The Steward Demonic Emperor - 1224. Chapter 1224

Like a golden boy and jade girl, slowly falling to the world, Meng Xiaofeng’s mouth always wore a contemptuous smile. Chu Qingcheng was a little awkward, especially when he saw Zhuo Fan’s startled eyes below, he lowered his head and didn’t dare to look. Two soft jade hands broke Meng Xiaofeng’s iron claws, but they couldn’t break them!

This smelly rascal!

With a gloomy and terrible complexion, Zhuo Fan hummed inwardly, and wanted to step forward and beat him, but he was afraid that he could not be beaten. When I thought that there was still something to do, I put it down for the time being.

But this tone is going to come out sooner or later.

You wait for me, hum!

“Why, the two don’t seem to be happy to see me here, hahaha…”

Finally, the two of them fell to the ground. Meng Xiaofeng couldn’t help but laughed evilly. He glanced at Chu Qingcheng on the side and said: “I stayed in Danxia Sect for a few days and met the girl Qingcheng, so I let the uncle go back. , Do you have any comments?”

With a dreadful heart, the two bowed and bowed: “Don’t dare!”

“Since there is no objection, let’s talk about the situation now!”

The corner of his mouth curled up, Meng Xiaofeng glanced at the soaring white pillar, and said leisurely: “The devil king, the king of gambling, who of you will explain to me, what are you doing here, and what is this?”

Asking knowingly!

He hummed inwardly, but they didn’t dare to show the slightest expression on their faces. After pondering a little, the Demon Emperor bowed and said, “Master Enlightenment Saint, I feel that I would like to present a map. It is really hard to show my admiration for the holy mountain. So for the past six months, I have been thinking hard and finally solved it. I found the map of Minghai and found the entrance of the Minghai. Now I want to go in and explore, and be a pawn for all the sages!”

“Oh, you don’t even have a map rubbing, can you decipher it? Demon King, this son really has to write a word for you!” Meng Xiaofeng sneered.

Not thinking about it, Zhao Cheng continued to pray: “Because of my sincere heart to the holy mountain, I always don’t forget to do things for the holy mountain. This is the blessing of all the saints. Otherwise, I only rely on me. The wit, how can there be such ability, ha ha ha…”

“It’s a good flattery.”

With a cold smile, Meng Xiaofeng said in contempt: “The former Demon Emperor Table is your master. Although I haven’t seen him, I have heard that he is unsmiling, even if he ignores the holy masters. People, how can you teach an apprentice like you?”

With a flick of his face, Zhao Cheng’s face was a little unnatural, but he quickly shook his head with a smile, and sighed: “That’s why… he died. I want to live, so I will never disobey Lord Sage! ”

The heart was embarrassed. Everyone was still laughing at Zhao Cheng shamelessly just now, but when he heard this, no one could laugh.

Even Yanhuang didn’t feel heavy in his heart.

The demon emperor who dared to shake the sky died, but the remaining demon emperor did not have the courage to become an obedient dog. And these people, why not so?

Perhaps they have changed a long time ago, only Zhuo Yifan who hadn’t changed at the beginning will die.

Thinking of this, Yan Huang and Gambling Emperor couldn’t help lowering their heads slightly, feeling a lot, and even a little confused in their hearts. Zhuo Fan squinted his eyes slightly, and let out a long breath.

When he returned to the sanctuary this time, he was most worried about being discovered by the emperor, and his most important purpose was to find the whereabouts of Qingcheng. But maybe, these are not the reasons why he really came back.

There is God’s will in Mingming, his return this time may be to complete what Zhuo Yifan didn’t complete.

“Seeing you are so obedient, my son will believe you for the time being!”

As if looking at him like a dog, Meng Xiaofeng couldn’t help but laughed evilly, then came to the beam of light and asked, “Is this the entrance to the sea of darkness? How do I get in?”

After pondering a little, the Demon Sovereign bowed and replied: “We don’t know, we are studying, and you are here!”

“Really, what results did the research show?”

Glancing at each other, both of them shook their heads. The King of Gambling glanced at the beam of light and suggested: “Maybe this entrance is a teleportation formation. As long as you enter the beam of light, you can reach the sea of darkness immediately!”

“Oh, in that case, you go and try to bet the king?”

“I?”

“Yes, it’s you!”

“No, saint, it’s better to let one hand try this kind of thing, in case something happens…”

“I’ll let you go, dare you?” Glancing at him, Meng Xiaofeng shouted: “Apart from me, the Eight Sovereigns are the strongest. If you are all right inside, I can rest assured. If something happens to you, I will have to consider it!”

His grandmother has a leg, and he uses Lao Tzu as an experiment. He really treats us like dogs!

He whispered in his heart, the gambling emperor looked irritated, but he couldn’t help it. There may be no problem for him to go to the beam of light, but if he doesn’t go, it is estimated that there will be only a dead end.

Finally think about it, let’s go!

With a helpless sigh, the gambling emperor held the dazzling light all the way forward, but before entering the beam of light, he hesitated for a while before gritting his teeth and rushing in.

