The Human Emperor

The surrounding needles were smelly, the atmosphere was extremely tense, and the breath of death was intense to the extreme.

The nearby two generations of living dead, like a “Sword of Damocles”, hanging high above the heads of the people, could be wiped down at any moment, pushing them into an infinite abyss.

Above the dandelion, around the throne, the atmosphere maintained a delicate balance, no one moved for a moment. Two generations motionless, the fox looked at the crowd suspiciously, but there was no further movement. Nevertheless, people dared not to be careless.

“Let's go! ”

The Evil Emperor's old man promptly urged.

Standing here, like a burning fire, is too dangerous. It is imperative that we get out of here as quickly as possible and enter that corridor. Village chief Wuzhu first acted, then left Ancestor and Wang Chong alone, everything was just like before, only the "three generations of living dead” who had been looking in the front, but at this time stayed at the end in case of possible attacks by the second generation.

Everyone cooperates with the tacit, careful movement, a safe passage. The whole process was unsafe, and the second generation had nothing special to do except look at as the crowd moved.

But when loneliness moves halfway from its ancestors, something unexpected happens to everyone.

“Bong Lung Lung Lung! ”

Without the slightest sign, all of a sudden, the earth swayed, and the entire vast palace, along with the entire metal vein beneath its feet, trembled violently, as if an invisible hand was shaking the entire vein.

More than that, while the earth swayed, everyone heard a giant, deafening sound in their ears.

“It's Big Lot! ”

Wang punched in his heart and his mind flashed through a single thought.

Wang Chong is not unfamiliar with this massive vibration and clicking of the machine. He heard it at least three times before in the underground dark river. It appears that the Dahlos are again using the vast organs of the mineral vein against black-clothed people.

Wang Chung didn't feel much when he was underground in the dark river. But at this time, Wang suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart.

“Bad! Careful! ”

Suddenly, a shout rang in Wang's mind.

“There's a falling rock! ”

Boom boom, just at this moment, a fierce blast came from the top of the head. Several people looked up and saw that the top of the palace seemed to be shaken and a piece of ore was falling in the direction of everyone. And the four of them were above the dandelion, more than forty large and small ore pieces, with distinct corners, rolling over, also smashing the past in the direction of the crowd.

And one of them was more than two meters in diameter, bigger than the human being, looked at at at least six or seven kilograms, suddenly collapsed from the top of the cave, wrapped around a dozen other rocks, rolled all the way, walked towards half the loneliness of the ancestors smashed down, and Wang Chong and the evil emperor were also in the wave.

In a moment, everyone changed their face.

The plan failed to keep pace with the change, a scene that no one had expected.

“Boom!”

The electric lightning stone fire room, almost instinctive, lonely from the ancestors raised one hand, to throw towards the rock over the head. If such a heavy rock does not use its power, even the martial arts will surely die. But he didn't wait for his hand, boom, golden glow, one arm suddenly raised, shattering the overhead falling rock.

Wang Chong controlled three generations of dead people, and at this time, he made a move!

Instead of leaving your ancestors alone, let three generations do it.

“Go...”

After Wang flushed, the lips of the wicked old Emperor trembled, seemed to want to say something, but it was too late.

“Boom!”

Almost at the same time that the rocks were smashed, the mountains vibrated, an astonishing, never-experienced atmosphere, spraying out in a glowing atmosphere, like sunshine radiating the entire void. This breath is filled with tremendous pressure, as soon as it emerges, it instantly fills every corner of the entire palace.

Wounded village chief, lonely ancestors, Wang Chong, and the evil emperor, the four men were stiff, the blood on their faces instantly faded clean.

The four people's biggest fears finally happened. Suddenly, the pulse of the mine vibrated, the rockfall on the top of the cave, and three generations of hands finally struck the two generations standing next to the White Jade Throne to live and die.

Clicking, a flickering sound of bone spinning into the ears, just in the eyes of everyone, the nearby second generation of living dead people turned steeply, a pair of previously dim eyes, the light blazing, emitting a bright glow of snow, staring dead at Wang Zhong and others opposite.

More than that, the second-generation all-body vest, the golden light on its body, originally only a few feet of golden flame, was instantly exposed to several lengths of distance, even the void was distorted, and the second-generation figure of invisibility in it slowly blurred.

