Chapter 1224

Like a golden child and a jade girl, slowly falling into the world, Meng Xiaofeng's mouth is always hung with a scornful smile. Chu Qingcheng is a bit awkward, especially when you see the Zheng Zheng eyes of Zhuo fan below, his head is low and dare not look. Two tender jade hands are breaking Meng Xiaofeng's clank iron claws, but how can't they be broken off!

This rascal!

His face was gloomy and terrifying. Zhuo fan's heart hummed. He wanted to beat him, but he was afraid that he could not be beaten. The thought of something big to do was put up with it.

However, this tone of voice will come out sooner or later.

You wait for me, hum!

"Why, you two don't seem to like to see me here, ha ha..."

Meng Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing. He took a look at Chu Qingcheng and said, "I stayed in danxiazong for a few days. I felt as if I had been with Qingcheng girl for a few days, so I asked my uncle to go back first. Do you have any opinion?"

Under the heart one Lin, two people bow body a worship: "dare not!"

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

The corner of his mouth cocked, Meng Xiaofeng took a look at the white column, and said leisurely: "devil emperor, gambling emperor, who will explain to me, what are you doing here and what is this?"

Know what you're saying!

Heart qi dark hum, but they dare not have the slightest show. After pondering a little, the devil emperor bowed down and said, "dear saint, I feel that it is difficult to show my respect for the holy mountain just by presenting a map. So in the past six months, I have been thinking hard, and finally cracked the map of the sea of hell and found the entrance of the sea. Now I want to go in and explore and be a pawn for the saints! "

"Oh, you don't even have a map rubbings. Can you crack them? The devil emperor, I really have to write a letter to you With a sneer, Meng Xiaofeng sneered.

However, Zhao Cheng continued to worship: "it is because of my sincere heart that I never forget to do things for the holy mountain. This is also the blessing of the saints. Otherwise, with my intelligence, I can't have this ability, ha ha... "

"It's really flattering."

With a cold smile, Meng Xiaofeng said contemptuously: "the former magic emperor table Yifan is your master. Although I have never met him, I also heard that he is a proud man who does not care about the saint level master. How can he teach you such an apprentice?"

Zhao Cheng's face was a little unnatural, but soon he shook his head with a smile and sighed, "so He just died. I want to live, so I will never disobey the meaning of the saints

Heart next Lin, all the people just scorn and ridicule Zhao Cheng shameless, but heard this sentence, but no one can laugh out.

Even if it is Yan Huang, he is not aware of the heavy heart.

The devil emperor who dare to turn the sky over is dead. The remaining devil emperor, however, no longer has the courage to become a obedient dog. And these people, why not?

Maybe, they have changed for a long time. Only when Zhuo Yifan did not change, they would die.

Think of here, Yan Huang and gambling emperor can not help but slightly lower the head, a lot of emotion, and even some confusion in the bottom of my heart. Zhuo fan's eyes were slightly hissed and squinted for a while, and he vomited a long breath of turbid gas.

When he returned to the holy land, he was most worried about being found by the emperor of heaven, and his most important purpose was to find the whereabouts of Qingcheng. But maybe none of these are the reasons why he really came back.

There is providence in the world. His return may be to finish what Zhuo Yifan didn't finish.

"If you are so obedient, I will trust you for a moment."

When Meng Xiaofeng looked at him like a dog, he couldn't help laughing. Then he came to the light column and asked, "is this the entrance of the hell sea? How do you get in? "

Pondering a little, the demon emperor bowed down and replied, "we don't know. We are studying. You are coming!"

"Well, what have you got?"

Looking at each other, they both shook their heads. The gambling emperor took a look at the light column and proposed: "maybe this entrance is a transmission array. As long as you enter the light column, you can immediately reach the sea of hell."

"Oh, in that case, would you like to have a try?"

"Me?"

"Yes, you are!"

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

"I'll let you go. Dare you?" He glared at him fiercely. Meng Xiaofeng yelled: "in addition to me, the eight emperors have the strongest strength. If you are OK in it, I can rest assured. If something happens to you, I'll have to think about it! "

His grandmother's leg son son, take Laozi to do an experiment, still really treat us as a dog!

Heart dark hum, gambling emperor face angry appearance, but can't help. There may be no problem for him to go to that light column, but if he doesn't, he will be dead.

Finally think about it, or go!

