Chapter 55 The Legend of the Demon Emperor

Bai Lang's heart was shocked and shocking!

The monster in black appeared quietly like a ghost. He had never noticed it. When he noticed it, his body seemed to be trapped in a quagmire and could not move!

"Who is this person? How can it appear in the battle?"

Bai Lang's mind turned quickly, but he couldn't figure out that it wouldn't be Li Chunfeng. If he really had this unfathomable strength, he wouldn't need to put a big array to seal the king. Judging from the deterrent breath just felt, this person's strength is probably not much worse than that of Qin Bei, the patriarch of Taoism.

After beating Wang Noer, the man stopped talking and stood there quietly, like a stone sculpture, faintly in the dark.

Although Bai Lang had no good impression of Wang Fuji, he was not too disgusted. At this time, when he saw his embarrassed face, he sighed slightly, stood up, took out a yellow elixir and fed it to him. The fragrance of the medicine was flowing and the light was faint. Wang Noer moaned twice, and his injury began to recover at a visible speed. Bai Lang Shi then breathed a sigh of relief. The man in black made a fierce attack, but he was extremely measured. Wang Noer only had some skin injuries on his body, which looked very serious.

The spirit crane, which was almost burned into a roast goose by Wang Buer, made a clear sound and flew with wings, constantly hovering around the man in black, looking extremely close. Bai Lang was secretly surprised. Isn't this fat man's spirit beast that he just caught and eaten? But this spiritual crane has no Taoist cultivation at all. It doesn't look like a spiritual beast at all!

Wang Buer was dizzy and finally stood up with his fat body. He was shocked and angry. He brushed out a piece of gossip. The ancient atmosphere was full of wind and was about to rush to the man in black: "My mother's tiger fell into the plain and was bullied by dogs. All of them came ** Laozi. If I hadn't been cursed by the uncle, I could be subject to you. This bird spirit, the old man has risked it today!"

The dark shadow was motionless, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, staring at Wang Fuji, who suddenly fell into rage.

Wang Fuer was dressed in glow and was furious. When he rushed to the shadow, he was suddenly stunned. His eyes were round, his fat face trembled, and his face looked stunned. His original angry face gradually turned into astonishment, and then gradually turned into fear. Finally, he fell to the ground with a bang and seemed to have received something. I was shocked and fainted.

"Little waste!"

The shadow spread slightly, without a trace of expression, humming, and Bai Lang was stunned!

After a clear crane sound, the man in black suddenly waved a divine light and entered Wang Buer's body. Soon, Wang Buer woke up again.

"The late and juniors met Mr. He, but the dog did not know Mount Tai and disturbed Mr. He. He really deserve to die. Mr. Mr. He doesn't remember the villain's life. Give him the little one!" As soon as Wang B2 woke up, he leaned to the ground and cried bitterly, looking pitiful.

"You stand up. Why did the ghost hand accept such an apprentice? Your face has been lost by you. The pig's head and pig's brain are beyond reach. No wonder the thief has declined and almost cut off the inheritance!" The man in black has an elegant face and a noble color. Although his tone is light, it makes people feel that they dare not disobey.

Wang Fuji seemed to be extremely afraid of Mr. He and did not dare to breathe. He got up and bowed carefully.

"Wang Noer, you are so bold!" The man in black suddenly appeared angry and said.

Wang Fuji was shocked, his legs were soft, and he almost had to kneel down.

"Hight up!" The man in black popped up a clear light and was furious.

Wang Fuji's body was shocked, but he was set on the spot and couldn't move! However, his eyes turned, and his mind was obviously very clear.

Wang Noer is really bitter at this time. He is the descendant of the Eastern Region God Thief. The master's Ghost Hand Sanren and Mr. He are best friends, so Mr. He often lived in the God Thief Gate. Wang Noer's favorite thing is to secretly hunt spirit beasts and roast them to eat meat. However, Mr. Crane's body is the mythical beast thousand-winged crane. What he hates most is that someone does something to hurt the spirit cranes. Wang Noer's way is still shallow. After Mr. Crane's discovery of hunting the spirit cranes, he was immediately a good beating, but the master was still very happy and said, 'Japanese After that, you followed Mr. He and asked him to give you more advice. Mr. He had been in the door for ten years, and poor Wang Noer also lived a miserable life for ten years.

Although a hundred years have passed and Wang Fuji's behavior is no longer comparable to the past, once someone mentions Mr. He, he is still scared and his legs are weak!

"Why did you become like this?" Mr. He, dressed in black clothes, looked at Wang Fuji, frowned slightly, and looked quite cold.

Wang Fuji's face darkened and was silent for a long time before he smiled bitterly: "My disciple dug out a stone statue at the bottom of the East China Sea, and as a result... Er, he was cursed by the stone statue. Now it has gone 70% to 80% of the Taoism, and the image of Fulu has been cut off, which has become what it is now! Originally, I wanted to go to Qinglu Mountain to ask the owner of Qinglu to break the curse, but I was teased by his disciples. When the disciples were angry, they stole their Luo Tianxing disk, and then they were chased all the way here."

Mr. He was stunned for a long time before he scolded, "Idiot!" After thinking for a moment, he suddenly grabbed a blue light and slapped Wang B2 on top of his head.

