The Human Emperor

The first thousand four hundred and ninety-nine chapters

"How to do!"

The hearts of the people trembled, and the ancestors and the savage village chiefs were almost subconscious, looking to the old emperor.

"Chong, let's arrange!"

At this time, the voice of the old Emperor of the evil spirits sounded in Wang Chong’s mind, and the voice revealed an absolute support and trust.

"Ok!"

Wang Chong responded and nodded.

Even if it is difficult, he must try it because it is the only way out.

Just after that, Wang Chong had already felt it. Taishang's Promise, the great Yuan Dynasty, has great help for his own situation.

Just the first heavy heart, it has already greatly improved his injuries. If you get the complete Da Luo Xian Gong, maybe he can make up for the innate shortcomings of this practice and bring it to a higher and higher level.

Even reaching the level of Da Luo Xian Gong, or comprehending a new school is possible.

The next moment, Wang Chong's heart and mind quickly controlled the three generations of dead people in front of him, stepping forward and taking a step forward.

Hey, this simple step touches the minds of the four people.

When the soles of the feet landed, the entire underground palace seemed to be shaking.

The four people were nervous and stared at the second-generation living dead on the white jade throne, and they did not dare to let go of any tiny movements in him.

The plan is a plan, and the reality is reality. In the first step, everyone must verify that the living dead will attack another living dead who left the territory.

If this step is not possible, then everything behind is just a delusion.

Sure enough, it was such a small step. On the white jade throne, the second generation of the dead people had a look and immediately looked over. At that moment, everyone’s heart was tense, and even Wang Chong’s look became dignified.

"Hey!"

In the eyes of everyone, the second-generation living dead, who was still sitting on the throne, stood up steeply.

An action, the people who look at it immediately change their minds, and there is a very bad feeling in their hearts.

"How come, is it that the sense of territory between the dead and the dead is so strong. Even other living dead people can't set foot."

Wang Chong’s heart stirred up, and there were countless thoughts flashing in his mind.

"Prepare for the preparation!"

Almost at the same time, the old emperor, the black-scarred village chief, and the lonely ancestors, all of them were tight and ready to fight at any time.

However, when everyone was suffering, in the top of Tanjung, the burly figure did not have any movement after standing up from the throne.

The two living dead people are so far away from each other that they seem to have become statues.

Among the passages, when I saw this scene, everyone saw a glimpse of what they saw, and a hanging heart immediately settled down a lot.

"The dead people have their own duties. This situation has never happened before. This living dead is familiar with his breath."

Wang Chong’s heart secretly understands what it is.

But everything has not settled, and Wang Chong does not dare to care.

Time passed slowly, and in the perception of the people, it seems that it took a very long time. The second generation of the dead people in front of the white jade throne slowly recovered their eyes and looked a lot softer.

call!

The people immediately took a long sigh of relief, and this short moment was a long time for everyone, even more than a century.

On the other side, Wang Chong's heart was slightly soothed, and then the three generations of living dead were controlled to move forward again.

Hey, the second generation of the dead people looked over again, but the eyes were much softer than before, and they didn't look so alert.

"Master, two seniors, come to us!"

Wang Chong’s voice rang through the mental power in the ears of three people.

The first wave of tests was successful, and the next step was to use the breath of three generations of dead people. Try to get through as much as possible, leaving under his eyes.

This step is related to the lives of all people. Wang Chong is very dignified and does not dare to slack off.

The three generations of the dead are in front, and the four are behind, moving forward step by step. Sure enough, with three generations of scent, everyone did not attract much attention.

Throughout the process, the second generation's eyes did not look at them.

This step of the test was successful, and everyone’s confidence rose.

One step, two steps, three steps, ... Wang Chong constantly increased the pace, the whole process, such as the god-like high-ranking second generation, in addition to occasionally look at a glance, almost ignored a few people.

It is as if Wang Chong and others did not exist in his eyes.

"Successful!"

The lonely ancestor stretched his eyebrows and smiled. Even the original expression of the evil emperor Zhang Wenfu became a lot easier. This is really an unexpected gain.

The three generations of living dead captured by Wang Chong have completely changed the plans of the people. As long as they can survive the second generation, they can prove that everyone can use the same method to survive the most powerful generation of inheritors.

This way you don't have to go through intense battles, you can still retain more strength. This is what everyone thought before.

All the way cautiously, everyone from the long underground palace corridor, smoothly entered the second floor guarded the underground palace. And across the entire hall, all the way to the horror, did not trigger any battle.

