The Human Emperor

Chapter 1 509

The ancestral ancestors continued to see cold sweat on their foreheads. Since reaching the peak of the holy martial arts, the lonely ancestors have never encountered such a dangerous situation. The enemy is close at hand, but it is still not possible. Although the heart feels extreme uneasiness, the lonely ancestors will never doubt the judgment of the old Emperor.

Time ticks, at this moment, Wang Chong's heart is like a thin ice, all the pressure is brought to him.

Hey, step by step, in the eyes of the village chief, the ancestors and the old emperor, the man wearing the armor, tall and burly, looks like a god-like second-generation living dead step by step. Soon, I passed by the third generation.

——Wang Chong tried to manipulate the three generations to stop in front of the second generation, but the three generations of living dead talents just moved. Wang Chong noticed that the four-footed sword in the second generation’s hands obviously trembled and suddenly dispelled the thought.

Two feet!

The second generation of Majesty's high-level suffocating suffocation forced into the three generations of suffocation, and the crisis was triggered. Everyone's cold sweat on their foreheads has to flow out. Now everything is maintained on Wang Chong. As long as there is a little bit wrong, it is a big battle.

One foot!

The second generation of the dead people was stepping out again. This time, he directly crossed the front of Wang Chong, and was less than two feet away from Wang Chong. The cold sweat flowed from the back of the heart, and the village chief, the lonely ancestor. The old Emperor of the Evil has all mentioned the scorpion, and the situation has become very dangerous. As long as Wang Chong gives a gesture, everyone will immediately shoot.

- Even if you can't beat it, you can't take it too much at this time.

However, unlike everyone's imagination, Wang Chong did not move, and there was no movement at all.

"It's too strong! His strength has at least reached the middle level!"

Across the distance of a few inches, Wang Chong felt a huge pressure like never before. Only when he faced the second generation alone, he felt how strong his strength was.

In Wang Chong's feelings, the strength of the second generation is like a bottomless abyss. Wang Chong can even perceive the atmosphere of another high-level space through his body.

That is the source of the power into the micro-environment.

To transcend the peak of the holy martial arts and reach a higher level, you must break the barriers of space and rules and touch the powerful space that is difficult to describe in the dark. However, it is extremely difficult to achieve this. Wang Chong once felt it once in the big food war gods, but the space energy at that time was extremely unstable, and the second generation in front of him was already as strong as steel.

Once again, Wang Chong felt the small, unmatchable feeling.

"Absolutely can't conflict with the second generation at this time!"

In Wang Chong’s mind, there were countless thoughts flashing in the blink of an eye. He occluded the pores of the whole body, and all the breath sank to the depths of Dantian. He only spread the scorpion in the body to the limbs and spread all over the body surface.

Not only that, in the midst of the meditation, the first and the most important method of the sacred sacred sect of the sacred sacred sect of the three generations of consciousness, quickly emerged. This time, Wang Chongfu went to the soul, and while comprehending the mind, he practiced the Dalu Xiangong according to the law of the operation of the Da Luo Xian Gong.

Time seems to have stood still at this moment.

Not to mention the changes of Wang Chong, the second generation of the living dead on the opposite side stared at Wang Chong, the suspicion in the eyes became thicker and thicker, and the eyes became more and more bright, and the four-footed sword slowly lifted up and looked at it. I have to spur the past toward the king.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, the old emperor and the black-haired village chief changed their face. According to the current situation, even if the second generation has not yet felt their breath, it is such a sword-smashing action, even if Wang Chong escapes one. Life, I am afraid it will also be a serious injury.

"The village head, ready to do it!"

The elders of the evil emperor and a wave of consciousness were introduced into the mind of the village chief, and they immediately prepared to start.

It’s inevitable that a big war is in sight, and at this time, something unexpected happened -

"Hey!"

Without the slightest sign, Wang Chong was trembled, and the 18,000 pores were all relaxed. In the perception of the people, a faint sigh of arrogance exuded from Wang Chong.

This breath is very immature, and it is completely different from the second and third generations, but the breath is indeed the breath of Da Luo Xian Gong.

"How can it be?!"

At this time, the most shocking thing is the lonely ancestors. Before the action, Wang Chong gave each of them a loss of arrogance, but that is completely different from Wang Chong's current breath.

Even if the borrowed Da Luo’s arrogance is pure, it will eventually be fake. If one is not careful, it will reveal the flaws and let the second generation recognize it. At that time, it is a self-defeating and a dead end. However, Wang Chong's suffocation is different. Although his breath is weak, he feels like he has cultivated himself.

This is essentially the same as the second and third generations.

