Repugnant Gateway

The tunnel is very long. An Zheng walked through the horses and looked at the murals on both sides. Basically, I already know about the spirits here. This is a group of spirits with special abilities. .

And these spirits were very clever hiding here after the war, to avoid the pursuit of human practitioners later. Obviously they also suffered heavy losses in that war, and they would not hide if they still maintained their strength.

They stole a large amount of Gu Xiu's body, which may be used to draw strength.

At the end of the tunnel is a hall, very wide, and in the middle of the hall is a huge seat. The seat leans crookedly against an old man of the Ling ethnic group who seems to have been in a dilapidated age. He should have been difficult to move even his head. Unable to lift it, rolled his eyes to see Anzheng.

"It was still found by you guys."

He didn't move his mouth when he spoke, obviously speaking in a way like belly language.

An Zheng looked at him: "You seem to have been waiting for this day to come."

"Yeah, there is no one who doesn't avenge."

The spirit elders laughed, like the sound of an owl.

An Zheng sensed the location of the bronze door, and the key was pointing deeper, but it was not far away.

"What should I do before you can promise me that we will not destroy our spirit race?"

The old man asked for an argument.

"How do you do it?"

"Then I have to try if my old body can kill people."

With a buzzing sound, a ring of visible light from the old man spread rapidly towards the surroundings, and soon covered the entire hall. Anzheng stood still and did not move. The old man was obviously disappointed after waiting for a while.

"Why didn't you commit suicide?"

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "You can try again."

The old man shook his head: "Forget it, don't try it, it's too old ... I have a treasure behind me, as long as you promise me not to destroy my spirit clan, I will dedicate everything in the treasure to you ... It ’s difficult to resolve, but it ’s been so long. It ’s okay to leave some children for my spirits. ”

An Zheng: "You don't look like anything at all, double-layer illusion, why don't you try to add more layers?"

The old man's complexion obviously changed.

An Zheng said slowly: "The first level of illusion makes me think that you are really powerless. There is a force in the illusion that forces me to commit suicide, but it is broken by me, and the most vicious is the second level of illusion. This illusion is your first layer of illusion that was broken by me, so it looks very real. In fact, it is still in the illusion. You said that there is a treasure behind you that you are willing to dedicate to let me loose my mind. You have a chance. "

An Zheng laughed: "But I am still interested in your treasure. I plan to take it myself."

The surrounding environment oscillated a bit, and the old man was still on the throne, but it did n’t look so old. He was sitting on the throne, with a very correct posture, with a golden crown on his head, and more than a dozen brilliant lights on it. Gem, An Zheng noticed that one of them is purple crystal, which seems to be the same thing as the kind of amethyst that Tanshan is good at using, but the breath is slightly different. It has been closed here for tens of thousands of years. It is clear that the special power on the amethyst has been erased.

An Zheng pointed to the crown: "A dozen gems, does it mean that your family has once honored a dozen masters?"

The old man never thought that Anzheng would say this sentence. This is one of the secrets of this family ... They believe in the power of evil. Since the emergence of this family, there has always been a habit of honoring the most evil people as masters. The crown has been passed down for a long time, and a dozen gems really symbolize the master they have followed.

The King of the Spirit Clan stood on the armrest of the throne and stretched out his hand. A golden scepter appeared in the palm of his hand.

"The spirits appeared much earlier than yours, and more nobles than yours. This world should have been ruled by the noble us, but the bad luck, but we have to survive in the underground world to avoid the strongness of the humans. After the killer, we found a way ... to find the most evil one in the human race, help him at all costs, hehe ... In this way, your human race kills more people than we kill ourselves. Much more. "

An Zheng uttered: "It's a good way."

He looked around: "Answer me a question. What happened to the bodies of those ancient human monks."

"Crushed and ground to drink."

The king of the spirit family replied with a smile, the voice made people creepy.

An Zheng said: "I'm sorry ... I don't have the habit of drinking bone meal, but I can grind your bones into powder."

The king of the spirit clan raised his scepter: "Do you really think I can't treat you? My spirit clan holds the most pure elemental power in the world. All kinds of elements are our weapons, although I am old Killing you is not a problem. "

An Zheng: "If you really don't have a problem, you won't say so much nonsense, don't wait, your helpers can't get out to help you, try to save yourself."

The King of Spirits snorted, and the scepter pointed to Anzheng: "Wind!"

A black whirlwind appeared immediately, and dense wind blades swept toward Anzheng.

An Zheng still stood there still, when the black wind blade was about to approach his body, suddenly the thunder force was released, and the elemental forces were mutually restrained, but there was no conclusion. In fact, when the power of one element is extremely strong, the other elements cannot be restrained.

