Eighth Palace!

Huo Zhao, Huo Jingjing, and Huo Feng were in the main hall, and their faces were very ugly!

Especially Huo Feng, his face was full of fear and tension! On

the main seat of the Eighth Palace, a monk who looked very young sat on it, holding a teacup in his hand, drinking tea gently!

This person was the Seventh Palace Master from the Three Heavens.

Huo Zhao and the other two looked at the Seventh Palace Master with great fear!

“Palace Master Huo, you don’t have to be afraid, I just came to see you. I heard that you betrayed the temple, and the Fourth Palace Master notified me to come and take a look!”

“I’m also very curious, who on earth could make you resolutely betray the temple?”

The Seventh Palace Master asked lightly!

“If we don’t betray the temple, we have no way to survive. People like you and me who are outside the temple get less and less resources each time.”

with foreigners. This is self-contained. Sooner or later, our temple and even the

to the

“How dare you…”

and Huo Zhao flew

Huo Zhao’s blood surged,

began to disperse the peak of the fairyland, which was not something Huo

“Father…”

Jingjing and Huo Feng hurried forward and helped Huo Zhao

Zhao spitting blood, and red anger

pointed at the Seventh Hall Master who was sitting high in the main seat, and her voice trembled with anger:

magic weapons

pale, but he gritted his teeth and clenched the weapon in his hand, blocking Huo

teacup, and a cold disdain appeared at the

golden breath that was as solid as a substance suddenly burst out, crashing

to

faintly, and wherever his aura passed, the monks from the Eight Halls flew backwards like kites with broken strings, their magic weapons shattered, blood splattered, and they instantly fell all over

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