The Human Emperor

Chapter 1 553

I think that Wang Chong was only one-third of the skill at that time. At the same time, he faced a generation of guarded Scorpio and the attack of the Excalibur, and he also had a ban on the burial of the Dark Lord. Even the lonely ancestors felt incredible.

This boy seems to have infinite potential, and there seems to be nothing that he does not do.

- This is probably the only thing in the world that can't be provoked!

"ended!"

Not to mention the feelings of the ancestors' hearts, on the other side, the evil emperor also quickly stepped on the iron lock, crossed the stone bridge and reached the ground. For the bonymaster, he didn't even look at it. A Turkic powerhouse with a great treasure, this result is nothing.

"The land of right and wrong, it is not appropriate soon, rushing to get the big Luo Xiangong?"

The old emperor turned around and quickly looked at Wang Chong who came behind him.

"No, it is the book of Zhou’s predecessors."

Wang Chong has a flat sand-falling geese, holding a long sword and slowly falling from the rear to the ground.

"what?!"

Upon hearing this sentence, the old man of the evil emperor and the chief of the black-scarred village were slightly shocked. Even the lonely ancestors in front of him turned his head sharply, and his face was astonished.

Da Luo Xianjun set up such a scorpio, is also a generation of guardian, is also guarded by the sword, and here is the core of the Da Luo treasure, how could there be no big Luo Xiangong.

What's more, several people clearly saw Wang Chong boarding the altar, pulling out the sword and getting a few things.

"I don't know what's going on, but I feel that the treasure left by Da Luo Xianjun may not be that simple. There should be no holes here, there may be some other organs and changes. In short, it will not be that simple!"

Wang Chong Shen Sheng.

At that time, the three people frowned deeply. The lonely ancestors will be gone, but the evil emperor and the black-haired village chief know that Wang Chong will not lie to himself. If he says no, then there must be no.

"If there isn't on the altar, then this is a problem..."

The old emperor was indulged, and for the first time he felt awkward.

Da Luo Xianjun is said to have the ability of the prophet. If Wang Chong did not find it, it would prove that there is still other arrangement for the legendary Jingshiqiang.

But the trouble is that there is not much time left for everyone. Without the great Luo Xiangong, the great yin and yang heaven and earth creations have not been completed, it is always a flaw.

"boom!"

Just as the two men spoke, suddenly, the earth shook, and then, a dense footstep, accompanied by noisy vocals, came from the passage.

"!!!"

Upon hearing this sound, the four men were shocked and their faces were shocked. Here is the core of the treasure, and there is a generation of living dead guards, it is simply the difficulty of the sky. Even Wang Chong and the bone-blowers have used the trick to avoid the second generation before they enter here.

However, from the point of view of the intensive footsteps, this moment, the passage did not know how many people came.

"What happened? How can there be so many people?"

The lonely ancestors slammed their eyes and the face was incredible. The old emperor, the black-skinned village chief, and so on, have the same idea in mind.

Only after waiting for everyone to react, the breath of the stock quickly approached. At the same time, a scream of squatting was like a landslide and tsunami coming from the passage.

"Go!"

"They have killed it! Let's let it go, let it be!"

"Ah, dying! Get me off!"

"What are you afraid of? Can we still deal with them so many people?!"

"You want to die and hurry, don't stop us! No, they catch up!"

......

Accompanied by this panic voice, Hun, a sectarian warrior with scattered hair and pale face, first rushed out of the passage.

Just behind him, the tide of sectarian warriors surged out and rushed into the area where Wang Chong and others were located. At the rear, a large number of masters are still coming from a steady stream.

This sudden scene made Wang Chong and others all stunned.

"what is the problem?"

Wang Chong looked at the chaos in front of him, and the sectarian warrior who was obviously afraid of uneasiness was shocked.

With the strength of these sectarian warriors, it is obviously not easy to get here. A second generation alone is enough to resist these warriors.

And the thing that makes Wang Chong vibrate is still behind -

"Roar!"

I only heard a roar of earth-shattering, but in an instant, the entire long passage suddenly trembled fiercely, and a lot of dust and mud spilled from the top of the wall and the head of Wang Chong and others.

"Xuanyin ancestors!"

Wang Chong's pupils shrank, and instantly discerned the evil path of the turbidity to the dark. Not only that, behind the Xuan Yin ancestors, Wang Chong also felt the breath of the sacred ancestors and the ancestors of the 10,000 ancestors, and the evil tyrants of the three five ancestors actually rushed over at this time.

"Get out! Who dares to stop me, who will kill this seat!"

The sound of Xuan Yin's ancestors' violent sounds was completely empty, and there was a strong and powerful impact. The next moment, the cave was screaming again and again, in the eyes of Wang Chong and others, a famous martial artist. It flew out from the inside like a broken kite.

