Rupert Abraham - Ming called Taoist priest

Okay. In the end, Zhu Yuanzhang was still reluctant to give up those palaces, gritted his teeth, and laughed deliberately, hahaha, Master Zhang, about those palaces

Zhang Wuji interrupted directly, it was all taught by me.

What a joke, he finally came to the ancient ruins, how can he come back empty-handed, no matter whether those palaces have other secrets or not, he decided to move them all to the Xuanguang Domain.

Zhu Yuanzhang was embarrassed for a while, and he was reluctant to look at the surrounding palaces, and said with a smirk, "Yes, yes, all of them belong to the Ming Church. I just wondered if I could save one or two for them."

Otherwise, Zhu Yuanzhang thought about going back to a few palaces to study it.

Who would have thought that Zhang Wuji didn't even think about it, and refused flatly, he couldn't, he couldn't give one, he wanted all of them.

Such a faceless practice made Zhu Yuanzhang a little bit unable to step down from the stage, eh

The atmosphere instantly became dull, Zhu Yuanzhang was reluctant to speak, and Zhang Wuji devoted himself to the study of palaces of various shapes.

The crowd just walked between the magma palaces. After a while, they passed through dozens of palaces. Liu Bowen pointed his finger in front of him and opened his mouth to break the silence. When he arrived, you see, Master Zhang, it is that palace that our country can never attack.

Looking up, there are thousands of flames of light rising from the magma ahead, and the deep red flame energy is diffused there, covering a large area.

In the shroud of the flame's vitality, there is an incomparably magical huge palace suspended. It turned into a giant fish swimming in the magma for a while, and turned into a crimson warship to crush the former filial piety.

This is actually a palace that is constantly changing.

Xie Xun's eyes straightened, this is a palace that will change.

It seems to be alive. Yin Zheng's pure white sword brows were slightly wrinkled, and he felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart. It was a strange feeling, as if it was not a palace, but a powerful intelligent creature, the leader, I suspected that it was a king's palace.

Zhang Wuji once fought against the law king of the blood armored clan outside the world in the Xuanxue domain, and he also felt the breath of the law thunder tribulation in the Xuanfeng domain, so he was very familiar with the law king's breath.

The strange palaces that are constantly changing in the flame energy are always exuding the breath of the king of laws.

When Yin Zheng was still in doubt, Zhang Wuji said with certainty, Grandpa, you don't have to doubt, that is the palace of the king of the law.

Ah, Yin Zheng became silent with a dignified expression, and Xie Xun exclaimed loudly, he never imagined that there would be a king's palace in the Xuanming Domain.

At this time, Liu Bowen took the initiative to introduce, "Master Zhang, I have checked a lot of ancient books about the Xuanming Domain, and finally found some clues in a broken jade book.

Instead of Zhang Wuji, Yin Zheng asked, dare to ask Liu Guoshi, what clues did you get?

Liu Bowen said with a serious expression. In the past, there was a middle-ranking race in the Xuanming Domain called the Hundred Magical Spirit Race. They were changeable and powerful. They almost controlled the 21st domain of the East. The most important thing is that this race was born. King of laws.

But just after the lawful king of the Hundred Magical Spiritual Clan successfully survived the King's Thunder Tribulation, the terrifying calamity of genocide also followed. According to the jade book, there was a strong enemy attacking, and the Hundred Magical Spiritual Clan was destroyed.

A strange light flashed in Zhang Wuji's eyes, and he asked thoughtfully, there was no record in the jade book, where did the powerful enemies of the Hundred Magical Spirit Clan come from?

The jade book is too incomplete. Liu Bowen shook his head regretfully.

Zhang Wuji had already expected this answer, but when the guess was confirmed, he couldn't help but sigh, alas, what a pity.

Only by knowing how the Hundred Phantom Spirit Races were destroyed can the human race be on guard and avoid repeating the same mistakes as much as possible.

Because in the twenty-one regions of the East, every intelligent race that has developed to a certain level cannot escape the disaster of genocide in the end.

It is a pity that the human race still does not know why they exterminated their clan and why, as if there has always been a black hand behind the scenes to control all this and cover up all the truth.

Zhu Yuanzhang pointed to the palace in front and asked, Master Zhang thinks, how should we conquer the palace of the king?

Hard break! Zhang Wuji said decisively.

Chapter 111 Hundred Phantom Spirit Kings

The flame energy turned into a crimson mist that filled the square, and the splendid rays of light flickered in the mist. The huge palace was constantly changing its shape.

The King's Hall stretches across the volcano. At first glance, it seems to be the center of the earth. Indistinctly, you can feel that there are mysterious and powerful creatures peeping in the hall.

It was this strange sense of voyeurism that made Zhang Wuji make up his mind to break into the King's Palace. He wanted to see what the mystery was in this King's Palace.

As for whether there is any danger in the palace of the king, Zhang Wuji is not worried at all. One is that he believes in his own strength, and the other is that he believes that the bronze bell will not let him fall easily.

Hard break? Zhang Wuji was confident, but Zhu Yuanzhang did not, otherwise he would not have asked Ming Jiao for help.

Originally, I thought that Zhang Wuji, the leader of the Ming sect, would do something good, but what he got was to force his way in, which disappointed Zhu Yuanzhang.

Zhang Wuji had a confident look on his face, his eyes flashing with light, yes, he just forced his way in.

That is the palace of the king left by the ancient Hundred Magical Spirit Clan. Is there a better way for Master Zhang to do it? Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes twitched, and his words were unpleasant.

boom!

Before the words were finished, Zhang Wuji had already started to do it, the blood of the Golden Crow was surging in his body, his right hand clenched his fist and blasted it out brazenly.

This punch contains the power of the Sun God Fire of the Three-legged Golden Crow, and the fist mark is in the air, pulling the magma deep in the volcano to erupt, forming a huge crimson fist.

buzz

The fist imprint is made of magma, heavy as a mountain, exuding a hot flame, as if to smash the king's palace with one punch.

The crimson fog was shaking violently, and the changing King's Palace suddenly erupted in a shocking vision, with wind, rain, thunder and lightning, mountains, rivers and other places all manifesting one by one.

For a time, the mountains and rivers smashed into the sky, collapsed, the rivers spun and strangled, and there were gusts of wind, thunder and thunder, and the icy rain raging all over the place, which forcibly drowned the magma fist marks.

This King's Palace is a bit interesting, kill! Zhang Wuji smiled coldly, stepped on the magma and rushed straight into the crimson mist, he wanted to go to the palace in person.

Roar! Xie Xun's body lingered with bright golden light, and the Nine Suns scriptures revolved in his body. The vast vitality surged, and the dragon and lion spirits condensed in the back of his head. With a roar, the sound waves rolled like waves.

Lu Yinzheng's body is surrounded by rays of light, and the back of his head manifests the Dragon Eagle Yuanshen. A pair of noble golden eagle wings extend from his back, and the eagle wings vibrate, always guarding Zhang Wuji's right side.