Chapter 845: Profiteer!

"How is it possible!!" Not only He Yunzi was dumbfounded, but also the two princes of the civilized royal family who were dressed in purple robes like him, were also like him, and exclaimed.

And all the children of the royal family in the surrounding area, all of them opened their eyes wide at this moment, showing expressions of disbelief and even almost horror. Various emotions seemed to be uncontrollable at this moment, and all of them surfaced on their faces.

It's really... The red light erupting from the top of Wang Baole's head is already overwhelming, as if it is connected to the sky, making the sky roar, stirring up layers of red ripples, spreading to the surroundings, even from a distance, this It was as if the sky opened its eyes, revealing blood-colored eyes, looking down on all living beings on the earth.

The momentum is so strong that it shakes the heavens and the earth, and shakes all directions. Even on this earth, there are red ripples spreading, setting off a storm, forming a vortex centered on Wang Baole, and rumbling towards the surroundings like overwhelming mountains and seas.

As a result, everyone around had to back away, as if they had seen a ghost, the uproar and exclamation were involuntarily raised.

"Oh my god... how high is this... ten thousand feet, one hundred thousand feet?"

"Illusion...it must be that I ate too much phantom spirit grass yesterday..."

"In the end... who is the emperor?"

When the discussion broke out uncontrollably, those monks from the Zijin civilization in the distance, wearing colorful robes and purple masks, all shook their bodies one by one. Although they were not as horrified as the royal family of the Shenmu civilization, this sudden shock This scene also surprised them, only the spirit fairy in the lead had a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Obviously...the red light on Wang Baole's head is exaggerated to the point of exaggeration. Compared with other people...it's like a giant and a group of little chickens.

Not only the hearts of the people here roared, but even Wang Baole himself was shocked. When the Zijin Civilized Lingxian cultivator took out the bronze lamp, Wang Baole felt a little uneasy. After all, when he just teleported to this imperial tomb, he felt Not only did this place not reject him, but it was too kind, but he still comforted himself.

Because he saw that the emperor was really using blood to open the door, so he felt that his current original Dharma body has no blood, so there is no blood, and it should not be noticed. At the same time, deep in his heart At the same time, I also had an idea, that is...to verify a guess in my heart.

So the development of the next thing made him smile wryly, and at the same time, a cold light suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes, and the guess that emerged in his heart was basically confirmed!

"The reason why I am not rejected in this imperial mausoleum, and I even have a feeling of being loved by this place, is related to the Nightmare Art I practiced, but this is not the point. The real point... is the secret hidden in the Nightmare inner will!"

"This will... has a great relationship with the Shenmu civilization, and its identity is almost ready to come out now... In all likelihood, it is the ancestor of the Shenmu civilization, who created the Shenmu Jue, that is... here The first great emperor!" A thought flashed through Wang Baole's mind.

All these thoughts turning and connection conjectures were judged by him in an instant, and at the moment when his conjecture was confirmed in his heart, the old emperor of the Shenmu civilization who was still crying just now opened his eyes wide After staring blankly at Wang Baole for a few breaths amidst the uproar around him, he suddenly stood up, and immediately bowed to Wang Baole with a plop.

"Old Ancestor, it's the Ancestor. The Ancestor really showed his spirit and finally returned!" The old emperor was obviously very excited. After kneeling, he used his loudest voice to express his excitement. Even kneeling didn't seem to be enough to express his excitement. When kneeling, he kowtowed continuously.

And his impassioned voice also aroused the resonance of the blood, causing some royal children around him who had to support He Yunzi only because of the general trend, knelt down tremblingly, and shouted together with the old emperor.

"Meet the ancestor!!"

"Old Ancestor?" Compared to these worshipers, there were still many children of the royal family still standing there, especially He Yunzi and the other two princes who were wearing purple robes, all of whom showed murderous intent and greed in their eyes at this moment.

Almost at the moment when the three of them revealed their murderous intent, facing the old emperor and those kneeling worshipers, Wang Baole's eyes immediately narrowed. The old emperor's reaction seemed normal, but Wang Baole always felt a little far-fetched, especially when he felt that he Arrival, a little too smooth.

