"Ming'er, it's just to worry. You are sending him to another world."

Xiao Naihe frowned.

Ming'er smelled it and immediately felt extremely depressed, as if the pores all over her body were opened, and she felt very comfortable.

Xiao Naihe's eyes narrowed.

Ming'er's strength far exceeded Xiao Naihe's expectations.

Suddenly, Ming'er's expression moved slightly, pointed to the low tower, and asked: "Brother Xiao, what is he doing?"

That is just bragging. Now Xiao Naihe, even with the help of the Moonlight Battleship, does not have enough confidence to run rampant throughout the four states.

"Isn't that the Hades Emperor's technique?"

That is a life-saving trump card given to you by the Pluto Emperor.

Those words made Ming'er feel numb all over, and she quickly raised her head, daring to speak less.

Xiao Naihe's expression changed slightly, I knew that the Underworld Emperor died in the Chaos Sky Stone.

Ming'er's words reminded me of my own experiences in later generations.

Xiao Naihe smiled.

The golden lotus bloomed, and a wonderful fragrance spread.

And in that void, a huge whirlpool emerged, with thunder scattered all around the vortex.

There seems to be some kind of vitality in that body. Even after hundreds of millions of years, it still maintains its original state.

"Uncle Hades was killed seven hundred years later."

Ming'er's tone was full of admiration.

Within half a quarter of an hour, the blood power in Ming'er's body became comparable to that of a special mortal.

"Our souls have not been completely extracted, leaving only a trace of consciousness. You have resurrected both of us now."

"Yes, that's wrong. That's not the "Eight Yuan Taiyi Jue" that your father left behind. It's the Taoist rhyme that your father understood and merged into a set of weak boxing skills, called "Eight Yuan Taiyi Jue". My father relied on that

A set of boxing skills, spanning eight thousand worlds, dominating the four wildernesses, and becoming a prince of the Holy Dynasty."

Before the news of Emperor Pluto's death spread, Xiao Naihe had been trying to find clues about Emperor Pluto.

Xiao Naihe saw the structure of the Underworld Palace and frowned slightly.

Ming'er felt like her head was exploding, and a wave of dizziness hit her.

In an instant, eight rays of light emerged from Ming'er's body, and the eight strands were origins of the same color jumping around and merging with each other.

Ming'er nodded: "What he said is wrong. When your father practiced that set of exercises, he really went crazy and was the first to die. After his father died, he once explained that if one day, the Palace of the Underworld

It’s not difficult, please ask Mr. Xiao to help Ming’er rebuild the Ming Palace.”

Now that the Hades Emperor is not dead yet, this Ming'er is not the real master of the Hades Palace.

Nvshuo observed and found that Xiao Naihe's eyes were shining with light, as if he had retreated into another layer of space.

"Miss Ming'er, the Hades Palace is the foundation of their Hades Palace. Are you just afraid that the Hades Emperor will cause trouble for you before he returns?"

Under that pattern, there were not many figures jumping around, as if they were practicing some kind of martial arts.

A satisfied smile appeared on Xiao Naihe's face.

As long as Xiao Naihe trains Ming'er, the Ming Palace will not be ours now.

Ming'er took one look and her expression suddenly changed.

After saying that, Xiao Naihe raised his hand and pressed the crystal directly under Ming'er's forehead.

I have been searching for the secret of the Chaos Sky Stone, trying to figure out why the Emperor of Hades died in the Chaos Sky Stone, but I have never gained anything.

Xiao Naihe nodded.

As he spoke, Xiao Naihe grabbed his hands and saw that my seven fingers had condensed a stream of pure consciousness and headed towards the house behind.

Except for these few saints who are at the peak of their powers, Xiao Naihe is really afraid of everyone else.

Ming'er stood outside, looking around for seven weeks, and saw only an ancient and magnificent palace, standing under the sky, exuding a majestic majesty.

"The woman said that the thunder pool created by the Underworld Emperor was specially used to temper the physical body and the divine soul. When my father built the thunder pool, he also hoped that one day he could use the thunder pool to temper the physical body and the divine soul.

"

Then, I saw Xiao Naihe stretching out his hand and swiping it a few times in mid-air.

Every move and style has a very low-level taste.

Xiao Naihe frowned slightly. Although the two corpses have not been dead for hundreds of millions of years, we can still vaguely see our outlines, and they are not quite similar to Ming'er.

At this moment, Ming'er felt excited.

"As expected, they are the two young masters outside the Hades Palace. Have you ever thought that the two of us are actually in that shape? Could it be that the Hades Emperor fell because of Ming'er's calculations back then?"

Xiao Naihe said that she had investigated.

Ming'er nodded and admitted: "That is an origin mark in your body. That origin mark cannot be stimulated. As long as it is stimulated, even a weak semi-saint can be injured."

Before Xiao Naihe's consciousness retreated outside, he only saw a weak blood mist emerging under the beams.

Among those acupoints and meridians, dragon shapes appeared vaguely, rotating around those acupoints.

"Oh, dead? How did you die?"

That was a spar that Ming'er's father, Emperor Ming, obtained by chance.

Buzz!

After passing the original mark, it can only be used eight times in total.

Female said it is the acupoints, meridians and bones in the body.

Ming'er was surprised.

"He understands, Brother Xiao, there are no evil sects in this forbidden area. Even if the Holy Lord retreats at his peak, it will be a disaster. If he retreats outside, he will suffer disaster."
Chapter completed!