Chapter 189 Old Antique

"Yellow Jing, now I'm going to crush the ghost emperor's imperial edict to escape from here, but as soon as the charm is crushed, I can't control you anymore. What do you think I should do?"

As soon as the ghost Xiu Huang Jing heard it, his face also changed. In the past, he wanted to escape from Huang Zheng, but now the space outside has collapsed. As soon, he will crush the space and become the dust under the Avenue of the Epoch Times.

Besides, the water here may help condense itself, and I won't leave?

"Don't worry, the water of the devil here is useful to me. I won't turn against the water." Huang Jing quickly appeased Huang Zheng and left here first.

"Humph" Huang Zheng naturally won't believe him: "I don't believe you. Now I'll give you two choices. First, I will drive you out of the demon mirror, and then I will crush the charm and escape alone. Second, I will use the 'curse and poisonous oath' of Haotianmen. You recognize me as the master, so that I can rest assured."

"What?" Huang Jing changed color when he heard the words and asked me to recognize you as the Lord? How can it be? It's better to die than to recognize the Lord.

"Have you figured it out, have I ever treated you at a loss? Have I ever humiliated you? As long as you honestly help me do things and have enough time to return your freedom, you look at Wu Zuota and my brothers helping each other. What can I use to threaten them? How about my Huang Zheng's character? Can't you see it yourself?

Huang Zheng began to fool Huang Jing.

Mr. and Mrs. Wu Zuotao on the side immediately began to help fool: "You don't know how you are. Our couple want to leave, and you can leave at any time. We can use the water of the devil as we want. We can do whatever we want. If it weren't for you, Huang Jing and Brother Huang, who used to be enemies, everyone could do the same."

Huang Jing's expression is uncertain. Although he doesn't know what the curse is, you will know that it is not funny when you listen to the name. Isn't it more miserable than now if you recognize the Lord?

Hao interrupted at this time: "Forget it, everyone has their own aspirations. Huang Zheng, time is running out. Crush the edict to drive him out of the camera and give him freedom."

Farting, Huang Jing is angry. Didn't you cross the river and tear down the bridge? You just helped you capture the people of Haotianmen and threw me here alone? You have to beat people to death.

"Okay, I'll take you as the main one, do enough time, and give me back my freedom." Yellow mirror can't do anything about it.

"That's natural." Huang Zheng was overjoyed and immediately controlled the yellow mirror with a curse

This magic power requires the other party to let go of his thoughts, sincerely accept it, and then connect with Huang Zhengxin from the depths of the other party's heart.

From then on, Huang Zheng's thought made him live and let him die. Although it is impossible for Huang Jinghua Shen Liuzhong to die immediately, every time his body breaks, he will lose his power.

If Huang is constantly thinking about 'broken', 'broken' and 'broken'. In less than a day, Huang Jing will plummet and be weak. It is best to torture the six-fold master of the gods.

"Gone"

Huang Zheng crushed the 'Ghost Emperor's edict' heart and read Amitabha for a long time: "Success, success, success."

I don't know what the realm of the ghost owner of the killing state is. Is this space of the fairy god useful?

A dark and secluded air vortex appeared in the void, and a strong suction suddenly inhaled Huang Zhenglian and the demon mirror.

The 'brush brush' demon mirror with Huang Zheng jumped in the mysterious space channel where darkness was invisible and the divine consciousness could not be swept.

a quarter of an hour

Half an hour

An hour

What they saw in the demon mirror is still dark. I guess they haven't escaped from here yet. Everyone prays to succeed quickly and leave quickly.

"Did they disappear?" Someone in Haotianmen screamed.

Du Hou closed his eyes tightly: "No, they are trying to find out the junction between this 'heavenly world' and the ancient star space, so as to jump out of here and escape from the sky."

"What should we do?"

"Continue to track him. They are not so easy to escape. He must have used the magic power of the demon mirror, but when he is exhausted, he will still return to the 'mead world'."

At this time, in the endless depths of the earth, many trillions, in the center of the state of killing, in a dazzling hall as red as a knife, a young man in black with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

"Huh, Huang Zheng crushed it? Why didn't you come?"

Hu, the powerful divine thought suddenly jumped through the depths of the earth, rushed to the surface of the earth, shuttled to various spaces, and finally fixed to the periphery of the mysterious space in Haotian Gate.

"Are you trapped? Fairy space? Is it really amazing? The young man in black frowned slightly, and then shouted fiercely in the void, "Who dares to come to our Haotian Gate?"

This sound sounds long and long, like the ancient sound from the depths of the universe. While the sound sounded, another divine mind followed the young man in black, brushed through the ages and came to the state of killing.