Bai Lang was shocked and subconsciously stopped it. Mr. He hummed, and a ball of divine light burst out on his body. He wanted to shake Bai Lang away. Bai Lang gritted his teeth, held the French seal together, and smashed the brilliance with a bang.

Bai Lang saw that Wang Fuji closed his eyes and looked happy at this time. Suddenly, he suddenly became a little anxious and had a misunderstanding, and suddenly looked slightly embarrassed.

Mr. He's face flashed with surprise, glanced at Bai Lang, and then withdrew his eyes. He grabbed his hands from the void, and every time he drove countless lights, constantly patting Wang Noer. Wang Noer's whole body was bathed in light, and there was a faint flow of light on his face. However, Mr. He's face became more and more serious.

For a long time, with a clear sound, Mr. He's body shook and took two steps back. On his hands, the light suddenly dissipated, and a look of shock slowly appeared on his face: "What a domineering curse, I can't solve!"

Wang Noer also opened his eyes, and a disappointment flashed by. He shook his head and said, "It's all destiny, but thank you, Uncle He!"

Mr. He returned to plainness, sighed gently, and then turned his eyes to Bai Lang: "What's your name?"

Bai Lang was slightly shocked and arched his hand and said, " younger Bai Lang!"

"White?!" Mr. He's voice was a little louder and seemed to be a little surprised. His eyes flashed and he looked carefully at Bai Lang, "Well, although there are some differences in appearance and temperament, they are still very similar!"

Bai Lang frowned and was a little puzzled. Mr. He's eyes seemed to be a little closer to him, and he rarely showed a faint smile and said, "You are going north, and there are old people waiting for you!"

"The old man?" Bai Lang was shocked and frowned, "Can you make it clear?"

Mr. He smiled and said, "Naturally you will know that it's getting late, and I should leave!" He turned to Wang Noer: "No.2, come with me!"

Wang Noer almost jumped up in horror and waved his hand repeatedly: "No, no, no, I... I'm still better alone. I, you always go well, haha!"

Mr. He snorted coldly, and Wang Noer shrank his neck in horror. He suddenly said, "Noer, take out the fragments of stars you stole from Tianyuanzong and give them to Bai Lang!"

Wang Noer was stunned and said in surprise, "Uncle He, this is not an ordinary thing!" He looked at Mr. He and didn't understand why this uncle suddenly made such a request. With his ability, it was impossible not to know that the thing in his hand was a strange treasure that the monks in the world had been crazy about recently!

"Take it out, don't talk nonsense!" Mr. He's words became cold, "You have been cut off from the image of fortune. If you don't want to die early, you can lose this thing as soon as possible!"

Wang Wuer hesitated for a long time, and finally stamped his feet. He took out a piece of green jade and handed it over.

This jade piece is plain and ordinary. Although it is a little clumsy, it is not surprising. It is light and light, engraved with "Why is it obscure?" Why enlightened? jiao su wei dan，yao ling an cang?" There are 16 ancient characters in total. On the back, it is a green dragon, with open teeth and claws, which is extremely vivid.

"Senior, don't give me this treasure!" When Bai Lang heard that this thing would cause disaster, he suddenly waved his hand and refused. He doesn't want to be chased and killed by countless masters all the way, just to grab this little jade piece.

Mr. He sneered: "The descendant of the demon emperor, are you still afraid of causing trouble? You are destined to be like this in your life!"

"Senior, what did you just say?" Bai Lang heard something and frowned and asked, "What is the descendant of the Demon Emperor?"

Mr. He looked at Bai Lang for a long time, smiled, threw the jade piece to Bai Lang, turned around and left. Bai Lang frowned and still thought about the demon emperor in the mouth of the mysterious Mr. Crane.

"It's gone!"

Mr. He's pace was ethereal and quickly stepped into the fog. A cold sound came, followed by a crackling bean-like strange sound. Suddenly, the light trembled everywhere, as if it was a rapid collapse.

"Who broke my array?" A roar swept over, like a strong wind.

Mr. He seemed to walk leisurely, waved his sleeve robe, and a divine light turned into a streamer and hit an unknown place in the distance. A hill there was flattened, and then there was silent.

"It's time to disturb me to enjoy the moon!" Mr. He's voice came, and people had gradually disappeared into the hazy moonlight.

Wang Noer looked at Mr. He, and then at Bai Lang. With an unlucky face, he was about to leave. Bai Lang suddenly called him: "Fatty, where are you going?"

Wangbuer stopped, looked at Bai Lang strangely, and said, "Naturally, it is going north. Now countless masters in the northern region have rushed to the Northern Shura League one after another. Hey hey, this is a once-year-old event!"

"The Shura League? Isn't that one of the magic gates that are as famous as the twelve caves and have more strength than any big caves!" Bai Lang was shocked.

He was about to ask more questions, but he saw Wang Fuji's fat body rise into the air and chased the place where Mr. He disappeared in the distance.

At this time, the moonlight was like water, the array was destroyed, and the mountain peaks regained loneliness and was cold. Bai Lang restrained his mind and was ready to go back.

At this time, the corners of his eyes jumped unconsciously, and suddenly there was a strange feeling in his heart. If there was nothing, he was a little depressed. Bai Lang shook his head and turned into a first-class light and flew towards the city.