God of Nine Realms

Chapter 453 Miao Yuan Hand

"What, she is Zhao Ying, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Dahao? The Dahao Wu King who died in the battle at Ziyuan Mountain?"

At this moment, Kang Fa called out the woman's identity, which immediately caused a commotion.The legendary dead person reappeared in the world, and everyone showed shock.

"The wonderful hand produces flowers, the primordial energy produces the four phenomena, and it is she who controls the vitality to the extreme. It is said that she holds the essence in both hands and can transform all things in the world. She can control the vitality so finely that no one can match it. Zi Yuanshan died in the battle. After death, the unique knowledge of Yuansheng Sixiang has been lost, I don't want to see this person again today, but I don't know whether she is real or not!" said Li Feng, the elder of Chuanyun Palace.

"Hahahaha! Unexpectedly, this old man will meet the Great Artemisia King today. Miaoyuan holds Zhao Ying, who is carrying two rare treasures, the silver snow cover and the cloud lock chain, let me leave them to the old man today!" A sudden burst of wild laughter shook The whole room trembled, amidst the ravings, an old man who looked about fifty years old rushed out!
"Old Devil Wudao! He is old devil Wudao!" the well-informed warrior roared out.

"What! He's the old devil Wudao, a famous loose cultivator in Western Chu. He is as famous as Wufang, Wuji, and Wuqiu, the three demonic loose cultivators?"

"That's right, it's him! In the past, the four demons of 'Fang Ji Qiu Dao' were united in one spirit, and their names were extremely famous, but now these few have not been seen for a long time, and I am afraid that many people have forgotten the names of these four demons." .”

Wudao Laomo has a tiger-backed ape waist, a tall and sturdy figure, long hair hanging loose, black and white, and two scars on his face obliquely printed on the bridge of the nose. With tiger eyes and eagle eyebrows, he looks even more fierce.

At this moment, the old devil jumped up, his palms turned into ghostly shadows, and surrounded the woman in front of him from all directions.

"Bold!"

Although Zhao Ying, Miao Yuan's hand, is a woman, she has been fighting for many years, and her blood is no less than that of a man's hero.At this time, as soon as Wu Dao made a move, Zhao Ying immediately waved his hand to push the clouds away, and the vitality was as thick as mercury paste, and it came out and turned into an image.

When thousands of demons stabbed at Zhao Ying, a huge dragon suddenly rose up behind her, the dragon's mouth opened wide, thousands of demons trembled, and the next moment they were sucked into the dragon's mouth.The dragon's head sucked thousands of demons, turned its gaze, and glared at Wudao old devil. The dragon's mouth opened again, and the evil spirit turned into a sharp sword, stabbing Wudao old devil straight.

The old devil hastily resorted to his unique self-defense secret method, turning into black smoke and avoiding the crucial blow narrowly and narrowly.

"If you dare to be presumptuous again, you will be killed without mercy!" Zhao Ying glared at Wudao Laomo and said coldly.

The old devil smiled and said: "Misunderstanding, the old man just wants to confirm the identity of the senior."

The two played against each other for a short time, but there was no winner.However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Wudao old devil who almost sneaked back not only returned without success, but even ended up in a mess.How strong the two are, it is up to each other to decide.

"No mistake, the image of the dragon's head is enough to explain everything. This person is indeed the Great Artemisia King."

Zhao Ying hit Liwei, and everyone below immediately murmured.No one has the slightest doubt.

"I'm here to help you. If you think my words are irrelevant, then just do it. I will not be responsible for the consequences!" Zhao Ying said coldly.

Seeing her expression, everyone below apologized one after another, begging her to help sincerely.

Zhao Ying took a few glances, and when she saw that the crowd had lost their arrogance, she nodded and started to introduce.

"The ancestral mausoleum has its own rules. We can see at a glance what your intentions are when you come here. All you want are geniuses, treasures, magical weapons, and magical secrets. The ancestral mausoleum has its own rules. If you pass the triple test, you can get some treasure."

"Then if you can't pass the test, will you die?" Hearing this, someone below immediately asked, which is also a question that many people are concerned about.

"You can't pass the test and you won't die." Zhao Ying explained.

"How is it possible? Before coming here, I don't know how many people died. Did you switch to vegetarianism here?" Someone immediately retorted from the audience.

Zhao Ying chuckled and stroked her palm, a mirror formed of vitality immediately appeared on top of her head, and images were revealed from it.

This image is nothing but the scene of the failure of those warriors on the former Ninth Ring Road.

"Did you see, which of these people died in front of you. They either fell into the abyss or were dragged into the ground. Did any of you see their decapitated bodies? Did anyone see their broken arms and limbs?"

"That's not true, but where did those people go?"

"This is exactly what I want to say. The loser will be a slave forever and contribute his strength to the Dahaozu Mausoleum. Although he is not dead, don't even think about getting out of this mausoleum."

At this time, everyone knew what would happen if they stumbled in the mausoleum. Although they would never leave the ancestral mausoleum, in the eyes of everyone, it was much better than dying. Hearing this, everyone relaxed a little.

Nine holes, nine passages.Some of them are extremely difficult, while others are easy and safe. No one can tell which way is dangerous and which way is safe.But no matter who has to face the difficulties arranged in the ancestral mausoleum, no one is an exception.According to Zhao Ying's words, only with the approval of Zu Ling can one get the gift of Zu Ling.

"Why does the ancestral mausoleum test those of us who enter the mausoleum? Isn't it taboo to dig people's ancestral graves? How can they give treasures?" Hearing what Zhao Ying said, the more Hu Feng thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and then he expressed his doubts come out.

As soon as Hu Feng said it, many people followed suit.It's not that these people haven't explored the ancient tombs, and many ancient tombs have left countless organs, the purpose of which is to kill the tomb robbers as much as possible.Where would someone deliberately test the tomb robbers and even take the initiative to leave rewards for those who passed the agency.

Zhao Ying said with a chuckle: "How bold is my Great Artemisia Dynasty, how can I be as narrow-minded as those ordinary people. Magical weapons and rare treasures have always been obtained by those who are capable. If there is something capable and promising, my dynasty will only give treasures happily."

Hu Feng remained silent, constantly thinking about the credibility of these words.Perhaps the Dahao Dynasty was really a court with extraordinary magnanimity, but it was besieged and destroyed by the six major forces, wouldn't Dahao not hold grudges?
"That's all for now. Whether you believe it or not, it's all up to you." Having said that, Zhao Ying glanced around, "But the ugliness comes first, and all your experiences in the Zuling are not to be spread out. Otherwise, death and soul will only be destroyed in a moment!"

Zhao Ying's body sank into the ground slowly after she uttered harsh words.The surrounding crowd had different expressions, as if they were digesting what Zhao Ying said.

"It's a joke, it's the biggest joke in the world! We can say whatever we want after we go out, and this Dahao Zuling can still control our mouths? I just want to say it!" A strong Wuzong said unconvinced.

As soon as the words fell, only a scream was heard.A gust of flame suddenly spewed out from the warrior's throat.Immediately after black smoke rose, flames shot out from his body, burning him to ashes in just a few breaths!

There was silence all around, the crowd looked at each other a few times, and no one dared to speak nonsense!

(End of this chapter)