Chapter 1049 Abducting Emperor Soldiers
Shi Yinji stuck out her tongue, looked at the other corpses, and asked, "Then what about these guys who die with one move?"
"They can be ranked at the bottom among two or three thousand people."
Zhong Yue said: "If they don't die, maybe they will become emperor-level existences in the future. However, the road to becoming emperor is a big wave. There have been countless geniuses in the past, and there are very few who can survive to the end and achieve the highest achievement."
"boast!"
Shi Yinji couldn't believe it a hundred thousand times: "It's no wonder that I have seen so few bull demons in the world of Weishen Six Realms for so many years. It turns out that the cow hides have been blown up to the sky by my husband. I don't believe that after you go to Ziwei for a circle, you can have such Awesome! Just tell me, I'm not afraid of who is responsible for these two knives!"
Zhong Yue's face turned dark, and he stopped talking. One of these two is his regular wife who has already married, and the other is his regular wife who has not yet married...
——Of course, a pervert like Feng Xiaozhong belongs to heaven and man, and is out of his consideration.
The body of the holy spirit, Yin Xuanxuan, and the future daughter-in-law of the Huaxu family, Hua Qianwen, these two women are not easy-going lamps, each of them is terrifyingly tyrannical, and they are peerless twins.
The most troublesome thing is that both of them are the main wives. Yin Xunxuan married early, so she is naturally the main palace, and the Holy Spirit body is unique, so it is unreasonable not to be the main palace.
However, the future Nuwa is also destined to be the main wife. After all, the Fuxi family and the Huaxu family have an ancient agreement, and they have made a baby marriage since ancient times.
The two women are both so powerful, whichever is not the main palace, the harem can definitely shake the sky!
Shi Yinji was speechless, and said with a smile: "You can't tell, you are bragging."
Zhong Daguan's face was gloomy, and he thought: "I can't deal with this crazy girl, in the future there will naturally be two elders to deal with you, let's see if you dare to talk back!"
Yi Wanjun whispered: "Yin Ji, don't talk too much, his face has turned black."
Hun Dunyu was serious: "Mr. Yi is not bragging. When we arrive at Ziwei, the two ladies will know that Mr. Yi is very powerful."
The two women didn't believe it, Shi Yinji smiled and said: "You are his friend, of course you will speak for him. Brother Yu, where can you rank among these two or three thousand people?"
Hun Dunyu said: "Upstream. I used to be number one on the list of true gods and saints."
"Ziwei's cow demon has been blown away by you two!" Shi Yinji laughed.
Hun Dunyu's face turned red, and he stammered: "I'm not bragging, I have real skills! I come from the imperial family, and my ancestor even gave me his imperial soldiers..."
Shi Yinji smiled and said, "Where is the emperor soldier? If you can bring it out, I will believe you!"
Hun Dunyu was stunned, and honestly said: "Mr. Yi left Zhentianguan, I can't get it out now, when you return to Zhentianguan, you will know that I really have emperor soldiers! And Yi Mister is respected as King Yi, highly respected, with hundreds of millions of powerful soldiers in his hands, all of them are gods and demons!"
Shi Yinji laughed, and said to Yi Wanjun: "Things of a feather flock together. This guy seems to be honest, but he was also taught badly by my husband."
They naturally don't believe that five or six hundred years ago, Zhong Yue came to Ziwei with nothing, and after five or six hundred years, Zhong Yue has become a rare opponent in the same realm, and an existence with hundreds of millions of soldiers in his hands?
Zhong Yue knew early on that Shi girl was insane and she was very difficult to deal with, so he simply ignored her and looked up and down at the Xuanmen of Creation in front of him.
This Profound Gate of Good Fortune was the emperor's soldiers, and was buried here together with the Great Good Fortune. The Great Good Fortune sacrificed this gate, and only by walking out of the gate can he continue to move forward.
This is the first hurdle to enter the ancestral home.
There are countless complex textures on this portal, which is very mysterious and profound. It is the understanding of the Great Dao of Good Fortune, which is quite extraordinary.
In Xuanmen of Fortune, Feng Yulan, Feng Wuji and others walked out from the back of this portal. They died and injured many juniors and sisters in Xuanmen of Fortune. Only six of the eight survived.
Feng Yulan turned her head to look at the Xuanmen of Creation, and saw that this Xuanmen was imposing, and a portal stood there, blocking half of the sky, and she couldn't see any way back.
"It seems that we can only continue to move forward. It's a pity that my juniors and juniors died in this Xuanmen."
Feng Yulan was dejected, and led the other five people forward.
After a while, the three little Taoist boys of Heidi came out from the door, and the three boys were all unscathed and walked forward.
One of the little boys said: "Emperor Good Fortune's ability is not bad, but it is much inferior to the master. This test is not difficult."
Not long after, the two disciples of the Yuan Crow God King also came out, and the other three had already been buried in the Xuanmen.
Not long after, Lord Gaoyin led the five evil gods out of the gate of creation, and none of them was injured. The five evil gods all laughed and said, "Senior brother is really a good trick!"
Xiejun Gaoyin was quite proud, and said with a smile: "With them exploring the way ahead, I am sure that you will all survive!"
Suddenly, a mysterious light flew out and flew past him, Gao Yin was slightly startled, his face changed greatly.
"The inheritor of existence also appeared?"
His face was uncertain: "Good fellow, is it possible that even that existence covets Fuxi's wealth?"
"Brother, who is that guy in the mysterious light?" an evil lord asked hastily.
Xiejun Gaoyin stepped forward, shook his head and said, "It's impossible to say. The inheritor of existence may be the biggest opponent in our industry, everyone, be careful! We need brothers to work together to overcome difficulties together! Hey, This Xuanmen has not disappeared, so besides us, there are other people who have also entered the ancestral court?"
