Undead Emperor

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Chapter two thousand four hundred and forty nine

Bear, with great power, belongs to the top flow among the monsters.

But in the face of Su Zhen's "Bodhi Elephant" gap, it was too terrifying. He stretched out his hands to block the two giant bears. The visual shock was like a car with a mantis arm.

But a weird scene happened.

The two giant bears bumped into his palms. They even stopped and could n’t move forward. As Su Zhen ’s palm exploded, the head of the black bear exploded directly, and the brain blood was mixed with blood. It was like a swamp was smashed from the air, crackling. Splashed all over.

The black bear's body also fell to the ground.

Look at the brown bear again. Its skull splits, its brain swells out and is contaminated with hair. It makes a painful howl, heart-breaking and tragic, and the five troops are approaching to hear the sound, and its startled face is white.

what's the situation?

Did Governor Xiong Qingtian have something wrong? As soon as this idea rose, I saw the body of the black bear fall to the ground and smashed heavily on the top of the mountain. The original messy mountain top hit a deep hole.

The governor's mount is dead.

"The governor is in trouble, hurry!" Hou Jun's eyes were about to break up, speeding up, and the other four armies were busy keeping up.

...

"Oh, stop me from dying?" Su Zhen was extraordinary, capable of crushing ancient beasts, and carrying few of his attacks at close range. Even if it wasn't even the Brahma Saint Lama, this bear spirit didn't die?

"The skin is thick and thick," Su Zhen snorted coldly.

Can it carry pure power and mental attack? He planted part of the demon ghost spirit suppressed from the tomb of the devil, along the cracked skull, these things were suppressed in his mind, ready to cooperate with the prototype of the avenue left in the Palace of Light, and merged into the second avenue, it has not been time yet use. This group of ghosts are the remnants of the ancient evil gods, the remnants of which are refined, and the destructive power is amazing. If Su Zhen had the five dragons painted halberd and the undead great martial will, it could not be suppressed.

Xiong Qingtian has nothing, much less an opponent.

really.

The intrusion of the ghost caused Xiong Qingtian great pain, howling with his head, the huge body fell to the top of the mountain, and the pit was bigger than the black bear.

"Ah, this is ... Ao ... Ah, what?"

"Do not touch me!"

"Ao ... Get out, get out for me ..." Xiong Qingtian's wailing accompanied by a blurred voice resounding from the top of the mountain, all the five troops who have arrived nearby have heard it, and the attacking patrol chief , The offensive has obviously slowed down, staring at the tormented brown bear below, with fear in his eyes.

He was afraid.

Can't figure out what kind of attack can make a Daozang Peak Xiong Jing so unbearable?

"Demon ... Evil God ... Ao ... You are, yes, the Elder ... Ah! You are the ancient Evil God ......... Finally ... Ah! Ao ..." Xiong Qingtian's voice is intermittent, screaming and trying to organize Fortunately, the words were heard clearly.

what?

Is the mysterious Daozang an elder evil spirit? No wonder, no wonder! His origin is mysterious, cruel and cruel, and he is cruel to do things, and he continues to destroy the ladder. It turned out that the ancient evil spirits became the essence.

This makes sense.

At that time, the emperor Dagan cracked the land and supported the establishment of the Yanluo dynasty. It was completed on the corpses of countless evil gods. In the eyes of the evil gods, the king Yan Luo was a gang with the emperor Dagan. Trouble makes sense.

Su Zhen never thought about Xiong Qingtian's remarks, actually provided him with a cover-up of identity?

Okay.

This will allow Hong Longhe to track down and provide a blind eye method, which will take more time.

Seeing the five armies and the city cruisers coming up around, Su Zhen understood that he might even be able to feel a few tyrannical breaths from the direction of the palace.

It's time to retire.

Su Zhen turned his head to look at the white tiger that had stopped completely on the way of the attack. The corner of his mouth teased and said: "You are a tiger tiger. You don't even have this guts? In my eyes, you are all chickens and dogs, a group of horns. The waste that came out of it is also a vain attempt to sacrifice the heavens? This seat is going now. Who dares to block my way and kill without amnesty! "

Talk about it, turn around and escape.

The white tiger watched and left without seeing it. He didn't dare to move. The belated Five Army and City Patrol quickly surrounded the mountain top, and the later army came to the ground to surround Xiong Qingtian.

After a moment.

A Dao-Tibee from the Houjun came early and spit out a few words with an unsightly look: "The Governor is dead."

Xiong Qingtian was tortured to death by the ghost!

...

Two days later.

Yan Luocheng's buzzing, grass and trees are all soldiers, the five armies of the Dudu Mansion, the city patrol, including the Shuntian Mansion, all participated in the martial law, and the demon in the most prosperous and bustling streets are much less.

In an inn.

Su Zhen used the identity of a beheaded demon to open a room, and Fox Fairy served around, he looked at the spoils two days ago ... This battle, the results were remarkable, the harvest was rich, and I did n’t see it for two days. Familiarization is complete.

"I have more to do in terms of cultivation. First, I must see through the ray of knowledge of the Amor from destroying the priest, and then practice" Fantao Seal Arms ". This process requires the cultivation of those heaven-level qigong and the magical powers that are captured. All are integrated into it. Secondly, the enlightenment group magic, if you practice fast enough, you can even go to the long river of fate and directly integrate the second avenue. There are also "Thirteen Boxings of the True Sect" and "The Archaic True Body (Middle Volume)" You have to practice. "After Su Zhen advanced to Daozang, there was a small fault in the combat skills, which seemed a bit poor.

of course.

This is relative to Yuan Yingshi's own, compared with other Daozang, even the peak of Xiong Qingtian is far beyond much.

Now this series of gains is enough to make up for the shortcomings.

"But it is imperative to talk to Yuan Dongdao first. This guy has been transformed by the Bodhi monk for two days, should it be almost the same?" Su Zhen sacrificed out of the Green Xuanjian Pavilion, and his eyes stepped in sharply.

...

at the same time.

The East Palace, the palace of His Royal Highness, and the second largest palace in the city of Yanluo are second only to the Royal Palace.

Inside the study.

The middle army, left army, right army, and former army all stood next to each other with diligence, and on the other side were two officers wearing official robes embroidered with fairy cranes and unicorns on their chests, representing one article and one martial art.

Two figures were kneeling on the ground.

One is the Ministry of Industry Shangshu, the other is the patrol chief. In addition, there are fat old men standing next to the two. It seems that there is something wrong with them, but the problem is not as big as the two.

There are two figures behind the desk:

An eunuch.

A fierce young man wearing a robe of Nine Pythons, it is the crown prince Hong Longhe!

"What about people?" Hong Longhe looked at the figure kneeling on the ground, his face gloomy like rain, and his voice was extremely gloomy: "Answer me, two days, man!"

"Prince Qi Jun, the murderer is outstanding, and he is cunning and hard to catch, but the emperor has blocked all entrances and exits, and he can definitely be arrested." The fat old man is Shun Tian Fu Yin, because he is the last one to join in, with the most responsibility Mild, still daring to answer the question, the city patrol no longer dared to say a word, kneeling on the ground trembling, cold sweat, a strong feeling, his death is coming.