The Steward Demonic Emperor

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Demon King Butler!Like a golden boy and jade girl, slowly falling into the world, Meng Xiaofeng's mouth always wore a contemptuous smile.Chu Qingcheng was a little awkward, especially when he saw Zhuo Fan's startled eyes below, his head lowered and he dared not look.Two soft jade hands broke Meng Xiaofeng's iron claws, but they couldn't break them!

This smelly rascal!

With a gloomy and terrible complexion, Zhuo Fan hummed inwardly, and wanted to step forward and beat him, but was afraid that he could not be beaten.When I thought that there was still something to do, I put it down for the time being.

But this tone will come out sooner or later.

You wait for me, hum!

"Why, the two don't seem to be happy to see me here, hahaha..."

Finally, the two of them fell to the ground. Meng Xiaofeng couldn't help but laughed evilly. He glanced at Chu Qingcheng on the side and said: "I stayed in Danxia Sect for a few days and met the girl Qingcheng as soon as I saw it. , Do you have any comments?"

With a dreadful heart, the two bowed and bowed: "Don't dare!"

"Since there is no objection, let's talk about the situation now!"

The corner of his mouth curled up, Meng Xiaofeng glanced at the soaring white pillar, and said leisurely: "Devil Emperor, Gambling Emperor, who of you will explain to me, what are you doing here, and what is this?"

Asking knowingly!

He hummed inwardly, but they did not dare to show the slightest expression on their faces.After pondering a little, the Demon Emperor bowed and said, "Master Enlightenment Saint, I feel that if I offer a map, it is really hard to show my admiration for the holy mountain. So for the past six months, I have been thinking hard and finally solved it. I found the map of Minghai and found the entrance to the Minghai. Now I want to go in and explore, and be a pawn for all the sages!"

"Oh, you don't even have a map rubbing, can you decipher it? Devil Emperor, this son really has to write you a word of service!" Meng Xiaofeng sneered.

Not thinking about it, Zhao Cheng continued to worship: "Because of my sincere heart to the holy mountain, I always do not forget to do things for the holy mountain. This is also the blessing of all the saints. Otherwise, I only rely on me. The wit, how can there be such ability, ha ha ha..."

"It's a good flattery."

With a cold smile, Meng Xiaofeng said in contempt: "The former Devil Emperor Table is your master. Although I haven't seen him, I have heard that he is unsmiling, even if he ignores the holy masters. People, how can you teach an apprentice like you?"

With a flick of his face, Zhao Cheng's face was a little unnatural, but he quickly shook his head with a smile, and sighed: "That's why...he died. I want to live, so I never dare to disobey Lord Sage! "

My heart was embarrassed. Everyone was still laughing at Zhao Cheng's shamelessly just now, but after hearing this, no one could laugh.

Even Yanhuang didn't feel heavy in his heart.

The demon emperor who dared to shake the sky died, but the remaining demon emperor did not have the courage to become a submissive dog.And these people, why not so?

Perhaps they have changed a long time ago, only Zhuo Yifan who had not changed at the beginning will die.

Thinking of this, Yan Huang and Gambling Emperor couldn't help lowering their heads slightly, feeling a lot, and even feeling a little confused in their hearts.Zhuo Fan squinted his eyes slightly and exhaled a long suffocating breath.

When he returned to the sanctuary this time, he was most worried about being discovered by the Emperor, and his most important purpose was to find the whereabouts of Qingcheng.But maybe these are not the reasons why he really came back.

There is a providence in Mingming, his return this time may be to complete what Zhuo Yifan didn't complete.

"Seeing you are so obedient, my son will believe you for the time being!"

As if looking at him like a watch dog, Meng Xiaofeng couldn't help but laughed evilly, then came to the beam of light and asked, "Is this the entrance to the sea of ​​darkness? How do I get in?"

After pondering a little, the Demon Sovereign bowed and replied: "We don't know, we are studying, and you are here!"

"Really, what results did the research show?"

Glancing at each other, both of them shook their heads. The King of Gambling glanced at the beam of light and suggested: "Maybe this entrance is a teleportation formation. As long as you enter the beam of light, you can reach the sea of ​​darkness!"

"Oh, in that case, you go and try to bet the king?"

"I?"

"Yes, it's you!"

"No, saint, it's better to let one hand try this kind of thing, in case something happens..."

"I'll let you go, dare you?" Glancing at him, Meng Xiaofeng shouted: "Apart from me, the Eight Sovereigns are the strongest. If you are all right inside, I can rest assured. If something happens to you, I will have to consider it!"

His grandma has a leg, and he uses Lao Tzu as an experiment. He really treats us like dogs!

He whispered in his heart, the gambling emperor looked irritated, but there was no way.There may be no problem for him to go to that beam of light, but if he doesn't go, it is estimated that there is only a dead end.

Finally think about it, let's go!

