Chapter 1231: Eye of the Black Emperor
Outside of the ancestral domain of Wu Zuting, the innate demon emperor gradually dimmed, and then disappeared: "The little ghost of Fuxi really laid a trap and waited for me to throw myself into the net. Fortunately, there was a stupid burial spirit exploring the road ..."
At the same time, he felt the other two breaths and couldn't help sneering: "Evil Emperor and God Emperor are also hiding in the dark, waiting for the idiot who is the funeral to explore the way. These two treacherous and cunning guys ..."
Their three archaic **** kings are all guarding in the vicinity of the ancestral aura, preparing to **** the ninth spiritual root samsara vine, but their patience is much better than the funeral **** king!
The burial spirit king was trapped in the ancestral court, and was shocked in his heart. He hurried up into the air and tried to fly out of the ancestral court. At the moment when he was vacated, a great power suddenly struck. It was the ancestral ban of the ancestral court that led him .
Dozens of emperor-level avenue combinations turned into a big lock, only to hear a click, the funeral **** king suddenly felt bad, the vast space was locked by this big lock!
All space magic is locked and unable to shuttle space!
Not only that, he heard the sound of clicking in and out of his own big and small realms, as if suddenly there were countless big locks in his body, locking all the realms in his body!
"I am the **** king, the innate **** king born in the samsara burial area, immortal and immortal existence! I adhering to the memory of the funeral burial site, samsara is immortal, I have no old death! I want to lock my body and magical powers ,dream!"
The funeral spirit king exploded ⑩ ⑩ ⑩ ⑩ ⑩ ⑩ ⑩ ⑩ ⑩ ⑩ ⑩ ⑩ ⑩, ww ◎ wc ● fwx.n ＄ et, doing everything he can to stimulate his own avenue, but he heard the click of the lock in the body. The more intensive your own magical power is, the less you can use it, and your forehead can't help sweating.
The ban in the ancestral court is really weird. If his cultivation and road were all locked, wouldn't he be beaten back to his state of birth?
Although such ancient **** kings were born sacred, their strength in cultivation at the time of birth was not very high. When they were locked in cultivation, they had only a dead end!
"I will not die here. I adhering to the memory of the burial spirit of the burial ground is equivalent to the union of the two gods and kings.
He rushed out, and suddenly heard the wind, which was dozens of emperor-level avenue combinations, and the wind was blowing at him.
The sound of locks in his body has become less and less, and countless mysteries in his body have been basically blocked. When the wind blows, it is poured into his door, making him feel that his innate mysteries have collapsed in the wind. The road melts in the wind bell!
There is blood flowing from his body.
The blood on the body of the burial spirit king was mixed with sweat, but at this moment he felt dozens of immense forces locking him. And a more massive killing is starting!
The body of the burial spirit king is set in place, and he does not dare to move, lest he attract more attacks.
It's okay not to move, it will attract more attacks.
Obviously, Zhong Yue did not urge Zu Ting to kill the battlefield, but made the battlefield passively respond to the enemy. As long as he moved, it would bring more changes.
This is the vitality left by Zhong Yue.
The most terrible thing is not the first killing team from ancient times to the present, the most terrible thing is that he thought of one thing, that is, the birthplace of his birthplace in the reincarnation burial area has been broken!
It was shattered by Fuxi Taoism. Last time he tried to restore the sacred place in the burial area, but was destroyed in Fuxi Taoism's magical powers.
In other words, if he died in the ancestral court, he would really be dead!
"Tianxiangxiang, I obey, and the ninth spiritual root is yours. Quickly unleash the kill array and let me go out!" The burial spirit king shouted loudly.
Zhong Yue shook her head and smiled: "It's foolish. Is it because I don't kill you to let you give up the Ninth Spiritual Root? Wait for you to realize what I want, then rescue you."
He continued to see how Feng Huaiyu used his ingenuity in the restricted area set by him. Feng Huaiyu was instilled by Feng Xiaozhong with too much knowledge that he could not comprehend. These things required him to have more insights. Otherwise it will be difficult to become talented.
The restricted area he set for Feng Huaiyu needs to use this knowledge to guide Feng Huaiyu to gain more insights.
The burial spirit king was stiffened in place, and the blood on his body was falling down, doing everything he could to fight the wind.
The first killing team from ancient times has brought about two kinds of changes, which caused him to fall into a dead end and unable to escape, and if the power of this first killing team is fully urged, there will be billions of changes!
Zhong Yue ignored the burial spirit **** king, and while teaching Feng Huaiyu, he took out Mu Xiantian's box and gave it to the innate evil emperor, and slowly studied.
The seal in the square box was the eyes of the black emperor, while outside the square box was the seal of the innate evil emperor. The innate evil emperor reached an agreement with Mu Xiantian, conspiring against the black emperor and sealing his eye.
Zhong Yue played with the square box, tried to open the seal, and took out the black emperor's eyes. However, the seal of the innate evil emperor is really strong, and with his ability, the seal of the evil emperor cannot be broken.
"It turned out to be Fuxi."
The dark eyeball rolled around in the square box, Hitomi fell on Zhong Yue, looked up and down, and suddenly a hoarse voice came out of the eyes. Haha laughed: "Poor, pitiful, my apprentice is so important You didn't expect to raise a Fuxi beside her, it was really a tiger-raising. She was ordered to suppress all the Fuxi in the world, to control the human race, but in the end Fuxi lurked beside her, and she was unaware! "
Zhong Yue smiled slightly and said leisurely: "Mu Xiantian now knows that I am Fu Xi, but she still needs my prestige to control the world, so she will not take the initiative to turn her face with me. It was only when she felt that she could fully grasp the Ziwei Starfield. It's when she turns her face with me. "
The voice in that eyeball continued: "You can live to this day, it must have been made by the idiots of the evil emperor, the demon emperor, and the Yuan crow. I can't retreat these years, they have raised a fuxi, it is really bold , Wantonly! "
There was a hint of anger in his voice, he was the master of the universe. I did not expect that the evil emperor and Yuan Ya actually did these small moves when he was retreating. He wanted to cultivate a fuxi and then harvest!
