When Wu Jin waved the wooden shield and attacked Taotiejiu with great force, Wu Tie and others also came to the highest palace in the Sanlian Realm.

The wooden palace is natural, and there is no gap between the beams and pillars, as if this palace was naturally grown from a whole sacred tree.

Colorful gems are inlaid on the outside of the palace.

These gems seem to grow naturally from the palace, and there is no trace of inlay at all.

The whole palace is like a gorgeous peacock, tired, curled up here and fell asleep. It doesn't know how many years it has been lying here, quiet and quiet, and it exudes an inexplicable Zen rhyme.

Just standing in front of the palace gate, I felt that everything from the body to the soul became quiet.

It seemed as if all the external disturbances had completely evaporated. All anxiety and uneasiness disappeared without a trace with the light shaking of countless Bodhi trees outside the palace.

In front of the palace gate, two colorful peacock statues stand on the left and right.

The peacock statue, which is more than ten feet tall, is carved with green gemstones. The tail feathers that are spread like fans are densely inlaid with countless gems.

The two statues are also natural, and there is no trace of manual processing at all.

On the lintel of the palace, a blue wooden plaque engraved with several big words "Big Peacock Ming Palace" with flying dragons and phoenixes dancing!

Wu Tie looked at the big words.

The handwriting is very elegant, as if it is very free and indifferent, and very detached from the world.

But there was a sharp and arrogant look in the bones of the handwriting. Wu Tie seemed to see a rebellious man holding Buddhist scriptures and chanting the "Where to Compassion and Purity" while carrying the other hand behind him, but holding a long blood-stained knife.

Every stroke and every stroke, under the elegant and carefree outer skin, is the arrogance and arrogance that is about to tear apart the void and break through the air.

Wu Tie smiled. He seemed to see how the ancestor of Sanliancheng looked like the owner of the Great Peacock Palace. I think he should be a character with a furry and a rebellious look on his face, and dared to face the powerful enemies in the sky without any fear.

Standing in front of the hall, Wu Tie stopped.

"Dog Chapter King, there is something I want to talk to you." Wu Tie coughed.

Lao Tie immediately started to cough violently. He coughed with a strange sound, thick smoke rings kept spraying out of his mouth, and smoke kept rolling out of his nostrils.

He rolled his eyes at Wu Tie one after another, but Wu Tie pretended not to see it.

"Mr. Wu Tie, what's the matter?" King of Demonic Chapter looked at Wu Tie with a smile.

Along the way, all the twelve inherited treasures of the Twelve Bianxiang Family fell into his hands. Each of these treasures is a rare treasure of ancient times, with great power, and each one is qualified to become a powerful weapon for Sanliancheng.

With these treasures, such as Hua Guang, masters in the Life Pond Realm, they all have the ability to fight against the power of the Fetal Treasure Realm head-on.

This is why the Demon King is unhappy.

"Before, whether it was the Pure Heart Light of Bodhi, the Light of Youtan, or the Divine Light of the Red Lotus, etc.... These are the inheritances of the Twelve Family of the Original Episode?" Wu Tie looked at the Demon King: "But the power of inheritance seems to be too small..."

Wu Tie organized his words and said in a deep voice: "How long has it been since you entered the Three-Continent Realm before and obtained these inheritances?"

The Demon King looked at Wu Tie in shock. He was silent for a while, frowned and shook his head slowly.

"Since Jin Mancang and his team were expelled, no one has entered the Three Corridor Realm for more than a thousand years. After all, the secret curse of entering and leaving the Three Corridor Realm is in their hands."

Spreading his hands, the Demon King smiled and said, "However, before them, not many people had actually entered the Three Kingdoms."

After turning his palm, the Bodhicitta lantern appeared in his palm. The Demon King said quietly: "Before, Sanliancheng was too powerful. Treasures like Bodhicitta lantern are not available. What threats can be made in dozens of large domains around that can force Sanliancheng to use these ancestral treasures?"

"As for the strongest supernatural powers of each school, this is the supernatural power of the 'heart transmission'... The tribe members who have obtained the inheritance also need to practice asceticism, understand their original self, break through the soul confusion, and ignite a heart lamp to deduce these supernatural powers to a very strong realm."

Shrugging his shoulders, the Demon King sneered: "But Lord Wu Tie, you know, these noble tribe members in my Sanliancheng... They are good at eating, drinking and having fun, and their souls are completely blinded by the seven emotions and six desires."

"How is it possible for them to wipe the dust from their souls, light up the heart lamp, and practice these powerful ancestors' magical powers."

Shaking his head, the Demon King smiled and said, "So, those who have truly entered the Sanlian Realm and have truly obtained these heart-transmission supernatural powers... probably only the earliest ancestors of Sanlian City and the descendants of the tribe... Haha."

The Demon King sneered a few times.

Hua Guang also sneered a few times.

Mu Zu also sneered a few times.

They looked down on the previous great Peacock royal family, the dandy and gangsters of the Twelve Bianxiang family, the old waste, small waste, and the medium waste that are not big or small.

If the Demon King had not received the help of Wu Tie, he successfully opened the ultimate defensive formation of Sanliancheng, completely mastered the supreme power of Sanliancheng, and completely destroyed all the members of the Twelve Benxiang Family... Sanliancheng would sooner or later be destroyed.

Even a witch like Xuan Zhu became Hua Yan's goddaughter.

If you think about it carefully, it is really a terrifying thought.

"A few days ago, my soul had some problems... the soul power was overflowing, and my body could not bear it." Wu Tie looked at the Demon King supremely: "Old Tie used some strange means to break through the void, and grabbed thirteen balls of light from somewhere in the Sanlian City and threw them into my body."

