Chapter 969

However, as soon as Zhao Yuande asked this question, he suddenly felt superfluous. This is a story spread over the emperor. How can these people hear it.

"No!"

They shook their heads together, and sure enough, they didn't surprise Zhao Yuande.

"Great ape king? Is it this white ape?" Bu Qing pointed to the White Ape in the mural. Tears rolled down her eyes. She was infected by the last tragedy of the White Ape and left tears.

"Yes, I'll tell you a legend today! But you must not spread it out after listening to it, otherwise it may lead to the great disaster of exterminating the family and killing people!" Zhao Yuande's face was extremely solemn. He was not intimidating these people, but really!

"Don't worry, we must keep our mouth shut!" they nodded together.

"Well, it's a legend..." Zhao Yuande told the four people the legend of the great ape king in combination with the version of the man Dragon God Emperor and the version of this mural.

In fact, Zhao Yuande felt that the story in the mural was true, otherwise it would not be deliberately destroyed by intentional people. A drop of the blood essence of the great ape king was integrated into his killing stick, and he learned the four spirit stick technique, which was regarded as the grace of preaching the law with the great ape king.

If possible in the future, he felt it necessary to seek justice for the great ape king and let more people know the despicable means of these innate gods.

In the last mural, Zhao Yuande saw several pre gods, one with stars on his head and feet on the earth, one driving the stars to dance in the void, one with a long tail like a hook, and one with long hair scattered and a bright God day reflected on his chest!

The four people listened to the half ring silence, and finally all sighed gently, which was not worth it for the great ape king!

At this time, a loud bang came from the four people's heads.

The seven or eight big men saw Zhao Yuande's five people enter the ruins, but they didn't find them anyway, and immediately began to destroy them wantonly.

However, these people did not expect Zhao Yuande to enter the underground. After destroying it for a while, they hurried away and went to other places to look for it.

When Feng Yuanshan heard that there was no sound above, they couldn't help breathing.

"It's all me! My cultivation is too low! It's really not good. Before the next battle, you put me into your body world, and then you can play at will!" Bu Qing shook her head and sighed helplessly. Now she knows the benefits of high cultivation, and she knows how much time it's a waste to not practice at ordinary times.

She secretly vowed that she must practice hard this time, otherwise these friends may not bring her out again next time.

"It's all right. We'll pay attention next time." Feng Yuanshan nodded, as if thinking about something.

"Go! Let's search this passage. Maybe there will be unexpected discoveries in the passage."

But soon they left in disappointment. Further along the passage was an underground palace. The palace had been visited before. Even the pearl inlaid on the wall and the jade paved on the ground were taken away alive, and even a little residue was not left.

"These guys are too much!" Feng Yuanshan punched the wall of the cave, his face flushed with anger.

"All right! Let's go out and continue to look for magic medicine! It's meaningless to stay here all the time!" Zhou Da punched a big hole in the stone wall above his head and jumped out first.

The relic was very small. They soon saw that behind the relic was a lush forest with faint fragrance, as if there were countless miraculous herbs.

"Here..." * Zhao Yuande looked at the woods and frowned. He felt a strange quiet atmosphere. The forest should have been singing birds. Insects should not be so quiet. This shows that some people are ambushing in the forest.

"Something's wrong!" Feng Yuanshan's eyes twinkled. He waved to everyone to stop.

"What's the matter?" asked Zhou Da.

"Shh..." Feng Yuanshan made a silent move and asked everyone not to speak.

His spirit whispered, "someone is lying in ambush in the forest. We just want this... This..."

The crowd nodded with a dignified look on their faces.

They were as light as a civet cat and quietly climbed up several big trees.

They could vaguely see several figures in the forest hiding behind the grass and ancient trees.

Fortunately, the spirits here can only explore five miles, otherwise these people have long found their intention, but they also use this feature in the ruins to design each other.

"Die!"

In front of Feng Yuanshan, a large green handprint shrouded thousands of feet around him took a picture of several people hiding.

At the same time, a huge flame dragon came from one side, and a thousand feet long sword swept across, enveloping these people in a terrible attack.

"No, we've been found. Rush out and kill them!" the bald man with a scar on his face just now shouted in the dense forest. His black flame was burning, and he slapped it at the big blue handprint in the sky.

While the other three wanted to rise in the air and avoid the fire dragon and sword attack, they suddenly found that countless terrible vines grew under their feet, which crazily entangled their legs and feet.

"Ah!"

Although these three people are all strong in the world, they can scream under this sudden attack. First they are cut into two parts by the sword, and then they are directly burned into ashes by the terrible flame.

"Younger martial brother!"

The bald man with scar was angry, but he was in danger now. He had to run away first.

"Boom!"

The black flame collides with the cyan big hand, and the obvious power of the black flame is greater.

But unfortunately, when he wanted to take the opportunity to rise, the vines under his feet were like big snakes. In an instant, he climbed up his legs and locked him firmly to the ground.

The black flame was burning, and the vines were burned clean in an instant, but at this time, the flame dragon and sword awn had swept away.

Just now, when the bald man with scar separated the flame to burn the vines, Feng Yuanshan clapped his second palm down again.

"Boom!"

There was another loud noise. The bald man with scar was nailed into the ground by this palm, and the soil flooded his legs.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!" countless vines came crazy, and instantly wrapped the bald man with scar like a zongzi.

The flame dragon and the sword had swept on him at this time

Although the bald man with scar was a strong man in the early days of the emperor, under the continuous attacks of the four people, he only insisted on more than a dozen breaths and died.

The third senior brother ambushed here with four people and wanted to surprise Zhao Yuande and them, but he didn't expect to sneak into others, but took himself in instead.