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Chapter Twelve Eight Gates of Life and Death(2/2)

"What I, Wang Xiong, said, is always a word!" Wang Xiong said coldly.

Ying Wu's eyes changed a little, obviously hesitated.

Suddenly, a man in white robe appeared on the side: "Win without any worries, how can you believe him when he speaks? Besides, you have offended Wang Xiong and you still hope to turn back and be kind?"

When Wang Xiong saw the white-robed man in the picture, his face suddenly darkened: "You really colluded with these white-robed man!"

"Hmph, what collusion? Wang Xiong, why don't you hand over the true dragon map of King of the World? If you hand over the martial arts, I can protect your wife and children from death!" Ying Wuwu said coldly.

"Hahahaha, you won't have any worries, are you really looking for death?" Wang Xiong's face showed a ferocious look.

This time, Wang Xiong was really angry and colluded with a man in white robe and came to threaten his wife and children again? Isn’t this seeking death?

"You are looking for death? You are looking for death, Wang Xiong. Do you know where you are now?" Ying Wuwu sneered.

"Isn't it just an unknown starry sky?" Wang Xiong said coldly.

"That's right, the unknown starry sky, do you know which direction is the Pangu world? Hahaha, no one can bring you back, you will only be lost in the depths of the universe until you die!" Ying Wuwuwu sneered.

Wang Xiong and Lu Yang all had gloomy faces, and the two did not reveal the coordinates of Pangu's world in their hands.

"Of course, you have a chance to come back and see eight space gates in the air? One of them is teleported back to Pangu's world, and the other seven are teleported to the deeper part of the universe! Otherwise, you can try it?" Ying Wuwu sneered.

"I understand, this is the Qilin clan's fortune formation 'Eight Gate Formation of Life and Death'!" Lu Yang's face turned cold.

"Oh?" Ying Wuwu, the opposite side, looked at Lu Yang unexpectedly.

"The Eight Gate of Life and Death Formation was a Qilin clan formation in ancient times, and was often used to fight against the enemy. It is a secret that the ancestor Qilin did not pass on. It can send the opponent into the endless abyss. The eight gates are exactly the same, and there is no difference. Even the Qilin clan cannot tell which one is the Sheng Gate. However, the Qilin clan is in charge of the fortune and has good luck, so most of them can find the Sheng Gate and come back with luck, and the opponents will suffer. They will step into the abyss and never return!" Lu Yang explained in a deep voice.

"Eight Gate Formation of Life and Death?" Wang Xiong said with a gloomy face.

Of course, Wang Xiong has Pangu world coordinates, so there is no need to choose these eight gates.

"Lu Yang, the Minister of Works of Dongqin, know a lot! But what if you know? If you are lucky, you can try it!" Ying Wuwu smiled and said with a worries.

Wang Xiong said coldly: "Win it is not troublesome. I will say it again. These people in white robe are very important to the Pangu world to resist the ancient food tribes. If you insist on your own actions, don't blame me for being rude!"

"You're welcome? Humph, Wang Xiong, why are you not polite to me now? Do you know? In order to deal with you, I specially sent you into the position and into the depths of this boundless starry sky in order to prevent you from using the Sword of the Emperor! You? Still want to be not polite to me now?" Ying Wuwurtou sneered.

The third form of the Sword of the Emperor, Pangu's judgment, requires mobilizing all the power of Pangu's world to conduct a judgment-style sword. Now Wang Xiong has been sent to the universe outside the sky. How to use it?

"Haha, you're really scheming!" Wang Xiong said coldly.

"There is no way, I have to do my best to deal with you!" Ying Wurt said coldly.

"Then let me see, how you can do your best!" Wang Xiong said coldly.

"Your Majesty, the Eight Gate Formation of Life and Death has the power of space. If you win or not, you can teleport his power through this void picture!" Lu Yang said worriedly.

"That is, he can attack us, we can only defend?" Wang Xiong said coldly.

"Yes, the ancient Qilin clan forced his opponent to flee into one of the sects in a hurry and then disappeared forever!" Lu Yang explained.

"Hmph, I want to see how he will do his best to make me run away in a hurry!" Wang Xiong said coldly.

As he said that, Wang Xiong reached out and took out the Zhanlu sword.

Zhanlu's sword came out, shining brightly, like a ray of sunlight, illuminating the planet.

Ying Wuwu on the other end of the picture sneered, "You can do it if you want to see it, so I'll try it. Does Zhuangzi still have that great ability to block me?"

"Listen to the people of Qin and the world, there is a great enemy attack in the Qin and Tianting Court. I need your strength. Please raise your right hand and use the power of Qin and the world to me. Dedicate your strength to me and attack the enemy with a heavy blow!" Ying Wuwu shouted loudly.

"And~~~~~~~~~~!"

A sudden golden dragon roared over the city of Guangming, and the sound of winning without worries was heard in the ears of the entire Ming Qin people.

For a moment, the winner was free of worries and immediately received a large amount of power from the people of the world.

"Boom!"

The rolling power quickly gathers and wins the body without worries. Ying does not worries and expands rapidly.

He reached out and took out a holy sword, Ying Wuwu was worried and showed a sneer: "Wang Xiong, don't die in an instant! I'm still waiting for you to speak "The True Dragon Picture of King of the World"!"
Chapter completed!
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