In the bright courtyard, several figures slowly walked towards the nave.
At first, there was a man walking like a dragon and a tiger, wearing a yellow dragon robe, with three long strands of elegant beard, a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows straight into his hair, a full heaven, a lion's mouth and a tiger's eyes, and an extraordinary appearance.
What's even more shocking is that his cultivation is significantly higher than the Yellow Body Realm. In the Zhaoling Realm, an interface where cultivation is suppressed, his cultivation can actually break through the Yellow Body Realm?
How is this possible?
Sister Hong and others were shocked.
"There's nothing to be afraid of, just a pseudo-demigod!"
Wu Li finally shared her soul with Boshan, and through sharing her soul, she spread the news to everyone.
When everyone heard this, they felt relieved. Not to mention fake demigods, they were not afraid of demigods as long as they did not reach the realm of demigods.
Although the strength of the pseudo-demigods is far beyond that of the yellow body realm, they have certain demigod strength and magical powers, and their physical bodies are comparable to demigods, but after all, their souls are far different, and the eight of them are not only powerful in cultivation
Powerful, the soul can crush the same level, especially Wu Li and Boshan. The shared soul can easily crush demigods.
However, after all, in someone else's territory, eight people are facing off against the entire world. Unless they are god-level, the human sea tactic can also kill eight people.
"Welcome to your majesty! Long live your majesty! Long live your majesty!"
When Ye Wuliang saw the visitor, his expression tightened, he straightened his clothes and quickly knelt down on one knee.
"Ai Qing, please live in peace."
Emperor Liang Ming smiled gently, lifted Ye Wuliang up from a distance, looked at Boshan and others, and continued to ask:
"Are these people time-travelers from the outside world?"
"Your Majesty, it's just a few fellow Taoists we are discussing about letting these fellow Taoists take our disciples to the outside world."
"Oh? How did the discussion go?"
Emperor Liang Ming asked with interest.
"It went very well. Several fellow Taoists took the initiative to ask for help from my subordinates. They wanted me to tell you about the Holy Land in detail. I am currently giving you answers."
Ye Wuliang was very proud that he had the situation under control.
"Very good! I would be very grateful to have some fellow Taoists help me!"
have to!
The two of them sang together and decided on the matter directly. Their attitude was very clear. You have to agree whether you agree or not. There is no room for bargaining!
Boshan and others were still sitting upright, without any intention of getting up to greet them. A cold light flashed in his eyes and he said coldly:
"Dare you ask me your surname? Are you the emperor of this underground world?"
"Presumptuous, this is His Majesty Emperor Liang Ming of our empire!"
The captain of the guard shouted sharply.
"This is all due to the patronage of the elders of all ethnic groups, allowing me to play such a tiring role. I wonder what is the name of this Taoist friend?"
Emperor Liang Ming stopped the guard captain with his hand and just talked and laughed gently, as if meeting an old friend.
"Since you are the emperor, that's great, let's talk?"
Boshan did not answer Emperor Liang Ming's question.
"Oh? Why, fellow Taoist and City Lord Ye haven't finished talking yet? Lord Ye is the plenipotentiary representative of me."
"Plenipotentiary? Does what he says represent you?"
"That's natural!"
"Very good, that's easy! Let's go, City Lord Ye, take us to the Holy Land. I don't want to end our lives!"
Boshan's tone is a bit loud and his attitude is a bit arrogant.
"Fellow Daoist Jin, should we finish negotiating our conditions first?"
"Conditions? Do you think you are qualified to discuss the conditions with me?"
Boshan punched out.
Ye Wuliang had been prepared for a long time, and punched out with the same punch, and a white light flashed on his punched fist.
Boom~
There was a loud noise, and a gust of wind swept through the entire nave. Fortunately, the nave was protected by a magic circle, and under the creaking, I finally managed to survive.
But Ye Wuliang was not so lucky.
He was shot away like a cannonball and hit the wall of the nave hard, causing the magic circle to become unstable and almost broken.
But Ye Wuliang spat out blood in one mouthful, tilted his head, and fainted.
Emperor Liang Ming's pupils shrank and his expression changed.
Ye Wuliang has a spirit-sealing talisman in his hand. He has obviously activated the spirit-sealing talisman. In addition, Ye Wuliang's cultivation level in the yellow body is so high that he can't even block the opponent's punch.
What kind of strength does this person have?
As for the people behind Emperor Liang Ming, they were also all in the Yellow Body realm, some were in the middle realm, some were in the great realm. They all looked arrogant at first, until Bo Shan punched Ye Wuliang, who was blessed by the sealing talisman, and stunned them.
hands, ready to attack.
"How about it? Can we talk about it now? If you don't want to talk about it, I don't mind leaving you all behind! I don't believe that the underground world can still be so peaceful without the emperor sitting in charge. I want to see who can do it.
Stop me! Well, it would be nice for me to be an emperor!"
Boshan finally showed his fangs. He kept a low profile too much, but in exchange, he was deceived by Ye Wuliang. If he continued like this, he would easily be eaten alive by the people in the underground world.
You must take the initiative into your own hands.
"Huh! Negotiate? Dare to act wild in my underground world? How can I spare you! Someone comes!"
With a sharp shout, the entire nave was instantly surrounded.
