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Chapter 2125 The power of strange wilderness

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    To the east of Great Qin, there is a remote wilderness, one of the Eight Wildernesses, which borders the Kunlun Territory.

    The ruler of the foreign wilderness is the Luo clan, one of the strongest clans among the eight wildernesses. It is said that this clan has a long heritage and can be compared with the Great Yu Dynasty in the vast land of China today.

    They once came from the same source, but the changes in the royal blood in their bodies made them independent from the human kings, and they were respected by the world as the royal family of aliens. There are countless races in the eight wastes, and there are many of them.  Independent.

    But they all regard the emperor of the foreign wilderness as their lord. The emperor who dominates the eight wilderness is called Tianhuang, named Luo Qingchen, and some people call him emperor Huang. In short, the emperor dominates the eight wilderness.

    Xiehuang is a place where the emperor is not controlled, the middle of the imperial emperor is not the emperor, and it does not return to the galloping place in charge.

    Even in the cycle of life and death, the foreign wilderness has its own place of reincarnation. It can be said that the emperor alone supports the three supreme powers of heaven, earth and people.

    ?? Alien Wasteland, as the name suggests, is a landscape of the ancient times. Mountains, rivers and swamps can be seen everywhere, ferocious birds scream in the sky, and giant beasts traverse the mountains. Many areas retain the landforms before the Great Flood, giving people an atmosphere of primitive wilderness.

    On this day, in front of an ancient swamp deep in the wilderness, the old demon of the wilderness killed a wild bull with his bare hands, cut off its hind legs and roasted it on the spot. It had been five days since he entered the wilderness, even if it was  From the road of the spicy chicken system, we still haven't found where Luoshui is. Simply put, one person and one system are lost.

    Because the foreign wasteland is so big, the map owned by the Laji system is a map of the foreign world in later generations. It is smaller than it is today. You must know that today's foreign wasteland is one of the eight wastelands.

    Five days passed and we traveled an unknown number of miles. Apart from the occasional ferocious birds and giant beasts, we didn¡¯t even encounter a single ghost.

    "Master Gu, there is nothing we can do about this system. The foreign land is too big. Otherwise, we should summon the goddess of chaos! It is better to use the power of technology to draw a map than to rush in blindly."

    "Bad chicken system, let me see what you are! This is a foreign land. The laws born in this world are all on the wild side, and the wild side and the technological side are precisely restraints. All the power on the technological side has arrived here.  They will all be suppressed by the wild side, so it would be better to find Qi Jue than the Chaos Goddess."

    "That's right! Master Gu, Queen Qijue is a living map, but if you dare to let her out, what to do if something happens, it's better to be cautious."

    "Hot chicken system, it seems there is no need to look for Qi Jue, someone is here"

    "Let me strangle you! Master Gu, look who that is?"

    "Hot chicken system, our guide is here."

    "One person and one system sensed the traces of human attacks in the distance. With the cultivation level of Huang Lao Mo, he had already sensed it with just a thought, and he was still an old acquaintance.

    "Jinghong, stop running away. With your mere saint's cultivation, how can you run out of this strange land? Follow us back obediently and don't resist in the corner. Otherwise, even if the emperor wants to protect you, he will not be able to escape."  No one can protect you."

    "Jinghong, you have extraordinary talent. In less than a hundred years, you have already been promoted to the level of Holy King. You are only half a step away from being promoted to Great Emperor. Jinghong Sword recognizes you as its master. You are the natural sword master.  If you are still dissatisfied, you have committed a capital crime this time and come back with us to see the emperor."

    "Jinghong, of course everything is not non-negotiable. As long as you testify for us and point out that he was the man behind the murder of the Fu family, then we will let you go and let you forget the past."

    Deep in the primitive mountain forest, a veiled woman in purple was running through the forest, but unfortunately she was blocked by three old figures.

    "You are so shameless!"

    "The Fu family colluded with foreign enemies and intended to destroy the peace of the Eight Wastelands. Shouldn't their crime be punished?"

    "The people of Bahuang will be killed by everyone."

    "Don't think that I don't know. When the young master of the Fu clan escaped, it was you who secretly acted. Now, do you want to slander the emperor and cause chaos in the Eight Wastes again?"

    "Kill if you want. I, Jinghong, will never betray the emperor."

    The purple-clothed woman's eyes were full of evil, but she knew that her hope was slim. She was only a holy king, so how could she stop the existence of three great emperors or above? Even the emperor who ruled the Eight Desolations could only reach the tenth level of the great emperor.  God, these three elders are very likely to be comparable to true immortals.

    "Stubborn!"

    "Jinghong, you are seeking death yourself and you cannot blame others."

    "Jinghong, I will give you a ride."

    The three old figures said coldly, and in an instant, one of the old men in black evolved a terrifying palm print, and in the darkIt contains the power of extremely powerful rules, which is simply irresistible.

    "Jinghongshou!"

    Living in the ancient wasteland hundreds of thousands of miles away, I casually shot towards the void, and a golden hand penetrated across the distance of hundreds of thousands of miles. The terrifying and endless pressure swept through the Huanghuang void, triggering an extremely strong wave.  The shock directly crushed the three old men.

    "Poof!"

    "ThisisJinghongshouhow is it possible"

    "Who is it? He actually mastered the holy art created by Jinghong"

    "Who, come out here!"

    The three old figures were coughing up blood violently. They simply couldn't believe their eyes. This hand seal was created out of thin air. It was indeed Jinghong's own holy art, but only Jinghong knew it, so who learned it? And  It contains such powerful power that it can make the three great immortals vomit blood with one blow.

    At this moment, even the woman in purple was confused, because this palm print was indeed the Jinghong Shou that she had evolved. It was a desperate technique for real fighting. It has not yet evolved to the extreme, but the Jinghong Shou used by the mysterious man  , but it is more than a hundred times stronger than his own evolution.

    "How shameless are three true immortals bullying a holy king?"

    "For the sake of the emperor, I will not kill you today."

    "Bring me a message to the emperor, saying that the first-class prince of the Great Qin Empire, the Demon King, has come to visit Qinhuang at noon tomorrow as an envoy to Qinhuang."

    "I only used three-thirds of my strength in that palm strike just now, otherwise you would have died."

    The ancient waste was holding a roasted golden beef leg, slowly shaking the figure from the void, and his expression was full of indifferent smiles.

    The Jinghong Emperor!

    It¡¯s been such a long time!

    We said goodbye that year, and we really haven¡¯t seen each other again for endless years. I didn¡¯t expect to see each other in these three buildings.

    The three old figures didn't dare to stay at all. They didn't even dare to say a harsh word before they disappeared into the sky. Guhuang took a gentle glance and found out that they were the bloodline of the Human Emperor's Jiutou clan. It's no wonder.  .

    "Thank you, senior, for saving me!"

    "Senior, I would like to ask if the mudra you just performed is the Jinghong Hand"

    The woman in purple clothes saluted Guhuang, her eyes filled with incomparable surprise, because she could not sense the other party's cultivation level at all.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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