Volume 1 Chapter 568 Three Orders (2)
"Talking here for a day won't solve anything. Guan Xingyu said slowly: "I think ...... We should have passed. ”
"We haven't reached an agreement yet, have we?" the old man named Gao Chenghui shook his head and said, "What's the use of going over now? Let's go up together to grab the Evil Monarch's Order?" Moreover, if one of us hesitates, the other two may be unlucky. ”
At this moment, a deafening sound came from the depths of the Evil Monarch's Terrace, and the clouds in the distance were shattered one by one by a force, and in the blink of an eye, the shockwave swept over the top of the mountain where several of them stood, ruffling the hair of several people, and blowing their clothes into a hunting sound.
Su Tang was very surprised in his heart, Gao Chenghui and Guan Xingyu also showed a look of consternation, they glanced at each other, and they all jumped up and floated towards the depths of the Evil Monarch Terrace.
Although there is no trust between each other, we can't wait for failure to come, we have to go over and see for ourselves.
It's just that the speed of several people is not fast, and Su Tang didn't release the demon wings, he kept flying and sighed in his heart, this is a pure rabble, right? Gao Chenghui didn't say it for the time being, Guan Xingyu could escape under the hands of the blood horse Xiao Hua, could it be this kind of snail crawling speed? That would have been cut to pieces by the blood horse Xiao Hua a long time ago
This combination is completely meaningless, so to speak, it is for the sake of betraying each other and betraying each other.
While Su Tang was thinking about his own thoughts, Gao Chenghui and Guan Xingyu's eyes kept flickering a little, obviously, they couldn't trust each other either.
In a moment, Su Tang and several people had approached the center of the Evil Monarch Terrace, and they were seeing the battle group in front of them.
Yan Feiyue fought with an old man and a middle-aged man in black, her cultivation in the stacking technique had surpassed that of the Great Demon God, her body was faster than lightning, and her movements were mysterious, and it was difficult for ordinary cultivators of the Great Venerable level to resist her stormy attack, but the old man relied on a flying peak to fight, and the mountain peak was covered with countless black grass and vines, and Yan Feiyue was a little afraid of the black vegetation with teeth and claws, and her body method was naturally limited, plus it was one against two, and there was no way to gain an advantage for the time being.
Su Tang was slightly stunned, he recognized the middle-aged man in black, Mo Yushan's July, there were a total of three great venerable level cultivators, and the middle-aged man in black was one of them, he left a mark on the other party, trying to track it all the way down and find the nest of the Hall of the Dead, but he didn't expect the other party to meet a capable person, not only cracked his mark, but also almost fell into a trap.
I thought that there would be no intersection between the two sides in the short term, but I didn't expect to meet here, is this fate? or something else?
The middle-aged man in black also saw Su Tang, he was taken aback, his hands and feet slowed down slightly, Yan Feiyue would not let go of such an opportunity, and immediately turned the point of attack to the middle-aged man in black.
However, the strange old man reacted very quickly, and with a wave of his hand, countless rattans stretched out from the flying peak not far behind him, rolling towards Yan Feiyue overwhelmingly, blocking Yan Feiyue's attack.
Then, the middle-aged man didn't know what to say in a low voice, and the old man's face changed, and then he looked at Su Tang.
On the other side, the Blood Horse Xiao Hua and the four Iron Horse Knights were fighting fiercely, Su Tang had never seen the Blood Horse Xiao Hua, but when he heard Helan Expedition talk about it, he immediately recognized the other party.
Xiao Hua was still holding the giant scimitar about five meters long in his hand, the knife was extremely fierce and crazy, and each knife was wrapped in a tragic aura that wanted to die with the other party, not to mention others, Su Tang's knowledge and experience were rich enough, but he couldn't help but marvel at Xiao Hua's momentum.
Xiao Hua has already stepped into the realm of Dazun, and with the Xiao family's iron horse, her combat power is extremely terrifying, definitely not inferior to Yan Feiyue, but there is nothing she can do with the other party.
There are three cultivators on the opposite side, the one who has endured most of Xiao Hua's attack is a tall fat man, he is like a ball around Xiao Hua, holding two short knives in his hands, his body is extremely strange, giving people a feeling of slippery and not slippery, every time he bears Xiao Hua's attack, he will spin and retreat to one side, but he retreats fast and comes back faster, Xiao Hua just retracted the giant scimitar, and he pounced again.
