Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> King of the world

Chapter 517

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    Jiuyou has existed since the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth, and it is the source of demons, evil gods and ghosts in the world. There are many powerful natural gods, such as the devil emperor, the heavenly killer Taoist, and this Huangquan.

    Although he has not been able to compare with the most famous people in Jiuyou, he is still a great power. He has always been the symbol of the cardinal of life and death, and he is by no means comparable to the current dharma body!

    Could it be that Bomi Kingdom really wanted to dig through Jiuyou and let the "Yellow Spring" come to the world, which caused a catastrophe?

    Or did Emperor Zhenwu seal the "Yellow Spring" in Wuyou Valley?

    Meng Qi was full of thoughts, feeling suffocated, took a light breath, and told himself that in ancient times, more than a million years ago, even if the "Yellow Spring" was really sealed in Wuyou Valley, he would have already exhausted his lifespan and died.  It's the third step in the chain of missions, it's impossible to face something like Da Neng directly!

    "Underworld" Suo Ming Yasha frowned slightly.

    Meng Qi understood that he was wondering why the leader of his own organization was nicknamed "Underworld Emperor", so he pretended not to hear and looked around.

    This hall only has access corridors and carved murals, it seems that this is the end, and it is impossible to move on.

    Jia Zhen, the "worldly demon" who had been seldom speaking, suddenly walked in front of the "face of the underworld emperor", knelt down on the ground, and solemnly kowtowed.

    Silently, an entrance opened between him and the center of the Hades mural, and a damp air emerged and slanted downward.

    "Old Jia" Suoming Yasha gasped. Does he know how to open the entrance?

    Jia Zhen is dressed as a scribe, and the old god is there: "Jia once encountered something similar to worshiping evil gods, and he understands that if he can't find a clue, he can kowtow in front of the statue or mural to express his sincerity."

    "So that's how it is." Suoming Yasha listened to what he said made sense, and his doubts disappeared on the surface.

    As far as he is concerned, no matter whether Jia Zhen is telling the truth or a lie, and what his plans are, with the Emperor of the Underworld quietly following him, he can stand on the sidelines, and he may be able to unlock the secrets and gain more.

    The five of them walked along the entrance without saying a word.

    This corridor has been winding and circling downwards, going deep into the ground. It is getting more and more cold and damp, and the sound of running water can be faintly heard in the ear.

    I don't know how long I walked, the front became open, a square was paved with gray stone bricks, and there was a dark and deep cave in the distance within sight, with a circle of flowers growing on the side, seven petals like orchids, stamens  bright red.

    "Worriless flower!" Suo Ming Yasha couldn't hide his joy.

    You can see the worry-free flowers near the entrance, which means that this is indeed the gate of life!

    If you are a person with little experience in the rivers and lakes, this time has already passed and you are the first to get started, but Suoming Yasha is well-informed and has a deep city, so he still moves forward step by step, beware of possible ghosts and companions with ulterior motives.

    Meng Qi was in the middle of the team, followed Suo Ming Yasha to the gray square, and counted silently:

    "One step, two steps"

    If the records in the ancient books are correct, even if the square is remodeled outside the gate of life, as long as the positive and negative five-element trapped god array is not broken, and the status symbol of Wuyou Valley is not held, then every three steps away, there will be a  The appearance of the phantom array, combined with the strong guards here, can effectively resist the enemy and delay the arrival of reinforcements in the valley.

    But now the pros and cons are reversed, and the phantom array may have some changes!

    "Three steps!" Meng Qi had just finished counting silently, when a mist rose around him, his sight was less than a meter away, his senses were blocked, and he seemed to be rejected and abandoned by the world.

    Meng Qi restrained his breath, looked around, recalled the position just now, and suddenly took a step obliquely.

    After taking this step, the scene in front of him rose and changed sharply, the fog became thinner, and a figure was looming in front of him, holding a Gengjin long sword, gray hair, shrinking, and vigilant all around. It was Yang Zhenchan, the "Eight Desolation Demon Sword".

    Finally waiting for the opportunity to make a move, Meng Qi held his breath, put his sword in his left hand, and grasped the hilt of Tianzhishang with his right.

    At this moment, Meng Qi still treats Yang Zhenchan as if he was at his peak, and the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength!

    The orifice is opened, but the dharma is not visible, and it is all running inside. The golden crow, the sun, the stars and the chaotic hole shrink rapidly and converge into the heavens. The heavens move forward and gradually become chaotic.

    Meng Qi's impression became gloomy and dark, and his aura was unknown. Immediately, a layer of ordinary aura floated on his surface, which was no different from usual, concealing the abnormality.

    Looking at Yang Zhenchan who was on guard and never letting go, Meng Qi didn't find a chance to make a move, so he deliberately took a step forward.

    ? Yang Zhenchan held the long sword, looked around and listened to all directions, his spiritual sense enveloped the surroundings, and did not give any chance to the external ghosts and possible inner ghosts.

    Suddenly, he heard crisp footsteps, and when he looked back, his vigilance reached the highest point.In the mist.

    After a cup of tea, the formation will work naturally, and the fog will disappear.

    Suoming Yasha looked at the people whose distance had increased significantly, and was about to speak when he suddenly smelled a rotten stench. Looking farther, he found Yang Zhenchan's bones, and recognized his identity from the rotten wood-like sword.

    "You killed him!" Suoming Yasha pointed at Meng Qi, his aura rising, as if he would launch an attack at any time. The Demon King of Poisonous Hands and Jia Zhen, the Hunshitian Demon, were also full of vigilance and ready to attack.

    Meng Qi curled his lips and said with a sneer, "Why do you say it's a certain one? A certain one thinks it's you!"

    He looked annoyed that he had been wronged.

    Suoming Yasha narrowed his eyes, and his voice seemed to have whirlpools: "Before you deliberately named Yang Zhenchan, it wasn't you who did it, who could it be?"

    "A certain just happened to hear that he was meeting you." Meng Qi pointed to the vest and clothes that he deliberately restored to his original miserable state, "Then who attacked a certain?"

    The wound Meng Qi was attacked was on his vest. Even though he could change the bones and reverse his hands, the places where he exerted force were different, and the palm prints were also different, which could be clearly distinguished.

    Could it be that he tore off his hand, mounted it on the wall, and hit it with his vest?

    Remembering this, Suo Ming Yasha slowly lost his hostility, and looked at the Poison Hand Demon Lord and Jia Zhen with cold eyes.

    Jia Zhen smoothed things over and said: "It's not necessarily our internal strife, there may be some invisible monster hidden in the tunnel that can make the secret and subjugate the country."

    Suoming Yasha nodded, becoming more alert.

    Seeing that their doubts faded away and they didn't attack him, Meng Qi thought with a sense of accomplishment, it feels good to be a "villain"

    After walking three more steps in front of the gate of life, several people fell into the mist again.

    Having his own precedent of attacking Yang Zhenchan, Meng Qi became more alert and deliberately changed his position.

    The mist rolled over and disappeared after a cup of tea. Meng Qi saw Suo Ming Yasha.

    Just as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly froze, because there was a corpse lying on the ground, the corpse was torn into two pieces, and the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were all on the ground.

    "It's him!" Meng Qi was quite shocked.

    What surprised him was not the horror of the corpse, but that the dead person was the one he thought would never happen.

    Demon King of Poisonous Hands!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report