God-slaughtering King

Chapter 39



In fact, it is not difficult to understand that Huang Nian has too much to do. No one will absolutely trust a person unless he is a fool.

A storage belt appeared in front of Nanmen Feng. Wang Sheng said faintly, "there is a map, some pills and a jade plate."

"The map is the topographic map of the emperor\'s tomb. It will be helpful for you. The pill is for use from time to time. There are ten of you in the jade plate. You may be scattered just after entering the emperor\'s tomb. With the jade plate, you can gather together faster."

Speaking of this, King Sheng suddenly paused, then said with a heavy look: "if you can get the emperor\'s idea, I can promise you any request on behalf of the cloud family, as long as it does not exceed the ability of our cloud family."

Nanmen Feng heard the speech and smiled bitterly. It must not be the first time to enter the emperor\'s tomb. He can find it before. Can he find it again?

It was Sheng Wang and Nanmen Feng who came.

When Nanmen Feng saw the nine people mentioned by King Sheng, he smiled bitterly. Their whole body was full of blood and evil spirit. They didn\'t know how many killings they had undergone, and their eyes were like ice that would never melt for thousands of years.

The nine floors of the spiritual realm are all in one color, which shows the profound inside information of Ziyun University.

Everyone\'s breath gives people a very dangerous feeling. There are more skills in the challenge arena. None of the nine people is the opponent of Nanmen Feng. If Xiangbo is killed, Nanmen Feng doesn\'t dare to be big. Some people seem to be born to kill.

In the distance is a perennial fog. Even those who use martial arts can only see two feet away at most. Hundreds of people gathered in front of the fog, divided into two camps, including each small camp.

King Sheng walked towards the camp on the left, followed by Nanmen Feng and others.

Before entering, a tall and straight middle-aged man with long hair scattered at random greeted him and said with a laugh: "this time, as expected, Wang Sheng led the team. Xiao Tianhan was beset with worldly affairs. He was ashamed that he failed to personally congratulate Wang Sheng on his acceptance!"

Wang Sheng didn\'t dare to neglect it. She quickly arched her hands and said, "King Xiao is serious. In terms of seniority, Yun Sheng is a younger generation. How dare you disturb King Xiao Dajia."

Wang Xiao said with a loud smile, "Wang Sheng is polite. The so-called achievers are the first. At this level, where do you say the generation? We have the same generation." after saying that, he pulled up Wang Sheng and continued: "come on, I\'ll introduce you some old people."

After a warrior breaks through the king\'s territory, his longevity can reach 500 years. King Xiao looks like he is only in his fifties. In fact, he is an old monster over 300 years old.

At the age of nearly 100 years, King Yisheng was several generations away from King Xiao. Naturally, he didn\'t dare to neglect.

Among the crowd, three old people with gray hair are the most eye-catching. They can\'t detect a trace of Yuan force fluctuation. They are as old as ordinary people. But no one dares to despise them. None of the three elders has been famous for hundreds of years. Wang Jingwu!

Nanmen Feng and others stood at their feet. They were not qualified to participate in the conversation of Wang Jingwu. King Sheng came forward and saluted one by one, with an extremely humble attitude.

As time went by, people continued to come from time to time, and the acquaintances exchanged greetings again. In the blink of an eye, the number of people here surged by more than 1000.

Nearly a thousand people stood on the left and right sides, with a clear distinction and roughly the same number. His eyes swept over the Wulin in the spirit realm. These are potential opponents. Nanmen Maple was surprised to find that it was basically the ninth floor of the spiritual realm, and there were very few people on the eighth floor.

I still remember that in the purple thunder carving territory, there were 30 disciples of the three schools. They were only collecting medicine, but they were killed and injured miserably. Less than 10 people withdrew from the whole body. It\'s good if the emperor\'s idea doesn\'t appear. If it does, how many people can survive?

It\'s chilling to think about it. The road of martial arts is a road of killing!

"Here we go!"

Just as the maple in the south gate was pondering, he was suddenly awakened by a sound. Looking along the eyes of the crowd, he saw that the fog began to fade gradually, and the cliffs behind the fog could be seen faintly.

At this time, the kings stopped talking. King Sheng stepped back, looked at the people with dignified eyes and said, "remember what I told you, the emperor\'s tomb is dangerous, and people are more dangerous. The people of Tianxing country are the same, and the others of chiyun country are the same. If you find the emperor, you must come out alive, mainly the maple in the south gate."

Dead man! Somehow, nanmenfeng suddenly remembered the word. The nine people around him should be the dead men trained by the cloud family.

I don\'t know how long it took, the fog almost dissipated.

"Everybody, come in together!" I don\'t know who said first in the crowd, and the crowd suddenly moved. Just keep a certain distance from each other.

Cliffs, cliffs, from grass, a dead silence. How could the emperor\'s tomb be in such a place?

"Be careful of the fog that doesn\'t dissipate. Your cultivation can\'t resist it." King Sheng whispered and took the lead to disperse all the dying fog.

Can fog be dangerous? Although a little curious, no one tried. It must be unusual for Wang Jingwu to be so cautious.

All the way, about half an hour later, the crowd stopped. An open mud land, surrounded by a crowd. The 13 people standing in the front are all martial artists of the king\'s situation. Unexpectedly, the emperor\'s tomb and his party dispatched 13 martial kings. It is not difficult to guess the importance attached by various forces to the emperor\'s tomb.

