The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Zhao Wuhuan's frightened legs became weak. At that moment, Xiao Chen burst out with murderous aura, making her have no doubt that she would die here on the spot.

"Ahem."

Zao Wou-ki spit out a few big blood foams, struggling to get up, but tried several times to no avail.

Xiao Chen's kick directly broke a lot of his bones.

If this kick hits his sister, she will never survive.

Zhao Wuhuan was frightened and stupefied and froze in place.

Xiao Chen looked at the silly Zhao Wuhuan, and his tone was gentle again: "Why do you go back to sleep well, what I said is just to save you from making detours, and I have no time to correct you when you are on a side road. , You must grow up quickly."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he closed his eyes and ignored him.

Suddenly murderous, and all of a sudden rejuvenated, this made Zhao Wuhuan afraid to talk.

Seeing Xiao Chen's appearance, the prison dragon waved his hand, and the two brothers and sisters were lifted up by a burst of energy and floated away.

"There is no right or wrong, only life and death." Although this sentence is a bit extreme.

But this is an iron law that applies no matter where you are in the spiritual world.

The prison dragon didn't understand, and asked, "Why is the emperor so troublesome? Just erase the girl's consciousness."

Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and said in an upright manner: "Am I such a person? Such a Taoist protector has no soul."

Hell Dragon: "Haha!"

...

City C, Fengdu Town.

Fengdu is also known as Fengdu or Luoshan. It is said that it was built in the style of Fengdu of Yin Cao Difu.

Many yin gods of the underworld are enshrined here, the main **** is the ruler of Fengdu, the great emperor of Fengdu, lord of ghosts.

It's always cold and gloomy, even during the daytime, it gives people a gloomy feeling.

It is said that the ghost town of Fengdu is famous for its various buildings and styles of Yin Cao Jifu.

In the ghost city, there are many buildings that represent the underworld, such as Hengha Temple, Tianzi Temple, Naihe Bridge, Huangquan Road, Wangxiangtai, and Yaowang Temple.

Nowadays, this place has long been reduced to a tourist attraction, and most people who come to travel here are just holding some curiosity mentality.

In a gloomy place in Fengdu, a woman with a graceful figure stood in it.

The ground on which the woman stood was painted with all kinds of weird symbols and bright red formations, and an evil spirit came out from here and rushed straight into the sky.

A person covered in black suddenly appeared next to the woman.

The man in black carried a small box in his hand, and bowed to the woman respectfully.

"Master Ghost, this is the death jade you want." The man in black opened the box and raised his head respectfully, waiting for the woman to pass her eyes.

The woman did not move, and the world fell into a strange silence.

The man in black dared not make the slightest movement while holding the box, cold sweat kept falling from his forehead.

"Have you found out what you are investigating?"

There was a sound like a natural sound, and the woman's voice was so beautiful, it was incompatible with this place where evil spirits rushed into the sky.

"I found it clear, Young Master Leng, Leng Xiaolu is now in Minghai City, with a family surnamed Xiao."

The woman's head moved slightly, as if she was nodding.

"Fengdu only needs one king."

...

On the top of the remote Daxue Mountain, a handsome boy of 18 or 9 years old sat on the top of the mountain with his eyes closed.

On the top of this snow-capped mountain, the teenager is still wearing only thin single clothes. In contrast to the majestic and majestic snow-capped mountains, his figure is increasingly weak.

The young man opened his eyes suddenly, and a shocking vision appeared in his eyes.

There was a strong wind in the left eye, and thunder fell in the right eye.

As the young man opened his eyes, a majestic aura surged over the young man, actually suppressing the majestic aura of the towering snow-capped mountains.

Mountain high artificial peaks are nothing but this.

A twisted black smoke appeared beside the boy, and a rickety old man gradually appeared in the twisted black smoke.

"Feng Bo."

The boy smiled, the vision in his eyes disappeared.

The old man, known as Feng Bo, looked at the young man and nodded in relief.

"Bo Feng, please tell me, what fun things have happened these days." The young man seemed to be a little impatient and got up and came to the old man.

Uncle Feng smiled and held the young man: "Don't worry, let me take a breath and speak slowly."

The young man looked a little excited. Looking at Bo Feng's appearance, there must be a lot of big things happening.

The old man and the young man sat opposite each other, the old man talked freely, and the young man nodded from time to time.

When the old man finished speaking, the young man still had some thoughts, and he really wished to slip out of this snowy mountain now to meet the young man named Xiao Chen.

The boy's eyes were full of expectation, what kind of person was the boy who destroyed the Qin family, smashed the black market, and slaughtered the leaders of major foreign forces.

The old man looked at the young man and smiled and said, "Don't worry, the world is about to change, and then the young master will become the most dazzling star in this world."

The boy nodded happily, and suddenly remembered something and asked: "Feng Bo, how is Shura's eyes?"

Speaking of Shura's eyes, the old man looked gloomy.

"The ghost emperor is something that is less successful than failure. Although Shura ran away, he was rescued by the young man named Xiao Chen."

Hearing this, the boy's originally sunny face suddenly became gloomy, like Huaxia's famous face-changing trick, which was truly breathtaking.

The boy looked gloomy and said: "This waste has collected so many benefits from us, and even this kind of trivial matter can't be handled."

The old man shook his head: "As for Shura's eyes, the ghost emperor will definitely not care."

"When the great era arrives, the young master is destined to soar into the sky. The only thing that can restrict the young master's "shaking wind and thunder eye" is Shura's eyes. The ghost emperor must have his own small calculation in his heart."

The boy nodded: "How is Shura's eyes now?"

The old man shook his head: "The Shura Eye Host has arrived at the headquarters of the Blood Demon League, and an old monster of the Blood Demon League who has lived for nearly a thousand years appears and personally protects the Shura Eye. I am afraid that no one in this world can have the idea of ​​hitting the Shura Eye. "

The young man was a little curious: "The old monster of the Blood Demon League that Bo Feng said was not the one who founded the Blood Demon League, right?"

The old man nodded, his expression a bit solemn: "I can't think that this old woman was still alive for so many years, I really can't think of it!"

The old man looked at the young man again, and he felt better again: "You don't need to worry, young master, as long as the great age comes, these people are nothing but chickens and dogs."

The young man nodded helplessly. Now is not the time to do what he can. If he runs out and is beaten to death by a punch now, for so many years of forbearance, it will really become a big joke.

"By the way, something happened suddenly in the Long Family yesterday. Suddenly someone in the Long Family awakened blood, but it was not the real dragon that awakened, but an evil dragon, and this evil dragon slaughtered the entire Long Family."

When the old man said this, his face was full of smiles. It seemed that this was a great thing. If there is alcohol, he might have to drink a few more sips.