The evil king lured into his arms: addicted to petting the waste Chai medical concubine

Chapter 454

Chapter 454

Jin Ming couldn't believe it, he didn't even dare to look at the gossip plate falling in front of him, it was a treasure of the sect, it was destroyed in his hands, how could he explain to the sect.

What kind of terrifying demon is that man?

He was still holding the gossip plate, and stood in front of Bei Mingye blankly.

"roll!"

Bei Mingye let out a deep drink, and stepped forward.

His deep voice, with a strong evil spirit, made people have no doubt that if he dared to stop him, he would be destroyed by this unfathomable man in the next second.

Subconsciously, Jin Ming's legs gave way, but Yan Huang realized that he wanted to stop him.

"Stop him, he took the national treasure!"

However, the thousands of battle cultivators in the camp behind him were all retreating.

They are still rejoicing, luckily they didn't fight the person in front of them just now, otherwise wouldn't they be instantly killed?It may be gone by now!

"Three Highnesses, we..."

A hidden guard behind Bei Mingyue asked for instructions in a low voice, with wary eyes.

For the first time, Bei Mingyue's face showed a solemn look, and his eyes were fixed on Bei Mingye.

But he can't see through this man at all, who he is, Bei Mingyue thinks to himself that he has a lot of knowledge, but he can't see through the person in front of him.

He had seen such a powerful aura from one person, and only one person.

That person is his younger brother, and also His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace of the True Yuan Empire.

However, the aura of this person was even stronger, and without the evilness of the horned dragon and beast dormant in his body, Bei Mingye should have died soon, and this more terrifying person would definitely not be him!

It can't be him!
"Let him go first, don't confront him head-on."

After thinking for a while, Bei Mingyue spoke.

This person clearly only has the strength of the distraction stage, but he is even more terrifying than the fusion stage.

Facing Jin Ming's Zongmen Immortal Artifact, he could easily deal with it. Is his bloodline physique too strong, or his soul has become resistant to the Immortal Artifact after being tempered like hell?
The emperors of the four empires practiced harshly, and they also trained and honed magic weapons, and only the emperors had the strength to allow their clansmen to train against divine weapons and magic weapons.

Could it be that he was born in the Imperial Clan of the Four Great Empires?

No matter who it is, the situation is unclear at this moment, Bei Mingyue feels that it is not appropriate to fight with the person in front of him, and should temporarily preserve his strength.

"Yes, Third Prince."

The dark guard responded and waved his hands, and the people of the Zhenyuan Empire retreated one after another.

Bei Mingye's cold eyes swept across the crowd, and when he mentioned Laozhu Kingdom, he disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant.

Lao Zhuguo was carried by Bei Mingye and appeared in the apse. After landing on the ground, Lao Zhuguo felt that his legs and feet were weak.

It was too scary just now, this man is very powerful!
But... this man paid a high price for destroying the gossip disk. Judging by his pale face, which seems to be out of blood, he must have used the power of his blood.

Lao Zhuguo took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

"This monk, since you are not Zuohuang, there is nothing to talk about between us. Please..."

Before he finished speaking, the man started to attack rudely. Lao Zhuguo was picked up by his neck, almost suffocated to death, and when he met the man's eyes, he was almost frightened to death.

"You... are you the Demon King?"

This man's eyes are too terrifying, and they are drilled out of the ground. I really doubt that the devil king is alive.

"What's the difference between your Zohuang and the Demon King!"

Bei Mingye's spiritual consciousness was released, forcing Lao Zhu Guo Yuanshen to be squeezed and painful like Ling Chi.

"Where is your Emperor Zuo's body stored?"

Bei Mingye held him with one hand, causing Lao Zhuguo to almost lose his wits. Under pressure, Lao Zhuguo couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

"You... who the hell are you? How did you know that our Emperor Zuo has a body?"

Zuohuang has existed since the founding of the Yan Dynasty, and it has been thousands of years now, and it has appeared several times in history.

But every time it appeared suddenly, only a very small number of guardians enshrining the "Zuohuang Stone" discovered the secret of Zuohuang's appearance.

Every time it appears, a thin white thread will appear on the black ball, which is the opportunity for Zuo Huang to appear.

As for Zuohuang's body, no one knew about it.

"Why did you... ask this question?" Lao Zhuguo's face was full of horror.

