The Human Emperor

The first thousand five hundred and forty two chapters

The spider's silk is sharp and extremely tough, and even the sword can't be damaged.

The former black men, one by one, can emit a burning and overbearing flame, burning these silver spider silks, but the sectarian warriors here do not have such eccentric martial arts.

On the other side, I saw the shadow poisonous spider, and the look of the ancestors of Wan Gui was also cautious, and it was a bit more dignified.

"This woman!"

Xuan Yin's ancestors were secretly annoyed, but they also knew that although the Da Luo people were heavily injured and injured in the hands of the black people, they were weakened, but they were still not easy to handle.

Do not say anything else, just relying on the traps of the underground organs they have mastered, as well as various monsters, if the Wuzu League wants to do something, they will have to think twice before acting cautiously.

On the other side, Xie Guangting saw this scene and frowned at the same time. Obviously, he actually had the same idea in his heart.

"Forget it, let him go this time!"

At this time, a voice rang from the ear, and Xie Guangting turned around and looked at the familiar one. He stood shoulder to shoulder for more than ten years, and his eyes clearly showed a strange look.

"You haven't seen it yet? Except for Wang Chong, no one can enter the Great Luoxian Palace. Everything here is actually set for him."

Song Yuanyi looked at the front and did not return his head.

Xie Guangting did not speak, but frowned slightly, a thoughtful look.

But the next moment, his eyes swept over the big Luo Xianjian in Wang Chong's hands, and the leader of the Da Luo woman behind Wang Chong, Xie Guangting's heart moved, suddenly understood what.

"If it weren't for him, no one of us could beat those black people, and we should treat them as a human being, and... even if we want to **** it, it is not necessarily an opponent."

Song Yuanyi carried his hands and faintly said.

Whether it is Wang Chong or the old emperor, it is not an ordinary warrior. Although Wang Chong's strength seems to be very expensive, as long as he retains the previous half of the strength, I am afraid that few people are his opponents. It’s really a noisy face, it’s only harmful to the righteousness.

"Bastard! What the **** is going on?"

"The evil door, the Da Luoxian Palace is in front of you, no one can break in!"

In the distance, the crowds are full of enthusiasm, so many warriors of the two factions, even if they do their best, can not enter the Da Luoxian Palace.

"Master, go."

At this time, the leader of the Da Luo woman suddenly opened:

"We have a word of mouth, and only those who hold the Da Luo Xianjian can enter the Da Luo Xian Palace. There, the young master will get the true inheritance of our Da Luo."

The leader of the Daluo woman looked at Wang Chong and looked very respectful.

“Real inheritance?”

When Wang Chongjian’s eyebrows were picked, he immediately perceived the five words and revealed the look of the inquiry.

"I don't know, the value of all our Dalu people is for this moment!"

The head of the female Luo Luo Shen Shen, eyes can not help but once again looked at the Da Luo Xianjian. Even though I have witnessed the whole process of Wang Chong using this big Luo Xianjian to defeat Hu Li Daxian, every time I look at this big Luo Xianjian and the next Wang Chong, the Da Luo female leader has a feeling like a dream. .

"I can't think of it, we really waited for that person, maybe the fate of everyone in our big brother will change with his appearance."

The head of the female Luo Luo muttered to herself, even though she had been restrained, her fingertips could not help but tremble slightly. It is not a man of Daluo. It is impossible to imagine that they have been succeeded from generation to generation. They are even far away from the dust and the world, but only to protect this sword.

On the other side, Wang Chong felt something from the tone of the head of the female Luo Luo. His eyes changed and there were countless thoughts flashing in the blink of an eye, but soon, Wang Chong slowly calmed down.

Hey, Wang Chong holds the Da Luo Xianjian and walks forward. Such a small movement immediately attracted the attention of all people, Xuan Yin ancestors, Song Yuanyi, and other sectarian warriors, have seen them.

"This kid..."

Seeing Wang Chong, Xuan Yin's ancestors couldn't help but brow a little. Although he looked like a fearless look, but when he saw Wang Chong in the depths of his pupil, he couldn't help but reveal a strange look.

Wang Chong's strength has reached a point of fear, and Xuan Yin's ancestors only dared to say something on the mouth, really want to tear the face on the spot, Xuan Yin ancestors still have no courage.

There was silence in the surroundings, and the birds were silent. Wang Chong stepped forward and walked slowly. Wherever he went, a famous master of sects retreated and gave Wang Chong a way.

Wang Chong did not say much, but for a moment, he arrived in front of the Da Luoxian Palace along the blue stone bridge and two swaying chains.

Less than three feet in front of Wang Chong, it is the Da Luo Xiang Palace that all the sectarian warriors yearn for. The golden light of the building is endless, and there are countless mysterious runes flowing inside.

