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In the middle of the air, three ancient Rune papers are burning, and the power of terror erupts.

"Rumble" ~ "

one after another is enough to make the altar of the Holy Land strong be built in an instant.

"Go!"

Qin Sheng clenched his teeth and took Shen Mengxi, who was heartbroken, to the altar.

"Hum!"

The old man from Heifeng country saw the ancient altar, and his face changed on the spot. Yingu fell down, and Najie was taken away by the old man of Heifeng country.

He clearly saw the origin of these runes and didn't rush out.

"It's stupid. If you can run a monk, you can't run a temple!" "In three days, the army of Heifeng will step on the level of Zihuang kingdom!"

The rampant voice hasn't fallen yet, and the ancient altar is the wave that makes the strong in holy land tremble, and then Qin Sheng and others disappear in front of everyone.

"Buzzing" ~

another weightless tumbling, Qin Sheng and Longwei fall.

"What is this place?"

After a short period of maladjustment, Qin Sheng looked up blankly, looked around, and found that it was a huge palace, with purple floor tiles, nine Phoenix and Phoenix, kneeling in the middle of a dragon bed.

"This is the palace of Zihuang."

The cold voice sounded, and a white plump yingzi shot from the deep of the temple. It was a gorgeous woman. Although she tried to restrain the breath, Qin Sheng was still shocked.

Because this is a real Holy Land strongman!

"The water in the secret land of Hunyuan is really too deep. Why are so many powerful people in the holy land?"

Qin Sheng retreated a little. As long as he smelted the Shenfu, he had already met several powerful people in the holy land.

That's the strongman of holy land. As long as their holy land comes out, they are the masters of a large holy land. No one can resist it.

In the thirty-six dynasties of the wasteland, let alone the real powerful of the holy land, even the semi holy land is rare.

Even though he has lived for so many years, he still stays in the Vientiane realm and barely touches the edge of the semi holy realm. He is still 18000 miles away from the real holy realm!

That is to say, no matter the silver lady or the white haired woman in front of her, as long as she can leave the secret land of Hunyuan and come to the thirty-six dynasties in the wasteland, she can surpass all the thirty-six emperors.

Don't say it's the people who touch the semi holy land. Even if it's the real semi holy land, the white haired woman can kill a large group by raising her hand!

Despite her unique appearance, Qin Sheng can still see the traces of time on her face. Her face is somewhat similar to Shen Mengxi's.

"Queen Mother!"

Shenmengxi stormy pear blossom pours on the white haired woman.

The white haired woman held Shen Mengxi in her arms, full of tenderness, and said, "Why are you back? Where's the silver lady? "

Shen Mengxi looked up and lost his color. "After we left the capital, we were chased and killed by people from Heifeng country. The poison of my curse broke out. At last, in order to let us leave, Yin Gu had already fallen down..."

The white haired woman's face is a little white. Yingu is her relative. Now she has also fallen. With her husband in a coma, Zihuang kingdom is really going to disappear in the secret world of Hunyuan.

"What? Are you also tainted with the curse? "

After a short period of heartbreak, the white haired woman suddenly realized and asked anxiously.

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