Chapter 672

When Wang Zheng was stunned, Cangyuan went to Wang Zheng, looked at the relief on the wall and sighed, "it seems that all the achievements of the ancient emperor are above."

Wang Zheng glanced at him. MMP told him earlier that this was the tomb of the divine emperor. He gave up his task directly. Why did he come here to die? The superior pulse of the dog day actually combined with the system to pit himself.

Wang Zheng can't vent his negative emotions to the system, so he can only honestly carry a black pot.

"Your achievements are none of your business. Go back and see if Canglang is dead. We'll be on our way before he's dead. This ghost place makes me very uncomfortable. I'll find a way to leave quickly. What bullshit is too much. It's a pit force." Wang Zheng scolded. He didn't care about Cangyuan's anger at all, so he turned and left.

Walking in the tomb path, Wang Zheng's mind is full of problems about defecting from the God Emperor. If the defecting God Emperor is not dead, he won't want to go. If he is dead, he may still have a glimmer of vitality. It's OK to deal with the mechanism.

"Tut Tut, I didn't expect that food would be delivered to the door as soon as I woke up!" the dull voice suddenly echoed in the tomb path. All the disciples with poor accomplishments knelt on the ground. They had lost their vitality in their eyes and turned into string puppets. Even the seriously injured waves knelt on the ground and lost consciousness.

"My crow's mouth!" Wang Zheng slapped his mouth fiercely. Unexpectedly, the God Emperor was really not dead. This time, it was really going to be planted. Although there were many things in the system, there were really none that could resist the majesty of the God Emperor.

A dark shadow floated slowly from one end of the tomb path. The closer it was to Wang Zheng, the more solemn it was. Cangyuan and other disciples shook their bodies and simply knelt down. For a time, Wang Zheng was the only one standing in the quiet tomb path.

Wang Zheng turned his head and looked at the disciples who had become puppets and Cangyuan Canglang. To tell the truth, he just felt the pressure, but his mind was not affected. Looking at the approaching shadow, Wang Zheng also began to tremble. The other party was the God Emperor. Although he was the future God Emperor, he was still fighting five dregs now.

"Remnant soul?" Wang Zheng was stunned when he looked at the dark shadow. Unexpectedly, the so-called God Emperor was just a remnant soul, and it seemed that he was not sober when he looked at the remnant soul.

"Si Si!" Wang Zheng returned to his senses and suddenly saw that the souls of these people behind him had been taken away by the remnant souls. At the same time, the prestige of the remnant souls was gradually increasing.

"If you recover, I still have a way to live?" Wang Zheng clenched his teeth, and the Yin and Yang Qi surged around him. He jumped up and hit him with a fist.

"Boom!" before Wang Zheng's fist fell on the remnant soul, there was a sudden surge of thunder around the remnant soul, which shocked Wang zhengleng back.

"Unexpectedly, the construction rules here are actually protecting the remnant souls. Does it mean that he created all the construction rules here?" Wang Zheng frowned and opposed the construction rules of the imperial domain. He really didn't have the courage. Being able to modify some construction rules doesn't mean that he has the ability to resist the rules.

The remnant soul swallowed up a small part of the soul and seemed to recover a lot. When looking at Wang Zheng, there was a spiritual light in his confused eyes.

"You make me feel familiar. Who are you?" the ghost looked at Wang Zheng and asked.

Wang Zheng really wants to stage a scene of brothers' recognition, but this ghost is not a good thing. He has no concept of brothers. Once he solves his doubts, he will swallow himself.

"Guess who I am. I'm not interested in wasting time here with you!" Wang Zheng's body showed the color of jadeite, and the three pointed and two edged knife in his hand showed the entity under the perfusion of yin and Yang.

"Boom!" with a loud noise, the three pointed and two edged sword in Wang Zheng's hand fiercely cleaved to the remnant soul. As just now, the three pointed and two edged sword was cleaved back by thunder before it fell.

"Open!" there was a sly look in Wang Zheng's eyes. With a little finger, a loophole suddenly appeared in the structural law protecting the remnant soul. Wang Zheng pointed to the remnant soul. Yin and Yang were like hungry wolves smelling the fragrance, surging out to wrap the remnant soul.

"Ah!" the remnant screamed, and the surrounding structural rules began to riot. Wang Zheng's pupils shrank, his body suddenly retreated, stretched out his hand, grabbed Cangyuan, and another disciple turned and ran.

"Boom!" not long after running along the tomb path, there was a violent explosion behind Wang Zheng. The whole tomb path was shaking by the wave of the explosion.

"I want you to die!" the roar of the remnant soul clearly echoed in the tomb path, while Wang Zheng hid in a tomb room with Cangyuan and another disciple.

The fight just now looks ordinary, but Wang Zheng has poured into his whole body, especially the hand that makes loopholes. The structural law around the remnant soul is too strong. Wang Zheng reluctantly creates a loophole in one hand with the help of the power of the heavenly eye. Otherwise, even the remnant soul of the God Emperor will be scared with a knife.

"I can't let the remnant soul of the divine emperor continue to recover, otherwise I have no vitality." now the remnant soul is confused. Only instinct makes Wang Zheng so embarrassed. If he really recovers his soul, Wang Zheng can cut himself here.

Wheezing, Wang Zheng's eyes swept Cangyuan and another disciple nearby. At this time, Wang Zheng saw that disciple staring at himself.

"Are you all right?" Wang Zheng's heart clicked. Facing the attraction of the remnant soul, even Cangyuan couldn't resist. Unexpectedly, a cannon fodder disciple could keep his mind!

"I'm all right." the disciple scratched his head awkwardly. Just now he saw that the martial brother and the elder knelt down. He knelt down with him. When he saw the remnant soul devouring the souls of the elder and other martial brothers, he was frightened. All of them looked dull. Wang Zheng saved him, and he was not so flustered.

"If you live, go back and hang out with me!" although this guy is not very talented, he can resist the attraction of the remnant soul. He is definitely special. He is just trained to be his own man. It will be more convenient to deal with people of the same vein in the future. It is difficult to prevent domestic thieves day and night.

Without hesitation, the disciple knelt down directly in front of Wang Zheng and said in a deep voice, "disciple Chen Feng pays homage to his master!"

Wang Zheng smiled and waved his hand. He was just training his men, not apprentices. Why do you do this kind of teacher worship ceremony.

"Even if you can go back alive, you will have time to worship again!" Wang Zheng did not talk much, but lit up the whole tomb and began to look at the layout in the tomb.

"There is emperor Jiang's feather in the tomb?" Wang Zheng looked at the only thing floating in the air in the tomb. The exchange price of emperor Jiang's feather in the mall is not cheap. Unexpectedly, it was buried with this guy outside. It's extravagant. It's really extravagant!

"With this emperor Jiang's feather, maybe you can leave this ghost place with the help of systematic transmission!" Wang Zheng was delighted. As a result, he was poured cold water by the little emperor before asking.