Eight Hundred and Twentieth Chapters a Lot of Acquaintances

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The elite of the team came from the Dagan royal family, and the leaders were the Eighth Prince and Luo Zun.

Compared to when they were in the Tianfeng Daodao, the aura of the two of them was even stronger.

Especially Luo Zun, two distinct breaths of flame and ice were transmitted from his eyes.

uh~

At this time, the evil yin breath from the depths of the tomb became stronger and stronger, and one side of the sky was empty, lingering in the dark clouds and ghosts.

"In that tomb, there is a breath of ghost corpse, approaching Void God Emperor!"

The Eighth Prince and Luo Zun showed solemn expressions.

The elites of the royal team behind them set up battles nearby to deal with emergencies.

The eighth prince and Luo Zun, the spiritual thoughts of the two kings, infiltrated below the tomb of the stele, and found an underground tomb.

At this moment, some of the formation restrictions in the underground mausoleum seem to have been broken artificially, otherwise, it is impossible to easily spy on the depth.

Boom!

In the underground mausoleum, there were frequent vibrations, and there seemed to be several fighting breaths of kings.

The material of the mausoleum is extremely hard, and the half-step king will not be damaged at all; otherwise, even a castle will collapse and crack.

"Ignorant outsiders! You will be a new batch of burials..."

A skeleton with a half body, as high as two feet, was burning with a layer of faint red flames.

Except for the head, the lower body of this Netherflame skeleton is only half of the body, and even has only one eye socket.

hoo bang~

Behind the half-body skeleton, a "four-winged giant demon" phantom formed of phantom flames appeared, and there was a frightening roar.

The four-winged giant monster phantom, huge and boundless, swallowing clouds of flames, has a domineering domineering over the world; it is only a phantom shape, but it exudes a will comparable to that of a great emperor.

Although the half skeleton seems fragile, every attack can evoke the will and power of the emperor.

"I attract its attention,

You managed to trap him..."

An ordinary man in a blue shirt with a solemn expression and a slightly tight voice.

He swiped his hands, and there was a mysterious and powerful artistic conception on his body, and the will in his eyes was closer to the False God Emperor.

Boom boom boom!

The emperor's will and power that the half of the skeleton carried was channeled and buffered by the man in the blue shirt in a mysterious way.

In terms of power level, there is a clear gap between the man in the blue shirt and the half skeleton.

The man in the blue shirt, as if walking on a tightrope, was hit by half of the skeleton head-on, and his skin would peel off even if he didn't die.

However.

The face of the man in the blue shirt is calm, everything looks like heaven, revealing the demeanor of a grandmaster.

"As expected of Xin Wuhen, he actually restrained this emperor-level half skeleton."

The three middle-aged kings in yellow robes had no sweat on their foreheads.

Just now, when the half of the skeleton suddenly woke up, the terrifying and boundless evil yin breath made everyone feel suffocated.

Then the "Four-Winged Demon Shadow" emperor-level power and will made everyone fall into despair.

fine.

At the critical moment, Xin Wuhen stabilized the situation.

"Arrangement!"

The three middle-aged kings in yellow robes, assisted Xin Wuhen, restricted the half of the skeleton, and the elite team behind them quickly laid down a great seal formation to restrain the ghosts.

"Isolate the ghosts and corpses in this area first! That half of the skeleton is a dead thing after all. Only with the blessing of the 'Four-Winged Demon Shadow' can the power of the Great Emperor burst out. getting weaker."

The young man in the robe and the young man in white had smiles on their faces.

That half of the skeleton is a dead thing after all, lacking in intelligence, and the battle power of the Great Emperor can't be used for 70% of the time.

"Wait to block this half-body skeleton, and then plot the treasure in the coffin."

The eyes of the two of them turned to the deeper part of the mausoleum, a "bronze hanging coffin" hanging in the air.

Under the impact of the afterglow of the battle, the surface of the "bronze hanging coffin" splashed a layer of gorgeous and simple light patterns, faintly leaking a treasure that made the soul tremble.

Only the bronze hanging coffin showed a material close to that of a divine weapon.

Ground area, mid-air.

"It's him... Xin Wuhen!"

The Eighth Prince and Luo Zun could not hide the shock on their faces.

"I didn't expect that Xin Wuheng had grown to such a level that he could contain the power of the Great Emperor with one hand, even if it was a dead thing that had no flexibility.'

Luo Zun took a deep breath, his eyes were like lightning, and the two breaths of hot and cold were intertwined.

Suddenly.

Luo Zun's fighting spirit was surging, and the phantom of the flame and cold space outlines faintly appeared all over his body.

"Double Realm!"

If other kings are here, they will be shocked.

"Brother Luo, wait for now! Now is not the time for a battle of wills, interests come first."

The eighth prince smiled.

Swish!

The dual realm of scorching and cold that vaguely appeared around Luo Zun's body quickly converged.

The vision just now was just because of Xin Wuhen's appearance, Luo Zun's fighting spirit arose.

After all, it was a great shame to lose to Xin Wuhen at the beginning.

At this moment, Xin Wuhen, waiting for the king and the team, fell into battle, and it was time for the two to take advantage of the fisherman.

"That's right, in a head-on fight, their number of kings and team members are stronger than ours."

Luo Zun's mouth twitched slightly.

At the critical moment, Luo Zun didn't mind and gave a heavy blow.

in the underground tomb.

Xin Wuhen, who was fighting with a half-body skeleton, frowned slightly.

Obviously, he sensed the existence of the Eighth Prince, Luo Zun and others, and the forces near the ground could strike while the iron is hot at any time.

Invisible room.

