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Chapter 210 Containment on the Lake

Chapter 210 Containment on the Lake
Walk out of the forbidden area of ​​​​the sea of ​​corpses.

Ying Hao just felt like yesterday.

This land of Nanzhou is really dangerous, let alone the lantern girl he met when he opened the door, the evil thoughts on that weird spirit boat are enough for him to drink a pot.

Fortunately, it came out, and the sun outside seemed to be a lot warmer.

The border of Nanzhou and the southern border of Zhongzhou is the residence of the spirit tribe, called the southern spirit tribe.

Living in the deep green forest, different from the personality of the northern Eldar who live in the ice and snow, the southern Eldar has a more lively and cheerful personality.

The Spirit Race has always talked less.

But we cannot deny the glory of the ancient spirit race.

Most of the spirit races are humanoid races, such as: Werewolves, Shatuo Snakes, Scorpion King tribes, and Fengxi tribes. They are born with closeness to the power of nature and have innate talents for cultivation.

It is the darling of heaven.

But the stronger the strength, the greater the responsibility. In the battle of the ancient gods, countless spirit warriors, powerful spirit warriors, and spirit spirit gods died in battle.

The power of the Eldar accumulated over millions of years is in decline.

The Eldar are rarely seen these days.

But they still exist on the edge of the road, living cautiously.

Ying Hao set off from the forbidden area of ​​the corpse sea, and at his speed, it didn't take long to reach the southern forest, the edge of which is the coast of the South China Sea.

The southern forest is as mysterious as ever. Ying Hao came to a spacious lake with an area of ​​over [-] square meters. White mist floated on the water surface, layer upon layer, blocking the line of sight. No matter how strong the eyesight is, it is difficult to see clear water The scene in the depths of the field.

Since the Middle Ages, the water here has undergone tremendous changes, and it has become a treasure land. The water area is so vast that it looks like an ancient ocean from a rough look. This lake is called Linghu.

The rushing river branches in every corner of the forest, and finally converges into the main stream to flow to the South China Sea. The spatial structure in it is extremely complex, and even the stars in the sky floating on the water appear very small.

Compared with the southern forest, Linghu Lake is many times more dangerous, but it is also more attractive, because the holy medicine born in Linghu Lake is similar to the holy medicine of Fengshentai, and can directly increase the Dao rule in the monk's body.

Standing on the bank of the river, Ying Hao clearly sensed that there are many powerful auras in the Linghu Lake, obviously all of them are strong people who come to seek opportunities.

A long time ago, Linghu Lake was recognized as a sacred land of awakening, and the opportunities contained in it were unimaginable, enough to make even the Great Sage tempted by it.

"Linghu descended from the sky tens of thousands of years ago, but it didn't reveal any miraculous features. Only senior Ling Wuxu, who had the opportunity to comprehend the 36-style Tianshui boxing technique thousands of years ago, was famous in Zhongzhou and was called Ghost talent, what an amazing talent and beauty." Standing in front of Linghu, Ying Hao couldn't help but sigh.

When Ying Hao was still a holy monk, he came to this place and got acquainted with Ling Wuxu. Ling Wuxu was very kind to him. He not only taught him boxing skills, but also helped him several times when he needed help most. I have both admiration and gratitude for Ling Wuxu.

Ying Hao believes that with Ling Wuxu's ability, he will be able to win the title of emperor, but he has not heard from him for thousands of years, and he does not know how the other party is doing.

"There is actually a human race here?"

Very suddenly, a light and fluttering voice sounded.

Ying Hao's heart moved, and he turned his eyes to the vast and misty Linghu Lake.

In the thick white mist, a tall figure walked out slowly, with a ferocious smile on his face, facing Ying Hao.

This person is nearly seven meters tall, with a pair of huge jade bone wings on his back, big eyes, like two big lanterns, a collapsed nose, like a gorilla, and a mouth full of jagged fangs and canines. extremely ugly.

However, the aura emanating from his body is quite powerful. Tens of millions of rules of the holy way faintly appear outside his body, and the bloody light full of sins is entwined around his body. How many creatures were killed.