The breath erupted on him, and instantly surpassed the three generations of living dead around him, entering the microland directly. Boom, in a floody vibration, the iconic “Thirty-three Days" of Daluo Immortal Gong instantly appeared behind the second generation.

However, unlike the third generation, the “33 days" behind the second generation are much bigger, and the top of the palace is not directly at the top of the ground, making it completely impossible to see how heavy his “33 days” are.

And while “thirty-three days" appeared, in a series of golden iron sounds, the golden light around the second generation changed, countless golden compasses, such as steel like iron, sprayed out in succession, the wink turned into a steel-like compass fortress, completely comparing the next three generations.

It's also a golden compass, three generations just makes people feel sophisticated and gorgeous, while two generations..., it's actually solidified into a disengaged form, it looks like copper cast iron, real steel build. That alone makes two generations much stronger than three.

Silent!

Incredible silence!

At this moment, everyone feels a strong sense of danger.

“This is trouble! ”

Wang punched his eyelids and the rocks fell at the top of the palace, but nobody cared anymore. Suddenly, by moving quietly, two generations have become the most dangerous. That horrible pressure, it blows my mind, my scalp is numb, even my breathing is stagnating.

The plan still fails to keep pace with changes and suddenly falls, putting everyone in danger.

The opposite aura, like the divine generation, also left the throne at this time, bang, step out fiercely, towards the people.

That simple step seemed like a million juns, shaking the entire hall.

And just as he was moving forward, he had a wrist, the top of the palace, an area collapsed, an astonishing dragon bark, a four-foot or so, the tattoo with obvious Sihan-style ancient sword, suddenly fell down. When the sword fell halfway down, the speed suddenly surged, like lightning through the golden light, caught in the palm of a second generation of living dead people.

“The weapon he used! ”

Wang punched the light flashed in his mind and immediately understood what.

The “thirty-three days” that emerge behind the legacies of the Great Los Immortals can be transformed into weapons.

Three generations of "33 days" can be transformed into a powerful golden trident, but the two generations in front of them did not use the “33 days” behind them, but instead used a sword about four feet long.

Nevertheless, the sense of urgency in Wang's heart has not been reduced, but rather the moment when the sword appears, it has reached its extreme point.

Instead of using the next 33 days, the second generation used a four-foot sword, which can only illustrate that he has a very special cultivation on the sword path, which is even more terrifying than the changing weapon power of 33 days.

The second generation of the living and dead sacrificed a long sword, which was a sign of preparing to strike. One moment, Wang was nervous in his heart.

Wang Chong's internal Qi spins, and the whole person is ready to take action as if it were an enemy.

However, with the four of us now fixing, plus a third generation, I'm afraid we're not rivals of the second generation.

Above the dandelion, the sword pulls out the crossbow, the atmosphere is tight.

The three wounded village chiefs, the lonely ancestors and the evil emperor were tight, like a tight bowstring, ready to engage in battle.

“Bang!”

Another loud noise came, after summoning the sword he had used before, the second generation did not hesitate, but stepped out and walked toward the crowd.

And after he held the sword, the aura of the second generation became more powerful and terrifying than before.

At this moment, the king who remains in the original place is the first to take the brunt, the first to face the pressure of two generations of living dead people, the distance between the two, at this time less than three feet. Ho's golden light overwhelmed, squeezing the crowd like a tide.

The only thing Wang Chong can do at this moment is to control the three generations, extend the big gas in the body to the limit, and exclude the power of the three generations as much as possible.

- Once the two generations of Da Luo Qi cover the three, the breath of the three will undoubtedly be completely exposed to the perception of the second generation.

“Ready to go! I'm afraid this war is inevitable! ”

Lonely ancestors bite their teeth. His consciousness fluctuated almost simultaneously in the minds of the three.

One or three generations can beat several of them to nothing against each other. The loneliness of the ancestors is no longer imaginable. The present generation is a long time away, and the strength is even more terrifying. How powerful will it be when it strikes! But by this time, there is no way out.

“Wait a minute! Now is not the time! ”

And almost simultaneously, the evil old man said. His eyes stared ahead and his expression was unprecedented.

“The second generation, if they perceive us, has done it now. Obviously, he's not sure yet, just what he feels. Not until the last minute. Never! ”

Hearing the words of the evil emperor old man, the ground palace calmed down again.