The scimitar in Xiao Hua's hand is more than five meters long, but there are two short knives in his hand, and the spirit weapon also goes to different extremes.
Seeing the scene in the field, Gao Chenghui was the first to stop, blinked, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "It's Hao Fatzi...... Why did this Pengshan Holy Gate start infighting?"
"Emperor Flowing Pulp has reappeared, and I don't know what will become of the world in the future. Guan Xingyu said slowly: "There is no need to fake now, the mysteries of the ancient Jedi are enough to ⊥ them tear their faces." ”
Su Tang stabilized his body and glanced around, five or six hundred meters in front of him, there was a hill covering an extremely wide area, and the surrounding peaks rising and falling in the sea of clouds were mostly inverted triangles, and the hill in front of him was like a steamed bun.
Could it be that this is the tomb of the evil monarch? Su Tang squinted his eyes and looked forward, and saw a giant man, he was sitting in front of the cave, and a huge white tiger was crawling beside him, staring at this side with big copper bell eyes.
That giant man is an old acquaintance, Niu Zhenhai who I saw last time in Red Leaf City.
The two sides in the battle sensed that Su Tang and the others were approaching, and they lost their fighting spirit, thinking that their strength was between the two and the middle, and there was no way to distinguish between winning and losing for the time being, and Su Tang and the others became a force that decided the battle situation.
Guan Xingyu had just escaped from the Xiao family's Iron Horse Knight not long ago, so Xiao Hua and the others had very bad faces, and they knew that something was wrong.
In fact, the middle-aged man in the black robe on the opposite side and the old man were also in a bad mood, the demon warrior ruined their Mo Yushan, naturally they were enemies, and when they met here, the situation was getting worse and worse.
"Fighting, it was very lively just now, why don't you fight now?" Gao Chenghui said with a smile.
Su Tang turned his head and glanced at Gao Chenghui, daring to speak like this, obviously Gao Chenghui had already made up his mind, no matter whether this matter was successful or not, he would not be able to return to Sanssouci Valley, with the strength of the Holy Seat Helan Feiqiong and the Great Demon God Sikong Cuo, he wanted to destroy a Sanssouci Valley, only in the palm of his hand.
Look at the tall fat man standing still like a statue, Gao Chenghui said just now, his name is Hao Fatzi, and he is a cultivator of the Pengshan Holy Gate, the Xiao family has already clearly shown that he has fallen to the Helan family, he ignored the terrifying pressure of Helan Feiqiong, and fought with the Xiao family's iron horse knight, and he also made up his mind.
Maybe...... He was not the only one who sensed the danger contained in the abnormal changes in the heavens, so these great cultivators completely ignored the problems of camp, face, and so on, and only hoped to make more money for survival before the catastrophe or event came.
"I can't think of it...... The current demon warrior is actually the person who is the common mistake of the great demon god, hehehe...... When this matter spreads, what do you make the other Great Demon Gods think?" said the middle-aged man in black robes slowly
"What are you talking about?Demonic Warrior?" Yan Feiyue was moved, and her eyes immediately fell on Su Tang's body
You must know that the Great Demon God Sikong Cuo practiced the magic trick and the stacking attack trick, and the magic trick was passed on from the previous demon warrior Ren Yukou, and the great demon god Sikong Cuo didn't know how many times he sighed, sighed that he didn't have a magic costume, and sighed that he couldn't release the true power of the magic trick at all.
Therefore, for Yan Feiyue, the magic costume is the most important, and its value is far more than the relics of the evil king.
"Don't pretend to be stupid," the middle-aged man in the black robe sneered, his face was full of disbelief, but he muttered a little in his heart, because Yan Feiyue's appearance did not look like a fake.
"Hao Zhigao, you are messing with these spirits, don't you want to go back to the sect in the future?" Xiao Hua stared at the tall fat man, and said word by word: "Your master treats you well when the Holy Seat is empty, do you want to cause trouble for your master at this time?"
