The Human Emperor

The first thousand four hundred and ninety-six chapters

"Hey!"

In an instant, Wang Chong’s mind roared, and the whole body’s blood surged. It was almost instinct. He felt the hope of one thousandth.

boom!

Just in the underground palace, the dead man’s arrogant arrogance, overwhelming, and overwhelming, will soon be crushed toward the old man’s evil spirits. Wang Chong’s body is shocked, and the powerful spiritual power immediately breaks through. The sharpest sword, through the heavy void, stabbed the past at the sixth toe missing from the dead palace.

The powerful cultivation of the living palace of the underground palace, the Da Luo Xian Gong, which can be dispelled by the great yin and yang world, and the golden compass fortress like the mountain, is in the face of Wang Chong’s spiritual power. .

Oh, just in the light and stone fire, Wang Chong’s substantial spiritual power immediately rushed into the dead body of the underground palace.

When Wang Chong's mental power penetrated, in a twinkling of an eye, a very different feeling came to mind, just like in a small cave, suddenly entering another vast and innocent world.

Contrary to the strength of the living people in the underground palace, when Wang Chong entered his body, he saw another scene.

Although the strength of the living palace of the underground palace has been sturdy to the limitless, but his spiritual consciousness gives Wang Chong the feeling of being broken, like a faint candle in the endless darkness.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe that the spiritual strength of these living dead is actually so weak. Despite this, around these broken, weak spiritual forces, there is a force that faintly envelops them, making these faint candlelights burn.

I couldn't wait to think about it. Wang Chong's mental strength drove straight in, all the way up, going straight to the minds of the living dead, and plunged into the uninhabited territory, even a little decent resistance was not encountered.

Even the blink of an eye did not arrive, Wang Chong's mental power immediately thundered and slammed into the depths of the dead people in the underground palace.

Bang!

Just listening to the earth-shattering loud noise, although the spiritual strength of the living dead seems to be weak, when the spiritual power of Wang Chong hits the past, in a twinkling of an eye, it is like hitting the hardest fortress.

In the hall of the underground palace, almost at the same time, in the eyes of everyone, the middle-aged palace lived and stunned, and suddenly turned to look at Wang Chong. The power of his in vitro suffocation was suddenly hit, and the energy suddenly dropped several levels.

Boom, the golden fortress outside the living palace of the underground palace suddenly erupted, and the palm of the old man attacked the evil spirits. Although it was also a shock, the power was not the same.

After the death of the underground palace, the dead man flew from the sky, but his eyes were staring at the edge of the palace and falling to the wall.

Unlike the previous, no gods, in the eyes of the dead people, the first time there was a cold murder, and his attention was also completely transferred from the old Emperor.

"what happened?"

The lonely ancestors and the savage village chiefs were shocked. No one knew what had happened, but there was no doubt that Wang Chong had definitely done something in the moment.

However, they did not wait for them to think more. The next moment, hey, one foot and one foot stepped down, the power of the majestic shocked the whole palace to tremble.

The living palace of the underground palace adjusted its direction and slammed forward a few steps. At the same time, a powerful air machine was unmatched and locked in Wang Chong.

There was a moment, and there was silence around the four sides.

"not good!"

"Crushing, dangerous!"

The three men almost felt the danger at the same time, and they pressed the injury out of the ground. Wang Chong’s injury is already very serious. With his current state at this moment, as long as he has a palm, he will basically die.

At the same time, Wang Chong is also a pupil, and his nose smells a strong breath of suffocation. Only at this moment, he even moved his body, and the strength to leave it was gone.

"Block him!"

"Chonger, go!"

An array of anxious screams resounded through the palace. The three people tried their best to mobilize every part of the body and rushed to the dead in the various directions.

The reaction of the three has been very fast, but it is still slow. Boom, just after a short stagnation, the light flashed, and the middle-aged palace died alive and instantly disappeared into place.

At the same time, Wang Chong’s heart raised an unprecedented terrorist crisis, and the feeling of a wave of waves washed away like a flood. Only at this moment, Wang Chong has retired.

"It is the spiritual prohibition!"

In the light stone fire, Wang Chong’s mind flashed a thought. In the entire hall, I am afraid that no one knows what is going on except him.

These dead people died as early as seven hundred years ago, and the powerful warriors could not overcome the limits of life, but it is clear that despite death, they did not leave anything behind. Their bodies have already died, their souls have broken, but they have left some broken consciousness and have been preserved by a strong spiritual ban.

