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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty-Second Martial Hall Opens

"Everyone in the Dayuan Imperial Family deserves to die!" Du Wuxie said this with this sentence, the light shining in his martial eyes, and it seemed that there was no movement. Except for those who were extremely close, Ru Xiao Nan felt powerful and vaguely realized that there was an invisible airflow that seemed to spread out at an extremely fast speed.

"Not good!" Yuan Zhen was shocked, and he made seals with his hands and slapped the surrounding sky. His palms were full of energy, and many red leaves fell to the ground, and the earth was cut in one piece. Soon, there was almost no place to settle down under Yuanwu and others.

"You are definitely the Poison Lord!" As Yuan Zhen roared, the eyes of those present locked at the ragged old man, Poison Lord, the legendary existence that shocked Dayuan was not imprisoned by the Dayuan imperial family in Xiaowu's divine palace, but was actually rescued by Xiao Nan?

"I guessed it right, unfortunately, there is no reward." The Poison Lord retreated back to his original position with a little regret and sent a cautious voice to Xiao Nan: "This person has the Divine Wheel Realm, and deliberately hides his cultivation level by Yuan Wu's side, and his goal is quite large."

"Hmm?" Xiao Nan was slightly shocked.

But he is no longer a young man who was not scheming at the time. He looked at the gloomy Yuanwu and others and said lightly: "The Yuan royal family is doing many unjust things. Three hundred years later, it is ridiculous to expect Mr. Du to return to his command."

"This is destiny!" Xiao Nan turned to Huang Xiang and smiled coldly. Huang Xiang humiliated him with Yuan Wu as destiny. However, a Du Wuxie stood up beside him, killing more than half of Yuan Wu's followers with thunder, causing Yuan Wu, the so-called destiny, to suffer a great loss!

"Damn it!" Huang Xiang looked ashamed and embarrassed, but he looked at the old man around the young man like the one present, and was shocked: "Popular Lord, Poison Spirit Soul, had practiced to the seventh level of war level three hundred years ago. He had one hand and looked down on the Great Yuan, forcing him to retreat from the siege of several Xuan-level seventh level alchemists in the Heavenly Medicine Kingdom!"

He had a great achievement against Dayuan, but Dayuan found a false charge to exil him. Unexpectedly, he was rescued by Xiao Nan and stood opposite to Yuan Wu, the noble family of the imperial family, and things in the world were simply strange.

"Evil cannot defeat righteousness, the Yuan family is the orthodox orthodox orthodox. You think you can resist!" Yuan Wu's face was frozen and cold. He moved out of the orthodox orthodox orthodox orthodox. However, the four words "Evil cannot defeat righteousness" came out of his mouth, which was a bit sarcastic.

Sparse and extremely light sneering sounded everywhere. Regarding evil, who can win against Xiao Wu?

More than half of Yuanwu's followers fell, and he was no longer arrogant when he was huddled behind him. Most of them, who had become minions, were very numb and were indifferent to the life and death of similar people. It was this that made Xiao Nan and others feel palpitations. What kind of vicious means did Yuanwu torture people into this.

"So we are evil." Xiao Nan's eyes were extremely cold, and he was not interested in talking nonsense with Yuan Wu anymore. He had never seen shameless, and had nothing to say. Only his can calm the anger in his heart.

"Boom!" The competition between a group of people was interrupted by the violent light of Wanshu Wu Palace. There were billions of star-like scriptures released from the cracks in the Wu Palace's door, reflecting the sky into a holy sky of the Wu Palace.

The gate slowly opened, and sacred war shadows appeared, one after another, wearing ancient costumes, standing on the long river of scriptures and watching them quietly, as if they could tell something else. These were once the guardians of the Xiaowu Temple.

"The Wanshu Wu Temple has opened, haha, I'm here, Xiao Nan, I have a genitals, I will fight the best in the Wu Temple." A figure rushed into the Wanshu Wu Temple like an arrow, and the crazy laughter echoed the sky, and the followers followed closely, and then the crazy practitioners of the Thirteen Prefectures of the Yuan Dynasty.

Soon, there were only a few people left in the field, with Dongzhou Academy and Xiao Nan present.

"I'm sorry, Dongzhou Academy..." Liu Yao stepped forward, but waved her hand to Xiao Nan interrupted: "After all, I am a disciple of the Academy. After all, I have received the guidance of Senior Li Sheng. I will definitely take action wherever I can. However, I still have to rely on myself in my own way of martial arts."

"The people of Yuanwu obviously have new faces. In addition to those who have entered the Xiaowu Temple, there are probably other people who have come in by special channels and have different plans for Wanshu Wu Temple. Remember to be careful."

Xiao Nan instructed, and then took Luo Feixian and others into the Wanshu Wu Palace, hoping that Liu Yao and the others could listen.

Outside the Wanshuwu Palace, the stars are blurred.

"Senior Sister Liu, what Xiao Nan said makes sense. Otherwise, we should not enter the Wanshu Wu Temple." Qin Kexin reluctantly retracted her gaze from the martial arts gate of the Wanshu Wu Temple, and her tone was obviously lonely.

They lost a lot during their trip to Xiaowu's Divine Palace.

Liu Yao hesitated, but listened to the chief of the Danyuan Academy, saying, "I admit that Junior Brother Xiao Nan's words are reasonable, but our warriors are brave and diligent. Since we came to the Xiaowu Temple and saw the Wanshu Martial Arts Hall, there is no reason to return empty-handed."

At first, he didn't think that warriors needed to be brave and diligent. He just wanted to rely on Xiao Nan and even sarcastically said, but now he immediately felt that warriors needed to be brave and diligent.