"Let\'s do it together with those people last time!" the speaker was a man in his forties, with a burly figure and a loud voice. Nanmen Feng remembered that he was standing opposite. He was King Wu of Tianxing country.

"OK!" Wang Xiao said faintly, "others are optimistic. If there is another time, it depends on you. Of course, I hope it\'s best not to have another time."

After King Xiao said that, five of the thirteen people immediately stepped back, and the remaining eight stood in turn according to their directions, looked at each other and nodded slowly.

"Do it!" King Xiao shouted. The eight people shot at almost the same time, and the sixteen palms patted the mud in front of him.

Boom!

A dazzling brilliance erupted from the mud land. The crowd behind felt that the surrounding vitality suddenly became disordered and gathered frantically towards the brilliance, as if they were fighting against the eight kings of Wu.

"Pay attention! Don\'t hesitate when I let you in later. If you miss the opportunity, you can\'t blame others." King Xiao said and shouted, "do your best."

The eight kings of Wu shook almost at the same time and continued to shoot in front of them. Red, orange, red, green, green, blue, purple and white, the dazzling brilliance suddenly becomes Wu Guangliu color. Looking at the situation, I saw that the jade plates of different colors in No. 8 middle school were rotating rapidly, and the vitality in the surrounding air was rapidly converging towards the jade plate.

King Xiao shouted angrily, "if you don\'t try your best, when will you wait?"

When the eight kings of Wu photographed it again, they saw that the rotation speed of the jade plate suddenly decreased, the eight dazzling lights dimmed, and the vitality in the air slowly calmed down.

"Right now, go in!" King Xiao shouted. The crowd moved and rushed through the Guanghua from all directions to the mud.

Nearly a thousand people disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When you sweep around, the surrounding vegetation is very lush. It\'s amazing that there should be such a scene in the underground palace where there is no sunshine all year round.

With a wave, a jade plate appeared in the South Gate Maple\'s hand, prompting Yuanli. The jade plate suddenly lit up, and a black spot and nine white spots appeared immediately. After a little thought, Nanmen Feng understood that the black spot was his own position, and the nine white spots were the positions of the nine people. The nearest one looks tens of miles away.

Shall we meet now? Nanmen Feng thought about it, but forget it. Such a huge palace complex must have been inhabited by more than the sword emperor. Everyone has their own opportunities. It\'s more convenient to act separately.

Put away the jade plate, the maple in the south gate determines the direction and moves forward slowly. At this time, the underground palace is extremely dangerous. There are not only residual arrays, but also nearly 1000 people entering. Each is a potential competitor, and killing may occur at any time.

The gloomy underground palace is filled with a breath of death. It forms a strange picture with vibrant plants and trees. The broken walls in the distance prove the former glory, but now it is a ruin.

Even if it is as powerful as Emperor Wu, it can\'t break life and death. It will eventually turn into a pile of loess.

The abandoned temple door is open, and there are two lines of footprints on the ground. Someone has come and has no value to explore. Just as nanmenfeng was about to leave, his mind suddenly moved, and inexplicable crisis came to his mind.

"You two, come out." Nanmen Feng stood in front of the hall door and said indifferently.

There was silence in the hall. Nanmen Feng said again, "since you two don\'t want to show up, I\'ll leave now." then he turned and left.

"Stop!"

Two figures jumped out from both sides of the hall door and came to the maple at the south gate. One of them said, "boy, how did you find us?"

Nanmen Feng said with a smile, "you two have a heart to kill and missed the opportunity to kill."

"Interesting." the man said with a smile, "I think you\'re from chiyun country. Since you know we\'ve killed and dare to stay, aren\'t you afraid of death?"

They look like they are in their twenties. Their accomplishments are on the ninth floor of the spiritual realm. They are in the same blue clothes. It seems that they come from the same sect.

Nearly a thousand people poured into the underground palace at the same time. I don\'t know why they scattered. If they can get together, they either have good luck or have a specific contact information like Nanmen maple.

"You don\'t really want to kill me?" Nanmen Feng pretended to be afraid and said, "we have no resentment and no hatred. Besides, we didn\'t encounter anything good just came in."

"Good things?" another person laughed: "the emperor\'s tomb has been opened six times, and the good things outside have long been taken away, so..."

"So what?" looking at the man with a grimace on his face, Nanmen Feng seemed to understand something, so-called experience and exploration. Not to explore the underground palace, but to explore the people in the underground palace.

The battle of trapped animals! Nanmen Maple suddenly had a very bad feeling. It was like a fighting animal locked in a cage. The periphery was for people to watch.

The person who spoke earlier sneered and said, "so the whereabouts of the treasure will fall on you. Hand it over, or shall we take it ourselves?"

Is this what king Sheng said about opportunity and danger?

At this time, the emperor\'s tomb may bury more people who come in to find treasure. In that case, there is no need to be polite to Nanmen maple.

"If you want, take it yourself!" Nanmen Maple said coldly. Xuanyuan sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and a faint sword light came up in the dark air.

"Ha ha!" the two people looked at each other and laughed, "the martial arts on the eighth floor of the spirit realm dare to be presumptuous in front of our martial brothers. Are you chiyun people too stupid or too arrogant?"