The black wind blade was directly crushed by the violent thunder before reaching An Zheng, and he didn't insist for a second.

"water!"

A water dragon appeared out of thin air, and Long Yin was bright. The water dragon circled half a circle in the air and then swooped towards Anzheng.

Still thunder.

The purple electric mad dragon meets the past, the water dragon is entangled with the thunder dragon in the middle of the air, and the water vapor immediately rises, which is still less than a second, and the arrogant water dragon is directly evaporated by the thunder dragon. , Turned into a white smoke disappeared.

"earth!"

Four or five huge palms came out of the ground and grabbed towards Anzheng. Those palms were rock-solid ... It was still Lei Li, who was fighting against Yuan Anli, and Yuan Lei ’s strength quickly climbed past the ground. After a while, those The huge palm was crushed by electricity, and fell into pieces.

The face of the King of the Spirit Clan is becoming increasingly white, and the power of the three elements in a row does not pose any threat to Anzheng, while Anzheng has only one counterattack.

"fire!"

The monstrous sea of ​​fire appeared, and the entire hall was swallowed by flames. It seemed that there were fierce spirits one by one in the turbulent flames, waiting to draw Anzheng into the sea of ​​fire close to Anzheng. The fierce spirits in the fire quickly gathered to form a giant fire, and stepped on An Zheng's head.

An Zheng raised his hand and pointed upwards, the power of purple Yuan Thunder screamed out, and the electric current wound the Flame Giant in a circle like a rope, and then tightened suddenly ... With a bang, the Flame Giant was strangled. The flame shattered, the flames sprayed out around, and the thunder force mixed in the flames burned and became stronger. After a few seconds, the sea of ​​fire became a thunderstorm, and the entire hall was like a thunder pool.

The king of the spirit race is no longer white, but blue, he screamed and waved his scepter: "Gold!"

There were clanging sounds, all the gold elements in the air gathered, and the dense spears shot towards Anzheng. Anzheng just glanced at him, Thunder whip swept out, where they passed, those spears All turned into molten iron.

Two steel giants weighing as strong as a man came out, one with a huge mountain axe in his hand and a sledgehammer in the other. When the two giants moved forward, the ground would shake every step of the way. a bit.

Anzheng still uses only the power of Yuan Lei ... The current passes towards the steel giant like countless pythons crawling on the ground. When the current climbs to the giant ’s body, the part it touches begins to melt. The smaller you go forward, the hot metal will be turned into red hot water when An Zheng is in front of her.

All five elements of the spirit clan king have used it, but there is no threat to Anzheng. Anzheng has been fighting with Yuan Lei from the beginning to the end, breaking through all strength.

The king of the spirit clan threw the scepter up, and a spit of blood was sprayed on the scepter. His mouth full of blood screamed: "Send you to **** ..."

The words in the back had n’t been shouted yet, and I saw that An Zheng suddenly came over and grabbed the scepter ... The scepter was a holy thing of the spirit clan, and people could burn their hands to ashes without taking a moment. , However ... it seems that Anzheng doesn't care.

An Zheng lowered his head and looked at it: "The grade is not bad. All the attributes are brought back to Xiaoqidao as a toy."

He stretched out his hand, and the spirit of the spirit clan king on the scepter was wiped out! That is the treasure of the spirit family, which contains not only the breath of the spirit king, but also the breath of the spirit kings of the past, so it was completely erased by the barbarism and unreasonableness.

An Zheng put the scepter into his blood bead bead bracelet space and shook his neck: "Is it my turn?"

Ling Meng Wang Meng raised his hand: "Wait, I have something to say!"

"Not waiting."

An Zheng's answer was simple and clear, and I don't know when the counter-breaking sword had floated behind the guy.

"If you are at the peak of tens of thousands of years ago, I really can't beat you in my current state ... Unfortunately, you can't now."

Anzheng hooked his finger and stabbed the sword from the back of the spirit clan.

An Zhengpa snapped her fingers, and the surrounding environment immediately changed. There was still molten iron on the ground, and the cracked palm of the earth element ... But the old man was like when An Zheng first saw him. The old can die almost at any time, leaning crookedly on the throne, with less vitality than before.

An Zhengdao said: "It's still an amazing illusion, combining real power and illusion. It is still the same sentence. If it was a peak period of tens of thousands of years ago, you would be able to kill me now, but you at the peak of tens of thousands of years In my eyes tens of thousands of years ago, it was weaker ... "

An Zheng beckoned, pierced the sword and pierced the heart of the spirit clan king and flew back.

"This is not an illusion."

An Zheng strode forward: "This is really killing you."