The Strongest Mythical Emperor

despair!

Qin Jun and the others landed in front of Black Burning City. Only when they stood in front of the city gate could they feel the majesty of Black Burning City. Looking up, they couldn't see the end.

"Who is coming! This is the forbidden area of ​​the Black Burning God Sect, no unauthorized entry is allowed!"

A believer on the city gate shouted in a deep voice, while more than a dozen bow-wielding believers appeared on both sides, ready to shoot the three of Qin Jun into sieves.

"We're looking for someone, but don't do anything."

Qin Jun raised his right hand above his head and smiled, while shaking his index finger. His frivolous behavior ignited the anger of the believers above the city gate, and they immediately fired arrows.

Lei Zhenzi waved the sharp arrow away with a wave of his hand, and then with a move of his right hand, a mysterious thunder swayed down and struck the believers before they had time to react, leaving no trace of their corpses.

At the same time, Yuan Hong came to the city gate and kicked it down, knocking it down.

Shocked the entire Black Burning City.

In this way, Qin Jun and the other three walked into Heiran City like a leisurely stroll. What caught their sight was an empty corridor, which was a hundred meters wide and fifty meters high. The two rows of stone pillars were two meters in diameter. Qin Jun couldn't help but have the illusion that he was being shrunk.

A monk from the Black Burning God Sect gathered around him, most of them coming through the wall, like ghosts.

"Who dares to break into my Black Burning City!"

A middle-aged monk shouted in a deep voice. He had strange black lines on his face and looked very ferocious.

The other monks stared at Qin Jun and the three of them eagerly, but no one dared to take action rashly.

If you dare to break into Black Burning City so unscrupulously, the other party will definitely have something to rely on.

"I want to find some people, they are down here!"

Qin Jun stamped his feet and laughed. At this time, the face tattoo monk's expression suddenly changed. He pointed at Qin Jun and trembled: "You... you are... Emperor Qin!"

As soon as he said this, the monks around him suddenly burst into an uproar, and then took a step back like a tide, all looking at him in horror.

Qin Jun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Why did these monks recognize him?

Just when the monk with the face pattern was about to speak, the ancient lamp suddenly appeared in front of him and slapped him away. The other monks quickly knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "See the leader!"

Leader?

Qin Jun couldn't help but look at the ancient lantern, but the ancient lantern had changed its body and he couldn't recognize it at all. Yuan Hong and Lei Zhenzi hadn't come out during the battle that day, so they naturally couldn't recognize the ancient lantern either.

"I wonder who Emperor Qin is looking for." Gu Deng asked knowingly. The hatred and fear in his heart made his hands sweat. Fortunately, he has lived for thousands of years and his ability to control emotions has long been perfect.

"The people of the Abyss Sect, the leader should know about my grudges with them." Qin Jun squinted his eyes and smiled. Judging from Gu Deng's attitude, he probably wouldn't intercept him.

It seems that the destruction of the Four Gods Sect is quite a deterrent effect.

Qin Jun proudly thought that if he knew that the person in front of him was the reinforcements invited by the Beigong Zu of the Nanzhuo Dynasty, he would probably not be proud anymore.

"Since he is the person Emperor Qin wants, I will take Emperor Qin down right now." Gu Deng said with a gentle smile, as if he and Lord Qin were friends, but he glanced at Yuan Hong and Lei Zhenzi involuntarily.

In this way, the group of people walked forward.

The surprisingly smooth operation made Qin Jun keep an eye on it. What if it was Gu Deng's conspiracy?

After walking about four hundred meters, Gu Deng led Qin Jun and the others to an oil lamp beside the wall. He winked, and the other monks of the Black Burning God Cult understood and then retreated.

The ancient lamp groped for a while on the wall, and suddenly a stone door opened.

"interesting."

Qin Jun chuckled, and Gu Deng just smiled politely, and a group of four people walked down the stairs behind the stone door.

The stairs turn from the spiral and are only one meter wide, very narrow.

When we reached the end, it was estimated to be seventy or eighty meters from the surface. Below was a square. Oil lamps scattered on the edge illuminated the entire space. Dozens of magicians wearing red scorpions and black robes were busy. Qin Jun's eyes were directly caught. He was attracted by the portal being built in the center of the square.

"that's it!"

Qin Jun's eyes were burning. If he could use this portal to go to the Abyss Gate headquarters, there would be hope of saving Little Candle Dragon.

Seeing Qin Jun and the other four people walking down, a middle-aged demon cultivator with a beard came over and said with a smile: "Ancient leader, what can I do?"

His eyes subconsciously looked at Qin Jun and the other three, but he didn't know Qin Jun, because the branch had been isolated from the world for a long time, and he didn't know about the major events happening in the door.

"Emperor Qin, you can do whatever you want, just don't destroy my city." Gu Deng ignored the bearded demon cultivator, but smiled at Qin Jun, and then disappeared from the place.

The face of the bearded Moxiu changed, and he naturally understood the meaning of Gu Deng's words. He looked at Qin Jun nervously and asked, "Who are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Hong appeared in front of him, kicked out, and with a bang, the bearded demon cultivator hit the wall dozens of meters away, shocking the other demon cultivators who turned to look at them.

"Who are you!"

"Be bold!"

"Ready to fight!"

Looking at the panicked but calm Abyss Sect demons, Qin Jun's eyes flashed with appreciation. Of course, this appreciation would not make him soft-hearted.

"Take us to the Abyss Gate headquarters, and I will spare your life!"

Qin Jun joked and said, unknowingly, he could already look down at the abyss gate, which felt really good.

Moreover, this transition time is very short, and it is estimated that Daji and others in the kingdom will not believe it.

"no!"

A demon cultivator immediately objected. As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious thunder struck him head-on, blasting him into a pile of ashes.

At the same time, in front of the stone gate, Gu Deng stood quietly waiting, with a ferocious look on his face.

"Control emotion."

The voice of the Dark Dream Demon Lord reached his ears, and he was so startled that he quickly turned around, just in time to see the Dark Dream Demon Lord standing behind him.

"You are crazy, they will find out!"

Gu Deng shouted, fearing that Lei Zhenzi and Yuan Hong would notice that he was talking to someone.

The Dark Dream Demon Lord sent a message and smiled: "Don't worry, as long as they don't stand in front of me, it's impossible for them to notice my existence."

She paused for a moment, then continued to transmit the message with deep meaning: "Remember the agreement between you and our Hades Palace. If your Black Burning God Religion wants to break out of the restrictions of the Holy Dynasty in the Southern Territory, you have to rely on us."

After saying that, the Dark Dream Demon Lord disappeared from where he was.

Gu Deng stood there with a gloomy expression. It was more of a threat than the agreement between Mingmeng Demon Lord and him.

"Hall of Hades..."

Gu Deng's scalp went numb when he thought of this name, and he was more scared than facing Qin Jun.

At the same time, fourteen Abyss Sect demon cultivators had died in the underground square, and the other demon cultivators looked at Qin Jun and the others in fear.

"Give you ten breaths, can you send us to the Abyss Gate headquarters!"

Qin Jun shouted in a deep voice: "My endurance is limited!"

As soon as these words came out, the remaining Abyss Sect Demonic Cultivators fell silent.

Whether to live with dignity or not is a difficult decision to make.