In an instant, Bai Guang wrapped him around, the emperor of gambling closed his eyes tightly and felt for a while, nothing happened. When he opened his eyes and looked around, he was still in place, and there was no sign of teleportation away.

Huh, what’s going on?

With doubts in his eyes, Meng Xiaofeng yelled, “The King of Gambling, what do you find in it, do you find a passage or something?”

“No, it looks almost the same outside, it just feels a bit stiff!”

Slowly shook his head, the gambling emperor looked confused, but soon frowned, moved his hands and feet, and made a click sound like a crack, but it was a bit strange.

However, without waiting for him to check it out, with a scream, a gray light fell from the star in the sky, straight down the beam of light, and hit him.

Titicaca…

Suddenly, a terrible thing happened. The gambling emperor’s dark blue silk was slowly turning white and withered, and his chubby and smooth skin gradually dried up, and wrinkles climbed onto his cheeks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Unconsciously shocked, the gambling emperor understood that it was wrong, and hurriedly raised his leg to run. But with a sound of Kara, he just moved, his whole body was already shattered with a rumbling, turning into dusty powder. Even his costume was turned into a pile of debris in a blink of an eye, flying in the wind, like something that had rotted for a thousand years in an instant.

hiss!

Unable to stop taking a breath, everyone was stunned. Even Meng Xiaofeng was born in a sacred mountain, and he had never seen such a terrible scene.

How can anyone die in such a short period of time? It was just a moment of seeing him with my own eyes. Ten thousand years have passed.

Gurgle!

For a while, everyone couldn’t help but swallowed and saliva, the cold sweat already wetted their backs. Meng Xiaofeng couldn’t stop trembling, then stared at Zhao Cheng fiercely, and asked: “Devil Emperor, what is going on, are you sure this is the entrance to Minghai?”

“Master Saint, this is indeed the entrance to the sea of darkness. But how to get in is probably a test!”

With a bitter expression, Zhao Cheng hurriedly looked at Zhuo Fan and said anxiously: “Steward Zhuo, what is going on? Why does the entrance turn people into a pile of scraps!”

With a deep frown, Zhuo Fan lowered his head to think, his expression serious and silent.

Shuang’er on the side suddenly lit up, pointing to the stars in the sky and said: “It’s the Death Star. Anyone who wants to use this entrance to enter the Underworld, the Death Star will drop a lot of death energy and take his life instantly. More than Excessive life, deep into the bone marrow, that’s why he has been dead for thousands of years, his body is turned to ashes!”

“What, this entrance is still set up like this?”

Unable to be surprised, Meng Xiaofeng nodded his head clearly and exhaled air-conditioning: “As expected of the Emperor Underworld Dojo, it really is not a realm that can be entered by ordinary people!”

With that said, Meng Xiaofeng’s hand flashed a light, and he took out the original map, looked at the poem on it, and said every word: “The endless road to the hell of the sea, and the ghost exiles, wherever you can set foot on me The earth generation, the mortal eyes are perishable forever. This is clearly a warning, no one can set foot in the dojo of the Emperor Underworld, otherwise there will only be death. It seems that even if the entrance to the underworld is unlocked, it will not help. This is simply a dead end, we If you can’t get in at all, let’s forget it!”

Sighing and shaking his head, Meng Xiaofeng sighed, looking at the beam of light, a little bit unwilling, but more jealous.

When the others saw it, they couldn’t help shaking their heads and sighing, their hearts falling lonely.

Although the inheritance of Emperor Ming is full of temptations, his life is more important. Even if his life is gone, where does the inheritance come from? No matter if you don’t go to this Minghai Jedi!

“and many more!”

However, at this moment, Zhuo Fan suddenly yelled, his eyes flashed with sparkling light: “Maybe, I can get in!”

“What, do you have?” Taking a deep look at him, Meng Xiaofeng couldn’t help but sneered: “This sea of Ming will die if even the Eight Sovereigns are touched. This young master dare not enter, you are a bone forging realm. How can you have this qualification? Find death, hum!”

With a faint smile, Zhuo Fan didn’t comment: “Emperor Ming is an ancient emperor. How can anyone enter his dojo? Only by his orders can I get a glimpse of the heavens and enter the room!”

“According to his order? What did he order?” Meng Xiaofeng was stunned when he heard this, and everyone else looked at him with doubts.

With a grin, Zhuo Fan pointed to the map in his hand and said: “Didn’t you just say it, it’s written on it!”

“What is written on this is clearly a warning and means not to let outsiders enter!”

“A true warrior, dare to face the bleak life, dare to face the dripping blood. You see this little poem as a warning, but what I see is an invitation!”

The corner of his mouth swept across a faint arc, and Zhuo Fan faintly said: “The Emperor Ming… has already told us how to get in!”

What?

Unconsciously, everyone looked at Zhuo Fan together, unbelievable.

There is no way to write this poem, we read less, don’t lie to us…