The Human Emperor

The spider silk of the phantom poisonous spider is so sharp and so resilient that even the sword cannot be damaged.

Previous black-clothed men, one who can emit a fiery and hegemonic flame, burn these silver and white spider silks, but the sectarian warriors here have no such bizarre martial arts.

On the other hand, seeing the phantom poisonous spider, the divine colour of the Vanguard ancestors was also cautious, adding a slightly more concentrated taste.

“This woman! ”

Xuanyin's ancient ancestors were secretly annoyed, but they also knew that although the Daro people were badly killed and injured in the hands of the black men, which weakened many, they could not easily pinch them.

Needless to say, just by virtue of the underground organ trap they possess, there are also monsters. If the Five Journalists want to do something, they have to think twice and be cautious.

On the other side, Xie Guangting saw the scene while frowning. Apparently, he actually had the same idea in his mind.

“Forget it, let him go this time! ”

At this time, a voice rang from his ear, Xie Guangting suddenly turned around to look at the familiar, shouldered together for more than 10 years, and the eyes clearly revealed a strange divine color.

“Don't you see? No one has access to the Grand Lo Immortal Palace but that Wang Chong. Everything here was actually set up for him. ”

Song Yuan looked ahead and didn't look back.

Xie Guangting did not speak, but frowned slightly, looking thoughtful.

But the next moment, his eyes swept past the Great Lo Immortal Sword in Wang's hand, and the Great Lo's leader behind Wang's stroke, Xie Guangting Ting's heart moved and quickly understood what.

“If it weren't for him, none of us would have been able to beat the black-clothed men, treat them as if they were alone, and… even if we wanted to rob them, we wouldn't be opponents. ”

Song Yuanyi carried both hands and said softly.

Neither Wang Chong nor the evil old Emperor are ordinary fighters. Though Wang Chong's strength seems to be draining, as long as he retains half of his previous strength, I'm afraid few people present are his opponents. Really turning your face upside down can only be harmful to the Alliance for Correctness.

“Bastard! What's the matter with this? ”

“The gate is evil, the Great Lo Immortal Palace is close to sight, no one can break in! ”

In the distance, the crowd flourished and so many warriors from both sides could not enter the Grand Rose Immortal Palace, even if they did their utmost.

“Master, go. ”

At this point, the Great Leader suddenly said:

“We are told that only those who possess the Great Lo Immortal Sword can enter the Great Lo Immortal Palace. There, the Young Lord will have the true inheritance of all of us. ”

The Great Leader looked at Wang Chong with great respect.

“True inheritance? ”

Wang Chongqing eyebrows picked and immediately acutely perceived the five words, his eyes revealed the divine colour of the inquiry.

“I don't know, the value of all of us here is for this moment! ”

The Big Lady of Los Angeles sighed and couldn't help but look at the Big Los Angeles sword again. Even though he has witnessed the whole process of defeating Tiger Fairy with this Da Luo Immortal Sword, every time he looks at this Da Luo Immortal Sword and the next Wang Zhong, the Da Luo female leader has a feeling in her dreams.

“Unexpectedly, we really waited for that man, and perhaps the fate of all of us in the Great Band would change with his presence. ”

The Big Lady muttered to herself in her heart, and even after exerting maximum restraint, her fingertips could not help but tremble slightly. Not the Daloh, it is impossible to imagine the succession of their generations of former servants, even far from the dust and secularity, but only to guard the sword.

On the other side, Wang Chung felt something from the tone of the speech of the leader of Dalo. His eyes changed and instantly flashed through countless thoughts, but soon, Wang Chung's heart slowly calmed down.

Da, Wang punched with Da Luo Xian sword in his hand and walked forward in his footsteps. Such a small action immediately attracted the attention of all, Xuanyin Old Ancestor, Song Yuanyi, and other sectarian fighters.

“This boy...”

Seeing Wang Chung, Xuanyin Ancestor couldn't help but beat his eyebrows. He looked fearless, but when he saw Wang Chung deep in his pupils, he couldn't help but reveal a slight unusual divine color.

Wang Chong's strength has reached the frightening level. Xuanyin Old Ancestor only dared to say on his lips that he really wanted to tear off his face on the spot. Xuanyin Old Ancestor did not have the courage.

There was silence around him, the crows were silent, and Wang strode forward slowly. Everywhere he went, a famous sectarian master retreated away and gave Wang a path.

Wang Chong didn't say much, but in a moment, along the green stone bridge and two shaky chains, he arrived in front of the Grand Rose Immortal Palace.

Less than three feet in front of Wang Chong, is the Grand Roseanne Palace, for which all sectarian martial artists aspire. The golden building is lit with mysterious runes flowing through it.

