Chapter 80, Conspiracy
The sky is shrouded in a layer of dark clouds, as if a heavy rain is about to fall, that terrifying qi machine, the pressure of the people's hearts can not be angry, more people lie directly on the ground, trembling, this is fear, the whole scene has the feeling of dark clouds crushing the city, the mountain protection formation has already turned into ashes, and even the building that has just been built has collapsed. *()
Several demon kings can't be calm in their hearts, they haven't personally experienced the scene under the tomb of King Ming, and they will never know how terrible the dragon is, even weak water can't corrode them, the black dragon scales, piece by piece, with a majestic qi, as if a slight shock will crush people into ashes.
"This is the corpse of the black dragon at the bottom of the lake!" "The Jiao Demon King has the ability to control the dragon, and his induction into the dragon is extremely strong, thinking that the twelve black dragons at the bottom of the lake at the beginning have trapped the Tianshu Great Sect's imperial weapon on the other side of the boat, and shocked to death dozens of holy kings inside, if it weren't for the last Tianshu Great Sect's Holy King King to make a move and urge the emperor of the boat on the other side, I am afraid that these dragons can pull the boat on the other side into the bottom of the lake.
"It's such a terrifying qi machine, without an imperial weapon, it is absolutely invincible. "Qian stripped off and secretly pestle, if it weren't for the devouring immortal gourd on his head, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to resist this qi machine.
"This is not a dragon corpse, but dozens, what's the matter, who triggered the dragon corpse? Could it be that King Ming can't recover. "Peng Demon King's face changed, he has the strength of a holy king, but the realm is still the peak of the king, and this dragon corpse is comparable to the existence of a half-step emperor, although it can't fit the general trend, but it is the power of the flesh, and it can easily beat them into ashes. Unless the king of the holy king comes, or the old antiques of their demon clan are born, it is good to be able to tie with one of them at most, more than a dozen black dragon corpses are enough to be invincible in the east dragon, and the king of the holy king can only compete with the emperor's weapon.
"It's over, if King Ming's corpse is revived, we all have to die. "Even the second leader of the Bandit Alliance, the refiner of the White Tiger God General Realm, has a pestle on his face.
Although he is the primary realm of the White Tiger God General, but the strength of the refiner, but he can fight the peak of the Holy King, but the dragon in front of him is stronger than him, comparable to the existence of the half-step emperor, he also has a weak heart, if there is only one, then there is still life, but in front of him this is almost a mortal situation, unless the mad monk comes with the imperial weapon, no one in the world can save him.
"Roar"
The sound of the dragon's groan came, and many of the Xuanmen disciples who were shocked were bleeding and fainted, and the Xuanmen encountered a great disaster this time, and even the Supreme Elder had no part to resist.
In the entire Xuanmen, only Qin Hao calmly looked at everything in the sky, the black dragon corpse was powerful, he had experienced it, the original Ming Wang corpse and the black dragon corpse came to kill him, if it wasn't for Bai Ling to create an opportunity for Qin Hao, he would have no power to resist at the beginning.
Even if he has become enlightened now, refining his gods like a weapon, and cultivating to obtain a pagoda, he still feels that he is an ant, an ant that is a little stronger than before, under the corpse of this dragon, the Holy King is an ant, not to mention him, but the combat power of the Holy King in the early stage.
The difference in the realm is too big, even he can't go against the sky, now there is only one way, that is, to trigger the heavenly tribulation, this is also the great gift he prepared for King Xiao Ming and the eleven dragon corpses, now the demon kings can't help him, because they can't protect themselves, and Qin Hao doesn't want to bring them in.
This is his struggle against this fateful enemy, and he must end it by himself, and the cause and effect with King Ming must also be resolved by himself.
"It's really over!" Xuan Wuming's face turned pale, he had cultivated to the realm of being a king, but under this dragon corpse, he was like an ant, he had no resistance at all, and he didn't even have the will to fight, and his heart was full of fear and despair.
But at this moment, suddenly Qin Hao stepped on the void and walked up slowly, every step was so heavy, obviously the pressure he was under was not small, although he also had fear, but the Dao heart in the pagoda did not allow him to give in, because retreat is death, retreat, everything he manages, the people he wants to protect, will die.
"Whew"
Suddenly, there was a golden light in the sky, and a holy tree stood above Qin Hao's head, exuding ten thousand golden lights, these golden lights carried peaceful wisdom, making the fear in people's hearts suddenly disappear, and even the coercion disappeared, faintly, there seemed to be a majestic force in the void supporting this tree of wisdom.
"One flower, one world, one leaf and one Bodhi, this is the Bodhi tree, the Bodhi tree of the West!" Several demon kings were overjoyed, the dark clouds in the sky were irradiated by this golden light, and they dissipated a lot, even the dragon hid in the clouds, and the golden light of the wisdom tree cut off everything, and any thing with a demon surname would turn into ashes.
When the disciples of Xuanmen felt this soft golden light, they suddenly found that although the qi was still there, they were not afraid, and everyone had a kind of understanding, but they couldn't say it, and they couldn't say it, this is the power of the Wisdom Tree, but it can be understood but not spoken.
