Chapter 1614

Three niangs tiny a Leng, this swallow a day holy beast to still hide strength?

Looking at Sanniang's stunned appearance, tuntianyu said: "in this world, not all the things you want to see are true, but maybe they are what others want you to see. Do you understand?"

Sanniang nodded her head.

Tuntian felt like playing the lute to the ox, so he stopped talking.

Sanniang didn't ask much. At least for now, Tianyuan is not worried about his life!

……

The setting sun, the holy Dynasty, the land of ruins.

Ye Hao caressed the vermilion gate, suddenly felt a bulge, so he touched it carefully, and felt that there was a word carved on it.

Ye Hao told the public the discovery, and they stroked the door.

After a while, they found all the four tiny bumps on the door.

The four people put together the fonts they found and formed the four characters "Yi, Li, Po, Zhi"!

According to the literal meaning, it is obviously forced to break in.

"Did the four of you break this gate?" Wearing the Red Dragon Robe is Yan Sheng Wang, the ruler of the beacon fire holy Dynasty. His temper has always been hot. At the moment, he can see some ink stains on Ye Hao's four people, and his eyes are burning.

Ye Hao said with a smile, "the secret of this door has been solved by four of us, but we can't open it. It says that we can break it by force, and our accomplishments are far from enough."

"It's not easy to break it by force, flash card!"

The king of burning Saint drank low, and the flames appeared around him, and his face turned red.

Seeing this, Ye Hao's four men immediately stepped aside.

"Roar, open it for me!"

A huge fireball quietly formed, heavy impact on the vermilion gate, at the moment of fireball impact, the vermilion gate emitted a faint light, and then the giant fireball disappeared.

It's like being swallowed by the scarlet gate.

"Well?" The king of burning Saint frowned slightly. What is it like?

Just when they were puzzled, a fireball of fist size suddenly flew out of the door.

This fireball is more than ten times smaller than the one just thrown out by King Yan!

Bang!

Before the fireball reached the king, it was frozen in the air by a sudden ice wall on the ground, and then turned into debris.

Yan Sheng Wang side, a young man wearing snow white ice cicada clothes suddenly appeared, said: "this door has strange, we hand together!"

"Good!"

The king of Yan Sheng and the man in green are fighting together.

This time it was a fireball surrounded by a circle of ice blades, which bombarded the vermilion gate with the power of the holy king in the spirit.

Just like last time, it disappeared and then appeared again, but its size was reduced several times.

At this time, the king sneered: "what happened to the two holy kings? Is the attack so weak? It's hard not to eat when you come here! "

The king of burning Saint always dislikes the man who speaks in a strange way. He says in a slight anger: "you have the ability. Come on, don't look like you are very powerful. Who is more powerful than who is the holy king of the spirit?"

"Hum!" The king of Ya Sheng snorted coldly, obviously he didn't agree with what the king of Yan Sheng just said.

With both hands moving, the figure moves forward and appears directly in front of the vermilion gate. Then, with a pat of the palm, it directly pats on the vermilion gate.

Squeak!

There was a crack in the gate.

But before he had time to speak, he felt a strong wave coming from the door. Then he was shocked and retreated for dozens of steps before he stopped.

"Ha ha ha." The king of Yan Sheng said with a big laugh: "I thought how powerful the king of Ya Sheng was, but it's just a shrimp with soft feet."

Yasheng's face was livid.

At this time, Ye Hao stood up and said: "if you still want to go in, go up together, use all your attacks, don't leave room!"

After that, a fiery red sword appears in Ye Hao's hand. Ye Hao takes the lead in attacking the vermilion gate.

Then there were Zhou Yu and his three men, each encouraging his own spiritual power to attack the gate.

Although the cultivation of the four was not high in the eyes of these holy kings, their enthusiasm still played a role. They all made their own small plans and attacked the vermilion gate.

Boom boom!

In this way, the vermilion gate was attacked one after another. Before long, the vermilion gate, which was full of holes, was full of monstrous red light.

After it suffered the attacks that it should not have suffered in this period, the gate finally collapsed.

Inside the palace, however, it was dark and nothing could be seen.

At this time, Yasheng King quietly came to Ye Hao and pushed them into the darkness with a spirit force. He whispered in their ears: "it's your turn to show, cannon fodder!"

The four were wrapped by the holy king of the spirit and directly dropped into the Red Palace.

King Yan looked at this scene and said, "that's your brother. You really have to do it. You're the son who killed his father!"

"It's my family business, none of your business!" The king of asheng looked impatient.

When they want to quarrel, they are attracted by the screams coming from the hall. Two groups of people rush into the hall.

Just after two groups of people left, a middle-aged man with a big figure and a cold face appeared in front of the Red Palace.

There was a group of soldiers behind him. Looking around, they were all monks in the realm of the little holy king. They were all pure gold armor with golden machetes, and there was a big word "Gu" engraved on the chest armor.

He has been here for a long time. He can be said to have witnessed the whole process. He didn't show up until these people went in. Naturally, he has a very important thing to do.

At the moment, the corner of his mouth was filled with a slight sneer.

With a wave of his big hand, he brought 20 monks from the little holy kingdom into the palace.

……

Sunset, in the palace chamber.

The adoptive father of the ruler of the sunset Dynasty sat on the futon with a smile, and his whole body was still suffused with a slight red light.

Around him are fireballs, ice blades, palm prints, sword lights and other attacks full of spiritual power.

The old man held out his palm and grabbed a fireball. He swallowed the fireball in his stomach with a big mouth. After belching, his accomplishments increased slightly.

"The attack of the holy king in the spirit is delicious. It's much easier than the ascetic. Unfortunately, that's all that's left, but they should have entered the hall."

"I hope they will like the present I prepared for them, ha ha ha."

After laughing, he took an ice blade and threw it into his mouth like eating an orange. He chewed it twice and swallowed it. His accomplishments increased slightly.