Chapter 950 Eighth-Order Emperor!
The Great Hall of the Dark Sanctuary.
The white bones are a river, surrounding this black temple, and under the eight optimus pillars, the blood god Heng arched his hand towards Chun Immortal and said: "Lord Templar, this Hall of Light Lord is now a big trouble in his heart, and he has to get rid of it!"
Chun Bulao nodded slightly, and the other people in the hall, especially Zhu Jingun, nodded again and again: "Yes, I didn't expect that this Hall of Light Lord is actually hidden so deeply, if you don't get rid of this person, you will definitely be immortal in the future!"
Chun Immortal's expression moved slightly, and just as he wanted to scold, a white bone skull came forward, and the white bone skull flew forward, burning with blue flames in his mouth, "Lord Ghost King, you're back, and now you're on your way to the temple, and he also brought back a person, saying that he wanted to give the Templar a big gift." ”
Chun Immortal's expression changed, and he raised his eyebrows angrily, "This scoundrel, during the war, he couldn't see his figure at all, and now, he actually knows that he is back!"
Zhu Mutong said coldly: "I think, His Royal Highness the Ghost King, if you continue like this, I'm afraid it will chill all the ghost clans!"
Outside the main hall, beside the white-haired ghost, there was a guy in a black robe, it was Chen Ming, the two walked on the staircase of the stars, and the white-haired ghost said, "Just follow our plan." ”
The white-haired ghost and Chen Ming walked into the main hall, and the white-haired ghost glanced around, these fourth-order emperors who held real power were all cold to him.
It's right to think about it, but I don't have any background, and my only reliance is my master.
The white-haired ghost looked around and said with a smile: "I have some things that need to be reported to the master alone, you who are not qualified enough, you can get out." ”
Many fourth-order emperors showed a touch of anger, but they could only hold back, no matter what the white-haired ghosts said, they were the only disciples of the Holy Hall, and they could not give the white-haired ghosts face, but no matter what, they had to give the Holy Hall face.
Many Fourth-Order Emperors retired, and the Blood God Heng and Iron Yarn also left here at this moment.
In the main hall, only Chen Ming and the white-haired ghost were left, Chun Bulao glanced at the two of them, and asked with a smile: "This person is the gift you gave me?"
The white-haired ghost nodded slightly, and then said, "Not bad." Hall of Light Lord, don't you hurry up and present your vote!"
Chen Ming lifted his black robe, and in his left hand, he held the head of the Iron Rope Emperor, and then Chen Ming said: "The Iron Rope Emperor, I have always wanted to resist the pace of the ghost clan, it is simply stupid, and now I have killed him
!”
Chun Bulao was slightly stunned, what kind of plot is this?
"White-haired ghost, what the hell are you doing?"
"Could it be that this Hall of Light Lord is simply your person, and you let the Hall Lord of Light have such a brilliant record, just so that the Iron Rope Emperor can take it lightly and have a chance to get close to him?"
Chen Ming was about to nod his head, when he heard the white-haired ghost say: "Okay, okay, don't act immeasurable, originally this plot was arranged to get close to him, but I didn't expect that it would be so easy, it was for him to dismiss all the fourth-order emperors, let's do it directly." ”
Chen Ming smiled and said, "Can you hide the battle fluctuations here?"
The white-haired ghost nodded and said, "I still have this ability, and now I am already a fourth-order emperor." ”
Chen Ming nodded, "That's okay, let's do it directly." ”
The white-haired ghost looked at Chun Bulao, who was sitting in the center, and the corners of his mouth were torn with a smile, "Hahahaha, old thing, I wanted to kill you since I was born, and now, seven hundred years have passed!"
Chun Bulao was furious, "Criminal, you actually want to kill the teacher!"
Chun Bulao shouted angrily: "Criminal, my longevity is no more than 10,000 years, as long as you are on the throne for 10,000 years, everything I have is yours, why do you still want to kill the teacher!"
The white-haired ghost laughed and said, "You may not know that the reason why I entered your door is to learn your Fa and then kill you!"
"Yes, I was born into a ghost clan, but did you know that I was originally a reincarnation immortal, and I clearly felt how you killed my mother!"
Chun Bulao got up, then looked at the white-haired ghost, and said coldly: "But, do you know that I am your father, the father you have been looking for for for seven hundred years and have not found!"
"Do you think your birth is so simple?"
"You're not just a ghost baby, you're also a ghost fetus!"
"Why do you think I have only one heir?"
Chen Ming has a big Cao in his heart, and countless alpacas are galloping back and forth in his heart!
No wonder the white-haired ghost has an extremely weird aura, it turns out that this ghost emperor has already calculated it!
Chun Bulao looked at the white-haired ghost's demeanor, without the slightest change, it was still a killing intent boiling, he laughed, "It's worthy of being my son, hahahaha, this kind of decisive sex."
Ge, just like me!"
Chun Bulao looked at the white-haired ghost, and then turned his gaze to Chen Ming, "You want to avenge your mother, but you rely on the Lord of the Hall of Light to kill me, is it really called revenge?"
"I'll tell you what revenge is, you have to beat him with your own hands until he vomits blood, beats him until his bones break, and tells him why you want to kill him while beating!"
"Can you kill me with your own hands?"
The white-haired ghost's expression didn't change in the slightest, "But you're dying! I don't have time to wait any longer!"
Chun Bulao laughed weirdly, "Do you really think that this little Hall of Light Lord can be my opponent?"
"Hahaha......"
The next moment, a terrifying coercion permeated all directions, it was Chen Ming, who was feeling endless pressure at the moment, and now he, even if he didn't use it, he was comparable to a fifth-order emperor, what could make him feel such a great pressure?
Behind the spring immortality, a lone star lit up, and then, endless black mist danced, but these mist pressed Chen Ming and the white-haired ghost to lie on the ground!
Chun Bulao looked at Chen Ming and the white-haired ghost in front of him, "Do you know what your [Demon Language: Unspeakable] next order is?"
The white-haired ghost struggled to look up, his eyes blank.
Chen Ming's heart was horrified, he was not old, and he controlled the second-order authority!
Spring is not old, it is definitely not just a fifth-order emperor, his strength is probably at least a seventh-order emperor, or even an eighth-order emperor!
Chun Bulao said: "I know you don't know, and you don't think that what I control is a second-order authority, but I'll tell you now, what is it called, its name, it's called [Demon Language: Heavenly Evil Lone Star]!"
Chun Bulao walked in front of the white-haired ghost, then squatted down and said, "Do you really think that you have calculated very well? No, let me tell you, you can't calculate anything at all, a real strongman, a real hero, first of all, you have to learn to hide yourself! Just like me, just pretending to be a fifth-order emperor, who would have thought that I would be an eighth-order emperor?"
He reached out and landed on top of the white-haired ghost's head, stroked the white-haired ghost's white hair, and asked, "Remember?"
The white-haired ghost was silent and gritted his teeth.
Then Chun Immortal's gaze looked at Chen Ming, "Hall of Light Lord, then, I want to know, what is the use of you?"