reborn as emperor

Chapter 799 799. Mysterious Voice
"This……"

"God..."

"This Dragon God King, how could..."

Chen Bo and the others were frightened by the terrifying strength of the Dragon God King, but they didn't expect that at this juncture, the Dragon God King could open so many pairs of eyes, and even mutated them.With the opening of those pairs of pupils, the God King Chulong whose aura was already descending leisurely, even at this moment, their strength increased together.

and.

This breath is even more terrifying than before!
Mixed with the terrifying red poisonous mist, it rushed in like a tide.

"sssssssssssssssssssssssssssss..."

just see.

The poisonous mist swept across, and wherever it passed, the mud boiled crazily.Even those tree demons were not spared.While being wrapped in this poisonous mist, it dried up quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's like being burned to ashes!
"Boss, run away..."

The Golden Retriever cursed and immediately screamed. "This red mist is poisonous!"

escape?
How to escape?
A trace of shock flashed in Yang Mucheng's eyes.

The red mist gathered the aura of the Hundred Eyes Touching Dragon God King, like a tide, covering a wide area, obviously rushing to kill them all.How can you escape?

And after the Chulong God King spit out this mouthful of red mist, the pupils that were shining with strange red light also quickly closed in pairs.At the same time, its armor glowing with black light also dimmed a lot at this moment.

Obviously, the poisonous mist consumed it quite a lot.

He stared at Yang Mucheng and the golden mouse.

In the pupils of the God King Chulong, a glint of complacent light flashed.

"correct!"

Yang Mucheng narrowed his eyes.

He quickly grabbed something and threw it forward.This thing is obviously the Demon Subduing Pestle of the Heavenly Demon Shura Temple.The Subduing Demon Pestle is a thing of the utmost rigidity and yang. Although it has become a magic weapon due to countless murders, the characteristics of it will not change.

But now, he can only pin his hopes on this demon pestle!
Clang!
I only heard a vast sound resounding, but I saw that the subduing magic pestle was blasted out as if riding the wind and breaking the waves.Endless black ghost energy erupted from the falling magic pestle.All the poisonous mist, when it touches this ghost energy, is like the scorching sun of spring snow, rushing forward in a swift and violent manner.

The poisonous mist was more like encountering a nemesis. At this moment, it was as if the tide had been separated by itself.

boom!
Everyone only saw a black light shining, and the subduing magic pestle broke through the poisonous mist and pierced into the torso of Chulong Shenwang.There was a resounding '噗嗤', and the Demon Subduing Pestle was blasted out from the back of Chulong Shenwang.

In the spray of fresh blood, everyone could clearly see that a transparent phantom in the shape of a centipede was forcibly pulled out from the body of the Dragon God King by the Demon Subduing Pestle.And that transparent phantom is the soul of Chulong God King!

"boom!"

Accompanied by a shocking sound of smashing to the ground, the huge body of Chulong Shenwang ruthlessly fell into the swamp.And the Demon Subduing Pestle was nailed to a red tree demon with a 'ding' sound.The red tree demon was already on the verge of being attacked by the poisonous mist, but at the same time when he was nailed to his body with the magic subduing pestle on his back, he turned back to the light, let out a terrifying roar, and died completely immediately.

"call--"

Yang Mu let out a long breath, and secretly said.

"These spiritual treasures seem to be traps, luring warriors to come and pick them!"

"This place is definitely not a good place!"

"That's right!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly resounded in Yang Mucheng's mind.

Swish!
Yang Mucheng was startled, and quickly looked around.

But where is anyone?
"Don't look for it, I'm not on this continent." That voice continued to ring in Yang Mucheng's mind. "What you said is correct. This piece of land is indeed not a good place. It is a trap. I want to kill all of you warriors who enter this place one by one, and get your aura to support this place. A small world!"

"who are you?"

Yang Mucheng shouted in his heart.

"Is this place a trap set by you?"

"It's not me, but Ke Zai! It's the place where the strongest person in the fairy sect set up a seal for me! Once I enter this place, there will be death but no life. You can enter but cannot exit. If you want to live, you have to go to Finally, I can send you out." The voice said lightly.

"Ke Zai, it's Ke Zai again... Is this Ke Zai's suspicion? Who are you?"

Yang Mucheng shouted.

However, that voice seemed to have disappeared suddenly, and it was also like a hallucination, as if it had never appeared before.

Brow wrinkled slightly.

Just when Yang Mucheng suspected that the content of the voice was true or false, the others had already recovered from the shock of the killing of the Chulong God King.

Teng!
Chen Bo hurriedly rushed to the red tree, ready to pull out the subduing magic pestle and return it to Yang Mucheng.But as soon as his palm came into contact with the subduing magic pestle, he suddenly felt a forceful yin energy sweep over him crazily, which made his body tremble, as if falling into an ice cellar, and made him tremble in fright.

"What kind of magic weapon is this, let alone touching it, even standing aside, it still feels eerie, senior can pick it up like nothing..."

Chen Bo swallowed, feeling nothing but shock.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

The Golden Retriever chewed up the remaining Chulongshen in one bite, swallowed it into its stomach, shrunk its body to the smallest size, and looked at Yang Mucheng in a strange way.

"nothing!"

Yang Mucheng shook his head, grasped it with his right hand, and took back the Demon Subduing Pestle nailed to the tree trunk.

This Demon Subduing Pestle killed the Queen of Chulong God, and the evil spirit and Yin energy in it became stronger again.

"Let's go!" Looking at the crowd, Yang Mucheng said, "Take the Lingbao..."

Chen Bo and the others nodded quickly and continued to explore the way forward.

Both Dragon Touching Gods were beheaded, and there were no other monsters in this swamp.Those red tree demons also didn't dare to show their faces, they pretended to be dead, disguised themselves as harmless saplings, and let everyone pass by without daring to attack.

Yang Mucheng followed behind the crowd slowly, still recalling what the previous voice said in his mind.

'Is this a sealed place? '

'Is this a place of repression? '

'Here, it's also Ke Zai's handwriting?That's right, apart from this number one master of the Xianmen, who can arrange such a huge inner universe formation, who can make this place a small world? '

'Regardless of whether the owner of that voice is true or not, I must go on! '

although.

In Yang Mucheng's heart, there was still a trace of doubt.

But just as he got the spirit treasure of this land, a wave of news came from the token in his arms again, and this news also made Yang Mucheng's heart sink.

'It seems...'

'The owner of that voice, everything that he said is true! '

(End of this chapter)