"Shizun only has Hong Niu in his eyes, that is his real personal disciple, I am just a weed, whether it is prosperous or defeated, it has nothing to do with him. The tall fat man named Hao Zhigao said lightly: "Moreover, you don't need to play tricks with me, I have been in Pengshan for decades, I don't know how many times I have met Shizun, Shizun has always held the shelf of a master outside the world, hehehe, but since the night of Emperor Liulu, I saw fear in Shizun's eyes for the first time"
"Hao Zhigao, do you dare to say this kind of deceptive words to destroy the ancestors?" Xiao Hua said angrily.
"Don't scare me, your grandfather isn't scared. The fat man named Hao Zhigao sneered: "The Helan Holy Seat has hit the Tianyan Holy Seat hard, and even completely expelled the Tianyan Holy Seat from the Pengshan Holy Seat, he is not even in the mood to ask about such a big matter, do you know what I have read? This world may be in chaos, or completely out of control, even he will feel the fear of losing control, the master may not be able to escape, let alone me, since this is the case...... Why don't I do something with my heart?"
"Good...... You are very good" Xiao Hua took a long breath, and a bloodthirsty fierce light erupted in her eyes.
However, his eyes are fierce, and he can't kill people, and Xiao Hua has no way to deal with the other party at this moment
In the hearts of practitioners, to a greater or lesser extent, they are all wearing ethical shackles, and this is understandable, and people who do not have shackles are either crazy or perverted.
However, this kind of shackle is sometimes very tenacious, and sometimes very fragile, tenacity means that the interpersonal circle that every practitioner has cultivated has been profoundly influenced by the master, so they dare not do anything to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, otherwise they will be spurned by everyone and will no longer be able to gain the trust of others. However, when a person decides to let go of all the past qiē, the shackles will become extremely fragile, especially for people like Hao Zhigao, now it is a great calamity to fly separately, he doesn't care if he will cause trouble for his master, if there is a way of life ahead, he must step on the corpse of an empty holy seat to pass, as long as he has enough strength, he will definitely not hesitate to start.
"Brother Hao, you just ...... What do you mean?" Gao Chenghui nervously asked, "The catastrophe?
The fat man named Hao Zhigao glanced at Gao Chenghui, in fact, he heard it just now, and the other party jokingly called him Hao Fat, but he didn't care about the gains and losses of these words.
"I don't know where the great calamity came from, but I only know that the Holy Seats of the Holy Gate of Pengshan all seemed to be in a state of panic, as if the sky was about to fall. The fat man named Hao Zhigao said slowly: "So, I heard that the secret realm of the Evil Monarch Terrace may be opened, and I immediately rushed over, maybe... Hiding in the secret realm is the only way for us to escape the calamity. ”
"What do you mean by that?" Gao Chenghui asked again.
"This kind of secret realm is a world forcibly opened up by the ancient cultivators with supreme supernatural powers, and it is not within the vast world, unless there is a hub or a key in the hand, it is impossible to enter it. The fat man named Hao Zhigao replied.
"The Evil Monarch's Secret Realm is not there...... Inside the Evil Monarch's Tomb?" Gao Chenghui said in amazement.
Gao Chenghui's knowledge is limited, he has always thought that the secret realm of the Evil Monarch Platform is only in the Evil Monarch's Tomb, but it is sealed, and the cultivators cannot enter, and if they forcibly break in, they will be attacked by the ancient gods, and they must get permission, and now after listening to Hao Zhigao, he faintly understands that the origin of the secret realm is so magical.
"Hehehe, the outer heavens are also secret realms, but the range has reached millions of miles. The fat man named Hao Zhigao said: "Is there any place in the world that can accommodate such a big secret realm?"
"Brother Hao, how do you know?" Gao Chenghui asked, "Have you ever been in?"
"I've only heard people talk about it. The fat man named Hao Zhigao shook his head and said.
The atmosphere fell silent, everyone in the audience was thinking about their own thoughts, and in what Hao Zhigao said just now, there were some things that Xiao Hua and others had heard for the first time.
"Your Excellency is ......," the fat man named Hao Zhigao said to Gao Chenghui.
"Sanssouci Valley, Gao Chenghui. Gao Chenghui replied with a smile.
Then, Hao Zhigao's gaze fell on Guan Xingyu, and Guan Xingyu bowed slightly: "Natural Sect, Guan Xingyu." ”
The next moment, Hao Zhigao's gaze turned to Su Tang again: "Why is this brother covering his face......?"
