clouds and mist, and you will see a platform halfway up the mountain, with long trees, gurgling water, and blooming flowers. It is really a good place to go out.

The half-mountainside platform has a very wide area, with a radius of more than ten miles. A huge palace is built in the middle, with carved beams in horizontal capsules, which is magnificent and magnificent.

Moreover, the palace is all made of wood, and it was built with good wood from Changbai Mountain. It seems that it took a lot of manpower and material resources.

This is an empty hall with a towering dome, which gives people an extremely majestic and majestic feeling, just like the golden palace where the emperor went to court.

It's just that there is a huge red copper brazier in the center of the hall, and the blazing flames are as high as a person. The dry pine wood is burned inside, and there is a scent of medicine, and the whole hall is as warm as spring.

An old man added wood from time to time.

The wood had been peeled long ago, cut into three-foot-long pieces, the thickness of an arm, and square pieces. They were piled up in a small room outside a hall. The wood exuded a strong smell of ginseng, apparently made from ginseng juice. Soaked and then dried.

"Huang Chang."

Looking at this person, even Pang Ban showed fear.

Everyone in the world wears yellow clothes long ago.

But Pang Ban knew that Huang Chang joined the Seven Killing Demon Palace because he failed to challenge the old demon of Montenegro.

This Daoist great master has already lived for almost three years, and his skill is incredible.

"The realm of immortals on land is as difficult as ascending to heaven."

Taking a look at Pang Ban who came in, Huang Chang sighed, his eyes full of disappointment.

"Brother Huang, how many times have you failed?"

Pang Ban was not surprised, Huang Chang had attacked the land gods many times, but failed every time.

The gods on land seem to be close in front of us, but they are far away in the sky.

Over the past few hundred years, Pang Ban has known that there are very few people who can be sure to become land gods.

Most of them are still like him and Huang Chang. Although they are extremely talented, they are still trapped in front of the door until they die of old age and have no chance to go any further.

"Come this time? Are you ready to agree?"

Huang Chang shook his head and asked calmly.

Pang Ban paused, slightly at a loss: "No one can be sure that he will become a land god, even if the Montenegro old demon is optimistic about me."

He once went to the Seven Killing Demon Palace to challenge the old black mountain demon, and was defeated just like Huang Chang.

But the Montenegro old demon asked him if he would like to become the next generation Montenegro old demon.

He has always firmly believed that there has never been a pie in the sky.

So I refused.

The Montenegrin old demon has no inheritance.

Every Montenegrin old demon has nothing to do with the previous generation.

Some are just the name of the Montenegrin old demon.

Being an old demon from Montenegro doesn't make him a land god.

But now, hearing that Zhu Qiyu had defeated all the masters, Pang Ban realized that the hope of winning the fairy fate by himself was very low.

But if the Montenegrin old demon made a move, it would be different.

"What happened to the outside world that forced you to agree to the Montenegro old demon?"

Pang Ban replied truthfully: "Emperor Ming may have a fairy fate, I want it."

"Ming Emperor? Daming Emperor? Who is the current Daming Emperor?" Huang Chang asked doubtfully.

Pang Ban said solemnly: "A young man in his early twenties, I am not as good as him. Not long ago, three astronomical masters who were not inferior to me joined forces and defeated him with one move. Ning Daoqi was unable to make a move against him. I personally think that he is already a land god, and everyone in the martial arts thinks he is the number one in the world.".

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"No. [-] in the world?"

Huang Chang smiled without saying a word, and glanced at the depths of the magic palace.

Its depth is like a black hole, and it makes people feel awe-inspiring when they look at it, and they dare not look at it for a long time.

Pang Ban walked inside, into the depths of the black hole-like magic palace.

In the depths, there is a large lacquered mahogany chair, on which a person sits cross-legged!

This person was wearing an all-black shirt, with a golden rope wrapped around his waist, one could not see his face from any angle.

Because the whole body of this man is shriveled, motionless, lifeless, skin covered with bones, with his arms folded over his chest, and the nails on the ten fingers of both hands are surrounded by nails, which are two or three feet long, bent into hooks, sharp and crystal clear, without any dust or dirt. , It is obviously a mummy that has been accumulated for many years!

Suddenly, three clouds of black air floated from the top of the main hall, each of them was big and fluctuating, like a meteor falling to the ground, falling into the brazier, the fire in the brazier suddenly expanded, swish!

It rose more than three feet high.

The three groups of black air entangled in the fire for a while, and then condensed into a human shape, vividly, and then floated out of the fire, and rushed towards the mummy on the hall.

With a sudden pounce, the black air rushed into the mummy, as if possessed by a ghost.

This giant mummy is like an inflated ball, and the flesh is filled in an instant!

The whole body made a rattling sound, the clothes trembled like waves, and the hands and feet moved slightly. In a blink of an eye, the mummy became plump, with silver-white hair curled into a bun, inserted with a hosta.

The man opened his eyes, shining brightly!

It was as if a bolt of lightning struck out of nowhere in the main hall, and the flames dimmed.

This is the third time that Pang Ban has seen the Montenegro old demon.

Every time I see it, the Montenegrin old demon looks like a mummy.

"Pang Ban, why are you here?"

The old demon from Montenegro stared at Pang Ban. Those black eyes were like gods and demons, without any emotion. There was only the light that cared about everything and persisted in seeking the way. A kind of great enlightenment, brave and diligent, pointing directly at the light of the heart.

Carefully looking at the old Montenegrin demon in front of him, with silver hair, ruddy and fair complexion, he looked like an ordinary teenager, neither handsome nor ugly.

The only difference is that this person seems to have experienced countless vicissitudes, and there is an eternal and eternal atmosphere, desolate, long-lasting, powerful, and empty, like a huge statue standing on the edge of the grassland.

"Wish to inherit the Seven Killing Demon Palace¨.."

"condition."

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