The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1227: First level

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"Eh, old man, you don't care about us anymore?"

Chu Qingcheng screamed at the void, but there was no echo in response. Zhuo Fan glanced at her, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled: "He is for the dead, not for the living. After we die, it is estimated that he will cross us again, ha ha ha..."

"The dog's mouth can't spit out ivory. If we really die, I won't need him to pass it!"

"Why, there is a chance to be born again?"

"But that was exchanged for your lifetime existence, especially many people, I don't want to forget, like Master, Master Uncle, Senior Sister, and..." At this point, Chu Qingcheng stopped. For a moment, he took a peek at Zhuo Fan, but said nothing.

Everything is clear in his heart, Zhuo Fan smiled slightly: "Since we don't want to forget, then we have to rush through it alive this time."

"Hmm!"

Nodding violently, Chu Qingcheng's face was firm. Then Zhuo Fan took Chu Qingcheng and flew to the rough sea instantly, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Although this is the Emperor Underworld Dojo, it may be a test on the people who come, but there is no limit to their power. Except for the absence of a physical body, all their strengths are the same as when they were outside.

However, Chu Qingcheng didn't know this, just watching Zhuo Fan could fly, he couldn't help wondering: "Hey, you can actually fly in the air here?"

"Uh, maybe because of Minghai, my body is lighter. If I'm outside, I won't be able to float, but now I'm a ghost, ha ha ha..." With a dry laugh, Chu Qingcheng also stopped. No doubt, keep flying.

Roar!

Suddenly, a beast roared up to the sky and crowed, but hearing a loud bang, a flood dragon suddenly soared from the surface of the sea, splashing water, flying around, a blood basin with a big mouth, suddenly biting at Zhuofan and the other two go.

They hadn't realized what was going on, it was dark before their eyes, and they were swallowed by the dragon.

Then the flood dragon continued to turn back, dived into the sea, and swam safely in the deep sea like a human being. The sea spirit beasts next to each other looked sideways, not daring to interrupt.

However, at this moment, the flood dragon suddenly stagnated, stopped, and then there was a convulsion, his complexion distorted in pain.

Touch!

A loud noise burst into the sea, and the dragon's back suddenly burst into a blood hole. Black flames continued to burn at the wound and burned the internal organs of the evil animal.

Zuo Fan took Chu Qingcheng and rushed out from the wound, with terrifying black inflammation in his eyes.

Looking at all this, Chu Qingcheng was completely dumbfounded, exclaiming again and again: "Wow, Zhuo Fan, you are so amazing, this flood dragon is a tenth-level spirit beast, and you suddenly rushed out of his stomach. How did you do it? And how did you ignite the black fire?"

"Maybe I have become a necroman now, and my ability has become stronger!" Zhuo Fan gave a dry laugh, and continued to prevaricate: "I don't know what's the matter anyway?"

Looking at him deeply, Chu Qingcheng didn’t know why, but if he didn’t understand, he didn’t want to. Anyway, Zhuo Fan’s bone forging realm, when he reached Minghai, a place full of dead spirits, he suddenly changed like a person. , Can fly again, and strong.

Could it be said that being a ghost is really better than a person? How come I haven't changed?

Hohoho!

At this moment, it seems that I heard the riot here, and a few more roars of beasts made the entire Underworld completely boiling. Under a group of low-level spirit beasts, panicked and evaded, a behemoth with a length of several hundred feet swam in front of Zhuo Fan and two of them. It only took a while, and there were hundreds of them. Surrounded.

Chu Qingcheng looked at these monsters that had only been seen in the Zongmen Illustrated Book, and couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and trembled: "Zhuo...Zhuo Fan, these are spirit beasts above level 10. Some are at level twelve, reaching the peak of the saint. We... this time we are dead!"

"That's not necessarily true. Even if it is a level twelve spirit beast, it is a necromancer that appears here. I am afraid that it has long lost its strength in front of him!"

Speaking like this, but Zhuo Fan's heart is that his world-destroying thunder flame, beyond the power of the holy beast, will definitely be able to suppress them.

So, in Zhuo Fan's left pupil, a blue light flashed, and the black thunder flame was about to be sacrificed again. However, before the terrifying thunder flame burned the sea of ​​darkness, those huge creatures had already wailed up to the sky and bowed their heads towards Zhuo Fan in a low voice. The heavy voices suddenly reached his ears.

"Lord Haiao’s messenger, we didn’t expect to see you here. The Purple Flame Flood Dragon was offended just now, so I look at Haihan!"

"My envoy, please forgive me!"

As soon as the voice fell, the other beasts couldn't help but bow their heads, very respectful.

Can't help but startled, Chu Qingcheng was completely dumbfounded, Haiao...what is that?

Only Zhuo Fan knew it well, touched his left eye, and started to care. Although Lei Yan could suppress them, he could not drive them. It was Hai Ao's eye that really made them willing to bow down.

Yes, I didn't expect Feng Tian Haiao to be the overlord of the sea, and the sea spirit beast listened to his orders. There is nothing surprising, but...

"You are all dead souls now, returning to Minghai, do you still want to listen to Master Haiao's dispatch?"

