The Human Emperor

The first thousand four hundred and ninety-three chapters

Can do this, the ancestors of the ancestors have really done their best. As a giant in the sectarian world, and the same level of Xuan Yin's ancestors, he has easily changed his attention for others.

In Wang Chong, I am afraid that it is also a separate one.

Time ticks, the ancestors seduce the law, continue to lure the dead, and lead him to a farther place. It was only for a moment, Wang Chong took out the Uzi steel dagger that had been cracked, and did not want to, and once again violently inserted in the metal vein in front of him.

Once, twice, three times...

There are more and more cracks on the Uzi steel dagger, but Wang Chong is like not seeing it, just keeps on the veins.

The atmosphere is extremely tense, and the opponents of the two have not only the five generations of living dead, but also the air that is constantly lacking.

"Wang Gongzi, we have to go!"

The lonely ancestors urged the road and looked outside. I don't know what secrets Dalu Xianjun uses. These dead people are not pure dead bodies, but also have certain consciousness. After the five-generation living dead left a few kilometers, he was changing direction and swam toward the two.

If you go on like this, it will take a long time to swim again near the two.

"Let me wait!"

Wang Chong Shen Sheng. His eyes are still focused on the metal veins in front.

Time ticks, the squeaking sound of the Uzi steel dagger is as loud as thunder in the ground, and every sound seems to be slashing in the heart of the lonely ancestors. In the distance, the five generations of living dead are full of breath, and the huge pressure that comes out of the body is like a "lighthouse" in the darkness. Now this "lighthouse" is less than three or four hundred meters away from the two people excavating this passage. It is.

As soon as I heard the sound of the underground snoring, the five generations of living dead might soon be lightning-like toward the two.

"No, you have to go!"

The lonely ancestors bite their teeth and hold their fists.

Boom, bang, the Uzi steel dagger in the hands of Wang Chong is still in the never-ending impact, once, twice, just when the ancestors are ready to leave, suddenly, oh, a crisp voice sounds in the ears .

At that moment, the whole world seemed to be silent, and only the snoring was left in the mind of the ancestors.

"How can it be?"

The lonely ancestors trembled and slammed their heads to look at Wang Chong. His eyes are wide and his eyes are incredible.

Although he has a glimmer of hope in his heart, the probability is too small, even one in ten thousand. Moreover, the mineral mother formed in this metal vein is hard to cut through, but Wang Chong really did.

And it is still at this moment of crisis.

"Find the channel!"

A voice came from the ear. Wang Chong looked calm and calm, and seemed to have not noticed the reaction of his ancestors.

"This kind of vein is too hard. It is too difficult to form a large-scale mine. It is just a mineral ore that has just been formed. Just stick it and just open it."

After Wang Chong finished this sentence, he quickly removed the last obstacle in front of him. One of them flashed and immediately got into the "channel" that appeared in front of him.

La la la, the water in the ear is ringing, the living dead is about to touch the passage where the two are located. The silence of the ancestors is trembled, and it is too late to think about it. Immediately followed Wang Chong into the upper channel.

This channel is about one meter in diameter and looks very weird in the veins. Wang Chong and the lonely ancestors made rapid progress in it. After about twenty or thirty meters, a huge handle-shaped bronze member immediately appeared in the eyes of the two.

The bronze members are covered with patterns, as well as ancient symbols and words, which look very long.

"It turned out to be an institution!"

Looking at the huge bronze components in front of me, the heart of the ancestors was shaken, like a slap in the face, suddenly understood.

When he was excavating the tunnel at the bottom, there was always something strange in his heart. Da Luo Xianjun has no choice but to leave such obvious mistakes. And this metal vein is hard and heavy, and there is no reason that this place will suddenly be so thin.

But seeing the bronze members in front of me, the lonely ancestors suddenly understood.

This is not the omission of Da Luo Xianjun, or deliberately leaving flaws, but it must be done. He set up a large number of important organs at the core of this metal vein. The two had heard at least three huge sounds in the ground before, and even the entire huge metal vein was shaking.

The magnitude of the movement is not something that ordinary institutional traps can do.

More than that, Da Luo Xianjun is still laying a large number of formations under the ground. The strongest of the holy Wufeng peak can be vacant for a short time, but here, no one flies, even the birds will be pulled into the ground.

There are also a large range of "mental prohibitions." Da Luo Xianjun must ensure that the warriors who are dozens of miles away are subjected to these prohibitions, and at the same time they will not be destroyed by the strong ones. As a result, it will inevitably leave some flaws in the metal veins.

What they encountered was obviously the "channel" left by one of the institutions.

