Chapter 732: Stepping on the Divine Stone!
Qianlong's on-the-spot response made Zhao Hao slightly surprised, this old guy is a very sleek and experienced old turtle.
Immediately, with a slight wave of his sleeve, a snow god letter floated into Qianlong's hand.
Qianlong took Zhao Hao's snow letter and looked at it, his expression perked up again, and sure enough, he didn't look away, it was a VIP letter.
The sleeves of the left and right hands patted each other, and the snow god letter was presented with both hands, and he bowed down: "Qianlong, the deputy city lord of the old decayed Demon City, hereby welcomes Your Excellency, and our empress must be very happy to come." I was also secretly relieved in my heart, fortunately I didn't embarrass him just now, otherwise, I would have been embarrassed.
The corner of Zhao Hao's mouth smiled, this emperor will make your empress 'happy'.
This scene, seeing the faces of those people in line twitched, they secretly gritted their teeth, secretly clenched their fists, and even more had the urge to beat Zhao Hao. Grass, forcibly disrupting the order, not only is it not blamed, but it is also treated as a guest!
But in fact, when they saw Zhao Hao showing the Snow God Letter, everyone was like the person who had just been robbed of his position by Zhao Hao, and they were all stunned and didn't dare to speak.
The reality is in front of him, this is really a cosmic-level boss, a figure of the same level as their Tianyao Empress. Who can afford to provoke such a character? Who dares to provoke it?
At the same time, everyone's hearts also suffered heavy blows. This is the reality, the strong can do whatever they want, and the weak can only swallow their anger.
Forget it, bear with it, who made you.
Without any obstacles, Zhao Hao was about to enter with a group of people.
"Stupid, naΓ―ve. Wu Lang turned his head and shouted again, as if the four big words 'dog fighting human power' were engraved on his face.
β......β
Everyone almost gritted their teeth.
"Ahem. β
At this moment, Qianlong smiled again and said, "Your Excellency, the rest of your people can enter, but this mortal ......"
Wu Lang, who was stunned, twitched.
At this moment, the people who had swallowed their anger all looked uplifted, and their spirits suddenly became excited.
"What's wrong with mortals?" Zhao Hao turned around and said lightly, his starry eyes lit up.
A kind of cold oppression rushed towards him, Qianlong couldn't help but shudder, stiffened his head, and forced a smile: "I'm sorry, mortals really ...... Not eligible for the Snow Flower Ball. β
In the eyes of God, mortals are incomparably lowly. The Snow God Flower Ball, all the great gods of the heavens and the powerhouses of the worlds are invited, and they are just mortals, if they get in, wouldn't it lower the style, grade, and identity of the great gods from all walks of life?
Those in line had schadenfreε°θΏι.
Paralyzed, Xiao Misan, let you be scared, someone can't take you in. Wait for your thighs to go, for a while, see if Lao Tzu can't kill you.
"Not qualified?"
Zhao Hao pretended to be stunned, holding a snow letter in his left hand, and a snow letter in his right hand showed up, and threw it into Wu Lang's hand, and then asked, "He has a VIP letter alone, is it okay now?"
"Boom!"
The audience shook.
Qianlong was also shocked, and he was directly stunned.
He actually has two VIP snow god letters!
Even if it is a realm master of one plane, he will only receive one, but he has two, what is the identity of this person, and what is the origin?
Under the shocked eyes, however, Zhao Hao had already led a group of people into the door and walked away.
"Congratulations, Your Excellency. β
How dare Qianlong obstruct it, he hugged his fists and bowed to each other, and asked respectfully: "May I also ask your Excellency's name?"
Zhao Hao strode forward, without looking back, raised his hands and snapped his fingers at the same time.
Yang Jian's voice sounded: "The number one madman in the heavens and all worlds, Zhao Ritian is also." β
Nezha's voice sounded: "The first king of the heavens and all worlds, Zhao Ritian is also." β
The Qianlong who hugged his fists and bowed to each other trembled violently, it turned out that this person was the mythical and legendary ruthless character in the heavens and all worlds, the famous Zhao Ritian!
"Zhao Ritian, where is sacred?"
"My day, such a domineering name. β
"People are as their name suggests!"
In addition, there are many strong people who can't be called gods, and they don't know the name of 'Zhao Ritian', and at this moment, they all remember this name.
In the distance, a peerless powerhouse, Dugu defeated the sky, his eyes flashed with stars, looking at Zhao Hao's back. Finally, a hint of amusement appeared on his face: "The first madman in the heavens and all worlds, the first king, heh!"
......
Zhao Hao and his entourage entered the Sealed Demon City, and in a moment, they went straight to the center of the Sealed Demon City.
A majestic and splendid palace stands in front of you, and as you look straight ahead, in the palace, on the deepest ancient wall, there is a circular light door with a length and width of ten meters, rippling with layers of fantastic and infinite light waves.
Seal the Demon Palace!
The light gate that entered the Demon Sealing Palace, to be precise, was the official way to the Snow God Palace.
At this moment, in front of the Demon Sealing Palace, there was a circle of people around.
Across the threshold in front of the door of the Demon Sealing Hall is a transparent immortal stone with a whole body like jade. In front of the threshold, there was also an old man with long eyebrows, who seemed to have to go through some kind of assessment before he could be accommodating.
Nezha raised his eyebrows: "Why are so many people blocked?"
Yang Jian frowned and said, "What does this mean?"
Zhao Hao was quite interested: "It seems to be another level." β
"I'm going to help the eldest brother and the goddesses. β
Wu Lang smiled, ran forward with great interest, and patted one of the people on the shoulder: "Hey, buddy." β
A man turned his head and felt Wu Lang's cultivation aura, which was so faint that it was ...... Not at all, his face was flat, and he said coldly: "Who the is your buddy, garbage, get out of Lao Tzu eight meters away." β
"Damn, hang like this. β
Wu Lang didn't care at all, pointed at Zhao Hao's side, pouted, and said, "See, that group is all my people." β
"Trash, you still want to bluff me?"
The man glanced at what Wu Lang was pointing at disapprovingly, and felt it slightly disappreciatively, and suddenly, his heart twitched. , such a strong group of strong people, their aura is so strong that they can directly collapse him out of the clouds.
"Ahem. β
Changing his face faster than turning a book, his eyes were about to squint and laugh crow's feet: "Dude, do you have any advice?"
"Who the is your buddy. Wu Lang rolled his eyelids and said with a big grin: "My boss called me to ask, what's the situation here?"
β......β
The corners of the man's mouth twitched, he was actually hung by a mortal, and he had to endure it! Suddenly, the shadow area in his heart instantly occupied the entire heart. He said with a wry smile: "The threshold in front of the Demon Sealing Hall is called the Stepping Divine Stone, and the Stepping Divine Stone can measure a person's godhead. β
"If you want to participate in the Snow God Flower Ball, you need to step on the Divine Stone and test the level of the Godhead. If you don't have a godhead, or if your godhead is too low, even if you have a snow godhead, you are not qualified to go. β
"The old man who is guarding where the Divine Stone is stepping on the Divine Stone is Elder Liao of the Divine King's Mansion......"
(End of chapter)