"We are the sea spirit beast, and Master Haiao is our ancestor. Regardless of life and death, we listen to the orders of the adults. I don't know what happened to Master Haiao now? Is it a life or..."

Speaking of this, those people dare not go on, as if they were afraid of desecrating Haiao's majesty.

Understanding their worries, Zhuo Fan coughed lightly: "Master Haiao is living well now, and there is no need to worry about it. It's just that when he got into trouble during practice and it was difficult to treat him, Master Haiao used his own injured eye. Help, I can survive. If you say that, Master Haiao is also my savior!"

"Oh, so, Master Haiao's grievances against humans have been resolved a lot, so that's good. I won’t be trapped in the grievances and get out of trouble, which will only increase my troubles. Moreover, my lord is willing to save with one eye. Your life also shows that Master Hai Ao valued you. It’s a pity that now you are living in the sea, and you are in a big disaster if you want to come. I wonder if we can help you?"

"We are looking for the Emperor Underworld Dojo, can we lead the way?" With joy in his heart, Zhuo Fan said immediately.

Unconsciously, the spirit beasts glanced at each other, a little embarrassed: "To go to the Ming Emperor Dojo, you have to go through three passes and five generals. Originally, we also have the role of blocking here, but you are valued by Master Haiao. Human beings, we sea spirit beasts are inconvenient to hinder each other. But if we want to reach the Underworld site in one breath, it is impossible. We can't pass through the three gates!"

"Then you can lead me to three levels, and I will do the rest!"

"My lord, please forgive us to say more, the three guards are all extraordinary people. I am afraid that you will go there this time..."

"I'm a spirit now, how can there be so many bad words? I'm destined to die if I don't go!"

When he heard what he said, the sea spirit beasts looked at each other, and finally nodded slightly, and agreed: "Okay, please come on my back, my lord, I will carry you!"

"Then it will work!"

With a grin, Zhuo Fan is not polite, leading Chu Qingcheng onto a twelfth-level sea spirit beast, and then like an emperor on a patrol, the huge figure swims in front of him, and the rest are hundreds. The horrible figure is guarding by the side. Some of the low-level spirit beasts who travelled through the scriptures didn't know what was going on. They saw so many fierce spirits marching in a fair manner, and immediately shrank their heads, and hurriedly hid, and a small heart almost jumped out.

Chu Qingcheng and Zhuo Fan stood together, as if they were going backwards. Among these spirit beasts, they were hugged and respected, but they were a little embarrassed. From time to time, he took a deep look at Zhuo Fan, making him more and more confused.

This Zhuo Fan is a steward of the bone-forging realm outside. Although his status is not low, he is ultimately a deputy who makes suggestions. But how did he get here, as if he was a small emperor looking at the mountains.

Which one of them is his true face?

Could it be that... if he closes his life, he is more suitable to be a ghost? Dominate the Yin Cao Netherworld? Ghost King?

For a time, Chu Qingcheng's mind was wild and wild, and suddenly he lost his edge.

The noisy team of spirit beasts was vast, and soon disappeared. An old figure slowly emerged behind them, looking into the distance, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Hey, when people go to the first level, they have rushed through the blockades of these sea spirit beasts and arrived in embarrassment. This kid Well, it was carried in by these guys. Hum, could it be...Is he the one?"

Half an hour later, Zhuo Fan and the two came to a huge mountain gate. Two huge red pillars stood in front of the gate, which were dozens of feet high. Although it stands in the sea, it still shines with a frightening light.

The huge figure slowly stopped, and the sea spirit beast carrying them turned his head and glanced at them: "My lord, it's already here. This is the first level, Overlord's Gate!"

"Oh?"

With a frown, Zhuo Fan jumped over, jumped down with Chu Qingcheng, looked in front of the giant gate of several tens of meters, and wondered: "Do you want us to open this first gate?"

Nodded, the Sea Spirit Beast replied: "Yes, this Tyrant Gate needs endless power to open. After the door is opened, you can see the guard inside. If you even hit the door If you don’t open it, you’re not qualified to go in. There used to be many people who just stopped in front of this door. They were all saint-level figures!"

His!

Unable to take a breath, Chu Qingcheng turned his head to look at him, with worry in his eyes.

"Don't worry, those saints dealt with the sea spirit beasts on the one hand, and opened the door on the other, so naturally they won't be able to open it. How safe we ​​are now, we can go all out, I will try!"

With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan gave him a relieved look, and then came to the door, exerting all his strength and pushing hard.

Puff!

There was a muffled noise, but the door remained motionless.

Lightly nodded his head, Zhuo Fan understood. This door is really heavy. If you don't use your full strength, it is estimated that even the cracks of the door will not open.

Thinking about this, Zhuo Fan slowly closed his eyes and stretched out his hands, especially his right arm, gradually emitting a red light.

To push this door open, the strength of the unicorn arm is indispensable.

Although he is in a state of spirit and soul, his connection with his physical body has not been severed. It is easy to borrow the divine power of a unicorn, just like he borrowed the thunder flame of the world-killing thunder flame pupil...