Heretic Doctor Zihou

In the Western Wilderness Ancient Forbidden City, you will never expect what you will see next and what will happen.

The last moment was sunny and the ancient forest was faint, and the next second was dense fog and cold, and I couldn't see anything except my hand extended.

The whiteness of the sky makes people feel like they are in the clouds, and the unknown fear dominates everyone.

"What's going on? Why is it foggy suddenly?"

"The fog is still cold, it feels so gloomy..."

"Everyone, get closer, so safe..."

...

Suddenly, the dense fog made the hearts of tens of thousands of adventurers nervous. This sudden thick fog not only blocked the vision of the adventurers, but also made their mood fall into a kind of depression.

"Everyone takes out the items that can be illuminated and uses them!" Mu Lie's loud voice came from the front of the team.

As the voice fell, in the thick white fog, dots of light lit up.

However, in the blink of an eye, a long fire dragon loomed in the white fog.

Some adventurers held magical ores that exuded gloom in their hands, dispelling the dense fog in a small area around them; some adventurers held torches smeared with beast grease in their hands, the effect was not as obvious as ordinary ores; as for some people It was empty-handed, obviously without any preparation.

However, even so, the little bit of light, in the dense fog, is still a drop in the bucket.

"Follow me, listen to my voice, don't get lost!" Mu Lie walked slowly, shouting behind him, trying to use his voice to induce many adventurers behind him to follow the right path.

As an experienced adventurer, Mu Lie deeply understands that in such an environment, even with lighting, many adventurers will still be easily lost.

And once you get lost in a dangerous place like the Western Wilderness Ancient Forbidden, you can imagine the consequences.

At the front of the team, Hayate held a fist-sized bead in his hand.

The beads showed a faint faint blue color, and the light halo emitted from it was able to illuminate the surrounding area of ​​several meters.

"The crystal nucleus of the White Tiger Divine Beast!" Seeing the orb in Haifeng's hand at first glance, it was Long Mocang's calm temper, and he couldn't help being surprised.

As the ancient beast, the white tiger beast has the same name as the blue dragon beast of their Dragon Valley. Moreover, the crystal nucleus of the white tiger beast in Haifeng's hand can emit such a penetrating light, which obviously belongs to the rather rare light system white tiger beast!

Hearing Long Mocang's low whistle, Lu Guang also took a breath.

The crystal nucleus of the ancient mythical beast... He really never dared to imagine. But if you think about it carefully, after all, it is the guardian of Demon Cloud City who has the nucleus of ancient beasts, which is not surprising!

Zihou was also surprised.

The crystal core of the ancient sacred beast, Baihu, can't be obtained just by wanting to get it. Not to mention looking at the entire cloud, the white tiger divine beast now only exists in the endless forest, and the hope of encountering is almost slim. Even if it was encountered, almost no one of the gods could capture the ability of the ancient beasts.

Hayate saw the surprise in the eyes of Zihou and squeezed the crystal nucleus in his hand, and smiled, "The crystal nucleus of this white tiger beast was killed by the Lord in the endless forest several years ago." As he spoke, the wind paused, and then the corner of his lips smiled deeper, "When the white tiger beast died, it was already a beast in the king realm!"

Hiss~

If this sacred beast crystal nucleus surprised Long Mocang's people, then the words of Haifeng shocked the few people even more!

King-level monster?

God-level strength!

An extinct existence on the mainland? !

Three levels of gods: king, emperor, gods!

The order of the gods to Yunmiao is equivalent to that of Xuansheng Xuanzun to the four southern kingdoms, both of which belong to the legend.

On the current continent, the powerhouse of the gods has long since disappeared. For at least these years, among the many forces on the mainland, there has never been heard of any force with a strong god-level existence.

However, the rumors about the gods have been circulating since ancient times, and have never stopped.

Every cultivator in Yun Miao knew about the existence of the gods, but because that existence was too far away, no one would mention it for no reason.

At this moment, they were shocked when they heard the existence of the gods.

What they didn't expect was that the ancient sacred beast with the strength of the gods in Demon Cloud City could have been killed a few years ago!

But now, a few years have passed, what terrible realm has he reached now with his extraordinary talent?

can not imagine!

Hayao didn't care about the reactions of several people. He didn't say this to show off. His purpose is very simple, that is, in front of the devil concubine, praise his lord without a lower limit, and tell the devil concubine all the powerful and domineering past of the lord.

Then, let the devil concubine be devoted to their lord, and love to die!

I have to say that Haifeng’s approach is more or less effective.

For example, Zihou at this moment is immersed in the picture described by Haifeng.

In the mind of Zihou, the automatic brain made up this scene: a man in a thick black robe like the night, with a tall and slender figure, and a stalwart. The long ink hair draws beautiful and sighing arcs with the breeze.

In front of him, the huge and ferocious ancient beast Baihu pounced at him with its fangs!

Facing such an ancient mythical beast with explosive attack power, the black-clothed man was calm and motionless.

Seeing that Baihu was about to get close, at this moment, he moved!

With a light wave of the strong and slender arm, that seemingly light movement actually hides the power to destroy the world.

The fierce ancient mythical beast, the White Tiger, was just like being dusted off by him...slapped flying!

A **** low and magnetic cold snort overflowed from the man's lips, like a godly voice!

Then he turned around...

The beauty of the beauty that made the world faded slowly appeared.

The body of the devil, the posture of heaven and man!

He stood there, stalwart like a mountain, full of aura, like an emperor coming, and a king over the world!

Don't be too handsome like Mo Yunhuang!

And when she thinks that such a powerful and domineering man who is like a demon emperor belongs to her, Zihou can't help secretly cheering.