Wu Tie uses magic power silently.

The sky-suke heavy building turned into two dragon light streams that emerged behind him.

The lights of the nine-story building were surging, and the light lines flashed with dazzling light, and the huge magic power fluctuated continuously rushed out of the Tiansuo Dun Building.

Wu Tie said in a deep voice: "In just a few days, my cultivation has been broken one after another. These are the effects of those thirteen light groups."

Wu Tie said in a deep voice: "I saw in the twelve palaces in front, in each of which was a ancestor of Sanliancheng who sat in it."

"These light balls are the 'heart transmission' seeds derived from their entire power, and they contain all their power... This was originally the power of your Sanliancheng."

Wu Tie sincerely told him what happened to him.

However, he didn't know that the initiator was the ancestor of the Wa clan, Lingwa Huang clan, so he simply put all the blame on Lao Tie.

The old iron man stood up. He was several meters tall and had a big cigarette roll in the corner of his mouth, held a scepter in his hands, and hanged it on the scepter crookedly on the scepter, showing the face of a city man, smiling at the Demon King with a smile.

"Little guy, yes, it was my old man Tie who did it... At that time, Wu Tie's body was about to explode, and he had to find a way to save his life... So, I can only find something to save my life nearby, right?" Lao Tie laughed and said, "I just thrust my nose left and right, and I found these balms."

"Uncle, I don't know what that thing is. I just know that they are very good for Wu Tie, so I grabbed it and took a photo of Wu Tie."

Lao Tie looked at the Demon King with deep pain: "At that time, I really didn't know that this was your thing."

The Demon King smiled.

He shook his head gently and looked at Wu Tie sincerely: "My life was saved by Lord Wu Tie... Without Lord Wu Tie, I would not be able to regain the power of Sanliancheng. It can even be said that without Lord Wu Tie, I would not be able to return to Sanliancheng."

"It's great that these heart-transmitting seeds left by these ancestors can help Lord Wu Tie."

The Demon King said frankly: "The power left by the ancestors..."

Mu Zu suddenly shouted angrily: "The power left by his ancestors should belong to Sanliancheng... Gomoro, no matter what kind of friendship you have with this Lord Wu Tie, he should not take away the power belonging to Sanliancheng."

"Especially, this is the legacy of the ancestors." Mu Ju glared at Wu Tie: "Return the power left by the ancestors, or..."

Mu Wu's long green hair danced, and his eyes also spewed out a green divine light.

Wu Tie said silently.

Return?

How to return it? These light balls have become one with his body. Although they have not been completely digested, Wu Tie is unable to take them out of his body.

Maybe, can Lao Tie do it?

Wu Tie looked back at Lao Tie.

Lao Tie was very lazy, his body was tilted and hung on the scepter, twisting his shoulders, allowing the witch to climb along his back to his shoulders and sit down.

"Don't look at me, I'm killing or burying. These things from the Buddhist sect are very evil. If you can get them out of your body, you will be your ability... Alas, this girl, why don't you think about Wu Tie's good? Not him, can you meet your long-worm husband again?"

Lao Tie smiled at Mu Ju.

Mu Hu's face looked ugly. She was the representative of a very small number of radicals in Sanlian City.

The so-called radical means that she can do anything unreasonable for the future of Sanlian City and for the future of the major families in Sanlian City.

So, she can marry the Big Snake who she is not very fond of.

Therefore, she could use her influence to allow the Bodhi clan to form a 20,000 expeditionary force to assist the Big Snake to recover the Black Snake Realm.

Therefore, she could not care about the members of the Bodhi clan. When the Demon King returned to Sanliancheng and regained the supreme power of Sanliancheng, she took her followers without any hesitation and resolutely surrendered to the Demon King and became his minister.

Similarly, for the benefit of Sanliancheng, Mu Hu glared at Wu Tie.

A huge mana fluctuation swept across the world, Mu Hu shouted at Wu Tie in a cold voice: "Give back the ancestor's legacy, otherwise you will be my Mu Hu's mortal enemy. Today, there will always be someone who will die here, either you or me."

The Demon King took a step, blocking between Mu Yu and Wu Tie, and looking at Mu Yu in anger.

"I am the lord of Sanlian City." The Demon King looked at Mu Zu coldly.

"The interests of Sanliancheng are supreme." Mu Hu glared at the Demon King: "Even the Lord of Sanliancheng, he has no right to give the ancestor's legacy to outsiders."

The Demon King said angrily: "Mr. Wu Tie, not an outsider."

Mu Ju sneered: "To me, he is an outsider. Does he have Sanliancheng's bloodline?"

The Demon King laughed three times, and he said angrily: "There are hundreds of thousands of pure bloody idiots in the mine... Are you going to give them the power left by your ancestors?"

Mu Hu was stunned and opened his mouth, and his aggressive aura suddenly flowed away most of his aggressive aura.

She turned her head unwillingly and pointed at Hua Guang: "Hua Guang, what do you say? Those wastes are indeed not worthy of inheriting the legacy of their ancestors... But there are still some people around us who are qualified to have these powers."

Mu Hu turned around and said to the Demon King word by word: "It is for the thief if you take it without warning..."

Wu Tie coughed heavily.

Lao Tie said coldly from the side: "We took it without warning... When I took these things away, I was fighting with the ancestors of your family's fetal treasury. To be precise, these messy balls are my trophy."

Lao Tie's eyes suddenly lit up, he straightened his body and looked at Mu Xu with confidence: "At that time, we were in a state of hostility with Sanliancheng... These petty balls were our spoils. Who would have spit out the good meat you ate in your stomach?"
To be continued...