With a helpless sigh, the gambling emperor held the dazzling light all the way forward, but before entering the beam of light, he hesitated for a while before gritting his teeth and rushing in.

Suddenly, every white light wrapped him up, the gambling emperor closed his eyes tightly and felt it, nothing happened.When he opened his eyes and looked around, he was still in place, and there was no sign of teleportation away.

Huh, what is going on?

With doubts in his eyes, Meng Xiaofeng yelled: "The King of Gambling, what do you find in it, do you find a passage?"

"No, it looks almost the same outside, but it feels a bit stiff!"

Slowly shook his head, the gambling emperor looked confused, but soon frowned, moved his hands and feet, and made a click sound like a crack, but it was a bit strange.

However, without waiting for him to check it out, with a scream, a gray light fell from the star in the sky, straight down the beam of light, and hit him.

Titicaca...

Suddenly, something terrible happened. The gambling emperor's dark blue silk was slowly turning white and wilting, and his chubby and smooth skin gradually dried up, and wrinkles crawled onto his cheeks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Unconsciously surprised, the gambling emperor understood that it was wrong, and hurriedly raised his leg to run.But with a sound of Kara, he just moved, and his whole body was shattered with a rumbling, turning into dusty powder.Even his costume was turned into a pile of debris in a blink of an eye, flying in the wind, like something that had rotted for a thousand years in an instant.

hiss!

Unable to stop taking a breath, everyone was shocked. Even Meng Xiaofeng was born in a sacred mountain, and he had never seen such a terrible scene.

How can anyone die in such a short period of time?It was just a moment of seeing him with my own eyes. Ten thousand years have passed.

Gurgle!

For a while, everyone couldn't help but swallowed and saliva, and the cold sweat had wet their backs.Meng Xiaofeng couldn't stop shaking, then stared at Zhao Cheng fiercely, and asked: "Devil Emperor, what is going on, are you sure this is the entrance to Minghai?"

"Master Saint, this is indeed the entrance to the sea of ​​darkness. But how to get in is probably a test!"

With a bitter expression, Zhao Cheng hurriedly looked at Zhuo Fan and said anxiously: "Steward Zhuo, what is going on? Why does the entrance turn people into a pile of scraps!"

With a deep frown, Zhuo Fan looked down and thought, his face was serious and silent.

Shuang'er on the side suddenly lit up, pointing to the stars in the sky and said: "It's the Death Star. Anyone who wants to use this entrance to enter the Underworld, this Death Star will drop a lot of death energy and take its life instantly. Excessive life, deep into the bone marrow, that's why he has been dead for thousands of years, his body is turned to ashes!"

"What, this entrance is still set up like this?"

Unconsciously, Meng Xiaofeng nodded his head clearly and exhaled air-conditioning: "As expected of the Emperor Underworld Dojo, it really is not a realm that ordinary people can enter!"

With that said, Meng Xiaofeng's hand flashed a light, and he took out the original map, looked at the poem on it, and said every word: "The endless road to the underworld and the hell, dedicated to the exiles of ghosts, wherever you can set foot on me The earth generation, the mortal eyes will perish forever. This is clearly a warning, no one can set foot in the dojo of the Emperor Underworld, otherwise there will only be death. It seems that even if the entrance to the underworld is unlocked, it will not help. This is simply a dead end, we If you can't get in at all, forget it!"

Sighing and shaking his head, Meng Xiaofeng sighed and looked at the beam of light, a little bit unwilling, but more jealous.

When the others saw it, they couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing, their hearts falling lonely.

Although the inheritance of Emperor Ming is full of temptations, his life is more important.Even if his life is gone, where is the inheritance?No matter if you don't go to this sea of ​​heaven!

"and many more!"

However, at this moment, Zhuo Fan suddenly yelled, his eyes flashing with sparkling light: "Maybe, I can get in!"

"What, do you have?" Taking a deep look at him, Meng Xiaofeng couldn't help but sneered: "This sea of ​​Ming will die if even the eight emperors are touched. The masters of the dignified sacred ranks dare not enter. You are a bone forging realm. How can you have this qualification? Find death, hum!"

With a faint smile, Zhuo Fan didn't comment: "The Emperor Ming is the ancient emperor. How can anyone enter his dojo? Only by his orders can he gain a glimpse of the heavens and enter the room!"

"According to his orders? What did he order?" Meng Xiaofeng was stunned when he heard this, and everyone else looked at him with doubts.

With a grin, Zhuo Fan pointed to the map in his hand and said, "Didn't you just say it, it's written on it!"

"This is clearly a warning, not to let outsiders enter!"

"A true warrior, dare to face the bleak life, dare to face the dripping blood. You see this little poem as a warning, but what I see is an invitation!"

The corner of his mouth swept across a faint arc, and Zhuo Fan faintly said: "The Emperor Ming... has already told us how to get in!"

what?

Unconsciously, everyone looked at Zhuo Fan, unbelievable.

There is no way to write this poem, we read less, don’t lie to us...