Chapter 235 (1/2)

This is a fairy palace. It is magnificent. You can imagine how magnificent it used to be. The identity of the owner of the fairy palace is also ordinary.

But at this time, the fairy palace looked like a ghost, and teams of ghost soldiers shuttled through it.

From time to time, there will be frightening roars from it.

Ye Xiwen stepped on the rainbow light and rushed to this fairy palace, frowning. You know, there is not only this palace on the whole Wanyao island. Although the others have been dilapidated and look different, you can still see some clues, including some bones.

But what can be completely preserved is really the first time to see it, which shows that there must be something wonderful about this fairy palace, which can resist the corrosion of endless time.

Ye Xiwen was not the first to arrive when he came. By this time, many people had already arrived. A full two or three hundred scattered martial arts practitioners who did not belong to any force had arrived first.

”There may be some amazing treasures in the fairy Palace this time, and it's not certain that they will stay!”

”Treasure, hum, I think it may be a place of unparalleled ferocity. Do you see the terrain of this place? Nine Dragons wrap it here and can keep the Yin Qi for thousands of years. From the perspective of Feng Shui, this is clearly the so-called best dragon tomb. Maybe this fairy palace is a tomb at all. Do you see those Yin soldiers and ghosts? Do you think it's general Can such vicious ghosts and pawns be born in a cold and overcast place? It's still so organized. Maybe there's a ghost King buried in it. It's hard to say! ” A disciple obviously dabbled in theories such as terrain Feng Shui, and immediately retorted.

”So, once you dig in, you may release something earth shaking!”

”God knows, this Wanyao island is too strange. In the past, there has been a precedent of the destruction of the whole army. God knows what they have encountered!”

”In any case, wealth and honor are in danger. If you don't take risks, do you still expect the adventure to fall from the sky?” A man replied disdainfully.

Ye Xiwen looked at the ghosts and pawns of the Yin soldiers one by one. They were all terrible masters of the truth. Although there was no entity, they had the unique cultivation methods of the dead. Their strength was not bad at all, but they were more powerful.

After a while, the major forces finally came late.

First of all, the first one came from the flying eagle alliance. Dozens of people came across the sky. The first man was a man with a strong figure like a dragon, a firm face and an eagle nose like an eagle. He was the leader of the flying eagle alliance, the War Eagle.

The fighting eagle is full of domineering spirit. It is like a peerless barbarian God coming. People dare not look at him with their eyes.

Ye Xiwen took a few more eyes at the War Eagle. After the reshuffle, the man who still sat firmly at the head of the alliance and traded, his strength was unimaginable.

Even if he has just broken through the true eight fold, he is still terrible, and he is very likely to be promoted to the true nine fold before leaving Wanyao island. This is the limit that ordinary true disciples can reach, and then there are the four levels of personal disciples, That is not what ordinary true disciples can do.

The fighting eagle is not even 50 years old. It can do it. Its strength is really unimaginable.

”Is this the fighting eagle, the leader of the flying eagle alliance? It's hard to imagine that he is young but strong!”

”Yes, this reshuffle, how many alliance leaders have been kicked down. The original arrogant and arrogant alliance leaders with unlimited scenery are like lost dogs, with the exception of the flying eagle alliance!”

”I'm afraid the strength of the fighting eagle is the top even if there are hidden people. The identity of the first alliance leader is really true!”

Then there was another commotion. A group of young women came in the air, like Lingbo fairies under the bright moonlight.

The first person was a woman of about 17 or 18 years old, dressed in a snow dress and with frost on her face. Her big eyes twinkled, her eyebrows bent and her facial features were exquisite, but her face was a little frosty and refused to be thousands of miles away.

She is the leader of the goddess League, Ji Mingyue.

”This is the people of the goddess League. Tut Tut, sure enough, everyone is beautiful. Maybe the women of the ten countries in the southeast region with both strength and beauty have been concentrated in the goddess League!” A disciple said with admiration.

The beauty of the women of the goddess League, even those young heroes who are known as geniuses, can't help but look at it.

”In particular, Ji Mingyue, the leader of the goddess League, is very beautiful. It can be said that she is a nation and a city. If she can kiss Fangze, it's not worth coming to the world once!”