"Let's go, the underground palace is intricate, and the passage left by this organ doesn't know where to go. It's not yet relaxed!"

Wang Chong's gaze is like electricity. Like the ancestors, he swiftly swept the surrounding, and obviously understood it. However, he only said this sentence. Wang Chong was short and immediately went forward.

Moving forward in the passage of the institution, Wang Chong is careful, always guarding against the dangers that may arise around him, and constantly exhaling the mental power to explore the surrounding terrain and the place where the agency leads.

There are six generations of descendants in Da Luo Xianjun. In other words, there are a total of six powerful levels. Wherever this institution finally leads, even Wang Chong is not sure.

If all the levels are bypassed, Wang Chong and his ancestors are naturally happy, but if they go around and return to the beginning, they will lose more.

No one knows the answer until everything is revealed.

"Arrived!"

I don't know how long it took, Wang Chong and the lonely ancestors finally touched the end of the organs.

"Boom!"

However, Wang Chong and the ancestors have not waited to find out what is behind the passage. Far away, the explosion of a blast of air is mixed with the whistling sound, suddenly coming from the front.

"A million lives!"

"Dragon Tour Cang Ming!"

Two consecutive violent drinks came from the front, and the lonely ancestors behind him did not feel anything, but Wang Chong in front of him changed his face instantly.

"Master! Village head!"

Wang Chong whispered and thought about it, and immediately leaped forward. The names of the two moves are not clear to others, but how can Wang Chong not understand, one is Master's eternal sea spirit, and the other is the white dragon **** of Wu.

When Wang Chong entered the underground of the cave, he lost contact with them, but Wang Chong did not think that he would hear their voice here.

Hey, Wang Chong’s body is like electricity, and he quickly goes to the front. At the end of the channel is a thick metal wall.

"No! The metal walls here are at least ten meters thick. It is impossible to forcibly penetrate. You must find the organ as soon as possible!"

At this time, a voice came from the ear, and for a while, the lonely ancestor also reacted and understood what.

The fighting outside the hole was very fierce, the whistling sound, the slamming sound of the suffocating, and the humming of the air flow were all over the ear. The situation was obviously very urgent. But I don't know why, the black-skinned village chief and the evil emperor outside the wall seem to completely fail to hear the voice of Wang Chong and the lonely ancestors.

The two were known as the first person of the evil, and they were legendary figures in the sectarian world. They even reached a half-step level; while the other, although not so powerful, was not far behind.

If you change the outsider here, I am afraid it is hard to imagine that someone can push the old Emperor and the black-haired village to this point.

"There must be a way, there must be a way!"

Wang Chong’s heart was anxious, and his mental strength surged like a tide, swiftly sweeping around:

"These channels are prepared for the Dalu people. Since there are ways to come in, there are naturally ways to leave. They can never set too complicated opening methods for themselves, so the switch must be here, and it must be nearby. ”

The situation outside is obviously not optimistic. Wang Chong is anxious in his heart, constantly imagining that the Da Luo people appear here and open the scene of the organs.

Oh, suddenly, Wang Chong’s fingers touched the wall in the darkness. An unusually cold feeling came from the fingers. Compared with the walls in other places, there is no difference in the surface, but the temperature is obviously cold. .

In an instant, without any hesitation, Wang Chong poured a suffocating into the palm of his hand and pushed it hard.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the stone was shocked, in the eyes of Wang Chong and the lonely ancestors, the thick metal wall suddenly cracked a gap, and even a soft light came in through the gap.

The walls on both sides of the gap quickly opened. Wang Chong saw three figures on the opposite side of the battle. One of them was hunting in black robe, and his head was dancing wildly, while another one was flying around with a white dragon. Others, it is the master of the evil spirits and the village chief.

Opposite the two, the golden light is vast, and the buildings of the twenty-two glory are full of meteorological weather. In front of the 22nd building, a man dressed in the costumes of the late Eastern Han Dynasty is like a rainbow, and he is trying to suppress the old man of the evil spirits and the village chief.

The two people seem to be in a state of disarray, completely at a disadvantage, and may be seriously injured by the opposite Da Luo Xian Gong inheritors at any time.

"Master!"

When I couldn’t think too much, Wang Chong’s body jumped into the underground palace in front. Without any hesitation, Wang Chong’s spiritual power was as solid as it broke out, and it violently rushed to the opposite of the Da Luo Xiangong inheritor. At the same time, Wang Chong also strongly promoted the suffocating of the body, and refused to take the risk of ignoring the fire, and rushed to the past.

"Great Destruction!"

Bang!

Just a blink of an eye, the essence of Wang Chong’s horror was immediately slammed into the dead in the underground palace.