The personal security of the beautiful president

boom!

The huge light pressure directly pressed on the light clock outside Wen Yingzhuo's body!

Click!

A loud bang.

The bell, which seemed to have the same defensive power as Ding Zhe's little tortoise shell, shattered into pieces and disappeared into a ball of light...

At the same time, the remaining rays of light and the beast rushed directly to Wen Yingzhuo...

It was about to crush him to death...

"Well, junior brother, retreat quickly!"

Ding Zhe yelled.

Just reach out.

A ray of light shot out!

Whoosh!

He directly dragged Wen Yingzhuo back.

Brush brush!

The light rushed along the bodies of Wen Yingzhuo and Ding Zhe!

It almost caught two people...

"puff!"

Wen Yingzhuo opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood!

Then slumped to the ground.

At the same time, he took out the pill and stuffed it into his mouth...

After a while, Wen Yingzhuo got up and looked at Ding Zhe helplessly.

And Ding Zhe was also depressed.

Because just now, he was sure that the defensive power of Wen Yingzhuo's Taoist talisman was at the same level as his own tortoise shell...

In fact, Ding Zhe planned to try it out with a turtle shell.

However, Dao Fu Zhong was crushed.

Then, my own tortoise shell probably won't work either.

If it doesn't work out, it will be a crushed ending...

to be frank.

This is the first time Ding Zhe has encountered such a situation since he got the turtle shell.

You know, even in the Sword Market.

The tortoise shell is also invincible.

But here.

The risk of the turtle shell being crushed...

This is simply weird...

At this moment, Ding Zhe hesitated...

He didn't know how to face this situation...

And just when Ding Zhe was hesitating.

The Pope and Wen Yingzhuo did not urge Ding Zhe.

Especially the Pope, he looked at the two people with helpless eyes.

At this moment the Pope is ready.

That is, this time the three of them came together in this strange palace.

May be fruitless.

He even felt that this time he was hopeless.

Because after leaving this palace, he will return to his own planet...

Thinking of this, the pope sighed.

And here, Ding Zhe finally made up his mind.

In any case, he had to test it.

Of course.

Because of Wen Yingzhuo's failure, it was impossible for him to use the tortoise shell again.

He can only come hard.

Because through the efforts of the Pope and Wen Yingzhuo, Ding Zhe seemed to find out.

This strange protection agency seems to be strong when it meets the strong.

I don't know what the effect will be if I don't resist.

Thinking of this, he said to the two people: "Two friends, help me protect the law, I will give it a try..."

"Don't worry, brother!"

Wen Yingzhuo smiled at Ding Zhe.

"no problem……"

The Pope also nodded to Ding Zhe.

Follow!

Ding Zhe took a step forward...

It's different from Wen Yingzhuo.

This time Ding Zhe did not use any protection.

I didn't take out the little turtle shell either...

At the same time, he walked directly towards the tribute table...

boom!

A loud bang.

The protective bell that once crushed Wen Yingzhuo and made the Pope vomit blood appeared again...

And Ding Zhe also felt great pressure...

"It seems that this will not work..."

Ding Zhe shook his head.

In fact, he had to use shields to protect himself.

Because otherwise, he would be hurt by the light and the beast.

Ding Zhe at this moment is actually repeating the mistakes of the Pope and Wen Yingzhuo.

He even felt that he would be hurt.

How do you know!

Just at this time.

The golden scepter that Ding Zhe had been hiding in the storage ring suddenly jumped out.

It fell directly into Ding Zhe's hands...

And the next moment, the golden scepter released a ray of light.

And that light actually hit the past against the light released from the hanging coffin and the divine beast...

boom!

boom!

boom!

The violent vibrato resounded in Ding Zhe's ears...

And the unbelievable is.

The light that once made Wen Yingzhuo and the Pope shy away gradually melted away.

Finally until it disappears directly...

More than that.

The hanging coffin that was close at hand also crashed to the ground...

Everything has become so ordinary.

It doesn't look any different.

Especially the tribute table that is close at hand is more detailed all at once.

As if.

As long as Ding Zhe stretched out his hand, he could take away all the tributes on the tribute table.

Until this time, the light of the golden scepter in Ding Zhe's hand disappeared.

"what happened!"

Ding Zhe looked at the golden scepter.

He looked at the stunned Pope and Wen Yingzhuo beside him...

But at this time, the pope actually made a move that made Ding Zhe dumbfounded.

That is, he took a step back and knelt down facing Ding Zhe: "See senior, see senior..."

"Forehead!"

Wen Yingzhuo froze for a moment, then reached out to pull the Pope: "What are you doing?"

"No, nothing."

The pope was terrified: "The information I found in the books of the Holy See shows that the restrictions around this hanging coffin cannot be broken at all."

"And our goal is not to break the ban."

"Our goal is only what's on the tribute table!"

"Only one person can break this restriction!"

Done!

The Pope began to kowtow to Ding Zhe again: "Juniors refer to seniors, juniors refer to seniors..."

"Stop it!"

Ding Zhe scratched his head.

Ignore the pope.

Reach out to the tribute table.

This time, there was no obstacle.

He directly picked up the things on the tribute table.

There are five peaches on the Nagong table.

There is also a small gourd...

The little gourd was about the size of a child's fist.

It is purple with golden shimmer.

There is a stopper on it.

All five peaches were shriveled.

It should be due to the age.

However, even so, the inside exudes majestic energy...

Ding Zhe grabbed the peaches one by one.

Then handed Wen Yingzhuo one casually.

"Thank you, brother!"

Wen Yingzhuo took the peach and stuffed it into his mouth in two bites.

Then sit cross-legged and start practicing...

It can be seen that although the peach is very old, the energy in it still benefits him a lot...

Ding Zhe took another peach and handed it to the Pope who was still kneeling.

The latter took the peach with both hands.

How do you know!

The hanging coffin that was close at hand suddenly emitted light.

"Sin, sin, offend, offend!"

The pope picked up the peaches, but didn't even eat them, but turned around and fled the palace.

"Hey!"

Ding Zhe shook the purple gourd in his hand.

He originally wanted to say that the contents of the purple gourd hadn't been divided yet.

pity!

The pope was out of hearing.

Just ran away!

Ding Zhe was speechless.

He glanced at Wen Yingzhuo.

The latter was found to be in a pinch.

Then he began to protect him.

At the same time, he tried to open the stopper of the purple gourd.

Glanced inside.

Almost at the same time, an ecstatic expression appeared on his face...