He Has a Dragon

Mr. Liuzhi glanced at Nian Shicheng, who was sneering, and said noncommittally: "Many of them were people from the Qing Palace when the Wuji Tianhu built the Human Head Temple on the Julu Plain. (￥￥)!"

"Uh!" Nian Shicheng's smile froze, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't laugh anymore. This is a shame that Qing Gong has always been unwilling to mention!

At this time, he saw that Mr. Six Fingers did not continue to attack Nian Shicheng. After all, he wanted to give the other party some face, so he shook his head and sighed with some unwillingness: "If Yu Minghang had murderous intentions, he would be a complete mad tiger. Now he is a martial arts master." No one in Bai Yujing can resist him at the heaven level."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Six Fingers didn't even look at Nian Shicheng again. He turned around and walked towards Happy Fish, who was standing not far behind and was on alert.

Upon seeing this, Uncle Ze and Uncle Cang, the twin old servants, did not even say hello to Nian Shicheng, but turned around and chased after him.

Nian Shicheng was standing there, looking at Mr. Liuzhi, who was about to be submerged in darkness, with a sinister look in his eyes.

"Hmph, it's not enough for a hungry old man to run away. Your six fingers are now only one step away from the realm of martial arts heaven. I don't believe you will give up on the treasure house of the tomb of the First Emperor Ying Zheng!"

Nian Shicheng put away his eyes and murmured softly to himself. He turned his eyes to the mansion not far away in front of him without any lights on, and frowned slightly...

Yu Minghang once again changed his appearance. He was originally tall, but now he became shriveled and thin. His face was covered with age spots, and his eyes were very cloudy. He looked like he was dying and not far away from death.

So standing in the crowd, he didn't stand out at all, he was very ordinary.

When he saw the hungry old man and Liuzhi leaving one after another, there was a hint of thoughtfulness in his eyes, and then he left the place in a flash and disappeared, without attracting the attention of the warrior standing nearby, as if he had never existed. …

The entire mansion seemed to be swallowed up by darkness, leaving only the bright moon high in the sky emitting cold moonlight, and the glimmer of light it brought still seemed a bit dim.

The hungry old man Chen Ying was hiding behind a floating cloud high in the sky above his mansion, overlooking the entire Bai Yujing.

Just now, he tried to monitor the entire mansion through his spiritual consciousness, but failed. Now he can only observe with his naked eyes, and his sight always stays on the three blurry figures in the back garden of the mansion.

Although Chen Ying was not as good as Nian Shicheng, let alone Mr. Liuzhi's opponent, he was still a late-stage martial arts master. With his sharp eyes, he could still quickly distinguish the three people standing on the edge of the rockery in the back garden of the mansion.

The youngest man among them is the emperor.

However, Chen Ying did not expect that there was a female warrior hidden in the mansion, and it seemed that she was also an earth-level warrior.

Before this, he only knew that there was an earth-level master who held the battle for the throne when fighting against others.

"It seems that there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in this mansion!" Chen Ying looked thoughtful and thought to herself, because she was not sure if there were other masters hidden in the mansion.

Chen Ying was unconsciously confused about the throne and the man and woman who had been standing in the back garden for a long time.

"What are they waiting for?" Chen Yingru speculated in her heart.

Thinking of this, Chen Ying looked around and smiled bitterly in his heart. He was not the only one in the sky, there were others!

Now everyone is competing for patience, to see who can strike the first blow at the mansion, then all the heroes will rise up and attack the mansion together!

As for who can capture the emperor's throne, it depends on who is more skillful and capable.

Of course, in this chaotic situation, if you want to finally capture the throne, you have to have some luck, otherwise, you will inevitably end up in vain.

Just when Chen Ying was thinking about it, he suddenly felt something. He turned his head and looked at the high altitude behind him. He saw Mr. Liuzhi and the twin old servants sitting down, who had also arrived at some time.

The two sides looked at each other silently, and then each avoided looking, all in silence.

Wuji Hua Tianhu transformed into a frail old man, and soon lurked high above the mansion, expressionlessly scanning back and forth where Liu Zhi and others were hiding, as well as the mansion on the ground.

After using his spiritual consciousness to observe the transparent and lightless formation covering the entire mansion for a short while, Yu Minghang, the Infinite Sky Tiger, couldn't help but let out a light sigh, and his face became a little surprised and uncertain.

"If this formation is correct, it should belong to the Qingyun and Blue Sea Guardian Formation unique to Guixu Temple. How could it appear here?" Yu Minghang thought to himself.

If you want to determine whether the formation covering the mansion is really the Qingyun Blue Sea Guardian Formation, you only need to attack the activated formation, and you can easily make a judgment based on the situation presented.

"Yes, the current Taoist temple of Guixu Temple is hidden in the world, and the throne comes from the world of mortals."

"This Emperor was obviously born from Ye Luzi. It is impossible for Guixuguan to cultivate such a freak and monster, but there must be some unknown relationship between the two parties!"

Yu Minghang looked at Lao Yang and his wife who were standing with Wang Le in the back garden of the mansion on the ground. He quickly made assumptions in his mind and became more and more certain.

Thinking of this, Yu Minghang, who originally had the pearl of wisdom in his hands, couldn't help but feel that the series of events caused by the map of the treasure house of Emperor Yingzheng's tomb were becoming more and more complicated and difficult...

In the dark back garden of the mansion, Wang Le, who stood motionless in front of the rockery, gradually felt a sense of irritability weighed down by dark clouds.

At this time, Lao Yang, who was standing opposite, suddenly sighed softly and said slowly: "There are more and more masters on the ground level now. It won't be long before the sky above the mansion will be crowded with people."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le looked up at the high altitude in the back garden. At the same time, golden light flashed vaguely in his eyes, and his Dharma Eye for Destruction of Illusions opened instantly, looking through the sky above the mansion unscrupulously.

In the sight of the PoWan Dharma Eye, there were at least twenty warriors hiding behind the clouds in the sky, and there was a trend of more and more warriors.

There is no doubt that a warrior who can stay in high altitude must at least have a martial arts cultivation level.

Wang Le looked at the crowds of figures in the sky, as if under the dark curtain, a group of eagles were flying, ready to launch a volley at any time to destroy the mansion's formation!

When he thought of this, Wang Le felt increasingly heavy and depressed deep in his heart. Being stared at by so many earth-level masters, no one would be able to relax.

Wang Le believed that even a heaven-level old monster would find it difficult to face more than twenty earth-level warriors alone.

At this time, Wang Le even began to think about the worst-case scenario, that is, before Qingyangzi came out of seclusion, these earth-level warriors attacked and destroyed the defensive formation.