When he saw Zhong Yue, he knew the plans of the ancient gods such as the evil emperor Yuan Ya. The ancient gods such as the Yuan Emperor Yuan Ya obviously already knew about Zhong Yue's existence. Instead of killing the killer, he wanted Zhong Yue to grow up and give them Reap.
"These stupids, in addition to harvesting you, also intend to lead you to the Fushou Daozun's backhand and the remnants of the Fuxi Protoss, and then to remove the Fushou Daozun's backhand, eliminate the remnants, and reap you. "
Heidi's voice came from the eyeballs in the box, and he said, "They didn't expect that this Fuxi would resurrect the boss' life! Stupid, all stupid!"
Zhong Yue's eyes flickered and she laughed: "Don't you know that Her Majesty the Black Emperor, I don't want to resurrect the Grand Destiny, but actually you want to resurrect the Grand Destiny. Heaven, you and Yuan Ya, all want the ancient tree of life. Resurrection, the ancient tree of life will be resurrected. In fact, the grand priest can be resurrected, it is also your calculation, it is your pampering. If you do not have ghosts, how can the grand prince be resurrected?
The voice in the eyeball was silent, and after a moment, hehe laughed: "Since Fuxi Daozong's back hands have been completely drawn out, then you have no need to live. Do you know if the evil emperor unlocked this? Seal of the square box, will you have nowhere to be buried? "
Zhong Yue laughed, shook her head, and a mana gushed out, sacrificing the square box.
The first killing of the ancestral court immediately operated, and a great force struck, directly shattering the seal of the evil emperor, the square box was broken, and the black emperor's eyeballs were suddenly relieved!
"set!"
Zhong Yue gave a low sigh, and the black emperor's eyeball was immediately fixed in midair, unable to move.
"Black Emperor, you are wrong. In the ancestral court, I can play with you as much as you want, and you have no choice but to help you. Brother Feng, come here, I have a fun thing here, we can study together!"
Shortly afterwards, Feng Xiaozhong came down and saw the eyes of the Black Emperor, and his eyes suddenly lighted up.
"good stuff!"
Feng Xiaozhong was amazed, rolled around this black eyeball for several weeks, and immediately said: "Just a moment, my Lingyu Palace will come here soon!"
He is recalling Lingyu Palace, the palace called the Great Black Palace is flying fast, Zhong Yue laughed: "You don't need to enter Lingyu Palace to study, we can also study slowly here."
Feng Xiaozhong shook his head: "It will scare others."
Will it scare others?
Heidi's eyeball felt a shudder.
After a while, Lingyu Palace flew back, and the two carried the black emperor's eyes into Lingyu Palace and immediately got busy. After a while, Feng Xiaozhong summoned Xingtian to fight, while Zhong Yue called Xuanyuan Fenghuaiyu to help him, while analyzing the eyes of Hei Di, he explained the mystery to the two.
"Willn't you bring bad kids?"
Feng Xiaozhong asked Zhong Yue side by side and said, "His mother is gone. Is it wrong for us to bring children like this?"
"No, no, I dare to pack tickets!"
Heidi's eyeball was almost turned over by them, digging out the various ways in it, and then taking out the mouthful of twilight drum buried deep in the eyeball, studying it carefully, both of them frowned.
"How to crack?" Zhong Yue asked.
Feng Xiaozhong was also stumped, shook his head, and did not speak. Facing this twilight drum, he had no idea.
In a flash, more than ten years have passed. Feng Huaiyu is already a gas refiner in the law and heaven realm. UU reading www.uukanshu.com has become more and more powerful, and the gas refiners in the same realm have no rivals.
Because Xuanyuan had to fill the foundations, he had n’t improved halfway through the past ten years. Xingtian looked at him with sneer, and from time to time he raised a big axe and wiped it off his neck.
In the past ten years, the ancestral court has also grown stronger. The human race and the stars of the Humboldt Fortress have each stepped out, and have prospered in the ancestral land of the ancestral court. Zhong Yue let Fu Song, Bing Rong, and other Fuxi lead the people, and let the people and gods teach the people how to cultivate, Fang Jiange established a new sword gate in the people, and Zhong Yue also passed on the law in person. Thrive.
There are also Qiang, Xi, Fuli, Fuyanshan and other strong men refining the heavens. Huaxu's uniqueness in the six reincarnations. Huaqianyu brought several Huaxu's female emperors to help establish Reincarnation. There are also tens of thousands of gods carrying the stars of the ancient universe to build a shrine and temple, so that the ancestral court is also prosperous day by day.
"Fu Jun, the burial spirit king is still standing there."
Yin Xuan Xuan said: "Not long ago, he said he wanted to see you. I saw that you were studying the eyes of the black emperor, so I didn't bother."
Zhong Yue stepped forward and laughed, "Dao Brother, do you want to understand?"
The blood of the funeral **** king continued to bleed around him, and the sound of humming wind was heard in his body, as if there were countless strong winds blowing around him, even Zhong Yue could not help but marvel. The King of Burial Spirits has been blown for more than ten years, but he has not been blown to death.
The burial spirit king was dying and his voice was hoarse: "I want to understand. I ... I am willing to surrender!" (To be continued.)