The black air covered the entire hall, and the water vapor in the air increased rapidly. The bronze candlestick in front of Wuqi was already filled with water droplets. Under the roof of the hall, there was a faint flash of lightning. The water vapor turned into dark clouds and rubbed rapidly under the ceiling, making a slight roar of thunder. Ying Zheng sat upright among the dark clouds, and the eight dragons and pythons swelled rapidly in the black air behind him, with a vast aura. The boundless power of the hall condensed into a heavy and almost substantial pressure like a mountain.

Wuqi looked at Ying Zheng in horror. At first glance, the eight dragons and pythons behind him looked similar to the martial arts practiced by the beast martial arts of the Great Yan Dynasty. However, the beast martial arts only used the huge power in the beast soul for himself. Unlike Ying Zheng, the power of the eight dragons and pythons was completely integrated into his body. In Ying Zheng's body, there was a true energy like a tsunami that rolled around endlessly, and all the power was completely controlled by Ying Zheng.

One borrows and the other controls, and the difference between them is like a cloud of mud.

The muscles on Ying Zheng's body rolled rapidly, and countless thin granulations grew rapidly in the hideous and terrifying huge wound on his chest. The dark demonic force, which was as viscous as ink, was slowly forced out from Ying Zheng's wound by huge real energy, and turned into fishy smoke and dissipated in the air. Ying Zheng's eyes widened, and he was trembling with his fists, constantly making depressed and low-key "hehe" strange laughter.

"I swear to kill you! A mere demon dragon who refuses to give his essence, blood and soul to help me sacrifice and refine the Nine Dragon Cauldron Heaven Technique. This is a death sentence!"

The teeth were clenched, and Ying Zheng was trying hard to urge the true energy in his body to force out the remaining demonic power in the wound. For a quarter of an hour, a large amount of sticky sweat suddenly spurted out around Ying Zheng. He gasped for a few quick breaths and leaned on the bed with a little tiredness. The maids hurriedly walked up and used hot water and scarves to wipe away the sticky sweat with a strange smell on his body.

After a while of busyness, Ying Zheng wiped his body clean. He looked down at the wound on his chest that seemed to have shrunk in his hair, and shook his head angrily: "What a demon dragon, what a demon dragon, kill my 30,000 elite soldiers with one blow, and even seriously injured me. Humph, when the first level of my Nine Dragons Cauldron Heavenly Technique is completed, it will condense the dragon soul and achieve the celestial immortal merit, and kill you and let me practice the second level of martial arts!"

Under the maid's service, he put on the Emperor's crown robe. Ying Zheng slowly stood up. The black air in the hall slowly merged into his body. The phantom of the eight dragons and python disappeared without a trace. He took out a tiny purple gold bar and gently tapped it on a jade hanging by the bedside. A crisp and pleasant sound of silence suddenly came. Soon, a small step sound came. An old man with a low figure and a clear and energetic face was faintly out of the world. He wore a black wide-sleeved robe and a round and high crown on his head slowly walked into the hall.

Wuqi closed his eyes and shrank his head three feet underground, relying on his sensitive ears to eavesdropping on the movements.

As soon as the old man entered the hall, Wuqi saw his pair of blue eyes, which looked like ghost fire. There was a thin line in the middle of his pupils, which divided his pupils into two halves. The two pupils were in the shape of sun and moon, revealing strange cold light. The thief scriptures describe this pupil and eyes as a secret method of magic eyes unique to the sorcerer who practices ancient runes. This kind of magic eyes can see through yin and yang, and can see through the world and all things. In front of people with such eyes, even those who practice thief breathing techniques must act carefully.

The Thunder Sutra even mentioned that stealing a ray of spiritual energy in the eyes of those who practice this kind of magic eye can greatly improve the spiritual eye technique of the Thunder Sutra, and a pair of spiritual eyes will have infinite wonderful uses. If you can obtain some other precious materials and cooperate with the secret technique called "Zhoutian Divine Eye" in the Thunder Sutra, Wuqi's eyes will have shocking power.