"Hey!"

In the eyes of everyone, the four-footed sword that had been stabbed to Wang Chong’s body in the second generation suddenly stopped, and his bright eyes also showed a fascinating look, as if it was difficult to understand. thing.

silence!

Incomparable silence!

Everyone is afraid to come out. Although Wang Chong’s breath looks exactly the same as the third generation and second generation, but this move has no effect, no one knows.

For a long time...

It seems that I finally confirmed that Wang Chong is just another big Luo who is the same as himself. It is only necessary that the hostility in the second generation will slowly dissipate. He took the sword and turned around and returned step by step. Before the white jade throne, it did not move.

Call!

At that moment, everyone sighed with relief, and the suffocating breath finally dissipated.

"Go! Leave now!"

The old emperor immediately urged the Tao. There are many long night dreams, and no one knows what will happen next. If you enter the passage earlier, you will get out of danger earlier.

Soon, everyone in the order agreed in the past, one by one quickly entered the channel, until the three generations left, the second generation stood there motionless, no action.

When everyone passes safely and smoothly enters the passage, one by one is relieved, just like a dead escape.

"Go! There is only one last underground palace!"

The wave of consciousness of the old emperor of the evil spirits sounded in the minds of all.

Successfully passed the second-generation guarded underground palace, the confidence of everyone in the hearts of the people rose, if you can survive the second generation, smoothly through the guardian of the underground palace, it means that everyone only needs to be legally concocted, you can also pass through the more powerful generation The last underground palace guarded.

- Everyone is getting closer and closer to the final Da Luo Baozang core.

Going all the way, through the six or seventy-meter-long underground palace corridor, everyone quickly arrived at the last place. However, going out from the promenade of the underground palace, everyone suddenly stopped.

"what?!"

"What is going on here? Isn't it behind the promenade?"

“Don't there be a generation?”

......

From the promenade of the underground palace, the eyes suddenly open and different, and the generations of the imaginary guards of the underground palace are different, in front of it is a huge space, the space is filled with blue smoke, covering the horizons of everyone.

"How is this going?"

Wu injured village long eyebrows shaking, carrying a cane first came out of the underground palace.

Da Luo Xianjun has six generations of disciples, according to the law, after the third generation is the second generation, after the second generation is the generation, through the last level, everyone can reach the core of the treasure, successfully won the world, shocking the ancient and modern Yuan Da Luo Xiangong.

But the situation in front of us is obviously different from what everyone imagines. Is it true that the rumors are wrong? What happened to the first generation of Da Luo Xianjun's disciples, and did not put them in the underground palace? Or does Da Luo Xianjun actually have no six disciples?

Everyone in the mind is up and down, and one by one is puzzled.

"Ha ha ha, although I don't know why there is no generation and the last underground palace, but I can be sure that this is the core of the Da Luo Treasure. It is definitely here!"

Suddenly, a loud laugh sounded, and the robes of the ancestors were shocked. First, they went forward.

After experiencing so many hardships, all the way to the twists and turns, the lonely ancestors did not think that they actually entered the core of the Da Luo treasure.

"Be careful!"

Wang Chong stood in the back and saw this scene. His heart was tight and he controlled the three generations of living dead to come forward together:

"Everything has not been identified yet. Don't care."

As soon as Wang Chong spoke, he broke through the majestic spirit and radiated the space as quickly as the tide. Only a moment later, Wang Chong perceives the true face of the entire space through the blue smoke.

This is another abyss with a diameter of nearly a thousand meters. This abyss is unfathomable. Wang Chong’s mental power has just been detected halfway, and he touched a cliff. Under the cliff, there is no bottom, and I don’t know where to go. And going up again, with the exploration distance of Wang Chong kilometers, I can't touch the end of it.

However, in the middle of the cliff, Wang Chong's mental power has explored something.

In this strange space, no one dares to care about it. Wang Chong arranges the three generations of living dead in front, and then goes slowly with the old ancestors and the old master of the evil spirits.

"so quiet!"

The head of the black-skinned village took the cane forward and quickly looked at the square. The whole area was quiet. Except for the misty fog, there was no movement.

"When we came in, the second generation was still suspended in the air, and his sword was not summoned. Others should have been here except us!"

The old emperor looked at the Quartet with vigilance and opened his mouth.

The strength of the second generation is too strong. If it is not the ability of three generations, it will be difficult for them to pass. A powerful guardian in the middle of the micro-level is not so easy to defeat. I am afraid that the entire Central Plains can pass through here.

Wang Chong did not speak. Before everything was identified, he did not dare to have the slightest meaning.