"Hmph!" But at this moment, a cold snort came from the air, with a terrifying killing intent, and even Bai Ling's heart was terrified, and he didn't dare to resist, because it was her creator, and she was not allowed to resist, and the status from her heart was unshakable.
"Qin Hao, you are destined to be my stepping stone, after today, Xuanmen will be the Ming Dynasty, the place to open up, and everything you have is mine. The voice in the air came again, giving people an extremely evil feeling, and some of the disciples were even paralyzed under the light of the Tree of Wisdom, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.
"Who cuts whom, it's not necessarily!" Qin Hao snorted coldly, looking much weaker, the dragon in the sky with the billowing black qi pressed over again, and even the wisdom tree was a little unable to hold the posture.
"Why did you kill me? Could it be a few ant-like demon kings? Or the two ants of the bandit alliance? or the third thief, the silver, the worm?" Xiao Mingwang's voice came again, high up, as if he was the way of heaven and could cut everything.
These words are not a taste in everyone's ears, especially when the money is stripped naked, and he is actually scolded for being a silver, worm, this is probably the first time, but in the face of this powerful strength, he has no way to refute.
"This guy is the one who won the Fantian Seal in the tomb of King Ming!" suddenly the fat man thought of something and spoke.
"It's him!!" Several people were surprised, the mad monk originally suppressed the corpse of King Ming, but as soon as Qin Hao left, he handed over the task to the Great Sect and the people, and he also ran away, so the Great Sect couldn't suppress it, and he was killed and injured, so he had to retreat, and the person who had been in front of the coffin, everyone thought they were dead, but now when they heard this voice, they immediately understood.
"Could it be that he is the reincarnation of King Ming!! Peng Demon King thought of something, but he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't guess what was wrong.
"He is the ninth prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty in Middle-earth, King Xiao Ming, who has disappeared for a long time, and Qin Hao pretended to be him at the beginning, it is conceivable who killed the ten geniuses of the Great Sect. "Bandit San thought of something.
"I see, then all of this is related to Izumo Gate!" said the second master who had not spoken.
"You guessed right, King Ming is actually the ancestor of Izumo, and King Xiao Ming is indeed his heir, his purpose is to inherit King Ming's will, set up a dynasty in Middle-earth, set foot on the Big Dipper Seven Sects, and then conquer the world. ”
At this time, Qin Hao also spoke, as soon as the words came out, it was a shocking secret, and only a few fat people knew about these things, and when several demon kings heard it, their faces were ugly.
"The emperor's weapon plus more than a dozen dragon corpses of the half-step emperor, and the corpse of a Ming king comparable to the half-step emperor, it is indeed enough to establish a dynasty!"
"He is the one who will end the age!"
Everyone finally understood something, Qin Hao was not an existence of the end of the era at all, but this Xiao Ming King hidden in the clouds in front of him, he was the real killing king.
"Hahaha, yes, what you said is right, the murderous king should have been my right-hand man, but unfortunately he betrayed me. The evil voice came from the air again, and a black light shot out after it, and everyone was frightened, but it was not shot at Qin Hao, but at Bai Ling, the killing king, who had been staring coldly at the sky.
If this black mang shoots at several demon kings, I'm afraid that no one can stop it, and it will be directly pierced, but Bai Ling is murderous aura flashed, and with a wave of his hand, the black mang disappeared without a trace, this is Bai Ling's real strength, this attack made Bai Ling's fierceness to kill the king flash again.
She stepped on a step and came to Qin Hao's side in an instant, and she was not afraid of the Wisdom Tree, just facing everything in the sky, which made everyone frightened in their hearts, killing the murderous king, how is it not an auspicious thing, she can actually survive in the wisdom light, even if the killing intent is awe-inspiring, the Bodhi Tree did not treat her well, but instead brought out her ferocity.
Only Qin Hao understands that this is because the king of killing has something other than killing in his heart, which is home, so the tree of wisdom has no effect on her, if this is before, I am afraid that the king of killing will also be rejected by the wisdom light, or even annihilated.
"King Xiao Ming, you are killing yourself!" Qin Hao was slightly angry.
"Who is looking for a way to die? What are you ants fighting with me? What about the Holy King of the Great Sect? If you don't kill them like this, what about the Holy Concubine of Tianxiang Pavilion? I haven't ravaged them like this and made them slaves to my crotch. The figure of King Xiao Ming suddenly flashed, wearing a purple and gold crown, wearing a nine-dragon robe, stepping on cloud-chasing boots, and sitting on a throne, as if the king of the world had descended.
The most frightening thing is that on both sides of the throne, there are two women crawling, these two women are cloaked, and Qin Hao can faintly feel a familiar qi.
"These are the two holy concubines!! everyone was shocked, not long after leaving, the mighty holy concubine was now actually a prisoner, enslaved, and even ravaged.
"Those six Saint Kings are also dead!" Qin Hao said calmly, faintly feeling that this little Ming King had some big conspiracy.