Chinese I'm afraid that even the woman in red doesn't know that. At this moment, Deng Jiuling himself was not in the room.

Deng Jiuling wanted to interrogate the Flame King, so naturally he couldn't be in a place where he might be monitored by the Wu Clan. So!

Deng Jiuling took advantage of the book of life and death, and he had already left the courtyard without knowing it. …… At this moment, the hall of the Wu clan.

The high priest was shirtless, holding bricks, piece by piece, and constantly carrying them.

"Damn Xiao Jiu, you will definitely regret letting the old man move bricks!" Taking advantage of the time to move bricks, the high priest wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and his old eyes were full of calmness.

After only one day and one night, the high priest could not stand this kind of life. But now the High Priest knew that he had nothing to do but endure.

Suddenly, in the distance. A cheongsam with beautiful legs, dressed as a very gorgeous cold girl, graceful and curling.

This woman, although only a back. But it still made the warriors standing guard next to the Wu Clan's main hall swallow their saliva one by one, and felt the burning of their little stomachs.

"Your Royal Highness the Ninth Princess, it's so sexy. ”

"Princess Mei'er is scratching openly, but Princess Nine is scratching secretly, and she is so mature and more attractive. In private, these warriors whispered and laughed very obscenely.

And at this moment, it was the high priest, who was also holding the brick, standing in place.

"Old man, when you were the high priest, you didn't know how to use power, but you submerged the ninth princess. The fat warrior walked over and shouted

"Now, just like you, even the ninth princess is coming, and you can't enjoy it......!" Ha ha!

When the voice fell, everyone laughed, and it was funny. Although the high priest is a man with a handle, he is still old and useless.

Even if you give you the best beauty, you can't enjoy it. In response to the ridicule of the crowd, the high priest looked cold, lowered his head, and continued to move bricks.

What no one saw was when the high priest bowed his head. The ninth princess, who was about to go away, inadvertently turned her head and looked back.

Gently, I glanced at the Great Hall of the Witch Clan. …… The Great Hall of the Wu Clan, 500 meters underground. A palace filled with black air is in plain sight.

In the main hall, the ghost cried and the wolf howled, and the wind gusted. However, in the midst of this great hall, there was a young man, sitting cross-legged, motionless.

This person is amazingly-Deng Jiuling! There is no way, Deng Jiuling wants to step into the thin line of life and death. The flesh must be placed in a very safe place.

In the entire Wu Clan Giant City, if you talk about security. I'm afraid that only the Witch Clan's Great Hall, the underground world!

Here, except for Deng Jiuling. Even when the witch king came, he couldn't come in. This place is a forbidden area for people in the yang world, for the living!

…… In the thin book of life and death, dark clouds cover the sun, and thunder rolls. The Flame King lay in the desert, his eyes full of panic.

Although it was only last night that the Flame King was made into a life and death book by Deng Jiuling. However, in the book of life and death, there is the flow of time!

The Flame King killed Chi Mei'er, and Deng Jiuling naturally wouldn't let him go. On this day and night, in the thin book of life and death, the Flame King only felt that he had been rich for several years.

No matter where you go, in addition to the yellow sand, it is still the monotonous color of the yellow sand. This made the Flame King, feel it, what is it called-collapse!

"What the hell did this damn Xiao Jiu get this king to?" At first, as soon as he stepped into the book of life and death, the Flame King would scold every day.

However, as time went on, the Flame King's mouth was dry, and he collapsed from severe dehydration, and he didn't have the strength to scold at all.

Even if he scolded Deng Jiuling, what could he do? The Flame King counted silently and found it in shock. He's been in this place for a full year.

During this year, the Flame King had no idea what was going on in the outside world. In short, no matter how much the Flame King roared, it didn't make any sense.

In the end, the Flame King finally understood that he was isolated from the world by Deng Jiuling. In addition, this is a yellow sand world with no heaven and earth aura, nothing!

No matter if the Flame King wanted to cultivate or commit suicide, there was no point! Because, in this world ruled by Deng Jiuling, the Flame King couldn't die at all.

This feeling that life is worse than death makes the Flame King feel that offending Deng Jiuling is the biggest mistake in this life.

With the passage of time, all the ambitions of the Flame King have turned into nothingness.

"Get out of here and live!" this voice, in the heart of the Flame King, kept shouting. In this way, time is like water, and it keeps passing.

Finally, I don't know how long it will take, when the Flame King feels that he is about to lose his hand. A dagger suddenly appeared in front of the Flame King.

"If you can't stand it, it's definitely painful to stab your heart. A majestic voice filled the sky and the earth with the wind.

The voice fell, and the Flame King Mu Ran took the dagger and slashed it to the heart. In an instant, red blood filled the heavens and the earth.

"This time, I actually ...... Can you die?" The next moment, the Flame King's knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground, his face sluggish.

In the past three years, the Flame King has continued to commit suicide, but it has no use. In the end, the Flame King gave up completely and planned to commit suicide.

But unexpectedly, today, when the Flame King felt that he could still support it and continue to live.