Bei Mingye's eyes became more and more dangerous, dark and dark, very much like Zuohuangshi's black.

Being stared at by such eyes is like being ingested by a giant beast, and the coercion and torture from the primordial spirit are not worth mentioning.

"Resurrection by absorbing the power of divine blood is nothing more than a monster. You, Dayan, rely on such people to establish a country and a dynasty. A dynasty like yours, don't worry about it!"

The gloomy tone carried a terrifying force, as if what he said would come true the next moment.

Lao Zhuguo even "saw" what the Yan Dynasty would look like in his tone.The smoke of gunpowder filled the air, and the dynasties were changed and even destroyed amidst the flames of war.

"You... who are you?"

All his life in the court of Lao Zhu Guo, he still had a good eye for seeing people. He could see that the people in front of him were definitely not good people, but the imperial family!

The direct imperial clan of the four great empires, and only the successor of such an imperial clan, has his courage!

hum~
The black ball in Bei Mingye's hand suddenly burst into a buzzing sound, and when he lowered his head, he saw the white thread in the black ball seemed to be struggling hard, trying to break free from the ball.

But the endless darkness in the sphere rolled up, trying to submerge the black sphere.

For some reason, Bei Mingye had a premonition that this silk thread was her, and that the endless darkness that wanted to swallow her was the primordial spirit of Zuo Huang.

She is in danger!

Anger actually appeared on him like substance, his voice was so hoarse that it was treacherous and dark.

"You don't have to know!"

The aura on Bei Mingye's body became gloomy again, and the dark space-time reflection formed around him, and a black giant beast tore through the space.

There are dark spirits floating all over the giant beast, like black hell flames, pieced together to form its hideous shape, with a tiger-shaped snake tail and horns on its head.

"Ghost Beast!"

Although he had never seen or even heard of this beast, after seeing the shape of this giant beast, Lao Zhuguo couldn't help but blurted out its name.

The Nether Beast's eyes like black chaotic vortexes looked at Lao Zhuguo.

Lao Zhuguo's body suddenly became stiff, and a series of white souls were absorbed from his body and floated into the body of the Nether Beast.

Shout~
The Nether Beast roared contentedly but unwillingly, and looked up at its tamer.

When the Nether Beast was summoned, Bei Mingye's eyes also turned into a whirlpool of extreme black.

Surrounded by terrifying blood power, he looked evil and dark, and the horned dragon even turned into a ball of primordial spirit, guarding his side.

"Go! I'll find her even if you lie dead thousands of miles away!"

Bei Mingye's voice became hoarse, and when his aura was so dark that it was in sync with the Nether Beast, he had the ability to drive the Nether Beast.

The Nether Beast uttered a cry, and its huge body flew out like a storm.

The buildings of the imperial city were all turned into dust when it touched it, and it rushed all the way, bringing destruction and destruction, just like the end of the world.

The sect monks who were besieging the Witch King over there saw a black storm raging in the imperial city. They were all frightened by the evil aura emanating from the black storm, including the Witch King.

The Witch King has done a lot of evil, but he doesn't have such an evil aura on him. What is this thing?
Friend or foe?

When they saw the black storm raging in the city, causing countless casualties, the Witch King and the decent monks realized at the same time that this was a massacre regardless of friend or foe.

Pure evil carnage.

Kunmo massacre is to obtain flesh and blood sacrifices and use living beings as food to obtain energy.

The magic phoenix massacre is to absorb the hostility and lust when the creatures die tragically.

And the massacre of the black storm was pure massacre, as if the massacre was the source of its growth, it was crazy and powerful in the massacre.

"That's a ghost beast!"

The three avatars of the Witch King merged into one, stronger than before, but he still took a step back and looked at the righteous monks around him.

"With such an evil beast, are you going to besiege and kill me? How about killing this evil beast together!"

Zongmen monks hesitated, while some decided that evil cultivators deserved to die.

"You evil cultivators deserve more death than evil beasts, of course I will kill you first!"

There are not a few people who agree with them, and their purpose of coming here is to besiege and kill the evil cultivators. Even if the ghost beast happened, they still feel that killing the evil cultivators is more important.

However, their battle did not continue, because the ghost beast rushed towards this side, the righteous monks retreated one after another, and the Witch King could not avoid it, and fled into the dungeon.

(End of this chapter)