"The Grand Duke of Blood Luo."

In Ying Hao's eyes, a terrifying murderous intent flashed.

The other party is obviously a blood race, and every blood race will be knighted when they reach the holy realm, from the first to the ninth rank.

The one in front of him is the ninth-ranked duke, whose strength has reached the level of Emperor Jiubu.

Judging by age, it is definitely not a new nobleman of the blood race, but must also be an ancient existence awakened from the Middle Ages.

Ying Hao narrowed his eyes and said, "Did you lure me here on purpose?"

"That's right, now all the monks in the universe know that you, Emperor Zun, have just retreated from the Nanzhou battlefield, so you should have a lot of treasures in your hands. Did you just look for the whereabouts of the spirit clan?
Let me tell you a very unfortunate news, all the Eldar in this area have become my food, your name is Ying Hao, right?At this moment, you should be very angry, don't you really want to tear this king into pieces?Ha ha! "The Grand Duke of Blood Luo laughed wantonly.

After a pause, the Grand Duke Xueluo continued: "There is a king of the spirit race who is really stupid. He shook the tree and tried to stop the king. However, that old guy is quite powerful. The king cut three thousand knives and killed Cut off all the flesh and blood from his body, and ate it in front of him, he didn't even snort, which really made me very upset. Only later did I know what his name is Ling Wuxu."

To the disappointment of Grand Duke Xueluo, after he said so much, Ying Hao did not become angry, but still appeared very calm, as if he didn't care about these things at all.

Yinghao looked at the Grand Duke Xueluo calmly, and said indifferently: "Do you have any last words? This is your last chance."

According to what he saw in his eyes, the Grand Duke of Xueluo is indeed very strong, reaching the third level of the Great Emperor, and is the supreme existence among the blood clan. An ordinary soul is almost the same, he really didn't put it in his eyes.

However, according to various indications, the matter this time did not seem to be that simple.

The other party directly found him, which showed that the demons were watching his every move all the time.

Knowing that the Heavenly Killing Pavilion was defeated by him, the Grand Duke Xueluo dared to take the initiative to show up to provoke him, and he still looked confident, which undoubtedly seemed abnormal.

However, no matter what kind of conspiracy it has, it is doomed to die.

"Yinghao, you are the one who should leave your last words, and you don't know when your death is imminent." The Grand Duke of Xueluo sneered.

Ying Hao didn't say anything, but looked indifferently behind the Grand Duke Xueluo.

Although the opponent restrained his breath very well and had the influence of Linghu, he still sensed it.

"It is rumored that Dingtian Emperor Zun likes to be alone, arrogant, self-willed, and does not guard the sect. It seems to be true, but this is also your biggest weakness." A very magnetic voice suddenly sounded .

Two figures, one tall and one short, slowly walked out of the white mist behind Grand Duke Xueluo.

The person who spoke just now was a tall and handsome man with phoenix eyes and a high nose bridge. His appearance was more perfect than most women. He was dressed in red and held a jade fan. Feel.

The person next to him is relatively short in stature, but extremely strong, with fat head and big ears, bare chest, a string of very thick rosary beads hanging around his neck, and a string of rosary beads in his hand, his image is almost the same as Monks are generally the same.

"It turned out to be Xie Yingmei and Ming Seng Xuan, one of the four envoys seated by the Nether Emperor among the Ming clan."

Looking over the two of them, Ying Hao immediately knew their identities.

The two gods with a terrible reputation in the middle ages existed, and they used to be messengers, and they also had the power of true gods.

Now that he has become a faller and still has the means of the gods, it is indeed not to be underestimated.

And after seeing Xie Yingmei and Ming Seng Xuan, Ying Hao also realized everything in an instant.

The reason why the Grand Duke of Xueluo dared to come to the Eastern Region swaggeringly, and went straight to Linghu Lake, was because of the existence of Xie Yingmei and Ming Sengxuan.

Obviously, it was planned by Xie Yingmei and Ming Sengxuan to stop on the road and block Ying Hao's way.