At the same time, he also warned Wuqi that all sorcerers who are qualified to practice this kind of magic eye are all figures who have been immersed in the ancient runes for a long time and have a profound cultivation level. Their strangeness and unpredictability are far beyond other cultivators. Therefore, once they encounter it, they must be careful and careful. If there is something wrong, they will immediately escape thousands of miles away. Otherwise, with the strangeness and power of the ancient runes, if they are not careful, they will be seriously injured and die.

So Wuqi closed his eyes and did not dare to reveal any divine light. He even held his breath and restrained his breath in his whole body. Even his heartbeat was paused with a secret method, and his whole body's functions almost fell into a state of dead silence. The innate earth element spiritual energy enveloped Wuqi's body, transforming him into a piece of earth ball like an underground lump and buried it underground.

The old man in black robe slowly walked into the hall and bowed to Ying Zheng with a great gift: "My memory, Xu Fu, I have seen Your Majesty."

Ying Zheng held his hands behind his back and looked at the old man in black robe Xu Fu and said calmly: "Get up. How many spirit stones have you collected in the past few days?"

Xu Fu stood up and replied solemnly: "Your Majesty, the soldiers have used their lives to fight the barbarians around to collect spirit stones in the past few days. They have obtained 130,000 top-grade spirit stones. But the most important thing is the best spirit stones, but there are only less than 3,000. If you want to arrange a moving array, mobilize reinforcements from Xianyang to come here."

After hesitating for a while, Xu Fu's eyes flashed in his green light. He said dryly: "Xianyang is billions of miles away from here. If there were no alien treasures such as breaking the ethereal gold to suppress the formation eyes, it would be too much. In addition, the chaotic Yuan magnetic field in this mountain, the power required to break the void has increased by a hundred times. The spirit stones collected now are not enough to communicate with Xianyang."

Ying Zheng snorted heavily. He was silent for a long time before he said ruthlessly: "The left and right Feng Baolang is incompetent, and he lost all the spirit stones and formation plates I carried on this trip. They have been killed by the demon dragon, and that's fine. Their tribes... destroy the three tribes to serve as a warning. Feng Baolang and Feng Baolang, their duty is to protect my treasures. This time, the dereliction of duty is unforgivable."

Wuqi, who was underground, suddenly understood the dilemma of Ying Zheng and others when he heard Ying Zheng's words.

Obviously, Ying Zheng led a army to come here thousands of miles away, without any questions, and he had no good intentions. However, the magical power he practiced, the Nine Dragon Cauldron Heaven Technique needed to plunder the essence, blood and soul of the dragon's genus into his body, so they could continuously enhance their cultivation. In Mengshan, they encountered a demon dragon that had almost become a celestial immortal, so Ying Zheng was excited to take the army to slay the dragon. But he knew that the demon dragon was too strong, Ying Zheng was seriously injured, and the army was almost slaughtered by the demon dragon.

It would be fine if the loss of military strength was. Fengbaolang around Ying Zheng should be the kind of person he was close to the housekeeper. I thought that when Ying Zheng went on a trip, he carried a huge amount of spirit stones and array plates that arranged the array plates to move the array, just to contact the capital of Xianyang at all times and get supplies from the army and materials at any time. He could communicate with Xianyang billions of miles away. I guess the number of spirit stones and array plates was quite large, and it required a large amount of storage magic weapons to store them.

Emperor Ying Zheng, the Supreme Emperor, must not wear storage rings on his ten fingers like a nouveau riche, so the left and right Fengbaolang was carried on him and managed these spirit stones and objects. As a result, the demon dragon showed his power, and the left and right Fengbaolang was killed by the demon dragon, and the spirit stones and other objects he carried were taken away by the demon dragon. Ying Zheng and others were trapped in Mengshan.

