"The former god of death, the sea king, was suppressed by the god of rock, Tianzun. This incident has become a nightmare for all believers of the god of death."
"They actually dared to establish a stronghold in the former territory of Yanshen Tianzun. It seems that they have overcome this demon."
"Boy, you have to be careful. Today's Miro Palace is probably even stronger than when I was at my peak. They have overcome the inner demons. If you want to help me take revenge, it may not be easy."
Venerable Fahua laughed twice, but his face was extremely gloomy. Obviously, he also felt that the arrogance of the Miluo Palace was far more blazing than before, and his revenge became more difficult.
"I'll go and have a look first."
Ye Chen's face also sank, the place where the Miluo Palace stronghold was established happened to be on top of Floating Life and Jue Ming, pressing down on this weapon.
Even if he doesn't avenge Venerable Fahua, if Ye Chen wants to get Floating Life, he must crush this stronghold first.
He practiced the Mustard Seed Dharma, turned into a mustard seed dust, and flew towards the Mira Palace.
This Mustard Seed Dharma is very subtle, once it is performed, Ye Chen becomes a speck of dust, and his breath is completely restrained. As long as he doesn't take the initiative to expose it, no one will be able to find him.
Soon, Ye Chen came outside the stronghold of Miro Palace.
In close contact, Ye Chen could clearly hear all the voices singing prayers, all praising the God of Death.
His spiritual consciousness scanned the Miro Palace quietly, and he also caught a lot of powerful auras, among which there were even a few existences of immeasurable realms.
"Boy, let's do it."
Venerable Fahua said fiercely.
This palace is not the headquarters of Miro Palace, but a stronghold.
Although there are many strong people, Ye Chen's current cultivation base is even stronger.
If he explodes with all his strength, at any cost, it will be enough to completely smash this Miluo Palace stronghold!
Of course, if you do this, you will have to pay a big price, and it is not wise to completely tear yourself apart from Miro Palace without any preparation.
Ye Chen's eyes flickered, thinking about whether to make a move.
At this time, more than a dozen people were seen walking out of Miro Palace.
The first person turned out to be Yuwenji.
Beside Yuwenji, there are several strong men from the Abyssal Temple, and seeing their faces, they are very unhappy.
Behind them, there are several elders from Miro Palace, and their faces are also not very good-looking.
"Elders, there is no need to send it away. It seems that you have no sincerity to cooperate."
Yuwenji said sternly.
An elder of the Miluo Palace said: "Young Master Yuwen, you Abyss Temple want to find the weapon of Floating Life and Jue Ming, we can understand how you feel."
"However, we in Miluo Palace really don't know where that Floating Life is."
Yuwenji said angrily: "Old Ancestor Wutian deduced the secrets and spied on the Floating Life and Destiny in the ruins of the Underworld. It must be your Miluo Palace who took it, but you refused to admit it!"
"You clearly want to occupy this weapon. After my Abyss Temple and your Reaper's Cult jointly win the power of Reaper, you will cross the river and tear down bridges, and use Floating Life to deal with my ancestors!"
When Ye Chen heard Yuwenji's angry reprimand, he felt stunned and thought: "Although Miluo Palace has established a stronghold in the ruins of the underworld, it seems that they don't know that Fushengjueming is buried underground!"
The elder of Miluo Palace said: "Young Master Yuwen, calm down, we can swear to heaven that we really don't know the whereabouts of that floating life, and we won't occupy it. If you want to find it, we can find it together."
Yu Wenji said angrily: "No need, let's go!"
Waved his hand and left with his men.
The Miro Palace believes in the previous God of Death, and has a close relationship with the Order of the God of Death, and can even be regarded as a branch of the Order of the God of Death.
Demon Patriarch Wutian lost in the Supreme Buddhist Association, but his cooperation with the Witch did not end.
He and the witch still want to join forces to seize the power of the god of death and expel reincarnation.
This time Yuwenji came to the Miro Palace, on the one hand to discuss cooperation, and on the other hand to ask for Floating Life and Destiny.
It's just that this Floating Life and Destiny is not in Mi Luogong's hands at all, so it is naturally impossible for him to obtain it.
The two parties did not trust each other, and at this moment they broke up unhappy.
At this moment, Ye Chen turned into a mustard seed, and was hiding outside the mountain gate of Miluo Palace, and no one found him.
Yu Wenji left angrily, walked past Ye Chen, but didn't feel Ye Chen's breath.
?Ye Chen looked at Yuwenji's figure, his heart skipped a beat, and he thought: "I can attack and kill him!"
Yuwenji practiced Taixu Gulongdao, and was an important assistant of Demon Ancestor Wutian's subordinates, as well as Ye Chen's former enemy.
If he can kill it, Ye Chen can also solve a hidden danger.
Thinking of this, a sharp and cold light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he slapped out suddenly.
This is the best chance to weaken Wutian! He can't let it go!
"Great Sumeru Palm!"
Ye Chen practiced the Sumeru Dharma, the wind in his palm swayed, the void distorted, and the phantom of the ancient Mount Sumeru erupted. His palm shook the sky and hit Yuwen's body hard.
Yuwenji was unprepared, and did not expect that Ye Chen's figure would suddenly explode in the void next to him.
There was a bang.
Ye Chen's Big Sumeru Palm smashed his meridians and bones, including his dantian, with just one palm.
Puchi!
Yuwenji spat out a mouthful of blood, with some internal organs fragments, looked at Ye Chen in disbelief, and widened his eyes.