"Brother Hao, you are deliberately pretending to be confused. Gao Chenghui smiled: "Your friend just said, Demon Costume Samurai...... I thought that after serving as the Imperial Kou, the Demon Costume Samurai would become a masterpiece, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today, and I was very honored......"
"I know he's a warrior in magic costume who has risen to prominence in recent years. Hao Zhigao said softly: "But...... You have to have your own name, right? I'm already being honest, shouldn't you reciprocate?"
"This is a cultivator of the Demon Gu Sect, Tang Ren. Gao Chenghui said, and then looked at Su Tang with a smile: "Brother Tang, without your permission, I will sue him first, I won't blame the elder brother, right?" Actually, I also have good intentions, at this time, everyone should cooperate sincerely, if you deliberately hide your origin and let Brother Hao have a misunderstanding, then it will be too late to regret it." ”
"Brother Gao's words are true. Hao Zhigao immediately responded: "It turns out that you are with Tang Ren? Tang Ren, who killed the cultivators of the Immortal Sect and forcibly broke into the Poison Dragon Domain, is it no wonder, no wonder...... After you entered the Poison Dragon Domain, you disappeared without a trace, and the magic sword was gone, and the original magic sword had been returned to its original owner......"
"Hehe......" Su Tang smiled in an astringent voice.
"Tang Ren, why did you want to destroy my sect's Mo Yushan?" the middle-aged man in the black robe asked coldly.
The Demon Costume Warrior has a name, which is a big deal, however, Su Tang doesn't care here, but Fang Yizhe is in trouble, after all, Tang Ren walked out from his Flying Deer Society.
"What's the matter, my Demon Gu Sect can move, but you can't move the Death Palace?" Su Tang replied in a voice that he used to wade, since he pretended to be pretended, then it was better to pretend to the end: "You attacked the Seventh General Society of Peacock Mountain, killed the monks of my sect, and plundered the treasures of my sect, but I can't forget it, Mo Yushan is just the beginning"
The middle-aged man and the old man in the black robe looked at each other in amazement, they never expected that it was for this reason.
However, after all, the matter has been explained, although it is impossible to abandon the previous suspicions, but the momentum of the middle-aged man in the black robe has obviously weakened, who is to blame for this?
"Alright, alright. Hao Zhigao hurriedly played the round: "Brother Tang, Lao Bei, let the past pass, now we are facing a major event that is enough to determine our life and death Xue Jiu's old immortal with the Ye family's kid is still inside, if they let them open the secret realm, we will have no way to go."
"Even if we snatch the Evil Monarch's Order, what can we do?" Guan Xingyu said slowly: "Perhaps, there is still no way out. ”
"You mean......" Hao Zhigao paused, and immediately understood: "Brother Guan, if this matter is done, everyone will be friends, and everything can be discussed, not to mention, we don't know the secret realm at all, we have no way of knowing whether the secret realm is evil or auspicious, and we still need everyone to work together, and we must not do fratricidal things."
Guan Xingyu exhaled softly, he didn't believe anything else, but the last few words moved him, that's right, whether the secret realm is fierce or auspicious, there is no way to know now, it will really turn his face, and it is also a matter after entering the secret realm
"Brother Guan, what do you say?" Seeing that Guan Xingyu's face was a little loose, Hao Zhigao asked slowly.
"I have long thought that this slut surnamed Xiao is annoying," Guan Xingyu smiled.
"Brother Gao, what about you?" Hao Zhigao seemed to be very good at running this kind of small organization, and through his efforts, he had won the trust of several people.
"You're on point. Gao Chenghui said softly: "If they open the secret realm, I won't even get a hair, if we open the secret realm, I can at least blend in." ”
"Okay" Hao Zhigao stroked his palms and smiled: "Brother Tang, it's up to you now." ”
"I can't wait. Su Tang said softly, he took advantage of the logical mistake, and only said that he couldn't wait, but he didn't say who to fight.
"Happy" Hao Zhigao laughed: "Lao Bei, it's time for you to say something." ”
Hao Zhigao is here like a fish in water, Yan Feiyue, Xiao Hua and the others' faces are getting worse and worse, what worries them the most is that Su Tang is too famous after all, the prestige of the demon warrior Ren Yukou is too prominent, probably calculated, even if Su Tang only has one or two percent of the strength of Ren Yukou back then, plus Hao Zhigao and others, they will definitely be defeated in this battle.