Chapter Twelve Eight Gates of Life and Death(1/2)
Outside Guangming City, there is a white mist valley entrance!
Wang Xiong stared at the entrance of the valley, while Lu Yang was studying the valley formation.
"boom!"
A Qingyiwei shattered a rock, but a new rock soon grew in the place where the smashing was soon.
"A formation that can repair itself?" Wang Xiong's face turned gloomy.
At the same time, Wang Xiong became more and more sure that this valley was related to Ying Wuwu's troubles. Otherwise, outside the city of Guangming, how could Ying Wuwu's troubles know nothing.
"It seems that Shang Hen was attacked by a sneak attack and it has nothing to do with Ying Wuwu's worries!" Wang Xiong looked at Guangming City in the distance, and a sense of hostility flashed in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, I took a look. This is probably not an ordinary formation, it has the power of the Qilin clan's fortune!" Lu Yang frowned.
Lu Yang mastered the formation of the Phoenix Clan. This valley has the power of fortune, but it is extraordinary.
"You are waiting here, I'll go in and take a look!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
At this moment, Wuming came out of the army, and Wang Xiong was not convenient to capture Ying Wuwu's worries, so he had to go in and take a look.
"Your Majesty, don't take risks, let me go in and take a look!" Lu Yang said immediately.
"It's important, you don't need to worry. There are not many people in the world who can trap me, and Ying has no worries and is not among these people!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"But, what if...!" Lu Yang frowned.
"Ying Wuwuwu, I will be the son of Ying Sihai in this life. If I don't look at his face, I will also look at Ying Sihai's face and give tolerance. I know that this may be a trap set by Ying Wuwuwuwuwu, but what I am looking for is greater than anything else, I must go in. The trap? If it is really a trap set by Ying Wuwuwuwuwuwu, then the day I get out of trouble will be the time to destroy him!" A cold light flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes.
Lu Yang took a deep breath: "Your Majesty is dedicated to the people of the world, Lu Yang is convinced! There may be a formation inside, please let Your Majesty be approved and allow your ministers to enter together. I hope you can do your best."
"Okay!" Wang Xiong nodded with satisfaction.
"Stay outside!" Wang Xiong ordered.
"Yes!" The Qingyiwei responded.
Wang Xiong, Lu Yang, Bai Qi stepped into the white mist.
At the same time, in the city of Guangming, the man in the white robe and Ying were standing together without worries.
"Did they go in?" the man in white robe smiled.
"Of course, I have mastered the word "Fu" and everything I want is fulfilled!" Ying Wuwu said with a sneer.
"Is your formation reliable?" The man in white robe looked at Ying curiously without any worries.
"Hmm? Didn't you give this formation to me?" Ying Wu was stunned for worry.
"Me?" said the man in white robe in surprise.
"What's wrong? You don't know the formation you gave me?" Ying Wu said in a deep voice.
The man in white robe: “………………!”
After all, the man in the white robe had too many doubts in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud. However, he agreed to the idea of winning without worries.
The two stepped into a high platform in Guangming City and looked at the mountains and valleys in the distance together. With their eyesight, they naturally saw everything there clearly at a glance.
Wang Xiong, Lu Yang, and Bai Qi stepped into the white mist in the valley.
As soon as he entered it, Wang Xiong's face darkened: "There is any space fluctuation in this formation?"
"No, it seems like a space teleportation formation!" Lu Yang's face also changed.
Bai Qi didn't speak, he was really like a shadow, standing behind Lu Yang.
At this moment, the three of them had already walked in, so naturally there was no possibility of retreating.
Wang Xiong shook his sleeves, and the fog around him dissipated, but it quickly recovered. The three of them felt as if they were standing in mid-air, and the next moment, they suddenly became down to the ground.
Wang Xiong shook his sleeves again, and the fog around him dissipated.
The three of them appeared on the top of a mountain. In the air around the mountain, there were eight identical space gates, which seemed to lead to eight different places.
"What is this?" Lu Yang said in surprise.
"Without the sky?" Bai Qi's pupils also shrank.
Only then did Wang Xiong see that the valley he entered in one step had reached a certain planet in the universe, surrounded by desolation. On this planet, there was only some air on the top of this mountain.
"Isn't this an illusion? We were really teleported out of the sky?" Lu Yang's face changed.
"Which space gate did we come out just now?" Bai Qi also worried.