Everything seemed silent and unusually calm, and Wang Zheng could clearly feel the pounding and furious power of such calm, as well as a hidden but extremely powerful restraining force.

Undoubtedly, this is another powerful ancient force that has been lost.

But Wang Chong's eyes stopped on the light for a moment and looked inside. The ancient Grand Lo Immortal Palace, vibrant, not like a human building, but like a heavenly Qiong building.

Had it not been for my own eyes, it would have been difficult to imagine the Spring and Autumn Warring States era more than a thousand years ago, there would have been such a magnificent and incredible architecture, and after a thousand years of wind frost, it would have remained so intact and standing.

Thinking of the millennium before, this palace of the Great Rose has been suspended at endless heights above the abyss, and that feeling has become ever more mysterious.

“Incredible! ”

Wang Zheng suddenly sighed.

In the long rivers of history, we do not know how many civilizations have been hidden or how many glows and glows have been lost. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, who knew it was buried in the 16,700 metres deep underground?

“Don't know what kind of secrets are buried in it? ”

Wang Zheng secretly said in his heart.

“Psst!”

In contemplation, suddenly a sword roared, Wang stroked in his heart, lowered his head, only to see that Da Luo Xianjian sword in his hand seemed to feel some familiar aura, actually excited slightly trembled.

Wang Zhuang shook up, then understood what. Da, Wang strode forward and walked straight ahead with Da Luo Xian Sword in his hand.

“Buzz!”

Just as Wang rushed past the moment, the void suddenly scattered countless ripples. In the countless envious and jealous eyes, Wang Chung's body came into contact with the light, but he didn't encounter any obstruction, and walked straight in.

The light came as a wave of water, wrapped from both sides, and quickly drowned Wang Chung's figure.

“How is this possible? He actually went in! ”

A famous sectarian martial artist is stunned and unable to speak. For them, the light of the sky did not have any effect on Wang Chong, as if it did not exist.

“Shit, the number one wonder in the world has fallen into his hands! ”

Some well-behaved sectarian disciples do not conceal jealousy in their hearts.

“Out of the way! ”

The electric lightning stone fire room, a loud drink, filled with air rush. Haven't waited for the crowd to react, buzzed, the light flashed, a shadow of evil rolled over, along the place where the king rushed in, slammed past.

“Boom!”

Hearing only one shocking loud noise, infinite air waves burst, the shadow went faster, came back faster, a pound of power in the building light, violently hit the figure more than a dozen long distance.

“Old Ancestor! ”

“No! Go help! ”

……

Before the passage, the disciples of the five ancestors' alliance were in turmoil, countless people flew out, seven hands and eight feet rushed up, exhausted the strength of nine bulls and two tigers, and finally pulled him back before Xuanyin ancestors fell into the abyss.

“Bastard! What the hell is going on here? ”

Xuanyin Old Ancestor's hair is scattered and his face is full of wolves.

In his entire life, he had never encountered such a lurking situation. He had also broken into the Grand Lo Immortal Palace. In the same place, Wang rushed in, but he was blocked, and even almost fell into the abyss, which was simply unjustifiable.

At this moment, Wang Zheng did not know what was going on behind him, nor what kind of dramatic wave his actions caused in the eyes of the people. Wang Chong's heart is now completely concentrated in front of him.

“What a strange feeling! ”

Wang Chung looked around and muttered to himself. Those golden lights are extremely viscous, flowing like golden slurry at your fingertips. Wang Chong thought he would soon be able to enter the golden building light, but the facts are completely different from what he imagined.

More than that, Wang has an unspeakable strange feeling in his heart.

The golden light looks thin, but even if the golden light is thicker, it should go inside itself. And now, not only did Wang Chong not get into the light, he couldn't even see the golden and glorious Grand Rao Immortal Palace, and there was total chaos in front of him.

“Shh!”

Wang Chung took a slight breath and quickly settled his mind and walked forward. The treasures of Dalo are very dangerous, and from the words of Dalo's chief, Wang Chong does not get any useful information. Wang Chong dares not take any care of himself until he truly finds out.

Time slowly passed, Wang Zhuang walked all the way in the golden light, not knowing how long later, the light flashed, Wang Zhuang rushed past, and his eyes were finally perfectly happy.

But when Wang Chung saw what was happening in front of him, he suddenly stopped.

“How is this possible?! ”

Wang Chung looked at himself muttering in front of him, his eyes full of wonder. Before him was not the imaginary Grand Rose Immortal Palace, but an endless white place.

The void is filled with raging white fog that floats and fills every inch of the void. Wang punched his head down, a white stone underneath his feet, and then down, empty, is another endless abyss.