Everything seems to be quiet, and the abnormal calm, Wang Chong can clearly feel the majestic and violent under the calm, there is a hidden, but extremely powerful prohibition.

There is no doubt that this is another powerful ancient force that has been lost.

However, Wang Chong’s gaze only stayed on the light for a moment, and he looked inside. The ancient Daluoxian Palace is so vast that it is not like a human building, but like the heavenly Qionglou.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to imagine the Spring and Autumn and Warring States era more than a thousand years ago. There are still such magnificent and incredible buildings, and after thousands of years of wind and frost, they are still so well preserved and stand up.

Reminiscent of the millennium of time, this Da Luo Palace has been suspended in the endless high altitude of the abyss, the feeling is more and more secret.

"It's incredible!"

Wang Chong suddenly sighed in his heart.

In the long river of history, I don’t know how many civilizations are hidden, and I don’t know how many flaws and glory have been lost. If you don't see it with your own eyes, who knows that there is such a thing buried in the depths of this 1670-meter underground.

"I don't know what kind of secret is buried inside?"

Wang Chong’s heart is secret.

"Hey!"

When thinking about it, suddenly a sword rang, Wang Chong moved in the heart, bowed his head, and saw that the big Luo Xianjian in his hand seemed to feel some familiar atmosphere, and the excitement slightly trembled.

Wang Chong stunned and immediately understood what. Hey, Wang Chong took a step, holding the Da Luo Xianjian, and walked straight ahead.

"Hey!"

Just as Wang Chong walked past, there were countless embarrassments in the void, and in the eyes of countless envy and jealousy, Wang Chong’s body shape was in contact with the building light, and he did not encounter any obstacles. He went straight in. .

The light of the building is like a wave of water, wrapped from both sides, quickly drowning Wang Chong's body shape.

"This, how is this possible? He actually went in!"

A famous martial artist was stunned and could not say anything. For them, the light of the sky like a scorpion does not have any effect on Wang Chong, as if it does not exist.

"Well, this time the world's first wonderful work fell into his hands!"

Some sectarian disciples with a disdain have never concealed their hearts.

"Step aside!"

The electric light stone fire, a loud drink, full of suffocating air. I haven't waited for everyone to react, oh, the light flashed, and a figure flickered, and along the place where Wang Chong went in, he slammed into the past.

"boom!"

I only heard a loud noise, and the infinite waves of violent explosions came out. The shadows went faster and came back faster. The majestic power in the light slammed the figure out more than ten. Zhang Yuan.

"Old ancestors!"

"Not good! Go help!"

......

Before the passage, the disciples of the Five ancestors were in a mess, and countless people flew out, rushing up, and exhausted their efforts. Finally, before Xuan Yin's ancestors fell into the abyss, they pulled him back.

"Bastard! What the **** is going on?"

Xuan Yin's ancestors' hair is scattered, and the look is awkward.

In his life, he has never encountered such awkward situation. He also broke into the Great Luoxian Palace. In the same place, Wang Chong entered, but he was blocked, and even fell to the abyss. It is just that.

At this moment, Wang Chong did not know the movement behind him, nor did he know what kind of uproar he caused in his eyes. Wang Chong’s mind has been completely concentrated in front of him.

"It’s a weird feeling!"

Wang Chong looked around and muttered to himself. The golden light is extremely viscous and flows like a golden syrup at the fingertips. Wang Chong originally thought that he could enter the golden light after he entered the golden light, but the fact was completely different from what he imagined.

Not only that, but there is still a kind of strange feeling in Wang Chong’s heart.

The golden light looks like a thin layer, but even if the golden light is thicker, you should enter it. Now, Wang Chong not only did not enter the building light smoothly, even the magnificent Da Luo Xian Palace has been invisible, and it is completely chaotic.

"hiss!"

Wang Chong took a breath and quickly set his mind and walked forward. There are many dangers in the treasures of Da Luo, and from the words of the leader of the Da Luo woman, Wang Chong also did not get any useful information. Before the real exploration, Wang Chong did not dare to have the slightest intention.

Time passed slowly, Wang Chong walked all the way in Jinguang. I don't know how long it took, and the light flashed. Wang Chong walked over and finally realized his eyes.

However, when Wang Chong saw the situation in front of him, he suddenly stopped.

"How can it be?!"

Wang Chong looked at his eyes and muttered to himself, his eyes full of incredible. In front of him, it is not the magnificent Da Luo Xian Palace, but a white endless world.

There are raging white mists everywhere in the void, and these mists are floating, filled with every inch of void. Wang Chong bowed his head, a white stone at his feet, and then down, empty, is another endless abyss.