This is why their eyes are empty and empty, but they have strong fighting instincts and reactions.

When Wang Chong and his ancestors excavated the veins in the underground, they even encountered five generations of living dead to swim along the underground river to search for them. This is not something that pure dead people can do.

However, Wang Chong’s mental attack has already impacted the strong mental restraint outside his consciousness. Although he successfully solved the crisis of the old man of the evil spirit, Wang Chong has become the number one killing target of the living palace.

Nothing can be seen in front of him, but Wang Chong's mental power can capture the death of the underground palace. The people are approaching at an alarming speed. At the juncture of life and death, Wang Chong also bursts out all the potential.

"The Beastmaster!"

Without hesitation, Wang Chong quickly displayed the ban. At the beginning of the Ross, Wang Chong even the behemoths could control, and finally defeated the powerful spiritual warlock Messil with this skill.

Now that Wang Chong’s mental power is stronger than it was at the beginning, I’m not able to use it again.

Boom!

In the electric light stone fire, Wang Chong's substantive spiritual power is repeated again and again, like a gusty wind and rain, constantly hitting the ancient spirit of the living dead.

In the spiritual world that is invisible to the naked eye, the fierce percussion has already resounded throughout the world, filled with the minds of the dead.

Unexpectedly, however, this violent, even unbearable mental attack by the mighty Supreme Warriors, hit the heavy spiritual ban, but it was like hitting the hardest barrier. All attacks abruptly stop in the face of this ban.

The violent storm-like attack only made the barrier tremble slightly.

The speed of the living dead is unaffected, and it continues to rush toward the king at an alarming rate.

The distance between the two people is constantly getting closer. Wang Chong feels the kind of strong pressure, and suddenly it is like a landslide and tsunami. It is almost suffocating.

"How can this be? What is the prohibition, is it so strong?!"

In an instant, Wang Chong's face changed abruptly, and the cold sweat on his forehead leaked out.

The technique of the beast is the most powerful scholastic in his body, and it is also the best weapon for dealing with the dead, but if the old spirit of the ban is not destroyed, Wang Chong has only one dead end.

However, the powerful spiritual ban, although blocking Wang Chong's all attacks, also inspired Wang Chong's deep desire to fight.

The ants are still stealing, not to mention people.

In any case, he must not die here, at least not now.

Boom!

During the electric light stone fire, Wang Chong rises up the spirit of the whole body, pouring out all the mental martial arts and spiritual attack methods known in his mind, and violently rushing to the underground palace to ban the mentality in the minds of the dead.

It seems that only for a moment, it seems that after countless centuries, the distance of tens of meters has passed by.

In the horror of the old emperor, the black-skinned village chief, and the lonely ancestors, a pale palm was long and powerful. From nothing, it slammed out from the air, from above, toward Wang Chong. Caught the head.

In the rear, the face of the dead in the underground palace is also like a phantom, and it quickly emerges from the void. The double-eyed eyes are condescending, just like the death of Wang Chong.

With the strength of the dead people in the underground palace, the five fingers can easily pinch the head of Wang Chong.

"Chonger!"

In the rear, the three people are doing their best to come to Wang Chong, and when they see that scene, the old people of the evil spirits tremble in their hearts, and the whole person is like a hail, even the blood is solidified.

As a devil in the sectarian world, no matter what kind of opponent, what kind of difficulty, or in any case, his mind will not have any tremor, nor even Anything can make him feel desperate.

But seeing the last disciple of his life, and the most proud disciple is about to die in the hands of the dead in the underground palace. At that moment, the old man of the evil spirit is cold, and for the first time in his eyes, there is a deep despair.

His life has been humble and glory. Among the thousands of martial arts, he is unparalleled, and the two strong and powerful people bow down to the court and cast their legendary life.

Although in the end, because of the betrayal of the anti-discipline, it was a waste of power, but for the old Emperor of the Evil, overlooking it at a height, there is no regret.

The only thing he cares about is this disciple! So there will be this trip to the northwest.

The old Emperor of the Evil can not care about his own safety. He will not have any hesitation or fear when he lives alone in the underground palace. But Wang Chong, the old Emperor of the Evil, can never let go.

Hey, the embarrassment of the old man of the evil emperor broke out, and in an impossible situation, in an amazing way, the speed rose again. It’s just that no matter how hard the old Emperor is trying to do his best, it’s too late.