Chapter 1289 (1/2)

This time, after Zhang Ziling said that he was speaking, the whole scene fell into a dead silence.

This time, Zhang Ziling said that the Lord of the palace of the devil, in the eyes of all, is totally different from the previous significance!

The breath of the people suddenly became hasty.

Lord of the magic palace!

In a real sense, the Lord of the magic palace There has always been only one.

Except for the man who made the magic Palace by hand thousands of years ago, other palace Lords have never been admitted by the outside world. Even the Immortal Emperor on the moon, Anbei, seems to the outsiders Still just the palace Lord!

The magic palace is the supreme force over the emperor and the Taoism.

As long as that person is in, the magic palace will stand still, even the great emperor is willing to kneel in front of the gate of the magic palace.

That man, that legend Devil, Zhang Ziling!

Hissing!

Everyone breathes a breath of air, and every cell in the body trembles violently and blushes.

Heart beat, break through to limit.

”No, no way! It's absolutely impossible! ”

Qingwuwei looks at Zhang Ziling's smiling face in fear. His eyes are full of endless fear at this moment.

”You can't come back! They all say you're dead! You are absolutely a fake! ” Green Wuwei roared, the neck of the blue ribs burst up, a pair of eyes protruding, blood is thick.

He knows it's true, but he doesn't want to make it true!

Even if Even the great!

How could the devil come back?

Not only is it green inaction, but also the Qingdu sword sect is no matter whether it is a disciple, a deacon or an elder All trembled violently, and their legs were soft.

Escape.

The word burst out of everyone's heart.

”Escape --!” A sad roar broke out of the disciples of Qingdu sword sect. All the disciples of Qingdu sword sect threw away their weapons in a flash and rushed to the gate of the magic palace mountain.

What are you kidding?

The devil and the devil are back The devil came back!

The disciples of Qingdu sword sect ran away, roaring and desperate.

Only when they think of Zhang Ziling's name, they are completely destroyed and have no intention of war.

The devil emperor, but even the heaven dare not provoke the existence of the supreme, is the only supreme on xuanxiao mainland!

When the emperor was still there, he destroyed the 300 holy places of the palace, and he would pay more attention to the devil than one.

When the devil left, these monsters may be able to revel But when the devil returns, no matter how brilliant genius, how noble saint, how sacred the great emperor It's all ER!

The disciples of Qingdu sword sect seem to have foreseen the future of xuanxiao mainland, the future filled with blood and fire and Carnival!

Blood debt created by the 300 Holy Land coalition forces at the beginning It was Even from their little Qingdu sword sent to begin to repay!

They are just small doors to mine It's not supposed to be so scared!

”Ah ah --!” The disciples of Qingdu sword sect roared and fled to the outside recklessly, and they couldn't see their rear.

They regret that they are a member of Qingdu sword school.

”Once the small door of mining, who gave you courage Let you kill your own host? ” Zhang Ziling mouth corner with a light smile, looking at the green Wuwei light words.

The tone is peaceful, but it is all about killing.

Zhang Ziling seems to care nothing about the disciples of Qingdu sword sect who are running away.

I can't escape.

None of them will.

Hearing Zhang Ziling, the fear in qingwuwei's eyes is becoming more and more intense. Even because of the emotional excitement, the palace of qingwuwei has begun to disintegrate and the spirit will be lost permanently.