The emperor decided to go to the lair of the Mengyu clan in person. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This was his first time here, and as long as he issued an edict, Mengyu Hanhai would automatically appear in front of him.

Thinking of Mengyu Hanhai, the emperor's eyes were filled with lingering hatred.

The revenge of killing the father is not shared! Chi Ling'er, Huangfu Qingtian, you wait, one day, I will definitely make your life worse than death!

He clenched his fists in anger, and with such great force that his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, oozing blood.

It's strange, why doesn't there even have a shadow of a person in this huge house?

"Is this it?" The Emperor was a little skeptical that he had gone to the wrong place.

The accompanying guards said affirmatively: "Back to the emperor, it's right here." ”

"Supposedly, it shouldn't be so lonely. Go and see if there's something going on. The Emperor frowned. I thought to myself, I really can't take care of it recently, don't make a new mistake. The mad queen wants to be Hugh

The guards received the order and hurried to find someone. The emperor stayed where he was and waited for news.

After a while, the guard led a member of the Mengyu clan to run over.

After a little inquiry, the emperor learned that the ancestor of the Mengyu clan had returned. To be precise, it is the return of the original god of the ancestor, and the deity has not yet lived.

The Emperor had heard of this ancestor of the clan many times from Mengyu Hanhai earlier, and he was said to be a remarkable figure. If this person can be resurrected, wouldn't it be more powerful than Mengyu Hanhai staying by his side before?

Not daring to delay, the emperor hurried to the secret room under the guidance of his clansmen.

Before entering the secret room, standing outside, the emperor felt that the formation around him was strong, and the house could not withstand the excessively strong force in it, causing part of the power to leak and dissipate in all directions. The story of the cultivation of a fox girl

"What's going on?" The Emperor asked urgently.

The clansman who led the way hurriedly replied: "The ancestor was seriously injured by King Luo and his wife, and the Yuan Shen is in danger of being destroyed, and now the people of the whole clan are working together to cast spells to gather the ancestor Yuan Shen." ”

When the Emperor heard this, he pushed the door and stepped in.

A spell is being cast inside, and all distractions need to be shielded. Anyone who intrudes will be attacked by the formation. The moment the emperor pushed the door, a red light flew out from inside, hitting the emperor with precision and forcibly driving him away.

The emperor reacted in time, hurriedly stabilized his center of gravity, and used his strength to disperse the force that came to drive him away.

After Mengyu Hanhai's earlier teaching, the emperor's skills have improved by leaps and bounds. He single-handedly resisted the convergence of many forces inside, and he was able to pass the test easily.

Seeing that a stranger suddenly came in, the people who cast the spell inside felt threatened, and immediately distracted to deal with the intruder. Non-toxic

"Don't move! This is His Majesty the Emperor! The accompanying guards hurriedly reminded him.

After hearing this, everyone was relieved and no longer confronted the emperor.

"Don't worry about me, just cast your spell with your heart!" The Emperor commanded.

The crowd didn't have time to deal with the emperor, and threw themselves into the ranks of fierce battles.

It's a pity that dozens of people and dozens of supreme forces converged, but they still couldn't summon the ancestral primordial gods.

There is a portrait hanging on the wall, with red hair and the special mark of the Mengyu clan on his forehead.

Everyone is casting spells on the portrait and pouring their internal force into it. However, the painting seemed to have magical power, absorbing all the force, but there was no reaction at all.

Seeing that everyone was about to be unable to hold on, the emperor's heart was horizontal, and he attacked with both palms, but he saw that two cyan netherworld fires quickly burst out of his palms and hit the red-haired portrait on the wall with great speed.