This is indeed unlucky. Wuqi shook his head gloatingly.

Xu Fu said calmly: "Your Majesty, don't worry. Just now, Prime Minister Li Si met a monk outside. Judging from his appearance, he was not a barbarian in the mountains and forests. The monk could appear here, which proves that this place is not far from the realm of people. Just find their city, spirit stones, and artifacts."

Ying Zheng was overjoyed, and he shouted anxiously: "Is there such a thing? Do you know where the monk came from? Where is his origin? Which country is under the rule?"

After a while of silence, Xu Fu said dryly: "The young monk killed 20 Jindan generals under the command of Bai Qitian, a general of the Yulin chariot, and even tried to escape with the help of earth escape. Lord Li Si took action and killed him with his words and magical powers. The flesh and blood were turned into mud, so it was impossible to confess."

"Li Si!" Ying Zheng scolded hatefully, then laughed out loud: "It's okay, it's okay. As long as there are monks who are not those barbarians appear, it's proven that they are not far away from the densely populated areas. No matter how many miles or a distance, just find a city, and with the hundreds of thousands of Tiger Ben troops around me, it is enough to sweep a country. As long as you set up a moving array and transfer the reinforcements of Xianyang, hum!"

After laughing a few times, Ying Zheng strode towards the outsider of the hall. As he walked, he laughed wildly: "Your family, have fun with me. Hahaha, today, King Wu'an has found hundreds of stunning barbarian women, stunning barbarian women! You have worked hard recently, have fun with me, and have fun with me! Come and play music, and have a banquet." Ying Zheng's laughter gradually faded away, and countless loud voices sounded from all over the clouds, with shocking power fluctuations.

Xu Fu stayed in the hall without leaving. He walked around the hall for a few weeks with some suspicion, then suddenly opened his eyes, emitted a large green light, and scanned it up and down to the hall. Wherever the green light passed, everything turned into transparent shape. Whether it was gold, silver, or logs, earth and stone, everything turned into water waves and glass.

After scanning the hall for a while, no abnormality was found. Xu Fu's eyes looked down at the ground again.

Wherever the green light went, the earth also became a transparent area. From the ground to thousands of feet below, everything turned into a transparent object with a faint green light. Wuqi, who was hidden several feet deep underground, felt an intuition that could not be described. The biting cold and evil light sprinkled from the top of his head, almost separating his body from the innate earth element spiritual energy.

Fortunately, the innate energy has infinite uses. Although Xu Fu's magic eyes are unpredictable, his cultivation is still slightly worse. The earth element spiritual energy outside Wuqi's body simulated the changes of the surrounding earth and stones almost flawlessly, making Wuqi's body become transparent under the blue light. Xu Fu's eyes swept across the ground within a radius of a hundred feet of the hall, and he also found nothing.

But Wuqi looked at the earth and rocks around him that had become transparent, and couldn't help but feel frightened. Xu Fu's magical power was so terrible. Wuqi now integrated into his eyes with the innate five elements of spiritual energy, and he could only see through the depth of several feet underground. Xu Fu's magical eye could actually penetrate thousands of feet underground, which was simply as powerful as some strange spiritual weapons.

It is hard to say that Wuqi is more and more obsessed with the essence in Xu Fu's eyes, and he is even more eager for the Zhoutian Divine Eye technique.

After a while of investigation, Xu Fu still refused to leave. He was like a vulture who smelled the smell of rotten corpse but did not eat meat. He was spinning around the hall, and a pair of green eyes shining everywhere.

After half an hour, the hall ahead was already filled with drinking and drums and music. Xu Fu stomped his feet and left the hall with a sneer. But just a few steps away, he suddenly waved his hand, and a strange black light that was one foot and three inches long appeared on his fingers, hundreds of times thinner than his hair.

With a casual finger, the black light suddenly turned into countless thin black light threads, covering the entire hall, tying it like a sieve.
Chapter completed!