"People from the Netherworld..."

Haotian sat high above the throne, and the void in front of him actually reflected the situation outside the city.

At this time, the Piaoshou Wanderer and Infinite seemed to have some awareness in the water mirror. He looked up at the void, and the void mirror image in the hall also collapsed.

"These eyes?"

Haotian was stunned, then his eyes narrowed slightly, "Demonic Eyes? Haha... It's interesting, but what happened to them when they came to Lingzhou, Beihai?"

The Beihai Lingzhou and the Central Plains of Kujing have long been broken off for a long time. To come here, you have to pass through the bitter and cold snowy areas. In addition, the xenophobia of Beihai Lingzhou has left no one visit for many years.

Now, there are two, and the most important thing is to look for him directly, one of whom also has the magical eye inherited from his original body.

"National Master, go and find out their purpose!"

After thinking for a long time, Haotian waved his hand and said indifferently, it would be so easy to see him.

If one of them hadn't been a man from the Secret Realm and had even more demonic eyes, he wouldn't even have to pass it away.

"Abide by the order!"

The breeze-free face, which replaced the red face armor, bowed, and then turned into a phantom and disappeared.

Wu Yanxiang is proficient in the method of shadow transfer, and his magical strength is second only to Taifu Boying's Phantom, and he is also a capable subordinate to the hero Haotian.

However, the Phantom of Bo Ying has many temperaments and is capricious, so she won’t pay attention to such small things, so she can only entrust a more steady and unscrupulous appearance to do it.

After a cup of tea, the huge city gate slowly opened.

A faceless man with a red face replaced by a red face armor brought hundreds of elite soldiers out of the city, majestic and extraordinary momentum.

"What's the point of doing when you come to Lingzhou, Beihai?"

The cold sound of Wu Yanxian came from behind the blood-red face armor.

At the same time, an evil atmosphere enveloped the two.

The whites of infinite eyes disappeared, as if they turned into two black holes, and the shadows under his feet suddenly twisted.

The floating prodigal son transformed by Yuan Wuji also swayed, and a phantom flew out from the shadow.

"The national teacher is good at magic."

Yuan Wuji stroked his hands and exclaimed, and there was a collision sound in the wooden box of glass saviors behind him.

"You know me? It seems that you are very familiar with Lingzhou, Beihai!"

Wu's voice was low and hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"I know nothing about Lingzhou, Beihai, but the people who invited us this time do know one or two. I believe that the master will be interested in what we bring."

"You can see the hero whenever you want!"

Wu Wuying Xiang shook his sleeves and said coldly.

Yuan Wuji's eyes suddenly narrowed, and there was a dangerous light shining deep in his pupils. After a long time, he calmed down, "Then please ask the national teacher to make a debut!"

"Since that's the case, I will give you a chance. I will order my men to set up a Thousand Tribulations of Mirage Formation. If you want to see the hero, you must pass through this formation without any injuries."

Wu Qi waved his hand, and the elite soldiers behind him moved silently. Soon, a Xuanqi military formation was arranged.

"Is it so simple?" Yuan Wuji showed obvious disbelief on his face, and he only heard Wu Qi laugh, "What I said about Wu Shao is not only that you Wu Shao, but even they cannot be injured!"

Wu Jue Xiang pointed to the elite soldiers in the formation, and his blood-red evil eyes showed a hint of pride.

"So that's the case, the national teacher is very calculating." Yuan Wuji nodded slightly, but he didn't even agree with Wu Kuang's difficulties at all.

And above the city wall, at some point, a beautiful woman in a purple skirt and covered by bangs on her forehead appeared.

"There are actually outsiders."

Miao Ruofan looked at the two people under the city wall in surprise. At this time, Yuan Wuji raised his head as if he was aware of it and immediately met Miao Ruofan's eyes.

"It's her..." Yuan Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was not much surprised.

"How about it? Do you have to make a breakthrough?"

Wu Yan asked leisurely, but his face without a face gave people a sense of ridicule.

Yuan Wuji smiled proudly and shook his sleeves, "Why don't you dare!"

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Wuji stepped in.

The next moment, the formation suddenly appeared and there were many figures.

"Um?"

Yuan Wuji's eyes sterned, and he saw the dense black shadows under his feet suddenly ejected out, attacking him from all directions.

"A little trick!"

Yuan Wuji punched out, accompanied by a Canglong storm, and the shadow suddenly shattered.

"It's never my style to break the formation in a regular manner!" Yuan Wuji sneered, raised his fist and blew it again, and the huge Canglong instantly knocked down hundreds of soldiers in black around him, each of whom vomited blood.

"You lost!" A cold light appeared in Wuqi's strange demonic pupils, and then he said indifferently.

"You are wrong!" Yuan Wuji walked through the formation with Infinite, and then a powerful vitality spread. The soldiers who were severely injured around him recovered in an instant. "Isn't this harmless?"

The Piaoluo Prodigal Son transformed by Yuan Wuji chuckled and looked at Wuqian proudly, but his heart was full of murderous intentions. If he hadn't thought about leaving Piaoluo Prodigal Son's vest for a few more days, he would have killed all these soldiers in the formation. In this way, it would have passed without any injury.

"snort!"

Wu Qixiang snorted angrily, obviously not expecting the other party to pass the level like this, but Miao Ruofan on the city wall couldn't help clapping his hands, "This young master has such a wonderful method."

"Oh?" Yuan Wuji raised his head and grinned at Miao Ruofan, "Is there anything in the world that is more important than pleasing a beautiful girl? Is it better to be praised by this beautiful and lovely girl? I really want to invite the girl to have dinner together."

"this……"

Miao Ruofan obviously hadn't experienced such a situation. He was stunned and his cheeks turned red. At this moment, Wu Qixiang snorted coldly, "This is my Wushuang Princess from Lingzhou, Beihai. Don't talk dirty."

"Wow... how can this be called filthy? Isn't eating and drinking water a moral way? Have you never eaten and drunk water?"

Yuan Wuji let out a light 'shout' and said jokingly.

Just when Wuqian Xiang wanted to say something else, at this moment, a majestic voice suddenly came, "Take them in!"

"Abide by the order!"

Wuqiang bowed slightly, then glared at Yuan Wuji with reluctance, and could only lead the way.

Miao Ruofan on the city wall obviously did not dare to come down because of Yuan Wuji's straightforward words before. However, Yuan Wuji fully demonstrated the prodigal nature of this current identity. He turned around and discharged electricity at Miao Ruofan.

Soon, Wu Fuxiang took the two of them to the Guanjun Hall in the main hall of Minghuang Hall.

"Tell me the purpose of your coming here!"

Haotian, behind the golden screen, had no intention of meeting him, and said directly behind the screen.

"The hero is not a lady from a noble family, so why bother hiding behind the screen?"

Yuan Wuji's eyes flashed, and a finger force shot out. Just as the screen approached, a vortex appeared before the screen, and instantly swallowed the finger force.

"You dare to be arrogant in front of you!" Wu Qixiang's face seemed to be cold, and he shouted softly and was about to take action. At this moment, the figure behind the screen raised his arm, "Since you want to see the Lone Emperor, why not meet you at first."
Chapter completed!