As for the reason, it is naturally because the Mingzu suffered a setback in Nanzhou, they got nothing, and even lost several great emperors, and many strong Mingzu were slaughtered. This is an extremely great shame for the Mingzu.

As a giant of the Ming clan who was as famous as the Middle Ages and Heavenly Slayer, at this time, how could Xie Yingmei and Ming Seng Xuan not make a move?

Xie Yingmei lightly fanned the jade fan in her hand, and said in a cold tone: "Dingtian Emperor, the most stupid thing you have done is to provoke my Mingzu, now pay the price for it."

"I heard that you have some relationship with the Buddha's Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and you have accepted the Buddha's golden body, so let this Buddha save him." Ming Seng Xuan rubbed his belly, took a step forward, and said.

With a cold light in Xie Yingmei's eyes, she said, "He is my prey, and no one can snatch him away."

"It's been a long time since Master Buddha made a move, Xie Yingmei, you'd better give him to me!" Ming Sengxuan didn't back down.

It can be seen that Xie Yingmei and Ming Seng Xuan are extremely confident in their own strength. Even if Ying Hao has a record of defeating the Lord of the Heavenly Killing Pavilion, they also know the inside story. Still confident, kill him alone.

After all, there are two of them.

Ying Hao said indifferently: "Do you really think that I will be defeated? I don't want to waste time. If you want to deal with me, you can do it together."

"I can kill you alone." Xie Yingmei snorted.

Xie Yingmei slammed the jade fan in her hand, and eighteen cursing runes flew out, turning into eighteen ferocious beasts of different shapes, all exuding a strange and ominous aura.

"Roar."

Eighteen ferocious beasts, like real creatures, let out earth-shattering roars, and the monstrous curse power emerged from their bodies, drowning towards Ying Hao.

Ying Hao's eyes were calm, calm, and he punched lightly.

A boxing phenomenon that condensed 100 million rules emerged, like a miniature version of a spiritual lake.

"Boom."

Affected by the intent of the fist, Linghu shook violently, setting off turbulent waves.

"Boom."

Whether it was the eighteen ferocious beasts or the curse power they released, they all dispersed in an instant.

Xie Yingmei's eyes changed slightly, she already had a premonition that fighting Yinghao in Linghu would be quite unfavorable to him, the opponent's punches seemed to be able to arouse the wonderful power in Linghu.

"Shh."

With a movement, Xie Yingmei left Linghu Lake and came to a high mountain on the bank of the river.

Compared to passively fighting back, Ying Hao still prefers to take the initiative.

To deal with an extremely strong person like Xie Yingmei, Ying Hao naturally wouldn't hold back, and even used the space method.As he raised his hand, dozens of huge space cracks appeared, attacking Xie Yingmei from all directions.

With the improvement of the attainment of the way of space, the power that any kind of space means can exert will also rise accordingly.

A powerful force of darkness emerged from Xie Ying Mei's body, instantly covering all space cracks.

The top powerhouses of the Ming clan almost always try to comprehend the way of darkness, Xie Yingmei is no exception, and has cultivated the way of darkness to a very high level, and can devour everything, even space cracks are no exception.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Ying Mei formed a seal extremely quickly, combining the power of the curse with the power of darkness, and condensed a terrifying palm print, which shattered a large area of ​​space.

"Catch me a speck of dust."

Ying Hao stretched out two fingers, picked up a grain of dust in the air, and popped it out with his fingers.

It is unbelievable that under the effect of the Dao rule, the dust turns into a huge rocky sphere like a mountain, like a small star, carrying tens of thousands of hectares of force, and collides with Xie Yingmei's condensed palm prints.

"boom."

The rock sphere and the palm print exploded at the same time, releasing a terrifying impact.

The land with a radius of thousands of miles collapsed in an instant, and high mountains were razed to the ground.

Fortunately, there are no human beings living in the Linghu Basin, otherwise, I don't know how huge casualties would be caused.