She was really fortunate that she had wittily accepted the evildoer Mo Yunhuang!

However, after stealing joy, the brilliance in the eyes of Zihou was gradually replaced by deep.

She thought of Emperor Mo Yun’s uncured old illnesses, thought of the hatred that Mo Yun Emperor carried, and thought of enemies far away in the ancient gods...

Everyone in the world only saw the power of Emperor Mo Yun, and only saw this gorgeousness, and who really knew how much untold pain and darkness he was burdened with after this gorgeousness?

Those blood and hatred made Mo Yun Emperor, but also darkened his previous life.

"Little Brother Ziyun..."

A voice pulled back the thoughts of Zihou.

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Zihou suddenly raised her head and looked in front of her. Seeing Mu Lie's expression a little surprised, she smiled and let go of her clenched fist. "Excuse me, just now Thinking of something."

Mu Lie shook his head, "Uh, I'm fine..." He was secretly surprised. Because he had just seen scarlet hatred in the eyes of Zihou, he couldn't help but be frightened.

"Little brother Ziyun, I want to ask, do you know the way forward?" Mu Lie looked a little anxious.

"This fog is so confusing, we have lost our way!" Murray paused and said again.

Zihou nodded lightly, then raised his eyes to look around.

Even though there are countless lights all around, it is impossible to pierce the thick fog like a curtain.

Such a scene is almost the same as Xianyun Wuhai. Although this mist is not poisonous, it is more dense than the sea of ​​fairy clouds and mists.

It's okay if the fog will disperse, if it keeps on...

Zihou frowned, she didn't think of a way for a while.

At this time, Zihou suddenly felt a weird wave from the pull of the soul.

this is…

Donghuang Bell!

In Zihou, his pupils shrank slightly, and his body froze.

She usually put the Donghuang Bell in the dream dance. And the weird breath fluctuation just now came from the dance of Youmeng.

The familiar breath made her quickly ascertain that it must have been a change in the Eastern Emperor Bell!

However, it was always when she actively used the Eastern Emperor Bell, the Eastern Emperor Bell would have energy fluctuations. This is the first time in this situation.

Zihou didn't think much, but with a thought, he summoned the Eastern Emperor Bell and placed it in the palm of his hand.

The Donghuang Bell can be big or small, it can be transformed into a sky-high mountain when it is big, and it can be as small as dust when it is hour!

At this time, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zihou reduced the size of the Donghuang Bell to a dust that only she could see.

However, regardless of the size, the atmosphere of the Donghuang Bell will not change regardless of its size.

Those bursts of breath that can only be felt in Zihou are very strange. Zihou didn't understand what this sudden change really meant.

"Maybe..." Zihou flashed in his mind, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Emperor Mo Yun once told her about the seven treasures of ancient times. Although she didn't know exactly what the seven treasures were, she clearly remembered Mo Yunhuang once said that there was more or less a sense between the seven treasures.

At this time, they were located in the ancient forbidden area in the Western Wilderness. This is the territory of the Lich Throne in ancient times. If it is said that the treasure is hidden here, it is not surprising.

Could it be that the Donghuang Bell's change was due to the breath of the ancient treasure?

Zihou thought about it and got excited.

The treasure of the ancients, born in the wild and encountering the chaos, hidden in it is the most profound road and the secret of creation.

Even in ancient times, those amazing gods and monsters will fight for these treasures!

From Donghuang Bell, Zihou, you can also think of the horror of other treasures...

"Boy Ziyun, what's wrong with you?" Lu Guang on the side kept staring at his palm. He looked over curiously, but couldn't see anything.

However, Zihou was short of breath, and his complexion was a little red. He couldn't figure out what was going on in Zihou, so he asked.

Zihou shook his head, but did not speak, but turned around in circles...

At this moment, it was not just Lu Guang, whether it was Long Mocang, Mu Changfeng, or even Gao Feng.

Fengxianyu's side was also forced to stop because of the unexpected arrival of the thick fog.

"What do you think that kid is doing?"

"Couldn't it be that you couldn't find the rushing round and round?"

"I look like it!"

The leader of the Flying Eagle tribe, the leader of the wild lion, and the city lord of the Star Alliance, the three of them began to mock Zihou after seeing such actions.

However, because of the previous **** lesson, even though they said so, they were secretly puzzled and curious. It is even more inexplicable that Zihou is very likely to think of a way to escape this strange fog.

This thought came to my heart, and all three of them were shocked.

"This direction!" The circle movement of Zihou suddenly stopped. She suddenly raised her head, which had been slightly drooping, and looked towards the front left of the team. That handsome face was brilliant.

"Boy Ziyun, what do you mean?" Lu Guang asked puzzledly.

"This direction is the direction of the miracle!" Zihou smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and said loudly.

"What?" Lu Guang was taken aback.

Looking in the direction pointed by Zihou, Lu Guang can only see a large cloud of white fog, where are the slightest signs of miracles?

Lu Guang was very confused. Why is Zihou so sure that the direction of the miracle is here?

Not only Lu Guang, but Long Mo Cang Mulie were also surprised.

Even the head of the Flying Eagle tribe and the other three people who were pitted by Zihou in Phoenix Valley had their expressions stiff after hearing the words of Zihou.

They never expected that Zihou actually found the direction of the miracle!

Fengxianyu's eyes were locked on the palm of Zihou.

Others may not have noticed it, but he keenly felt something in the palm of Zihou!

The breath of ancient times is exactly the same as on Bloody Crescent Bay that day!

what exactly is it?

Feng Xianyu's gaze fell on Zihou, her eyes dark and boundless.