"Not every trial will be opened in Wanshu Martial Arts Palace. It contains thousands of scriptures and scriptures. It is rumored to have earth-level martial arts." The chief of another hospital nodded: "Hua Qian and Liu Yao's hesitation gradually replaced it with firmness, and it fell into Qin Kexin's eyes. He could only sigh secretly. It seemed that no one could control the martial arts gods in front of him!

"Is this the Wanshu Martial Palace?" Xiao Nan and his party had already stepped into the Martial Palace and were shocked by the scene before them. In the cave of the main hall, rows of ancient stone cabinets were filled with the breath of time, and the martial arts scriptures exuded a touching attraction.

Starry stones embellish the roof of the hall, bringing down the light like sunset, reflecting the ancient and magnificent of the entire martial arts hall. The caves are tall and wide, the cave walls are flat, and stone doors separate the Sutra Halls. There are no one knowing how many Sutra Halls are there.

"The place we came in is just one of the main halls. There are ten similar main halls, thousands of deputy halls, and the Wanshu Wu Hall, known as Wanshu Wu Hall, actually has 100 million volumes, totaling billions of lunar sand." Luo Feixian and others looked at Wanshu Wu Hall.

Behind him, a man holding a fan pointed out to Jiangshan and said: "In addition to the 100 million volumes of scriptures, there are also many magical artifacts and treasures in the Wanshu Martial Arts, but they are far more than martial arts scriptures."

He was Long Zhan and entered Wanshu Wu Palace. He felt that Xiao Wu King was very evil, so he simply leaned on Xiao Nan. However, as the direct lineage of the Long family, his most outstanding ability was not combat power, but his ability to collect intelligence. For example, the Wanshu Wu Palace in front of him, he knew the most.

Long Zhan saw Xiao Nan's calm expression, fearing that he would ignore his value, so he coughed lightly: "Only two-thirds of the martial arts scriptures are not martial arts skills, so it is not easy to find a true unique skill."

"Brother Long's understanding of Xiaowu Divine Palace is really eye-opening." Xiao Nan smiled kindly at Long Zhan. Seeing a hint of awkward look across Long Zhan, he thought this guy was cute.

It was nothing more than worrying that he was not familiar with him, and that he was far less close to Wen Qingcheng and others, and refused to do his best to protect him.

Wen Qingcheng and the girls chuckled, thinking that Long Zhan was timid, Luo Feixian shook her head depressedly. She was fearless, why was she so useless after the follower, which made her embarrassed in front of Xiao Nan. Even the ostentatious eyes of the poisonous Lord looking at Long Zhan were full of contempt.

"Boy, I feel that there is a very strong spiritual aura in Wanshu Wu Palace, which is very terrifying." The Prison Lord opened his mouth, revealing a hint of doubt. Wanshu Wu Palace is a place where the scriptures are hidden, so how can there be a spiritual aura?

"You may have read it wrong." Xiao Nan frowned slightly, and the Prison Lord nodded: "Maybe, after all, many practitioners gathered in the Wanshu Martial Arts Hall, and their soul breath was as vast as the sea. Some of them were powerful, and it was possible for me to perceive the error."

The soul aura she sensed was not at all in the fight level or the battle level. It seemed far from being released by the genius of the Thirteen State of the Yuan Dynasty. However, this is outrageous and there is no explanation without the truth.

"Boom!" During the time of communication, some warriors quickly took action to explore the stone cabinet. They quickly caught scrolls of ancient bamboo tubes and scriptures, and some pill bottles. Some people pulled out the charming breath of treasure medicine on the spot, which attracted everyone to go crazy.

"This is mine, he is terrible, you can try it!"

"Get out, you are still sipping breasts when I was in the martial arts world."

"The bastard raised by a bitch, I stepped on my third leg!"

"Kill the Thousand Swords!"

“…”

The sword energy and sword energy were scattered across the stone wall, and there were deafening sounds everywhere, with dazzling Mars, people intertwined, and their eyes were red. Several experienced geniuses died on the spot.

Blood blooms like beautiful flowers...

"King Xiaowu didn't actually participate?" The King of Xiaowu, who had been paying attention, actually opened a stone door in a low-key manner and left directly, without any idea of ​​participating in the plundering of the first main hall.

"Come on!" Xiao Nan and the Poison Lord exchanged their eyes, left the first main hall directly, and followed Yuanwu's path.

The evil man of Yuanwu is extremely greedy and suddenly loses interest in the treasures in the main hall. It is absolutely impossible for him to turn from evil to justice. There is only one possibility!

His goal is more important than the scriptures and elixirs in the main hall.

"I'm lost!" However, they underestimated the complexity of Wanshuwu Palace. The stone gates with all kinds of connections were opened, and after following eleven stone gates in succession, Yuan Wu was completely unable to see.

What is presented in front of us is a new martial arts hall. The layout is far less than that of the main hall, but it is worth exploring. However, the results are very ordinary and the gains are far less satisfactory. This also makes it understand why the practitioners of the Thirteen Prefectures of the Great Yuan fight directly in the main hall.

In history, a sect’s martial arts hall has been the most abundant treasures in the main hall and worthy of competition!

Although they were sorry, the Wanshu Martial Palace was very big and there were many areas worth exploring. They didn’t need to be too anxious. So they calmed down and started looking for another Martial Palace.

At the same time, the battle in the main hall gradually subsided.

After all, the genius of the Thirteen Prefectures of the Yuan Dynasty was not an idiot. After snatching it, the fanatical spirit became restrained. After all, there were thousands of palaces behind it. Haven’t you seen Yuanwu and Xiao Nan have left to explore?

People from Dongzhou Academy arrived, looking at the messy main hall space, secretly palpitations. It was so cruel. It seemed like they were wrong again. I didn't listen to Xiao Nan's words.
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