Repugnant Gateway

Chen Zhongqi listened to An Zheng after telling the story of monk and monkey, looked at An Zheng and shook his head: "Maybe the gap between me and you is your friends. People like me will never be treated with sincerity, because I ’ve never seriously treated others sincerely. "

An Zheng: "So what I said was fart."

Chen Zhongqi laughed: "For me, death is really a relief. After leaving the disputed world, in this **** bliss world, I am still like a prince. And without the devil, I am me. Strange to say, after I died, I did n’t even mind that I was a doppelganger. "

An Zheng said: "Well, if you let it go, it means that you have a big heart. If I may not let go, I have a small heart."

Chen Zhongqi: "How can you, a person who has lived a lifetime, look like you have changed your character. You used to be unsmiling, really not cute."

An Zheng: "Why do I make you feel cute?"

Chen Zhongqi looked outside: "I'll go find your monk friend with you."

"Can you put it down?"

"what?"

"What is the status of the lord of Elysium?"

"Fuck ... Even if I'm not a **** master, I'm Prince Daxi, right? No, even if I'm not Prince Daxi ... I'm your brother. Whether you are fighting or fighting, whether you are In my previous life or this life, I got rid of the shackles. Isn't it you? I'll accompany you to find your monk brother, your brother, everyone must be good. "

An Zheng: "This boast does not reveal any traces."

Chen Zhongqi smiled back and forth: "Damn, it's never been so easy while alive."

He pointed to the direction in which Anzheng came: "You have gone the wrong way, it must be the ghost who wanted to harm you, so she deliberately led you to the Elysium Realm. The original Lord of the Realm was strong and strong, and at that time, the Tibetan King Ming and the Eighteenth During the Battle of the Difufu, he stood on the side of the Fujun, and escaped after being seriously injured by the King of Tibet. After so many years, he has not recovered. After all, it is the Buddha avatar. At that time, the Buddha was really lonely and invincible. "

"As a result, for so many years, his men have kept awe of him. No one knows that he has lost his original strength. After I arrived, I saw clearly. Because I am an outsider, I have nothing. Awe. He saw that I had a good foundation and wanted to kill me to take my cultivation power and was killed by me. These guys are also stupid and fun. Seeing me kill the realm, I thought I was really better than that realm Great, all kneel down and worship me as the new realm master. "

"To be honest, this place is really enjoyable."

Chen Zhongqi pointed at Jin Guangcan's clothes on his body: "How dazzling!"

An Zheng: "You seem to be the son of Jin Yuanbao."

Chen Zhongqi: "..."

He turned back and said, "I want to go out with my friends to do things, and you will look at my house. If anyone goes out to bully people, I will throw them back into the blood pool and feed them. If they steal my things, I cut him off, and half of it hung on the east side and west side of the city. "

An Zheng shook his head with a smile, then jumped from the roof. Chen Zhongqi returned to his room and took some things out: "These are the things of that lord, they are all babies. I have made a fortune. With these magical instruments from the hell, I feel that I am more than before. Even better. "

He took out a metal ball and shook it before An Zheng: "Do you know what this is?"

"do not know."

"There are three realm masters in this thing, one can summon the spirit monster of the realm, one can summon the beauty, and one can summon the ancient evil dragon."

He chose one: "It's fun, I'll summon them out when I'm okay, sit there and listen to me tell a story, or let them tell me a story. Such an interesting thing, but I don't know these three **** What's it called. But because it's funny, it's like an egg, so I named it Qiqu Egg. "

An Zheng: "Um ..."

Chen Zhongqi dropped the selected one on the ground: "Look, it will smoke."

An Zheng: "Did you drop your IQ to four years after you died?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big ball with a big fist really exploded into a black mist. Soon the mist spread out, within a hundred meters. An Zheng waved back and forth to disperse the black gas, and then saw a huge black shadow appear in the black mist in front of him. When the smoke dissipated, An Zheng could see clearly that it was a bone dragon. That's not a fake beast, but a real keel.

I don't know how the dragon died, there were scars everywhere. There are many cracks in the bone, and two huge chains are put on the neck. The chain stretched out until behind him, pulling a dark black iron chariot. There were more marks on the chariot, and there were scars all over the place. This thing is like being dug out from under the ancient battlefield, exuding a simple but domineering atmosphere.

"In the ancient times, it was really great people. I was shocked when I saw this bone dragon. I didn't expect that there could actually be a dragon to mount. It can be seen that this is a real dragon, but it should not have Let ’s grow up completely. I do n’t know what battlefield he died on. Looking at the wounds on it, it makes people feel hairy. "

After Chen Zhongqi finished speaking, the bone dragon seemed to understand, and then looked back at Chen Zhongqi, and then issued a dull but proud dragon chant. Perhaps it has an extremely grand story, which represents a once-greater glory.