The Grand Duke Xueluo's eyes became extremely dignified, and said: "In a speck of dust, open up a huge space like a mountain. This kind of method, even many gods who practice the way of space, cannot use it. Win Hao's Space attainment has reached such a terrifying level."

There is no doubt that Ying Hao's move just now had a great impact on the Grand Duke of Blood Luo.

"Under the God Realm, the only ones who can overwhelm Ying Hao in the space are the Wuque and Black Crow from the Temple of Darkness and the Temple of Death." Xuan Xuan whispered.

Hearing these two names, the pupils of the Grand Duke of Xueluo couldn't help shrinking slightly. Although he was very proud, he had to admit that he couldn't afford to provoke these two people.

Wu Que is the No. 1 under the Great God of Hell, and it needs the cooperation of the four gate gods of Tiangong to suppress it, just like his name, Wu Que, lacking nothing, everything is so invincible.

And the black crow is the most outstanding successor cultivated by the death temple in the past ten thousand years. He has an outstanding talent in the way of space.

Since worshiping the Death Temple, Black Crow seldom walks outside, and all his thoughts are on practicing the way of space, and he is simply crazy about the way of space.

After so many years, no one knows what realm the black crow has reached in the way of space.

But many people think that in terms of the way of space alone, even if it is perfect, it may not be able to beat the black crow.

Both of them are real gods.

At this moment, there was a change in Linghu Lake, and many monks rushed out one after another.

They are monks who came to Linghu to look for opportunities, they came from different places, and they were all shocked by the news of the fight between Yinghao and Xieyingmei at the moment.

"That's... Cauldron Heaven Emperor, who is he fighting with?" A monk asked curiously.

Xie Yingmei's level of danger was over tenth level, so he was not recorded in the "Demon Race List of Ten Thousand Evils". In addition, he rarely appeared on the battlefield of human-devil wars, so ordinary people would naturally not recognize him.

A monk who has survived for ten years recognized Xie Yingmei, and said with great fear: "It is Xie Yingmei of the Ming clan, a former god of the Ming clan, one of the four strongest demon lords, the Nether Emperor, and he has actually been resurrected." .”

The next moment, his eyes turned to Mingseng Xuan and the Grand Duke Xueluo standing on the Linghu Lake, his pupils constricted immediately, and he said: "The Mingseng Xuan is also there, and the Grand Duke Xueluo, they must have come to kill the Emperor. "

Hearing this, all the monks present showed expressions of astonishment. Even though they were not familiar with the names Xie Yingmei and Ming Seng Xuan, the fame of the four giants of the Netherworld God Realm alone was enough to show their strength.

Immediately, everyone backed up extremely quickly, distanced themselves from Underworld Seng Xuan and Grand Duke Blood Luo, to avoid being affected.

"Whoa."

The Linghu Lake separated automatically, and a graceful and beautiful figure walked out of it, stepping on a sea of ​​sword energy, just like the sword god descending into the world, it is the current owner of the Jiange, Liu Qingchan.

With the inheritance of the Sword Emperor, Liu Qingchan became more and more extraordinary, giving people a feeling of not eating fireworks.

Behind her, there are three people, a woman, a blind man in a plain robe, and a bald man. They are disciples of Jiange.

"Master, the emperor seems to be in trouble!" The woman frowned slightly.

She is Li Hanying, Liu Qingchan's eldest disciple.

The blind man said with serious eyes: "Xie Yingmei, Xuan Qizhi, the underworld monk, and the Grand Duke Xueluo, it seems that they are determined to get rid of Emperor Zun. I don't know if Emperor Zun can handle it?"

"Di Zun's strength is getting stronger and stronger. Even the Heavenly Killer has been defeated by him, and Nanzhou can't beat him. It's no wonder that Xie Yingmei and Mingsengxuan are alarmed. Unfortunately, in a battle of this level, we can't get involved at all. No way." The bald man shook his head, expressing that he had no intention of participating at all.

Liu Qingchan didn't speak, but just set her eyes on Yinghao's body, she was a little dazed, at the same time, she reached out her hand unconsciously, and stroked the sword order necklace worn on her neck.

(End of this chapter)

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