The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The old man clasped his neck tightly and stared at the surrounding movement in a daze.

But the surroundings were calm and there were no unreasonable people or things at all.

Suddenly the old man felt a cold on his left cheek again, and he stretched out his hand, and it turned out that his hand was full of blood.

Something seems to be hitting the old man physically and mentally with a playful mentality.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The old man fired three shots into the air, and the gunshots spread far in the air.

The old man stared at his surroundings with sweat, his fears grew bigger and bigger, and the invisible and intangible things were the real fears.

"Come out!"

The long-lasting peace around made the old man feel a little broken, because the old man could feel that that thing was by his side, peeping at him all the time.

Just like a cat, after catching the mouse, it is not eager to eat it, but all kinds of juggling.

Suddenly the old man remembered the jade Xiao Chen had given him, and the old man hurriedly took the dead jade out of his pocket.

However, the dead jade has not changed, and is still lying quietly in the hands of the old man.

Perhaps out of trust in Xiao Chen, the old man held the dead jade tightly, took a deep breath, and rushed towards the forest.

A cool breeze hit his neck, and the old man instantly got goose bumps all over his body.

The old man turned his head sharply, and this time he finally saw clearly what was following him.

It was a creature like a praying mantis, and its body was as big as an adult.

This thing was surrounded by red flames, and the two large pliers that looked like sickles on the forelegs made the heart of the viewer chill.

At this moment, the monster was like a pliers like a scythe, and it drew straight towards the old man's neck.

"My life is over!" The old man sighed.

The dead jade that had not changed in his hand suddenly lit up at this moment, and a black mask instantly covered the old man.

"boom!"

There was a sound of golden chicken biting iron, and the monster's huge pliers slammed directly on the black mask.

The monster's pliers were thrown high, and the monster seemed to be annoyed and attacked the black cover madly.

With the passage of time, the hood didn't seem to suffer any harm except that the color dimmed a lot.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of intensive gunfire sounded, and not far away, two soldiers wore black hoods and kept shooting towards this side with their guns in their hands.

It was the old man's two guards.

The bullet passed through the monster's body, breaking up the flames, but that was all.

Those scattered flames quickly gathered again. This seemed to be a monster made up of flames, which could not be killed at all.

The three of them are a little desperate, but fortunately there is that black cover, there is no danger for the time being.

"Cold Bing Jianjue."

A beautiful female voice sounded, and the scorching air wave suddenly dissipated, replaced by a biting cold.

A blast of cold sword energy slashed from high above, straightly slashing towards the monster who was still desperately attacking the black cover.

The monster turned a blind eye to this sword aura, it seemed that only the black cover was in his eyes.

Senhan's sword energy directly chopped off the monster's head, without a splash of blood.

Some are just a weird picture, the severed head uttered a harsh scream, which turned into a blazing light and dissipated in the air.

That scream pierced everyone's eardrums, with unwillingness, anger, and resentment.

As the monster's head dissipated, the body that resembled a mantis also turned into a igniting light and dissipated between the heavens and the earth.

"call!"

The old man let out a long sigh and looked at the woman who had saved his life. It was the condensation who came in with them.

"Miss Leng, thank you very much." The old man held his fists and saluted.

Condensation waved his hand: "Get out of here, there are ghosts here."

Seeing that Condensation was so nervous, the old man knew that something might be wrong.

The old man didn't talk nonsense, he greeted two guards, and a group of people rushed in the direction of the forest.

While on the way, Condensing turned his head from time to time to look at the Gobi Desert behind him, his face extremely ugly.

The old man was a little curious. The girl was over a thousand years old. There was something that could scare her like this.

"Miss Leng, is there something on the Gobi Desert?" The old man asked without restraining his curiosity after all.

Condensing nodded: "There is a resentment in the distance, this resentment is too strong, I have never seen such a strong resentment."

The old man thought of the patterns carved on the boulders, and talked about the situation with the condensation again.

Condensing nodded: "If it is the ancient demon god, it is not surprising that there is such a strong resentment."

At this time, a monstrous fire light rose up in the distant Gobi Desert.

The scarlet-white flames swept across the earth instantly, and a figure gradually unfolded in the overwhelming firelight.

It should be a woman with a graceful posture, because there is flame blocking the line of sight, and everyone can't see the woman's face.

Under the woman's seat was a strange creature, some resembling a lion, with a raging flame burning all over it, looking mighty and mighty.

The old man stammered: "Who was most famous for playing with fire at that time?"

At that time in the old population, it naturally refers to the period of the Yellow Emperor's battle against Chi You.

Condensing the whole body, the Senhan Sword was densely covered with air, protecting everyone.

Hearing what the old man said, his eyes tightened, "God of Fire, Zhu Rong."

"But isn't Vulcan Zhurong a man?" the tall guard asked a little unclearly.

The old man shook his head. They are all recorded in books. There are more than a dozen versions of the description of the **** of light Zhu Rong, and no one knows whether it is true or false.

The guard nodded, watching the skyrocketing flames in the distance with some worry.

Condensing his eyes stunned, he suddenly realized that those red-white flames were gradually turning into black.

A soaring resentment instantly filled the entire space, and an unbearable scorching wave of air rushed toward the face.

"This...this...what a grievance this is!"

The tall guard picked up the old man on his back and ran towards the forest without stopping.

Among these people, the most uncomfortable now is condensation.

Because the other three were ordinary people, they couldn't feel how powerful the figure in the flame was.

But she is a cultivator, she can clearly feel the energy that destroys the world and the coercion from the ancient demon god.

"Frozen."

Condensation suppressed the tremor in his heart and lowered the temperature that kept rising around him.

However, the unfavourable Frozen True Qi in the past can only last for a few breaths now.

That terrifying white flame was so powerful that only the residual temperature could dissolve her icy innocence in an instant.

Condensation is a little desperate, and when he just came here, he encountered two perverts.

One is Xiao Chen, and the other is the legendary Vulcan.