Chen Zhongqi took An Zheng to the chariot, which gave a cold feeling. The chariot is very rudimentary, and it is a little uncomfortable to sit in the iron-like seat. But this is the real chariot. The luxury and comfort created in the chariot is not a chariot, but a blasphemy against the word chariot.

"Let's go."

Chen Zhongqi gave a command, Gu Long raised his head and yelled, then rose into the air. Anzheng was sitting with some fear in his heart. He was not afraid of falling, but was afraid that the keel would fall away in the next second. When flying, the bone dragon's body made a clicking sound, and the sound of the bone rubbing into the ears of the person made the scalp numb. There are many bones that seem to be broken and almost broken, so An Zheng always has the illusion that the bone dragon will break up in the blink of an eye.

However, the bone dragon's speed was so fast that it was not much slower than Anzhen's rebuttal.

On the chariot, Chen Zhongqi played with two other funny eggs in his hand: "How did you get born again?"

An Zheng: "How do I know that your deliberately aroused hate chatting method can easily make you beaten up? Do you know."

Chen Zhongqi: "嘁 ...... I don't want to say pull down. But I have to remind a few things, although you have the power of hell, you can walk through this hell. But I just felt that your **** is getting stronger and stronger. , And the qi of life is getting weaker and weaker. Within three days, your qi of life will disappear completely. By then, you will become an outright **** cultivator, and never want to go out. "

Ann nodded: "So I'm in a hurry."

Chen Zhongqi said: "The direction we are going to is, there is no danger within two thousand miles. But there is a terrible guy two thousand miles away. Even the guy you said at the time called Yakuto Angkor didn't dare to provoke. That man used to be the current master of this **** ... Hell is eighteenth heavy, here is one of the layers. Each **** has a house king sitting on it, and is the master of the hell. Later, the King of Tibet came, the house of the eighteen The monarchs united and did not listen to him. The king of the Tibetan Ming Dynasty opened a killing ring until the eighteen monarchs died. "

"After the king of this layer of **** died, the three most important people survived. These three people did not obey anyone, so they decided to divide this layer of hell. The three people each have their own side, and I am in Bliss They also come occasionally in the Western world. They do n’t care who the lord of the Elysium is. Anyway, when they go there, they eat and drink. They are white ghosts, white ghosts, and black ghosts. One is the evil spirit judge. "

"The place we are going to is the site of Baidu, the ghost."

An Zheng: "Very good at fighting?"

"Difufujun naturally could not rank him, but he did not participate in that war, so he was preserved. Second only to Fujun's strength, of course, not to be underestimated. I advise you, if the monk has already Provoked the ghost messenger Bai Du, then we will find a way to outsmart it. The three of us joined forces, not necessarily his opponents. "

An Zheng frowned: "If so, the monk is afraid of trouble."

Gu Longao screamed and flew out ahead of speed.

Baicheng.

Hundreds of ghost envoys followed Xuan Ting, who was floating in mid-air, and flew out of Baicheng. When they saw the blood-red flag swaying in the wind on the city wall, everyone took a breath. Could it be that Da Zang Ming Wang is looking for the ghost of Bai Du? If so, would n’t they all be cannon fodder? They were n’t sure if the monk was the real king of the Ming Dynasty, but they were sure that the ghost would make Bai Du no one can afford it.

Xuan Ting's body slowly floated up, and after landing on the city wall, he pulled up the big flag and dropped it under the city wall.

"In this city, evil spirits are so deep that everyone should be purified."

Suddenly a laugh came from the city: "Where did the fake monk come from?"

A young man in white was swept from the city. He stood on the wall and looked at Xuan Ting carefully. Then his eyes light up: "The monk is a fake monk, but the dark cassock on you is true. . "

Xuan Ting said blankly: "Who are you?"

"who am I?"

The ghost made Bai Du laugh: "Even if I don't know who it is, then you're a fake monk. I had watched the dark cassocks still have some fear for you, but you are an idiot. A bald head, is King Zang Ming? "

Xuan Ting said seriously: "I'm not the King of Tibet, I'm ..."

He frowned, as if he had encountered a problem. He was silent for a while, but his brows deepened.

"who am I?"

He glanced back at the ghost envoys outside the city. The ghost entourages back and forth, how could they know who the monk was. Xuan Ting thought for a long time, but he didn't remember who he was. He lowered his head, and suddenly saw the words on the chest of the dark cassock.

Dazang Mingwang.

When he lifted his head, his face calmed down, and his tight brows spread.

"Yeah, I am King Zangming."

He looked at the ghost messenger Bai Du: "Hell needs to rebuild order, you should n’t exist. I ’m going to kill you, and then destroy this Baicheng. The dead are the dead, they should be like reincarnation. All unreasonable things must be removed. Before the **** is cleared, I will be the King of Tibet. I am here, it is Buddhism. "