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Chapter 1597 Encirclement and Suppression of the Three Demon Palaces

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    ¡°A strange ice sculpture suddenly appeared in the middle of nowhere, and it was difficult not to attract people¡¯s attention.

    This group of warriors from the Haotian Sect came from our sect, and their destination was Burial Dragon Hill, which was now in chaos.

    The leader is Situ Gang from the War Realm, who once had some feuds and grievances with Xiao Chen in Haotian Sect.

    ¡°Senior Brother Situ, what should I do with this ice sculpture?¡±

    A group of Haotian Sect disciples surrounding the ice sculpture didn¡¯t know what to do. Without looking closely, they could feel the extraordinary momentum of the ice sculpture from a long distance away.

    "Nowadays, chaos is emerging in the wild battlefield. This ice sculpture may be a treasure from ancient times. Or, it may be the corpse of an ancient power, frozen for some unknown reason."

    "It's very possible. I don't dare to get too close. It's so cold that it makes my heart palpitate. There's always a sense of danger."

    "Why don't you give up? Maybe it's something ominous coming out of the ground."

    There were different opinions, but Situ Gang remained silent. If it was really a rare treasure, he might have missed an opportunity by leaving it alone.

    But if it is really an unknown thing, it will cause trouble and it will be really difficult to deal with.

    "Get out of the way."

    Situ Gang had a sullen face and motioned for everyone to step back. Seeing that he seemed to be about to take action, the other disciples quickly retreated.

    After taking one step, two steps, and three steps, and retreating hundreds of steps, Situ just shouted loudly and punched out.

    The fist was blazing and the flames were scorching, lighting up the world and making it dazzling.  Wow, the flaming fist hit the ice sculpture, and with a loud sound, the flames filled the ice sculpture, and it started to burn.

    "No matter what you are, you can always show your form after the ice melts."

    Situ Gang folded his hands and whispered to himself.

    After a while, the flames went out, and Situ Gang's expression changed slightly.  Under the burning fire, the ice showed no sign of melting, as if it had never changed since ancient times.

    ¡°As expected, it is the Burning Heaven Fist of the ancient great power, Senior Brother Situ, but even a lake of water was boiled, and it did not move at all.¡±

    "It's better to go, it's too weird."

    Situ Gang put down his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll put it away first and ask Senior Sister to take a look at it later."

    Whoops!

    Stepping forward, Situ Gang wanted to use the space ring to put away the entire ice sculpture.  As a result, it didn't work at all, and the ice sculpture couldn't be absorbed by the space ring.

    "It seems that it is really the corpse of an ancient power. It has been dead for such a long time, but it still has a power of its own." Situ Gang's face became solemn. He knew what a complete body of an ancient power represented.  .

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    Situ Gang took out a piece of black cloth, covered the ice sculpture, pointed his finger and said: "You guys are carrying the ice sculpture, hurry up, and quickly join the senior sister."

    In this way, Xiao Chen was regarded as the corpse of an ancient power by this group of Haotian Sect disciples, and was carried away entirely.

    ¡°If he were still awake, he would definitely not know whether to laugh or cry after finding out.

    Half a day later, Situ Gang and his group met up with Shui Lingling, An Junxi and others at the corner of Burial Longgang.

    "Situ Gang, what did you ask people to carry? Is it the secret weapon of the Haotian Sect, prepared for the elite demon palaces of the Eighteen Demon Palaces?"

    An Junxi saw the ice sculpture carried by several people and said with a smile, full of ridicule.

    Shui Lingling frowned and said, "Situ Gang, what is this."

    At this moment, Situ Gang explained in detail how to discover the ice sculpture and the mystery of the ice sculpture.

    "Is this happening? What a good thing. Take off the black cloth and let me see what kind of ice sculpture is so magical!"

    An Junxi¡¯s eyes lit up, he jumped down and asked with great interest.

    Wow!

    When the black cloth was taken off, a chill came over the pavement, making people shiver.  In an instant, many warriors from Haotian Sect and Thunder Palace were attracted by this ice sculpture.

    "A person who dares to travel on a throne would have had a noble status in ancient times. He was at least a king and emperor."

