Chapter 1784: The voice from deep in the imperial palace, lower your head!

Style: Fantasy Author: Ghost lunaticWords: 2435Update Time: 24/01/12 10:40:46
"Bei Cang Holy Envoy, what do you want to do?"

Luo Yi frowned in front of the Imperial Treasury.

The wide opening of the Netherworld Imperial Capital has made him gradually believe that the Holy Envoy of Beicang has the ability to move the Netherworld. But with such heaven-defying strength, it will be easy to kill him.

Why are you still hiding in the dark now...

ill?

Although he has mastered the Emperor Immortal and the Emperor Immortal Holy Fetus, and has broken three shackles in succession, there are still nineteen shackles that have not been broken off, and there is still the path of life and death close to him, as well as an upgraded version of the Void Chain...

But now he is beside a real god-king, and there is danger everywhere.

what to do?

Just as he was thinking, the imperial order around his waist instantly shattered.

? ? ?

"Huhuhu..."

Waves of sinister wind swept in from all around, and the sound of breaking through the air continued to be heard. The eighteen weathered Nether Warriors gathered together again, and a sense of death swept across quickly...

"kill!"

Their decaying remains released a majestic killing intent.

"It seems that the Netherworld Emperor's Token has concealed his aura, and now that the token is shattered, the effect has disappeared. Can the Netherworld God King's things still malfunction in the Netherworld Emperor's Capital?"

Luo Yi was very surprised.

Just when he was stunned, an anxious voice sounded in his ear:

"Young Master Devour, why are you still standing here? Run quickly, these little things will protect you from leaving the Netherworld Imperial Capital. Don't go deeper into the Imperial Palace!"

Immediately afterwards, he was pushed by an inexplicable force behind him.

The eighteen Nether Warriors around him suddenly stood up. Although they looked corrupt as a whole, they had an extremely cold aura about them.

"What's the meaning?"

Luo Yi was stunned by this inexplicable operation.

The next moment, he looked outside the imperial palace and asked:

"Netherworld God King, please explain clearly."

Suddenly, the anxious voice sounded again:

"Cover your ears!"

? ? ?

The next moment, a cold and deep voice suddenly sounded from the depths of the imperial palace:

"The evil ghosts of the underworld come from the abyss, and they will spread the light of death and glory to the entire heaven. As ministers, you must surrender quickly..."

"kneel."

The eighteen Netherworld warriors around Luo Yi fell into a daze, but soon returned to normal.

The next moment, they directly picked up Luo Yi and ran away.

"Kneel down, kneel down..."

Luo Yi's soul was almost captured. Fortunately, he activated the power of life and death and the emperor's immortal at the critical moment. Otherwise, under the wave of attacks just now, he would have become a walking zombie...

What a terrifying power!

Fortunately, he didn't have any enthusiasm and rushed directly outside the city of God to fight the Beicang man in a bloody battle.

The next moment, he asked in confusion: "Netherworld God King, isn't this your dojo? Is there anything that can make you feel scared?"

He knew that the Netherworld God King had not left, and he would definitely hear his voice.

"..."

However, no one responded to his question.

"kill!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded from the side.

"who?"

Luo Yi looked back.

It's him!

Huo Siyuan's eyes...

The next moment, he shouted:

"You guys stop!"

Such a good target shouldn't be used for practice, right?

But these Nether soldiers didn't seem to hear it. They just carried Luo Yi and fled outside the capital, paying no attention to Huo Siyuan, who was approaching quickly...

"Stop!"

Luo Yi wanted to break free from the shackles of these eighteen Netherworld warriors, but found that the Netherworld power of these eighteen people had been locked by his eight extraordinary meridians, and he was unable to use his immortal power to break free.

In other words, now he can only watch as these eighteen Netherworld warriors take him away.

And he couldn't resist yet!

"God King of the Netherworld, what do you mean by your special mother-in-law?"

Outside the Netherworld Imperial Capital is the Holy Envoy of Beicang, and his twelve terrifying white-clothed phantoms. Although the twelve phantoms finally disappeared, who knows if he has any other means...

Going out now is definitely not the best option!

However, in the face of his questioning, Nether God King did not respond...

"boom!"

Huo Siyuan punched.

One of the Nether soldiers turned around and slashed Huo Siyuan back a thousand meters.

"So strong?"

Luo Yi looked slightly stunned.

"Roar!"

Angry roars came from the direction of Huo Siyuan, and the next moment, a solemn voice came from the depths of the imperial palace: "Oh, damn thief, you want to run away after taking my things?"

A powerful force came from the depths of the Netherworld Emperor's Palace.

"come back."

The footsteps of the eighteen Nether Warriors stopped.

The next moment, they carried Luo Yi directly towards the Netherworld Imperial Palace.

? ? ?

Is the turning point just around the corner?

It’s not special, you asked me to take it...

Are you regretting it now?

But it's too late to complain now!

Suddenly, a voice came from the depths of the imperial palace again:

"The ants in Beicang are here, so don't just stand around."

As soon as the voice fell, ten men in black robes walked out of the imperial capital.

They were all the top ten nightmares of Beicang just now, but now they are walking towards the depths of the imperial palace like zombies, at the mercy of others...

So strong!

Luo Yi was completely confused now.

What is the attitude of the Netherworld God King towards me? First, he allowed me to take the Chaos Immortal Soldiers at will, and then asked the Netherworld Soldiers to take me away from the Divine Capital.

Now I won't be allowed to leave...

Oh shit!

Netherworld God King, are you a drama queen?

What puzzled him the most was that the people around him had dilated pupils and had long lost their consciousness. They couldn't even try to understand the situation. What should he do?

The direction we are heading now is to the depths of the Imperial Palace, which is the direction where the golden coffin lid is used to ascend to heaven.

"Don't go into the depths, Nether God King, you don't have a dual personality, do you?"

Luo Yi made an assumption.

It seems that this is the only possibility, otherwise the huge contrast between the two behaviors of the Nether God King cannot be explained at all. If this is the case, doesn't it mean that his life and death are now unpredictable?

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind:

"careful!"

"brush!"

Luo Yi fell directly to the ground.

Looking back, I saw a man in black standing on the beam in the distance.

He was waving at himself to let him pass.

Wenqing!

This genius from Tianmo Pavilion is not dead yet!

"amnesty!"

A low voice sounded all around, and a formation of death energy quickly intertwined.

Luo Yi took a closer look and saw that several of the eighteen Nether Warriors had their arms cut off, but their faces showed no pain and they just looked at him coldly...

Just looking at him with green eyes made people feel terrified.

What kind of bullshit is this?

Without any time to think about it, he just flew away...

"Keep him."

A terrifying voice came from the depths of the imperial palace again.

"boom!"

Luo Yi didn't give these eighteen ghosts any chance at all. He directly blasted them with the law of life and death, and then turned around and ran away without checking whether they were dead or not.

"Put your head down!"

Luo Yi quickly lowered his head.

"boom!"

There was another explosion behind him.