But outside the central hall, there are countless uniformly dressed guards who look like one person. Although the pressure on them is only in the fire body realm, the pressure of hundreds of fire body realm souls is condensed together. Even the demigod realm cannot resist it!
Sister Hong and others' expressions changed, and they stood up one after another. Their hands were full of vitality, and they were always on guard.
"Hmph! Dare you call yourself a widower in front of me?"
Following Wu Li's cold snort, Emperor Liang Ming and several of his subordinates in the Yellow Body Realm felt as if they had been hit hard. Their eyes rolled back and their seven orifices bleed. Except for Emperor Liang Ming, everyone else collapsed limply to the ground and fell unconscious.
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The guards outside the door were all frightened and wanted to launch an attack, but they used rat weapons. The captains of the guard hesitated again and again and gave up the attack.
Emperor Liang Ming endured great pain in his soul, his pale face full of horror. He looked at Wu Li in fear and said:
"How... is it possible for you! What kind of cultivation level are you...? Who are you...?"
The power of Wu Li's soul surpassed Emperor Liang Ming's cognition. In his cognition, no one's soul and cultivation level could exceed the Yellow Body Realm as long as they came to the earth.
There is no such thing as a false demigod like him. This is the basis for his confidence. It is also the reason why they dared to let Ye Wuliang contact them so confidently and boldly after discovering Boshan and others.
Wu Li ignored him, pointed out, and directly blocked all his energy.
Zhengchou had no trump card in his hand, and this idiot was so confident that he was literally sent to his door. For Bo Shan and Wu Li now, there is no opponent in the underground world.
Especially Wu Li, as a special being who transcends this world, if she wants to destroy the unscrupulous city, it is just a matter of hands.
"Let your guards withdraw, otherwise, I don't mind destroying them!"
Wu Li's words were devoid of emotion, and were like thunder in Emperor Liang Ming's ears. He believed that the woman in front of him could do it, and he even believed that the woman in front of him would not hesitate to do so.
"You all stand down!"
"His Majesty……"
What did the captain of the guard want to say?
"Back off!"
Emperor Liang Ming shouted sharply.
"My lord, I obey the order."
All the guards retreated in unison.
"I dare to ask, Taoist fellow Taoist, who are you? I... I really have never thought of becoming an enemy of fellow Taoist. We just want to let fellow Taoist bring a few juniors out..."
Emperor Liang Ming was frightened. The underground world was indeed in chaos and precarious. His cultivation had reached its end and there was no possibility of any further growth. To put it bluntly, he was waiting to die.
However, with great power in hand and a taste of power, it is better to live than to die. Who would really put life and death at risk?
What's more, you still have your own tribe that needs to be continued. You have to leave hope for the tribe members. One by one, they can come out!
Who knows, in the future, some tribesmen will achieve great magical powers and come back to break the laws of heaven and earth.
"Do you know who the female tribe is?"
"Of course I know that they were sent into this world by a great god."
"Do you know what the Holy Land is?"
"I know, it was also a passage that the great god opened to connect to the outside world..."
"Then do you know who this great god is?"
"I don't know..."
Every question Wu Li asked shocked Emperor Liang Ming. Each of these questions was related to each other, and it was the most mysterious question in the world!
"Are you a descendant of the ten ancient tribes?"
Suddenly, Wu Li asked a question that made Emperor Liang Ming pale.
"You...how do you know the ten ancient clans?"
Even on Earth, that is, in the Zhaoling Realm, there are extremely few people who know about the ten ancient clans, except for those high-level people from the ten clans.
Hundreds of millions of years have passed, and some of the ten ancient tribes have been submerged in the long river of time; some have quietly retired, rarely contacting the outside world; some have changed their names, except for their classics.
Even the tribesmen no longer know their origins; some have branched out, evolving from one ethnic group to a tribe from nowhere.
"answer my question!"
Wu Li drank lightly.
"I...I am a descendant of the ancient Right Angle tribe..."
The surprise in Emperor Liang Ming's heart has not receded. He knows that the origin of this woman is not simple. No wonder she is so powerful...
hiss……
Being able to not be affected by the restrictions of the earth, heaven and earth, and knowing the ten ancient races, and even more clearly the female race, the ins and outs of the Holy Land...
Emperor Liang Ming's pupils shrank and he couldn't believe his own thoughts. He couldn't help but shook his head to drive the ridiculous thoughts out of his mind - how is this possible!
Upon hearing Emperor Liang Ming's answer, Wu Li's eyes flashed with gentleness.
"In today's underground world, are you, the Right-Angle Clan, in charge?"
The Zhijiao Clan is one of the ten orthodox ancient tribes. It is similar to the Dragon Clan. Although its strength and status cannot be compared with the Dragon Clan, it is also a genuine ancient divine race.
In today's earth, the orthodox ten ancient tribes are extremely rare. Wu Li sensed the blood of the ancient gods from Emperor Liang Ming.
However, she could feel that this bloodline was no longer so pure.
Hey~
I don’t know if what happened back then was right or wrong...
"Yes, we are the main ones of the Right Angle Clan, and there is also a branch of the Right Angle Clan, Luduan..."
Emperor Liang Ming answered solemnly and wanted to ask about the woman's origins, but he almost blurted it out several times and still did not dare to ask.
"I will let you know when it's your turn! How do you know that people from other worlds can take away people from the earth?"
Wu Li herself felt very strange as to why such a thing happened.
"This... we discovered during countless years of testing..."