Unknowingly, the people quickly crossed the Tanjung and arrived at the top, but slowly, the atmosphere became dignified again.

"There is only the last level left!"

Wang Chong's look once again became dignified. His eyes crossed the second generation of the dead people in front and looked to the rear of the main hall.

Not far behind the second generation of the dead, there is a narrow passage, which is the exit of the entire underground palace and the only passage here.

At this time, if you want to enter it, you must pass by the white jade throne, but next to the throne is exactly the second generation of living dead.

For a moment, just a few feet away from the second generation of living dead, several people stopped.

"Wang Ye, the distance is too close. Such a close distance, Da Luo's suffocating effect, I am afraid it will be greatly discounted. Is there any way to control him through mental power like the three generations?"

The volatility of the ancestors of the ancestors suddenly sounded in Wang Chong’s mind.

The strength of the second generation is indeed very strong. The golden light is purer than the three generations. He has not even exerted any power, and he has already given everyone a huge pressure like a mans.

And there are three generations of Zhuyu in front, and everyone can hardly suppress one kind of heart, can control the second generation like the control of three generations.

A second generation of micro-generation, plus a three-generation micro-generation, with these two great Romanian inheritors, everyone can almost drive straight into here, almost like nowhere.

At least there are very few threats to them.

"No!"

Wang Chong shook his head:

"The inheritors of these great Luo Xiangong have already died, and their mental strength is their greatest weakness. However, therefore, there is a strong defense and stress mechanism for that kind of mental attack. If you attack with mental power now, I am afraid that he will be immediately taken. The counterattack. The previous act of obscuring the atmosphere was also in vain."

"And, the reason why I can control the three generations is because there are scars on the three generations. This is his flaw. But from now until now, I have been observing that this second-generation living dead is intact and even has no armor. In the slightest, in this case, my mental strength is impossible to break into his body and control his body."

The battle in the spiritual realm is so dangerous that it is far less simple than the outsiders think. Even if it is the process of capturing three generations, if it is not Wang Chongqi's high trick, the first step is to break the defense of the three generations of the dead, and now he is dead.

Although the ancestors of the ancestors were unconventional and their mental strength was not weak, but more of them were only a pure warrior. They were still far away from the spiritual warlocks. Naturally, they did not understand that the fighting in the spiritual field was more than he had imagined. Dangerous.

"Old rules, still come one by one, take action slowly, try not to attract the attention of the second generation."

It was at this time that the old Emperor of the Evil had spoken.

The people returned to God and nodded.

The first act of the three generations of living dead, the second section of the Wushou village leader, the third from the ancestors, Wang Chong fourth, the evil emperor guards the last.

As the distance between the two sides narrowed, the second generation of living dead people next to the white jade throne seemed to feel something, and looked again. It was only at this time that everyone had no retreat and the atmosphere became tense again.

Time ticks, and soon the three generations of living dead first arrived at the white jade throne.

The second generation of living dead seems to feel something, looking at the direction of the three generations faintly flashed a trace of doubt.

This subtle change, seeing everyone is a heartbeat.

"carry on!"

The volatility of the old people of the evil spirits once again sounded in the minds of all.

Although the second generation seems to be somewhat different from the previous ones, it does not work. This is the opportunity for everyone.

As long as there is any hope of passing safely without fighting, everyone can never give up.

At the top of the white jade, the four stood there motionless. Finally, it was the turn of the village, and his look was calm. He held a white cane in his hand and slowly walked from the top of Tanjung to the white jade throne in front.

The hearts of all people were hung up, and even the atmosphere did not dare to come out, lest they be alarmed to the next generation of living dead.

One step, two steps, three steps... Everyone's eyes move with the footsteps of the village chief.

In a short distance, I actually took a small half-tea time. Finally, I saw that the village head of Wushou arrived smoothly next to the white jade seat, and everyone was relieved with a long breath.

Under the leadership of the village chief, the people immediately followed suit, and they continued to walk from Bai Yudan.

The ancestors of the ancestors, Wang Chong, and then the old emperor, the whole process, everyone is as thin as ice.

But finally, even the old emperor, he went to the white jade throne smoothly.

Four people gathered around the white jade throne, and the strings in their hearts were still tight, and they did not dare to relax.

At this distance, the two sides are not even one meter away from the three generations of living dead. Wang Chong can even see that the second generation of dead human eyebrows has a dark black eyebrow, a striped road on the skin, fluff on the ears, and the body. The quaint pattern on the armor.

When Wang Chong looked at the past, he even saw that the eyes of the second generation also turned and slowly looked at himself and others.