The key to this success is the timing. With his appearance at this time, he can easily hear all the secrets of the royal family and know about the Zijin civilization, especially the words of the old emperor. made some other guesses.

"If it's said that Xie Haiyang isn't playing tricks here, I absolutely don't believe it. Then...if I show up at this time, what can Xie Haiyang get?"

"Unless...the old emperor of god-eyed civilization is also connected with Xie Haiyang, can it be understood that his statement that he really appeared and finally returned means...he asked Xie Haiyang to buy a wish to let his ancestor return? !"

"Eating at both ends? Then next, it depends on who is more important to him..." Wang Baole suddenly smiled. This is not the first time Xie Haiyang has done this kind of thing. Back then, the other party had done similar things on the ancient bronze sword He sold his whereabouts to the person who wanted to kill him, and helped him kill him back, and the two shared the harvest.

Thinking of this, Wang Baole changed his plan immediately. Originally, his plan was to enter the gate of the imperial mausoleum as quickly as possible, but now that he has no repelling power, and it is obvious that there is something wrong with the will in the Nightmare Art, so Wang Baole is not in a hurry.

He didn't give up on getting good luck, but before he got good luck, he wanted to control this place first, just in case something happened. The moment this thought came to his mind, his cultivation exploded, and the emperor's armor was even more instant Emerge from the whole body, forming coercion and directly suppressing all around.

In an instant, as if a huge wave was hitting, all the children of the royal family around Wang Baole who were not kneeling trembled, and at the same time as blood was spurting out, Wang Baole's body shook suddenly, and he went straight to the three princes!

The speed was so fast that it surpassed the wind, thunder and lightning, and the three of He Yunzi only had time to change their expressions, and there was no time to dodge at all. Wang Baole was already approaching, and he raised his right hand, and the power of the fairy erupted, directly shooting at the three of them.

But at the moment when Wang Baole shot, the bronze lamp in He Yunzi's hand suddenly blazed up, and a cold snort came from within, and an illusory finger stretched out directly from the flame, and pointed towards Wang Baole fiercely.

A wave of aura from the planetary realm erupted directly from the finger, and Wang Baole's eyes suddenly contracted, and the two sides immediately touched each other.

During the roar, Wang Baole's body shook violently, and he backed up abruptly. The stellar fire in his body dissipated to counteract it. Only then did the illusory planet's finger force dissipate, but even so, the source in his body was still tumbling. His complexion became ugly, and he stared at the fingers protruding from the bronze lamp.

This scene also shocked the three of He Yunzi. There was cold sweat on their foreheads. The moment Wang Baole came, they had already felt the approach of death. If it wasn't for the bronze lamp, the three of them would have perished at this moment.

"Who the hell are you!" He Yunzi breathed heavily and looked at Wang Baole.

In Wang Baole's eyes, the three of He Yunzi are insignificant. He is staring at the bronze lamp at the moment, squinting his eyes, and secretly thinks that there is a planetary spirit in his heart. I am even more interested in what is hidden in the mausoleum!

"It doesn't matter who you are if you can catch the old man's fingers without dying or being injured, and you have such a bloody red glow, but no matter who you are, the ancestor's deduction is correct! This time is indeed an opportunity to open the imperial mausoleum of the Shenmu civilization, Zi Luo, untie your Seal it, and take this person down as a sacrifice!" As Wang Baole spoke, a cold voice came from inside the bronze lamp, the voice was murderous and decisive.

Almost at the moment when his words came out, the early stage monk named Zi Luo in the distance cupped his fists and bowed to the bronze lamp.

"Respect the life of the master!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his head abruptly, and there was a loud roar in his body, as if a seal had been released, his cultivation suddenly exploded at this moment, climbing from the early stage of Lingxian to the middle stage of Lingxian, without stopping, he climbed again until he reached Lingxian After reaching the level of Dzogchen, he stood there like a god, smiling slightly at Wang Baole.

"Although I don't know your identity, I... am here for you."

Wang Baole's pupils shrank suddenly, his body backed away without hesitation, and he was already madly cursing in his heart.

"Bullshit deduction, your sister's Xie Haiyang, you actually eat three heads!!!"