"Humph" turned out to be an old antique of Haotianmen? What a big tone. The teenager in black, who was still hesitating how to do it, raised his hand and grabbed it empty-handed in mid-air, as if he had picked off the stars of the world. The whole space was a sensation, and a long bloody knife appeared in his hand, "Cut up, cut the universe, cut the space down, cut the future before, cut the previous life after, I cut."

This knife, swung, escaped from his hand and threw himself into the space. It instantly crossed hundreds of trillions of miles and jumped countless spaces to the 'tian ya Maze' of Haotianmen.

" hiss" tore open a space crack in the air, and the knife stepped out like a human, and then turned into a knife.

"killing"

The blood-colored knife went down in the wind and cut down against the 'Imaland'.

" Stop." The ten-thousand-year-old voice in the void suddenly became angry and hiss. One finger also poked through the space and pointed it down to the blood-colored knife.

This is the ancient magic magic 'Xuanming Xingchen Finger' used by the old antiques of Haotianmen, which was used in his hand, which was many times stronger than those of Du Hou and others just now. With a little finger, the space around him hissed and broke instantly, and the blood knife also trembled faintly.

Who knew that the young man in black didn't really want to be killed at all. Suddenly, his eyes opened and shouted, "Explosion."

"Boom, bang." The blood-colored knife devastated on the spot, like the collapse of the world of the 'Tianya Maze', causing the surrounding space to collapse, but in the 'Tianya Maze' there was a collapse. His long knife exploded, and there was a large area outside that collapsed at the same time.

The angry voice changed his fingers and clawed, and grabbed all the collapsed places around him, and almost exploded to other places in Haotianmen.

In the 'Tianya Lost World', the people of Haotianmen, who were chasing Huang Zheng and waiting for the sky, suddenly felt the shaking of the earth, the space shook, everyone's eyes were clear and dark, and there was a feeling that the space in front of them collapsed.

How is that possible? Our Cui Dong array, except for what is in front of us, will other places collapse?

At the moment when everyone was distracted, a big hand hiss crossed in from the outside and directly opened the space intersection of the ancient star and the space of the 'heaven'.

Huang Zheng and others in the demon-zhen mirror saw a light in front of them. The demon-zhen mirror passed through the darkness and came to an unknown place.

Looking out from the demon mirror, a huge palace like a knife stood in front of them. Although in the demon mirror, the people inside felt the knife, killing the world and killing all the weather. Many demon clans in the demon mirror looked slightly and fainted on the spot.

Where is this? Huang Zheng looked at everyone, but knew that he must have escaped from Haotian Gate now.

And Haotianmen was in a mess. The self-rioting artifact of the young man in black almost blew up the demon mountain, the symbol of Haotianmen. If it hadn't been for an old antique, the 100-year-old foundation of Haotianmen would have been destroyed.

At this time, the old antique was furious: "Who is it? Who is in charge of Haotianmen now? What's the big deal? Did you provoke the peerless master of the half-step immortal to attack Haotianmen?

Half-step fairy god?' In the mysterious world, the people in Haotianmen all changed color, and finally saw Duanmu only.

The half-step immortal god is a unique character in ancient legends. It is the person who failed to attack the immortal god and survived. His strength far exceeds the sixfold of the god, and only three points worse than the immortal god. It can be said to be a peerless master among the peerless masters.

Such a person will be promoted to immortals sooner or later.

Generally, one in a thousand people who hit the immortals will survive, and those who survive may not be half-step immortals. Some survive, the realm is regressed, the magic calendar is greatly damaged, and they become five-fold or even four-fold gods, and some survive further, that is, the half-step immortal god.

It can be said that a thousand people who attack the immortals are likely to survive, and only one in a thousand people who survive is not regressing is a one in a million chance of progress.

Unexpected to cause the quiet old antiques in the door, Duanmuyi hurriedly bowed his head and said about Huang Zheng one by one, and finally said, "This man secretly hid my teaching artifacts and chaotic crystal pears. Could you please go to the elders to give instructions?"

"Is there even a chaotic crystal pear?" For the old antique, the demon mirror is none of his business. Chaotic crystal pear is what he cares about, which is a treasure related to whether he can break through.

He pondered for a moment: "This Huang Zheng has fled to the underground ghost world, and even I dare not capture him. In this way, I will calculate with several people. This kind of character is definitely not an ordinary person."

After a few years of joining the faction, he was promoted to a god, was pregnant with a top-quality ancient artifact, learned the ancient magic, and got a chaotic crystal pear? That matter doesn't have to be obtained by great luck. How can a person's luck be so good?