Xin Wuhen's side, every next step, must be cautious.

Fortunately.

The half of the skeleton was soon caught in the seal formation of the three forces, and the threat was gradually decreasing.

At this time, the advantages of the team are reflected.

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng, who were replaced by lone rangers, would never be able to overcome this step and limit the ghosts of the great emperor step by step.

"Would you like to make a move, disrupt their rules first!"

Luo Zun smiled sinisterly.

"I always feel that Xin Wuhen's shot has some reservations."

The Eighth Prince hesitated slightly.

Xin Wuhen is a capable general of the "Fourth Prince", the biggest competitor of "The Crown Prince".

Of course, the fourth prince is over a hundred years old, and his cultivation and strength are too strong, so he cannot enter the magical space.

This time.

There are mainly three princes who have entered the magical space: the eighth prince, the ninth prince, and the thirteenth prince.

Among the three princes, the eighth prince has a deep background.

The ninth prince, despite the highest talent and strength, was half an illegitimate child, and his background was a line behind other princes.

The last "Thirteen Princes", the youngest, were average in all aspects, but most favored by the Holy Emperor.

Squeak!

At this moment, the "psychic mouse" on Luo Zun's shoulder made a hurried cry, pointing in a certain direction.

"Um?"

The thoughts of Luo Zun and the Eighth Prince were interrupted.

This psychic mouse is a rare and rare animal in the world that Luo Zun acquired by chance when he was a child, with a high spiritual intelligence.

In terms of combat power, the psychic mouse is very mediocre.

However, it has an innate sense of the breath of various treasures and spirits.

At the same time, it is good at punching holes, knows how to escape, and escapes first-class.

Luo Zunneng became the number one genius in the Daodao Domain and stood out in the Dagan Dynasty, not only because of his superb talent and hard work, but also because of the help of this "psychic mouse".

Looking back at the first few decades of his life, this psychic mouse has brought him many opportunities.

One or two big opportunities even changed his fate for a time.

This time, the Eighth Prince paid a great price to bring Luo Zun to the magical space. On the one hand, he saw the advantages of the psychic mouse.

In order to improve the success rate, Luo Zun has been suppressing the cultivation base, and only after entering the magical space can he shape the dual realm into it.

"That is……"

Luo Zun and the Eighth Prince saw a quaint "Wind and Flame Speeder" coming out of the sky in the distance.

In fact.

This mausoleum, the scattered aura, is too amazing, alarming many outsiders nearby.

There are also teams, or lone ones, peeking from afar.

It's just that these teams or forces do not have False God kings to sit in and dare not intervene in name.

"That flying car seems to be a product of the civilization of the Tianji tribe."

The eighth prince had a strange look on his face.

The owner of the wind and flame speed car is by no means an ordinary person.

"It's him……"

Luo Zun suddenly lost his voice and saw the two figures on the Fengyan Speeding Car.

The two figures were all purple.

One of the young men in Xuanyi, the two did not know each other; but the other young man in purple and handsome, even if it was burnt to ashes, Luo Zun could recognize it.

"Purple Shuangxie!"

Nearby, some of the prying powerhouses exclaimed.

"Everyone, put away the treasures."

"Keep your distance! That 'Purple Shuangxie' is famous for plundering, and has never shot, it is a very evil combination."

One of the teams shuddered when they heard the name "Purple Shuangxie".

What's more, one of the teams fled in a hurry.

Soon.

The wind and flames of the wind were floating in the sky above the mausoleum.

"Tsk tsk... It's really fate, I met a lot of acquaintances this time."

Zhao Feng laughed.

He said this when he learned about the underground mausoleum.

Luo Zun and the Eighth Prince looked a little unnatural, thinking that Zhao Feng was talking about them.

Meow meow!

On Zhao Feng's shoulder, a silver-gray kitten appeared, grinning.

Squeak!

The "Psychic Rat" on Luo Zun's shoulder shivered with fear, not daring to look directly at the little thief cat.

"how come……"

Luo Zun had a strange expression on his face. His psychic mouse was not strong in combat, but its rank was close to the rare bloodline beasts on the Primordial Ten Thousand Clan Ranking.

Could it be that Zhao Feng's little thief cat has reached the level of the bloodline rare beast on the Primordial Ancient Ten Thousand Clan List?

now.

After seeing the little thief cat, the psychic mouse shivered and shivered, just like the mouse saw the cat.

"Thief cat, don't scare the kids."

Zhao Feng stretched out his hand and took the little thief cat into the ancient iron ring.

The little thief cat is a trump card for him to enter the magical space. Zhao Feng does not want it to be exposed in advance.

in the underground tomb.

Xin Wuhen and others were in the middle of the battle. Although they sensed the new aura above, they had no intention to observe it.

Luo Zun's face was gloomy, and he also put away the psychic mouse.

For some reason, every time he faced Zhao Feng, he felt shriveled.

The eighth prince also felt a hint of disgust.

Next to Zhao Feng, there is a powerful domain king.

Looking at the reactions of the surrounding teams and the powerhouses, the prestige of the "Purple Shuangxie" seems to be not small, and it actually scared a group of people away.

"Hey! Under this mausoleum, there seems to be an aura of soul treasure, although it is a ghost."

Zhao Feng's heart moved.

The two stood side by side and stopped to watch, as if no one else was around.

"It's just a mere Dan Yuan realm..."

Luo Zun resisted his anger and had the urge to teach him a lesson, but was persuaded by the Eighth Prince.

"The two of you have just arrived, do you intend to join forces to seek common interests below?"

The eighth prince had an elegant face and a gentle smile.

(To be continued)