A dagger, a seductive voice, but it took his own life? In the blurred vision, a towering young figure wearing a half-golden mask appeared in front of the Flame King.

"Xiao Jiu, you...... It's finally here. After leaving these words, the Flame King fell to the ground with a bang, completely devoid of nothingness.

…… The next moment, the Flame King opened his eyes and was stunned. The wound in the heart has completely disappeared.

The desert is also gone. In its place, there was a prairie. The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep!

In the midst of this green sky, Deng Jiuling stood with his hands in his hands, overlooking the Flame King like a god. I...... Why, not dead?

The Flame King's face was shaken. The Flame King remembered himself clearly, and a dagger pierced his heart, and he lost too much blood and died.

But at this moment, the Flame King didn't have any...... What's the situation! It's that the Flame King has seen a lot of knowledge, and he can't understand what happened to him at this moment.

Also, why did the desert disappear and turn into a grassland? Flame King, I can't understand it.

"No need to guess, this is my world. Deng Jiuling's majestic voice filled the audience with the wind

"In my world, you are an innate martial artist, and you can't get out of trouble. The voice fell, and a thunderbolt suddenly fell, slashing down towards Deng Jiuling.

However, when the thunder was about to fall on the top of Deng Jiuling's head, it suddenly stopped. The next moment, the thunder turned into a flying sword, and it lifted Deng Jiuling lightly.

In the horrified gaze of the Flame King, Deng Jiuling stepped on the thunder step by step. However, in a moment, Deng Jiuling's majestic figure had already appeared in mid-air.

This terrifying scene, the Flame King's forehead sweated, and he was directly scared to pee!

"Xiao Jiu, you...... Is it a human being, or a god?" said the Flame King, in a trembling voice.

"Whether it's a human or a god, to you, I'm invincible!" Deng Jiuling said lightly.

Boom! The sound fell, the void suddenly cracked, and the five thunderbolts turned into blades, instantly slashing towards the Flame King.

"Ah......" In an instant, the Flame King's terrible scream resounded throughout the audience with the wind. The next moment, the Flame King's body exploded like fireworks, splashing all over the ground.

However, the next moment, accompanied by a violent wind, the figure of the Flame King reappeared in place.

"Hand over the antidote to the ruthless poison, otherwise the next thunder, I will let your primordial spirit be destroyed, and you will not be able to reincarnate forever!" At the same time, Deng Jiuling's majestic and staring voice resounded throughout the audience in an instant.

Boom! The voice fell, and the Flame King's face changed in an instant. When it came to this place, the Flame King still didn't understand how strong Deng Jiuling was.

So, the Flame King has really been a fool all these years!

"I really didn't expect that you, an inconspicuous fire-burning handyman, would have a spatial treasure that an innate martial artist doesn't even have!" said the Flame King, gritting his teeth

"Xiao Jiu, if you let people know, you have such a treasure. ”

"Then, the upper and poorest Bi falls into the Yellow Spring, although the world is big, there is no place for you to stand!" The voice fell, and Deng Jiuling laughed loudly, laughing very disdainfully

"Now that you've arrived here, don't you still think you'll be able to leave alive?" Hearing this, the Flame King was furious

"Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the villain, this king lost to you, if you want to kill, you will kill, why talk nonsense?" Although the Flame King was under house arrest for three years, he was not stupid, he understood Deng Jiuling, and he would not let him go.

If he could live, the Flame King would naturally be willing. But the problem is that the Flame King treats Chi Mei'er like this. He wanted to get Deng Jiuling's forgiveness.

It's simply not possible. Anyway, both horizontally and vertically are dead. The Flame King, why do you need to beg for mercy?

After hearing this, the Flame King's eyes lit up. Suddenly, in the void, a thunderbolt pierced the sky.

The next moment, the Flame King's eyes lit up, and a fist-sized scar suddenly appeared on his chest.

"Do you want to be like a day for ten years, being torn apart by thunder every day, suffering every day, but not being able to die. Deng Jiuling's majestic voice resounded through the sky in an instant

"Do you still want me to give you a good time?"

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that there is a time flow here, and I can make you be split by lightning for ten thousand years. ”

"In addition, steaming, frying, flooding, burying alive...... , I can use all the miserable death methods in this world on you one by one. "Poof!

The voice fell, and the Flame King's throat was sweet, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Cold sweat, on the forehead of the Flame King, snapped, and kept falling.

Flame King, afraid of death! But if it was Deng Jiuling, he would come directly with a knife, and the Flame King would admit it. After all, from the very beginning, the Flame King didn't feel that Deng Jiuling could forgive him.

But if it is really as Deng Jiuling said, let the Flame King live as well as die, and he will be bombarded by thunder every day, and he will not want to live.

Then, the Flame King would rather choose to be killed directly by Deng Jiuling.

"Flame King, don't worry, in my world, even if you die, you will be resurrected by me. Deng Jiuling's voice like a devil resounded in the sky again.

The voice fell, and the spirit of the Flame King completely collapsed

"Xiao Jiu, don't ...... I confess, you confess!" the cat pounced Chinese