It was only a matter of time, the black smoke rolled, and a huge black faucet looked very incomparable, forcing it out from the passage of one person. Hey, the black dragon of the embodiment of Xuan Yin's ancestors flew out from the passage, and just behind him, the bones and ancestors and the ancestors of the ghosts followed.

The three evil ancestors did not have the usual kind of arrogance and arrogance. Instead, they were faintly jealous and fearful, just as there were terrible things behind them to catch up with them.

"Not good! The front is the cliff!"

Along with a panic cry, the sectarian martial artsmen who rushed here quickly discovered that there was a bottomless abyss in front, and for a moment, the whole core was in chaos.

In the rear, a large number of sectarian warriors seem to be driven away, one after another, and they are still rushing out of the channel.

As the protagonist of the whole event, Wang Chong, the evil emperor, and the ancestors were forgotten by others. For a time, no one noticed.

Hey!

There are more and more people in the entire core area, and at this time, it is a powerful atmosphere, as if it is a storm, it appears in the perception of everyone.

"It is Song Yuanyi!"

A familiar voice came from the ear, but the lonely ancestors suddenly spoke at this time.

They are also the strongest in the sectarian world, and they have also met each other. For the breath of Song Yuanyi, the ancestors are familiar with it. In fact, the atmosphere of Song Yuan and Changchun is very unique. Looking at the world, I am afraid that no one can imitate it.

"In the end what happened?"

A glimpse of it, Wang Chong, the old emperor, and the ancestors and the widowed village chief, several people looked at each other and felt a deep uneasiness from the other's eyes.

Others will stop, but even Xuan Yin's ancestors, the bones of the ancestors, the ancestors of Wan Gui, and Song Yuanyi, the Taishan Beidou in these sectarian circles were forced to flee and drove to the entire underground. In the core area, this is by no means what ordinary people can do.

"Flock!"

It was a moment of time, and a burst of screams came from the passage. The masters of the Zhengqi League rushed out of the passage and flocked to the right side of the passage. It is very different from other chaotic people. As soon as they appear, they form a lineup and are arranged in neat arrays.

"Hey!"

The white light flashed, and the two breaths were magnificent. The shadow-like figure quickly rushed out of the passage, and folded in midair, immediately falling in front of the crowd.

"Everyone listens to orders and shows seven kills!"

Song Yuanyi and Xie Guangting stood side by side, and the look was unprecedentedly dignified. The two eyes swept away, and Wang Chong and the evil emperor in the crowd looked at each other and did not stop. They soon looked at the direction of the hole.

For a moment, Wang Chong’s heart suddenly sank.

The character of Song Yuanyi is known. This person is stubborn. From the northwestern edge to the underground, this person seems to have eaten a lot of scales. No matter under what circumstances, he wants to annihilate Wang Chong and the evil emperor. Old man.

But at that glance, Wang Chong and his eyes met. Song Yuanyi did not stop at all. He immediately turned his head and looked at the hole. It only shows that in the heart of Song and Yuan Dynasties, the danger of coming soon is far more than killing the king. Chong and evil emperors are much more important.

"boom!"

It seems to respond to Wang Chong's voice, the air explosion in the passage, a terrible, terrifying breath of trepidation, swept through the passage.

Ah, I only listened to a scream of screaming, and more than a dozen sectarian martial artists who ran in the back were caught up by the devastating force, screaming one by one, and shocked by the terrible force. The passages flew out.

Hey!

More than a dozen sectarian martial artists have fallen to the ground, hitting the crowd, one by one, bloody, broken limbs, broken arms, flying all over the sky. At the moment when it fell to the ground, it was already broken and turned into a dead body.

"what!"

The crowd burst into excitement and was in chaos. Countless sects of warriors were pale and frightened and rushed back and forth. There is a terrible horror in the air, which is extremely disturbing.

"Hey, no one today can leave here alive!"

At this time, a cold, sneer without emotions came from the passage.

Boom, I haven't waited for everyone to react. The next moment, another corpse flew out of the passage, and the cockroach squatted on the uneasy crowd outside the cave. Booming and banging, a glimpse of the smoke, the screams, not knowing how many people were smashed by the body, and flew out.

The body thrown out of the cave, after sliding more than ten feet, all the way to the cliff, suddenly stopped.

Wang Chong stood on the left side of the passage. When the body was thrown, Wang Chong only felt that there was a burning fire of energy inside, and it fluctuated wildly, and then he could not perceive anything. The strength is even stronger and scarier than imagined.

However, when Wang Chong followed the force and looked at the body that was thrown, he suddenly changed his face.