MTL - Star Martial God Technique-Chapter 327 Hands

The rest of the coffin has been seen by another god, scared to death.

What kind of monster this guy is, the strength is too horrible.

The two of them turned and tried to escape, but the ancestors did not want to let them run away. The slamming sound turned into a streamer, suddenly appeared behind one of the gods, one The palm of the bombardment was in his heart.

A snoring sound, the **** made a mad spit and flew out dozens of meters away.

There is only one coffin left, running wildly.

"Damn!" The spirit was so annoyed that the ancestors seemed to be putting her to death, completely ignoring the nine-day masters who had fled insanely, but plucked over her side.

The innocent ancestor’s eyes flashed with apathetic red awns, but it was just behind her.

"I beg you to spare me!" Lingbi slammed down and said to the undead ancestor, "I can take you to find the Emperor!"

When I heard the coffin, the aging ancestors stopped slightly, and the palm of the hand fell on the body of the coffin, and the coffin immediately stunned.

The ancestors did not kill the coffin directly.

"Uncle, how are you?" Ye Xinghe asked to ask Xia Lie.

"I'm fine!" Xia Lie shook his head.

"Hu Yanxiong, Xiao Zhuoyu, you are responsible for sending your uncle to a safe place." Ye Xinghe said to Hu Yanzhuo and Xiao Zhuoyu.

"Xinghe brother, what about you?" Xiaozhuo looked at Ye Xinghe and couldn't help but ask.

Ye Xinghe stared into the distance, silent for a moment and said: "I want to save my friend!"

"Xinghe brother, let's go with you!" Xiaozhuo said.

Hou Yanzhuo looks at Ye Xinghe Road: "Xinghe Brothers, if it is a useful place, even if you say, even if you go through the fire, we are not leaving!"

"Hu Yanxiong, Wang Ye was seriously injured and needs your care." Ye Xinghe looked at Hu Yanzhuo and said seriously.

At this moment, I saw the incomparable ancestor who fell on the side of Ye Xinghe and said, "I will go with Ye Xinghe. If I am there, he will not have anything. You should find a place to hide first. Get up!"

Xiao Zhuoyu thought about it, the strength of the master is so strong, and the brother of Xinghe follows the master. It should not be a problem. She nodded and grinned. "Well, brother of Xinghe, you and the master come back soon." !"

Xiao Zhuoyu doesn't know how dangerous Ye Xinghe and the aging ancestors are, so there is no worry at all.

It’s Hu Yanzhuo, and he looks worried. He knows that Ye Xinghe and the ancestors, who are going to deal with it, are the gods!

Ye Xinghe arched his hand against Hu Yanzhuo: "Hu Yanxiong, Xiao Zhuoyu and his uncle asked you to take care of you." He smiled brightly, "Wait for us to come back!"

Hou Yanzhuo stopped and talked, and arched the archway to Ye Xinghe: "Xinghe brothers take care all the way!"

Hu Yanzhuo understands that even if he goes with it, it has no effect, and he can't leave Xiao Zhuo and Xia Wang, so he can only stay helplessly.

"Take care!" After Ye Xinghe finished, he walked toward the distance. Now that time is tight, he is not allowed to stay in the same place.

The ignorant ancestors took a deep look at Xiao Zhuoyu and Hu Yanzhuo, picked up the coffin, and quickly followed up.

A slamming sound, the ancestors will wake the spirits.

"Let us lead the way!" The ancestors screamed.

Under the guidance of the coffin, Ye Xinghe and the aging ancestors went all the way, gradually disappearing into the deep darkness.

Until the back of Ye Xinghe and the aging ancestors disappeared completely, Hu Yanzhuo took his eyes back.

"When is the brother of Xinghe, when will the brother of Xinghe come back?" Xiao Zhuo asked, looking at Hu Yanzhuo.

Xia Lie touched Xiao Zhuo’s small head and said kindly: "Do not worry, your Star River brother will come back soon."

The darkness of the darkness, the whistling winds, the sorrowful winds seem to hide the mourning of the ghosts.

Before the Tower of Heaven, it should be dark night. Every night, countless dead souls will gather in the Tower of Heaven.

It’s just that these dead souls are not aggressive, they wander with the wind.

A burst of wailing of death came from under the yin and yang monument.

One after another royal powerhouse was killed, and blood was stained with yin and yang.

On the yin and yang ancient monuments, one after another totems lit up.

The eyes of the emperor looked at the distance. There was a loud noise in the distance. He sent people to investigate. After so long, no one came back to report and did not know what happened.

In the eyes of the emperor, the light of the coldness shone.

I saw the Emperor slowly open his right hand, and the road was full of brilliance, and he kept spinning in his palm.

"Seven people, there is only one left alive, a bunch of useless waste!" The Emperor looked very annoyed, his eyes fell on Zhou Wei's body, "Bring him to me!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Several guards answered the road, and they set up Zhou, and walked over to the Yinyang monument.

"Let me go, let me go!" Zhou Hao kept struggling, but he had iron locks on his body, and he was not able to move with two strong players.

"It is the power of the Taiyin. It actually allows you to cultivate to the Nine Heavens in a short period of time. The Heavenly God Tower is the land of the Yin Dynasty. Every night, countless souls gather, it is your best food, but tonight is you. The death period, just in the most yin, your blood, can crack the seal on the Yin and Yang monuments!" The Emperor smiled coldly, his eyes glanced away from the distance, and have not seen Ye Xinghe yet. This made him a bit annoyed. Without Ye Xinghe, the plan could not be implemented.

No matter how he tortured Shangguan and Lin Hong, Shangguan and Lin Hong did not say that Ye Xinghe’s hiding place.

Shangguan and Lin Hong were locked in the yin and yang monuments. They looked stunned and suffered serious injuries and fell into a coma.

"If it is half an hour later, Ye Xinghe does not appear, I will send you two on the road!" The Emperor looked coldly at Shangguan and Lin Hong.

The life and death of Shangguan and Lin Hong are in the hands of the Emperor.

Zhou was escorted to the yin and yang ancient monuments. His heart was full of uneasiness. Although he grew up a lot in this way, he was still a child in his heart. He saw so many people being slaughtered and corpses all over the place. There is also a strong sense of fear in his heart.

Next, he will be killed like these people, and then use the blood to soak the yin and yang monuments?

He is about to face death, and in his heart, there is still a feeling of fear.

"Do it!" The Emperor glanced at Zhou Wei and said coldly, his words did not have a trace of affection, like Shura from hell.