Chapter 467 One Day I Will Make You Kneel and Lick

Xu Haotian was naturally impolite. As soon as he reached out and took the mask, he threw it into the lucky space and said at the same time.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a big step and walked forward. When passing by Liu Bei's side, he even showed a smile, not paying any attention to Liu Bei's rude behavior.

In this regard, the strange color in Liu Bei's eyes only flickered, and he followed without caring.

"What's the matter, if I didn't have the power to protect myself, would I be so arrogant? Hmph, one day I will make you kneel and lick."

Xu Haotian thought fiercely while running.

This is a hall-like existence that has been magnified countless times. This hall is square, although there are no decorations in it. But it is better than it is large, which can accommodate hundreds of people.

Around the hall, there are nine stone gates. The surface of the nine stone gates shone with pitch-black magic light. It is even more densely depicted with unknown runes, which looks mysterious and unusual.

At this time, half of the nine stone gates were already open. In the hall, there were twenty or thirty monks standing or sitting.

Most of these cultivators either had a calm face, did not speak, occupied a place alone, closed their eyes and meditated.

Either his face is pale and bloodstained, and he seems to have come here after a desperate struggle. But there was a look of excitement on his face. Standing there dancing, talking in a low voice, there is no lack of bragging in the words.

In a corner, Liu Bowen, Sha Wujing, and other eight strong men gathered here. Although they did not say a word, each of them looked at the closed stone gates in unison, with a look of hope. Very strong.

"What's the matter, why hasn't His Majesty come out yet. There won't be any accidents, right?"

Huang Zhong scratched his head fiercely at this time, and muttered anxiously.

"What nonsense, Your Majesty is the real Dragon Emperor, how could there be an accident. From what I see, Your Majesty must have encountered some trouble and couldn't get away for a while. However, with His Majesty's toughness, it will definitely turn evil into good."

Sha Wujing, as the existence with the highest cultivation level among several people, is understandable to rebuke a few words. Huang Zhong shrank his neck even more, not daring to speak at will.

boom!

Suddenly, a tightly closed stone gate opened, and more than ten people filed out from inside.

The leader is none other than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Holy Court, Wang Xiaolong.

Wang Xiaolong put his hands behind his back and took one step from the Shimen, although his expression was extremely calm. But when he carefully swept the people in the hall, especially after staying for a while with Liu Bowen and others, his bright eyes not only wrinkled slightly, but also the look of disappointment was fleeting.

boom!

At this moment, another stone door burst open, and Xuanyuan Beiming led his subordinates to walk out. After seeing the situation in the hall, his face also showed disappointment. But for a moment, he didn't care.

As time passed, more and more stone gates were opened, but fewer and fewer monks came out.

In some stone gates, only one monk walked out. And badly hurt. He almost crawled out. Looking at that weak appearance, it is estimated that there is no possibility of fighting again. Even if he retreats for decades, he may not be able to return to the original state.

"Only the last stone gate is left, why hasn't His Majesty appeared yet? Could it be...,"

boom!

"What's the matter, what a broken place, I'm exhausted!"

Sha Wujing's words had just been spoken halfway, when a deafening loud noise suddenly exploded, interrupting his words.

Then a familiar curse sounded. It made Sha Wujing and others overjoyed. Get up quickly to greet him.

"Your Majesty, are you alright!"

"Your Majesty, are you injured?"

"His Majesty……"