    "The kings and emperors in ancient times were more powerful than they are now. At that time, there were so many masters that it was as difficult as climbing to the sky to be crowned king."

    "I really found a treasure. Just the eternal ice can be seen as extraordinary. Not to mention, the pressure brought by the throne has not dissipated."

    The more they observe, the more everyone feels the mystery of this throne.?Coupled with preconceived notions, I became even more awed.

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    An Junxi took out the Thunder Dragon Whip, flicked it twice, and with a smile, he was ready to try this ice sculpture to see if it was as magical as Situ Gang said.

    "Stay back, Senior Brother An is about to take action!"

    Everyone dispersed quickly, not daring to hinder An Junxi from taking action, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

    "Hey, what are you doing? This is the corpse of an ancient person. Don't be disrespectful to the sages."

    At the critical moment, Shui Lingling frowned and scolded, saving Xiao Chen from being whipped.  If the whips really go down, Xiao Chen will have no choice but to swallow the bitter fruit after he wakes up. No matter what, he will not take action against his friends.

    Fortunately, my senior sister is here.

    An Junxi smiled coquettishly: "I'm a little impatient. Shui Lingling, you are right, but what to do with this ice sculpture? The siege of the three demon palaces has reached the final moment, and we cannot take care of him."

    "It would be even more troublesome if someone with evil intentions discovers it."

    Shui Lingling looked at the ice sculpture thoughtfully, feeling that the outline was somewhat familiar.  After thinking for a moment, he waved his hand and said, "Let someone carry it. This ice sculpture has an extraordinary origin. The throne alone is definitely not an ordinary thing."

    "Situ Gang, it's up to you. Carry it carefully and don't lose it."

    Situ Gang suddenly stopped being stupid and said, "Senior Sister, this is not what I came here to do."

    "Come on, come on, carry it as you are told. Don't be nagging. If this ice sculpture falls, I will come to you to settle the account." Shui Lingling left no room for doubt and handed over this task to Situ Gang.

    Whoops!

    At this moment, a bright red firework rose in every corner of the sky, as bright as blood and as delicate as a drop of gold.

    After the fireworks rose, an endless fighting spirit rose in every direction, marching quickly, shrinking the encirclement little by little.

    Shui Lingling waved her hand, and bright red fireworks also rose in the sky above her head: "Let's go, it's time to meet up with the people from other sects. We must destroy the three major demon temples before the other demon temples arrive."

    The fireworks are rising more and more, like bloody flowers, filling the sky.  Accompanying the blood flowers is a strong fighting spirit, stirring endlessly in the sky.

    The three Highnesses of the Three Demon Palaces looked at the bright red fireworks in the sky and felt as bad as the end of the world.

    Half a month ago, the appearance of Haotian Sect and Thunder Palace made the three demon palaces exhausted, but they could still cope with it.  But as more and more leaders from all parties arrived, life gradually became difficult.

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    And the delay in the arrival of the remaining fifteen demon palaces makes people even more frightened.

    "It's all because of the Shadowless Sword King. If the Shadowless Sword King hadn't crippled our forces, how could we be so passive!"

    Yixuan of the Wind Demon Palace said through gritted teeth.

    "Stop complaining, let's think of a solution. If this continues, we will all have to answer here."

    Xuan Yan from the Fire Demon Palace said in a deep voice.

    ¡°Your Highnesses, please put down, I will protect your Highnesses¡¯ safety.¡± Two guardians stood up and comforted.

    To be honest, the three highnesses are not worried about their own safety. What they are worried about is losing troops and generals and failing the mission.  After returning to the demon world, no one is willing to lose his position as His Highness.

    As he spoke, more and more people gathered in all directions, slowly forming layers on top of each other, in the sky and on the ground.  They were all warriors from the Kunlun Realm, surrounding the people in the three demon palaces, making it impossible for them to pass through.

    A feeling of suffocation flowed through the devil's heart, and everyone felt a huge pressure.

    "Your Highnesses, we have unanimously discussed that if you are willing to reveal the secret of the Evil Shadow Sword, we can let the three of you leave safely."

    On a chariot filled with stars, sun and moon, Chu Yang, the Holy Son of Zhou Tianxing Palace, spoke.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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