Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Huh! Are the disciples of the dying family as faceless and skinless as you? The previous insults on the sect made me think you are really innocent."

Hong Li sneered, and stepped forward and grabbed He Yu's head. The big fan-like hands clasped He Yu's heavenly spirit cover. Each finger contained a terrifying force, which made He Yu's forehead crunch!

"It hurts!"

He Yu suddenly let out a miserable howl.

"It stands to reason that even if there is some way to conceal the original cultivation level, in the face of this situation, it should be no longer possible to conceal it."

Princess Qingwei frowned slightly, her eyes full of suspiciousness when she looked at He Yu.

Everyone knew what she was referring to.

When a warrior is attacked by external forces, there will be an instinctive resistance, even if the previously hidden strength will be exposed inadvertently.

"It seems that I am too light."

Hong Li sneered, and the power on his fingers instantly increased by a few percent, and everyone seemed to hear the cracking sound of fishbone.

"Ok?"

Hong Li sensed something was wrong, and immediately put away his strength.

There was blood flowing out of He Yu's nostrils, and his expression became a lot weaker. He looked at everyone with godless eyes: "I am not a demon of death, I am really not..."

"It's really not half-step Nirvana."

"Take him to the Tinder Tianbei to see the Tinder grade."

Soon, everyone determined the fire grade of He Yu. The fourth grade fire, placed in an ordinary small place, may be regarded as a treasure, but the fire of this grade is countless in the eight-armed Buddha gate. Not to mention going to life.

Wangshengmen will never train a martial artist with the fourth grade fire aptitude!

"He is not a demon of death!"

Princess Qingwei sighed slightly.

He Yu's eyes lit up slightly, as long as he is not mistaken as a disciple of the Deshengmen, he may live today!

Maybe, I can get a compensation from the Eight-armed Buddha Gate!

"Ancestor Wang will not deceive me to wait..."

Hong Li's face was a little gloomy.

"Haha, as far as I know, the general ancestor of your clan is an eighth-order savage demon? Was he personally subdued by Master Eight-armed Buddha? I think he will not be convinced in his heart, maybe this time he is deliberately playing tricks on me. ."

Ma Xian sneered, "Now that the group of warriors have all left here, and wanting to catch them back is tantamount to idiotic dreams. Being escaped by the demon of life, your eight-armed Buddha Sect has a great responsibility!"

"Ma Xian, you can't say that."

Hong Li said in a voice: "My eight-armed Buddha Sect has spent the past few days in order to find out the disciples of the Goshen Sect. I don't know how much effort has been spent in the past few days.

"Well, you don't need to argue."

Jiang Yuan came out to make a round, and then he looked at Hong Li, "Brother Hong, why don't we go to Senior Wang Jiang to ask clearly? We won't kill the innocent by mistake."

"it is good."

Hong Li nodded.

After a short while, everyone came to the cave, and Yang Dingxian was also called by Hong Li. When he saw He Yu standing behind everyone without any shackles on his body, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Ancestor Wang, you previously said that this son is the Demon Demon of the Destiny, but after the disciple's inspection, this child is not even half-step Nirvana. It is not the Demon of the Devil we are looking for..."

Hong Li pointed at He Yudao.

Although everyone didn't enter the cave, they all knew how easy it was to see the sight outside the cave with the king's cultivation.

He Yu was a little frightened, he was afraid that the king would slander himself again. If this happened, he might be directly beheaded by the Eight-armed Buddha Sect.

"Did I say that he was the demon of the dead?"

After a few breaths, a majestic voice came from the cave.

Everyone was startled slightly, and Yang Dingxian looked towards the cave with a surprised look. When he found that Hong Li was staring at him, he explained in a hurry: "The vice-president, it was indeed the old ancestor Wang Jiang who said Disciples of the Departure School..."

Hong Li was angry, but he knew that Yang Dingxian did not dare to deceive him on this kind of thing, so he could only continue to hold his fist in the cave and say: "Ancestor Wang, I hope your old man can tell the truth, is this person? Disciples of the Departure School?"

"The deity doesn't know too well, maybe it's been too long in the dark here, and the look in his eyes is a little awkward. Maybe he is, maybe not."

The king's voice sounded again.

Jiang Yuan and others looked at each other, and they already had the answer in their hearts.

"There is the ancestor of King Lao, I will not bother you anymore, and retire first."

Hong Li arched his hands with an iron expression, turned and left.

The facts are obvious. He was played a trick by the king, but the other party was a guardian spirit beast, and only the master was qualified to drive it. When other people saw it, they could only hold the gift of the younger generation. That was something he did wrong. Hong Li was not qualified to scold.

"Yangdingxian, when you brought this person to see the king, what was unusual about him?"

Hong Li was a little unwilling, trying to find some clues.

He Yu's expression became nervous again.

"Unusual place...Oh, yes, the ancestor Wang Jiang asked one of the four people with him to give him blood."

Yang Dingxian thoughtfully.

"Give it blood? You could be there!"

Hong Li suddenly turned around and stared at Yang Dingxian.

"The disciple is not present..."

A touch of embarrassment appeared on Yang Dingxian's face: "The ancestor Wang Jiang's aura is too strong, and the disciple is not willing to face his old man directly..."

"The king must have reached some kind of agreement with that warrior. Do you know what the name of that warrior is? Send someone to catch him immediately."

Hong Li's face was gloomy.

Jiang Yuan and others didn't take this matter to heart. This matter has nothing to do with the renunciations, nor with them. Even if the king and the warrior reached some kind of agreement, it would be a headache for the Eight-armed Buddha.

"Oh, the disciple just asked his name, his name is Long Tianshi."

Yang Dingxian hurriedly said.

"Long Tian Shi?"

After Hong Li was silent for a few breaths, he suddenly let out a low growl: "Do you have a brain? What does his name read in reverse?"

"Turn it upside down? Shi Tianlong... Shi Tianlong?"

Yang Dingxian finally reacted, with a look of shock on his face, and then his complexion became even uglier than Hong Li, as if he had been fed **** by life!

Who doesn't know that the Demon of the Demon of the Reborn Sect called himself Shi Tianlong in the secret realm of the cave?

"This son is so bold, so bold!"

Yang Dingxian's entire chest was filled with anger.

A powerful man in the dignified Nirvana Realm was actually played by a half-step Nirvana, how can this be tolerated!

"According to my order, all the half-step Nirvana in the outer courtyard will be dispatched. Be sure to catch this child alive. If you can't catch it, kill it!"

Hong Li said in a gloomy voice.

"Yes!" Yang Dingxian nodded with an ugly expression, turned around and passed the order.