"Emperor Creation's Profound Gate of Creation..."
Behind the Xuanmen of Fortune, Zhong Yue pondered these textures, trying to deduce the Great Emperor's skills from them. After a long time, he took out a spirit bead from the three thousand spirit beads, compared it with Xuanmen of Fortune, and murmured: "This one The Lingzhu should correspond to the Six Realms of Creation, right?"
As soon as the Lingzhu appeared, the earth and the Xuanmen of Good Fortune suddenly shook violently, and the terrifying imperial power burst out from the Xuanmen and the underground!
The ground under their feet swelled up, getting higher and higher, and a palm pierced through the ground, holding them and Xuanmen in the palm.
Shi Yinji cried out in alarm, and quickly hugged Yi Wanjun, and Hun Dunyu was also terrified, and quickly hugged a pillar, suddenly confused, cold sweat rolled on his forehead: "Where did the pillar come from in this palm?"
He hurriedly let go, only then did he realize that what he was hugging in a hurry was a finger.
Zhong Yue was startled, put away the Lingzhu, his palm trembled, and the big hand of the emperor's corpse slowly fell silent into the ground.
Zhong Yue took out the spirit beads again, and the big hand of the emperor's corpse poked out from the ground again, Zhong Yue put away the spirit beads, and the palm of his hand fell silent again.
Repeatedly, Hun Dunyu couldn't bear the fright and coughed: "Mr. Yi, stop playing!"
"good."
Zhong Yue nodded, held the pearl by his mouth, and muttered: "If the soul of the Great Creation has not dissipated, and you hear the junior's prayers, then you will lend me the Xuanmen of Good Fortune. The sky has a spirit and a soul!"
Yi Wanjun's eyes widened, and he lost his voice: "Husband... are you planning to take away this Xuanmen of Creation?"
Zhong Yue turned a deaf ear and continued to pray devoutly. He prayed several times like this, and then he stretched out his hand, trying to hold up this mysterious door of good fortune.
The three of Hun Dunyu were stunned. This Xuanmen of Creation is obviously a pass, a pass used to test the strong who entered the ancestral court. How could he take it away?
This is too whimsical, right?
When he was praying, the lower palm rose higher and higher, the five fingers gradually closed, and the corpse of the Great Creation Emperor gradually exposed his head. When the ears of the emperor's corpse floated out of the ground, the emperor's corpse suddenly paused, as if hearing his words, and then the emperor's corpse slowly sank, disappeared, and even took back its palm.
Shi Yinji smiled and said: "Master, don't even think about it. This Taoist sect is an imperial soldier, how can there be any reason to let you go with you after a few words? If so, you would have been accepted by the guys in front long ago." gone……"
She hadn't finished speaking when she suddenly saw the Heavenly Creation Gate shaking, rising from the ground, rising higher and higher, and then the gate gradually shrank, and Zhong Yue held it in the palm of her hand.
"Really take it away?"
The eyes of the three of them almost jumped out of their sockets, Zhong Yue really took this imperial weapon away!
This is simply impossible, but it happened like this!
Zhong Yue supported this Profound Fortune Gate and put away the spirit beads in the other hand. Now he almost understood why Taoist Fu Min left these spirit beads to him.
And what these spirit beads are, he also has a rough guess.
In front of them, Gao Yin, Feng Yulan, Mo Yuanshu and others felt the sensation, and turned their heads one after another, only to see that the Xuanmen of Creation disappeared, and they were slightly startled in their hearts.
"It seems that there is indeed a strong man coming in behind us. The Xuanmen will disappear after he clears the customs. Presumably he is the master of Taoism."
Xiejun Gaoyin said in his heart: "He has not been transformed into Dao, but his ability is extraordinary. The disappearance of the Xuanmen of Good Fortune shows that they are the last wave, and there are no more masters behind."
Zhong Yue held the Profound Fortune Gate in his palm, looked it over carefully, and wondered, "What kind of test is there in this gate, so many of these god emperors and creators died?"
He knocked on the door and said with a smile: "The little guy inside, why don't you come out and explain my doubts?"
Yi Wanjun and Shi Yinji were surprised, they didn't know who he was talking to, suddenly there was a creak, the door of good fortune opened, and two snow-white and tender dolls opened the two doors, one on the left and one on the right, staring at Wu Liu Liu looked at them curiously.
These two little dolls have no legs, only the upper body, and the lower body is a ball of air.
Zhong Yue said with a smile: "You two little friends, what are your names?"
The two little dolls flew to his side on the cloud, and the little girl said crisply: "My name is Zuomen."
The little boy said, "My name is Right Gate."
Shi Yinji's eyes lit up, wishing she could snatch these two powdered and jade-carved dolls, Yi Wanjun hurriedly said: "This is the spirit of the emperor's soldiers, we can't snatch it away. If you annoy them, you can shake us by activating the gate of heaven." died!"
Shi Yinji whispered: "Abduction here, you and me one by one."
Yi Wanjun hesitated for a moment, then nodded, she also really likes these two dolls.
Zhong Yue asked: "Can you tell me what those gods and demons have experienced in the gate just now?"
"Their experience is the experience of the great emperor."
The little girl's voice from the left door was as clear and clear as a tender cucumber, and said in a milky voice: "As long as you enter the Taoist door, you will experience the hardships that the great emperor went through."
The little boy babbled at the right door: "The Great Emperor created the ordeals he experienced all his life and recreated the ordeals. As long as he goes through ninety-nine or eighty difficulties, he can pass through the Taoist door."
"It's ninety-nine and eighty-one!" the little girl Zuomen corrected him.
The little boy argued: "In the last disaster, the emperor died before it passed, so it is ninety-nine or eighty-ten difficulties!"