Remember [New] for a second,! Li Huowang raised his head and looked at the giant eyes in the sky in shock.

As these hexagrams in the air kept changing, the huge vertical pupil also looked left and right, and gradually lowered as the dark clouds gradually lowered.

There was no emotion in those eyes, the only thing I could feel from them was the suffocating chaos.

Chaos should not be seen with his eyes, but Li Huowang at this moment is absolutely sure that what he is seeing now is one of the eyes of chaos.

From this eyeball, a strange chanting sound came, causing Li Huowang to cover his ears in pain.

He remembers this chanting! He heard it once more than a hundred miles away in Shangjing, and now it seems that this is the source!

Compared with the previous slight, there is no doubt that the sound here is much, much louder. Some people around Li Huowang who covered their ears and died violently have proved this.

"What is that eye?! Is it Si Ming? No! If it is Si Ming, why haven't I seen it in Baiyujing!! What the **** is it!"

"Did it come from Emperor Daliang? This is the function of the entire formation? What the **** is this guy doing with this thing!"

"No, no, these have nothing to do with me, I'm here to find Xinsu Beifeng!"

Li Huowang covered his head in pain and looked towards the ground in front of him, where a huge and towering golden tree was erected.

The main trunk of the golden tree is not thick, it looks tall and thin, like a pillar.

In Li Huowang's perspective, some small figures were fighting around the giant tree.

After looking at it for a short while, Li Huowang stopped with a headache. The sound was too loud, and any emotion in his heart could not stabilize for a moment.

"No way! If it goes on like this, I can't even get close!"

Li Huowang quickly took out a sharp cone from the hem and inserted it into his left ear, enduring severe pain and stirring.

Then he ripped some rags from his clothes and blocked his right ear.

Although it was a bit bloody, Li Huowang's method of hitting straight with crooked directions worked, and the voice in his ears weakened a lot.

Although it was still very loud, at least the emotions in Li Huowang's heart could be stabilized and not easily dissipated by this sound.

Li Huowang clenched his teeth and leaned towards the huge tree trunk with trembling steps.

As Li Huowang gradually approached, everything in the distance gradually became clear. The huge tree trunk was not surrounded by leaves, but six-clawed golden dragons.

These golden dragons are not living creatures, but they look extremely painful. Their dragon scales are turned out, and various twisted horns and spikes are drilled from the inside, and various inverse characters are inserted into their bodies very abruptly.

The golden dragons were twisted with each other, and their crowns were filled with sharp branches, and the faces of these giant dragons were covered with the big faces on the walls of the previous palace, as if each dragon had a human face. Looks very weird.

Between the branches of the trunks at the lower end of these giant dragon crowns, a solemn rooftop was built, and Li Huowang saw some people in it.

The **** with the whisk in hand and other people dressed up directly filtered through, and his attention was attracted by the man in the dragon robe, who was Emperor Daliang.

And the emperor of the big beam was wearing a big yellow dragon robe, silently looking at the enemies under the trees.

Li Huowang didn't see his face, because his face was completely blocked by Mian Yan, and the golden beads strung from Mian Yan from top to bottom completely covered the head of the Daliang Emperor.

"Where's the North Wind? Where is the North Wind?" Li Huowang, who was invisible, looked carefully under the huge golden tree.

Those people seemed to want to follow the golden dragons and climb towards the roof at the top.

But a group of eunuchs in black clothes hung silk threads upside down on their feet, falling down again and again, waving various weapons and instruments, blocking those who climbed up.

The faces of those who climbed the tree twisted a few times from time to time in the sound of chanting, revealing the real mahjong colors inside, making Li Huowang understand that they were just sitting and forgetting the Tao.

Somewhat surprisingly, the battle between the two sides did not seem to be too intense, as if they were waiting for something.

Li Huowang threw himself on the ground and stared into the distance with difficulty. He still remembered the ability of Xinsu Beifeng, and he could exchange bodies with others.

Seeing the critical moment, Li Huowang was not anxious, but endured the unpleasant sound of chanting, but patiently searched among those sitting and forgetting the Tao.

Slowly and carefully scrutinizing the dozens of sitting and forgetting roads for a long time, Li Huowang finally locked on the four North Winds.

"Wait a minute! The four North Winds?" Li Huowang almost thought he had read it wrong, but after careful observation, he did find that under the strange sound of chanting, there were four North Wind designs among the changing faces.

"Forget it, four are four, but how can I find the only spiritual element from them?" Li Huowang looked at the situation in the distance with some difficulty.

And at this time, the two sides are not fierce enough, and they are not at the time when they are fishing in troubled waters. At this time, they will only be beaten by both ends.

"What should I do? They are all here, why don't you just.... ask Zhuge Yuan for help?"

Thinking of Zhuge Yuan's face, Li Huowang was a little hesitant. This dangerous situation pulled him over, just pulling him into the fire pit.

"No, wait and see."

Just when Li Huowang thought so, the Emperor Daliang, who was standing on the roof of the tree top, began to speak.

"You're not willing to wait? I really think the widowers, I can't guess that you will make trouble? You have guessed every step of the way. Today, two dice are thrown out and those barbarians with bad intentions can't stop the widowers' plan. !"

The majestic Hong Hou voice entered the hearts of everyone present, and everyone was more or less afraid of this voice.

Hearing this, Zan Wang Dao didn't mean to be afraid at all, but laughed at them loudly, and from time to time imitated the other party's tone and rhetoric.

"Humph!" A cold snort spread out like a wave of air, and Emperor Daliang turned to one side slightly.

"The national teacher has worked."

Just when a trembling old man was holding a sword with a two-handed long sword with twenty-eight constellations engraved on its body~www.wuxiamtl.com~ standing on the roof, the golden wall in the west had a new movement. .

Li Huowang also heard the reputation and looked over. Seeing that a huge golden wall collapsed, Zhuge Yuan dressed as a scholar appeared in front of everyone.

Holding the judge's pen, his expression was very solemn, and he rushed forward quickly, as if he was chasing someone in Daqi.

And from the front of him, people kept popping up like a bean.

These people are all wearing mahjong tiles on their heads without any accident, and they are all sitting and forgetting.

As the number of people increased, Li Huowang's heart continued to sink, "This is impossible! This is too much, this has already exceeded the number of mahjong tables!!"

And some of the colors are very weird, even the flower cards of plum, orchid, bamboo, chrysanthemum, spring, summer, autumn and winter are not enough, but there are actually the statues of the God of Wealth and the color of cat and mouse mahjong!

"Hehe, why not? I haven't seen it before. There is indeed no mahjong in Daliang, but there is mahjong in Daqi."

The hallucination on the side said with a smug look on his face.

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