"No one is there. When we teleport over, the teleportation array will be closed!" Wang Xiong said with an ugly face.
"But, how can we go back to this vast universe? We can't find the direction of Pangu's world at all. No wonder those blue-clothed guards never went back when they came in!" Lu Yang's face was gloomy.
"They should be too anxious to step into one of these eight space gates!" Wang Xiong's face turned gloomy.
"Your Majesty, we have indeed fallen into the trap, but what should we do now?" Lu Yang smiled bitterly.
Lu Yang saw the teleportation array. There are eight space gates here that can be teleported out, but how to choose?
"Bai Qi, always protect Lu Yang!" Wang Xiong ordered.
"Don't worry, Emperor Dongqin!" Bai Qi nodded.
This is an unknown star in the depths of the universe. This is even more weird than the formation. How to go back?
"Your Majesty?" Lu Yang said worriedly.
"With this, we won't be at the end of the road!" Wang Xiong handed out a stone ball to Lu Yang.
Lu Yang took it and his expression moved: "The position coordinates of Pangu's world?"
Wang Xiong nodded.
With this coordinate, Lu Yang was relieved. Although it would take a little time, it seemed that it was not impossible to go back.
“What are you doing now?”
Lu Yang looked at Wang Xiong.
"Wait!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"Wait?" Lu Yang's expression moved and he immediately understood.
Obviously, if this teleportation formation is specifically targeted at Wang Xiong, someone will definitely come out.
Just as everyone was waiting, sure enough, a layer of white mist appeared in the air not far from the three of them. The white mist stacked and caused the fluctuations of the space, gradually condensing a picture.
The picture is not next to it, but it is in the city of Guangming and the entrance of Guangming Palace.
Ying was not worried, wearing a dragon robe, looking down from a high place, coldly through the picture.
"It's you?" Lu Yang's eyes turned cold.
Ying Wuwu frowned slightly, Ying Wuwuwu didn't recognize Lu Yang, but he was not satisfied when he saw Wang Xiong.
"Emperor Dongqin Tian, Wang Xiong, it's been a long time since we met!" Ying Wuwu sneered from the air.
"Ying is not worried? Do you know what you are doing?" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"Hahaha, what am I doing? Of course I know, but you, who unscrupulously sent the Qingyiwei into my Mingqin, searched people to destroy the sect at will, and thought I didn't exist?" Ying Wuwu glared at his eyes.
Wang Xiong looked at Ying coldly without worries: "Did you forget who I am?"
"Hmph, this is no longer the Middle Ages, and you are not Zhuangzi anymore! Wang Xiong, don't use your high tone anymore!" Ying Wu said coldly.
"Where is the man in white robe?" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"Ha, you really have a grudge against them!" Ying Wu said coldly.
"Do you know who they are?" Wang Xiong said coldly.
Wang Xiong did not intend to say the coordinates of the earth. Now the white-robed man may not understand what the coordinates of the earth mean. Once they were told, their arrangements were in vain. Only the group of people who Wang Xiong trusted the most could know the truth.
"They? I don't care who they are. As long as they can help me, they are all my friends!" Ying Wuwu sneered.
"Help you deal with me?" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes.
"That's right, Ying Sihai has promised that the Nine Kings of the Qin Dynasty can conquer each other, so it's nothing if I attack you!" Ying Wuwu sneered.
"Take action on me? Haha, Ming Qin, Dong Qin, but it's a long distance away. Why do you want to take action on me?" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"I want your "The True Dragon Picture of King of the World"!" Ying Wu said coldly.
"What?" Lu Yang glared.
Ying Wuwuwu glared at Lu Yang and ignored him, but Lu Yang looked at Ying Wuwuwuwu coldly. Lu Yang had Fusu memory and naturally understood the preciousness of the True Dragon Picture of King of the World.
"Do you want the "True Dragon Picture of King of the World"?" Wang Xiong frowned.
"Yes, today, if you don't give it to me, no one of you will get out of here!" Ying Wu said coldly.
Wang Xiong took a deep breath: "Leave those people in white robe to me, and I can give you the picture of the true dragon in the world!"
"Uh!" Win Wu was stunned.
Obviously, I didn’t expect Wang Xiong to be so easy to talk to, so I agreed?
"Who knows what you said is true or false?" Ying Wu said coldly.
To be continued...