Yan Beichen’s facial expression dragged away from the hate magic knife and continued to go to many palaces ahead.

Behind him, the magic gas dispersed to reveal the scattered rubble!
This immortal stone tablet, engraved with the emperor’s handwriting, was cut into a pile of rubble by the magic knife of hate!
"Bold devil!"
A folded drink rings.
Generate in each Taoist palace has a strong breath.
Many strong people in Xuanji Palace are coming!
At first glance, there are more than one hundred!
Among them, only the half-ancestors are strong and reach ten!
The rest are all fit and powerful!
The important thing is that this is not the strength of the mystery palace!
"Shura, I didn’t kill the mysterious palace. You don’t know how to come back!" A mysterious palace half-ancestor drinks a lot and looks stern.
This is Tiangan Banzu of Xuanji Palace.
Another half-ancestor of Xuanji Palace said coldly, "That stone tablet is written by an emperor. It’s really a sin for you to destroy the stone tablet at the entrance of Xuanji Palace!"
This mysterious palace god dove half ancestor.
"Shura, you’ve suffered a lot, and you’ve fallen here."
Another half-ancestor Li Heng said bitterly, "I had some pity for you. I didn’t expect you to come to my Mystery Palace without repentance!"
These three half-ancestors have a very high position in the Xuanji Palace and the strongest fighting power!
Yan Beichen, facing more than 100 mysterious palace strong men, said with a straight face without any fear, "Hand over the cat and I will leave."
"unbridled!"
God’s half-ancestor drank a drink: "The secret is now my mysterious palace, and the status of the young master is noble. Are you provocative?"
"No one dares to challenge me in the Mystery Palace through the ages. You are the first one."
Tiangan Banzu said coldly, "Shura, you really come and go when I want to come to the Mystery Palace!"
Yan Beichen doesn’t seem to understand the warnings of many powerful people in Xuanji Palace and asks indifferently, "Are you going to stop me, too?"
"So don’t blame me for killing in Xuanji Palace!"
Yan Beichen said this sentence, and his hands seemed to be excited from the hate magic knife.
"It’s really hopeless!"
Half-ancestors from Heng shook their heads and sighed.
"I have long said that Shura has been completely possessed, devoid of human awe."
At this time, a voice slowly sounded, "If the devil grows up like this, it will be a great disaster for our Terran and bring disaster to the wild mainland!"
A man came slowly from many Taoist temples.
The big sleeves are fluttering on the top of the head, and the Confucian crown is handsome. There is a folding fan in the hand and a faint smile on the face.
Seeing this man Yan Beichen’s body derived from a lot of hatred, the resentment in his eyes has reached the extreme hatred. "The cat is a cat!"
"Shura, you are really courageous."
The cat was calm with a faint smile. "But the Mystery Palace is not for you to challenge. Since you choose the Mystery Palace to fight, you are ready to die here."
"kill!"
Yan Beichen saw that the cat could no longer bear to carry the magic knife from hate and marched towards the cat!
Mystery palace many strong motionless far looked at Yan Beichen eyes reveal a mockery.
"Ah …"
The cat chuckled, "Xuanji Palace is a sacred place for Terrans. Are your hands covered with bloody devils?"
The cat’s hands are pinched and the feet are gently shaken.
"kai!"
Hum!