1220 Chapter 1219: The Time of Qian Jun (2/2)

These disciples are ordinary disciples of the Holy Palace, the talent is not too high, the cultivation is weak, the ability to persevere for two days has already relied on the help of Dan medicine, now that Dan medicine has been consumed, the body's spiritual power is almost exhausted.

A famous disciple, pale in face, is still biting his teeth, but despite the spiritual power injected into his body, it is increasingly scarce.

The supply of spiritual power slowed down slowly, so that the formation naturally became shaky again.

Seeing a scene like this, the Ghost Frost Emperor laughed, “The Battle of the Trapped Beast, what other means do you have now? ”

It is true that the Ghost Emperor has abandoned his strength to deal with the Holy Palace, but the process, although somewhat volatile, has not changed, at least in the eyes of the Ghost Emperor.

Now that the Jiuyang Tianluo Array of the Holy Palace is almost at its limit, it can be said that it is easy to take down the Holy Palace once the law breaks.

Plus, now that the Holy Palace is top-down, everyone is exhausted, and their spiritual strength is exhausted, so that there is no law of formation to protect them from the lamb to be slaughtered.

I also felt the change in the method of formation. At this time, too, it was already pale Xiao Du, slowly opened his eyes, looked around, which had begun to faint, and Xiao Du's eyes flashed helplessly.

It has been extremely difficult for these ordinary disciples to stay awake for two days.

“Still haven't arrived?” It is implicit in the mind that, until now, the Holy Palace can indeed be said to have run out of oil, but in the end it still does not await the coming of the great sacrament of the people.

On the other hand, Xiao Dun's eyes also surrendered the ghost emperor above the sky. As in the beginning, the ghost emperor's face was still faint, as if he had never kept the Holy Palace in his eyes.

At most, it can last for half a day. Half a day later, the formation will break. More and more disciples faint. At this time, even Xiao Shengquan couldn't help but open his eyes.

There was a glimmer of helplessness and frustration in his eyes. He had just arrived in the central world. Is that how he was destroyed?

In the North Star world, the Holy Palace can be said to be the most powerful party, but this has just arrived in the central world, in front of one of the great sacred gates, it will be so powerless, not even a little resistant.

Looking at the figure of the dozens of ghost emperors on the sky, this battle has no place to fight, not to mention that the ghost emperor honored the great saint, even those two half-step great saints are not able to resist, let alone surrounded by more than a dozen sub-holy kingdoms.

This is the disparity in strength, and just when Xiao Sheng and his four people were silent, there were cracks in the law of formation, which was a precursor to the collapse. Seeing this scene, the powerful people of the Ghost Emperor were laughing, while the people of the Holy Palace were silent.

Still can't hold on, maybe that's all the Holy Palace has to do.

But at this time, just as the powerful people of the Ghost Emperor were about to crush the Jiuyang Tianluo Front, no one saw, sometime, an old man in white coarse cloth appeared in the sky, and the old man was very unique, especially the half black and half white hair, especially eye-catching.

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