The strongest college of the heavens

Page 212

Before she was alive, she could not be called king or emperor. After her death, she wanted to realize this dream and become a ghost emperor with three thousand faces.

"Dean, can we do it?"

At this time, even with Lao Tzu's heart, he couldn't help but feel turbulent, and even felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

In the eyes of some students, Cixi looks like a wonderful and beautiful woman, but in his eyes, she is just an old woman.

An old woman who looked about 80 or [-] years old made a show of making gestures at him, but he didn't scold him on the spot, which was considered cultivated.

"Who are you? What is the purpose of coming to my underground palace?"

Seeing that Laozi didn't answer her question, Ghost King Cixi was a little annoyed, and his face became cold.

She has been in charge of the Qing Dynasty for decades. Except for foreigners, who has made her angry?

I dared not to answer her question, but she could tell that Shen Wen and his group were not simple, and this group of people didn't panic when they saw her.

The way these people looked at her even gave her a feeling that it was very similar to the way she saw the gorillas for the first time.

"Since we have entered your underground palace, we are naturally looking for you."

Shen Wen said calmly.

The illusion in front of him couldn't confuse him either. It wasn't a young woman at all, but an old woman floating in the air, her face seemed to be covered with thick white powder, and she looked at them with a cold and ferocious expression.

"Do it, grab her!"

Shen Wen didn't talk nonsense, and directly ordered.

"Only because you dare to attack the Ai family?"

Cixi Ghost King sneered, his laughter shrill and piercing.

The entire underground palace trembled because of her laughter, and the originally golden palace instantly turned black and rumbling, even jewels and jade could not shine a gleam of light.

"Hehehe... Ai's family just needs some good servants, you all come down to accompany Ai's family."

It's okay for people who can't see through the illusion. In their eyes, it's just a beautiful woman who is angry. Even when she is angry, she looks very charming and glamorous.

However, in the eyes of people like Shen Wen who can see through illusions, it is suffering.

The ghosts transformed by ordinary people after death are the appearance before death.

Cixi lived to be more than 70 years old. It is conceivable that her girlish appearance and angry appearance brought great shock to Shen Wen and others.

"Palm Thunder!"

Lao Tzu was the first to strike. Purple lightning flashed in his right hand, and his five fingers spread apart like a big net, grabbing at the top of Cixi's head.

"kill!"

Dugu Qiubai was much more straightforward, took out a mahogany sword from behind, and urged the sword intent to stab Cixi Ghost King's head.

"Tai Chi!"

There was a crimson light shining on Zhang Sanfeng's body, a crimson fist mark flew out from Ling Xu, and smashed towards the face of Ghost King Cixi.

"Heck, you slaves, you don't even know how powerful Aijia is, so let Aijia teach you well."

The Ghost King Cixi is very confident. She is very aware of her own strength. She is extremely powerful and possesses intoxicating power.

If she had such powerful power during her lifetime, even those foreigners would not dare to bully her.

It's not too late, though.

Some of the foreigners who bullied her back then were probably still alive, and she wanted them all to die without a place to die, and to become her slaves forever and ever.

And those domestic slaves who rebelled against her back then, she wanted to wipe them out.

"Ah~"

The Ghost King Cixi let out a long roar, and a wave of terrifying spiritual power mixed with endless resentment swept towards everyone.

"Gah~"

It's just that before she finished shouting, a big hand with purple lightning flashing directly covered her mouth.

"Crackling~"

The students watching from the side saw the ghost king Cixi's body trembling. The original substantial ghost body was shrouded in purple lightning, and the body became somewhat transparent.

"Ah~"

A shrill scream sounded.

Some weak students even felt dizzy, their ears were ringing, and their legs were a little weak.

"Ah~ my face, my face, you bloody slaves, I want you to die, we will destroy your ten clans..."

A sharp sword energy swept across, and the ghost king Cixi's face was directly cut open, and his face became more and more ferocious.

"Oh!"

It's just that before she finished shouting, a crimson fist hit her face, directly causing her facial features to collapse and even burn, and she could no longer see her original appearance.

"The buddha lamp first appeared!"

"Romantic Swordsman!"

"Nine yin and nine yang!"

·······

"Who the hell are you?"

"The Ai family is the queen mother of the Qing Dynasty, and the Ai family has paid a lot for the Qing Dynasty."

"Are you foreigners? Are you Japanese? Aijia will give you whatever you want."

"The Qing Dynasty and Japan are allies, and there is nothing the Qing Dynasty can't give you."

"When Aijia was alive, he said that to measure China's material resources and to unite the country's favor, as long as Aijia has it, you can take it."

·······

In less than ten breaths, the ghost king Cixi, who was still aggressive, was scorched all over, curled up in a corner, and said tremblingly.

"Laozi, Zhang Sanfeng, Xiaoyaozi, please stop and control her first."