However, with a sigh, the gambling emperor carried on all the way with the dazzling light. He hesitated for a moment before entering the light pillar, and then stormed in.For a moment, Daodao white light wrapped him up, gambling emperor closed his eyes, felt for a while, nothing happened. When he opened his eyes and looked around, he was still in place, with no sign of transmission.

Why, what's going on?

With doubts in his eyes, Meng Xiaofeng cried out: "gambling emperor, what do you find in it? Can you find channels and so on?"

"No, it's similar to the outside, but I feel a little stiff!"

Slowly shook his head, gambling emperor face confused, but soon a frown, moved his hands and feet, issued a click sound, like the sound of fracture, but it is a little strange.

However, he did not wait for him to see, whew, a gray light immediately fell from the sky that star, straight down the light column, hit him.

Kajika

Suddenly, a terrible thing happened. The black silk of the gambling emperor was slowly turning white and withered. The plump and smooth skin was also gradually withered. The wrinkles climbed up his cheek at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Not aware of the shock, the gambling emperor understood that it was not right, and hastened to run. But with a click, he had just moved, and his whole body broke into pieces with a roar and turned into powder. Even his splendid clothes were turned into a pile of debris in a flash, flying in the wind, just like something decayed for thousands of years in an instant.

Hiss!

All the people were shocked. Even if Meng Xiaofeng was born in the holy mountain, he had never seen such a terrible scene.

No one died of decay in such a short period of time. It's like seeing him for ten thousand years in a flash.

Goo Doo!

For a moment, all the people could not help but swallow and spit together. The cold sweat had already wet the back. Meng Xiaofeng couldn't stop shaking. Then he looked at Zhao Cheng and asked, "demon emperor, what's going on? Are you sure this is the entrance of the hell sea?"

"Holy One, this is the entrance of the nether sea. But how to get in is a test! "

With a bitter look on his face, Zhao Cheng looked at Zhuo fan and said in a hurry: "steward Zhuo, what's going on here? Why does the entrance turn people into a pile of crumbs?"

Deep frown, Zhuo fan lowered his head to think, his face serious, silent.

Frost on one side, however, suddenly saw a light in front of him, pointing to the stars in the sky and saying, "it's the dead star. Anyone who wants to enter the underworld sea through this entrance, the dead star will drop a lot of dead gas and take his life in an instant. There was too much dead gas, and it was deep into the bone marrow that he was dead for thousands of years, and his remains were turned to ashes! "

"What, the entrance is still so closed?"

Not from a surprise, Meng Xiaofeng clearly placed his head and called out a cold air: "it's worthy of being the Taoist temple of the Ming emperor. As expected, it's not a place that ordinary people can enter!"

With these words, Meng Xiaofeng flashed the light in his hand, took out the real map again, looked at the poem on it, and said, "the endless road of the hell in the hell of the hell is dedicated to send the ghosts and exiles. Everyone who steps on our generation will perish forever with the naked eye. This is clearly a warning. No one can set foot on the Taoist temple of the Ming emperor, or he will only die. It seems that even if we untie the entrance of the underworld sea, it will not help. This is a dead end. We can't get in at all, so let's forget it! "

Sighing and shaking his head, Meng Xiaofeng sighed and looked at the pillar of light, some reluctant to give up, but more was afraid.

Other people see, but also can't stop shaking their heads and sigh, the heart is lonely.

Although the inheritance of Hades is full of temptation, his own life is more important. Even life is gone, where is the inheritance? This hell sea Jedi, don't go!

"Wait!"

However, at this time, Zhuo fan is suddenly a big drink, his eyes twinkle with light: "maybe, I have a way to go in!"

"What, do you have?" After taking a deep look at him, Meng Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing: "even the eight emperors in the sea of hell are dying. I dare not enter the Holy Level masters of my childe's hall. How can you be qualified to be a bone forging state? You want to die, hum

With a smile, Zhuo fan refused to answer: "the Ming emperor is the ancient emperor. If you want to go to his Taoist temple, how can anyone rush in? Only according to his command, can we have a glimpse of heaven and enter into the world

"At his command? What did he order? " Hearing this, Meng Xiaofeng is not aware of a Leng, the rest of the people are also a face of doubt to see him.

With a smile, Zhuo fan pointed to the map in his hand and said, "you have just said it, it's written on it!"

"What it says clearly is a warning not to let outsiders in!"

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

The corners of his mouth crossed a faint arc, and Zhuo fan made a faint voice: "the emperor of the underworld We've been told how to get in! "

What?

Not from a surprise, people all look at Zhuo fan, are incredible.

How can we write this poem? We don't read much. Don't lie to us

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