"Heavenly immortals, a thousand years of life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Xia Hou was clenching his fists, his eyes flashing with a stunning divine light.

After breaking through the Heavenly Immortals, Xiahou Zheng felt that in addition to the fact that the internal force had increased a lot, it was not easy to control and it took time to get acquainted, but the realm was extremely stable, there was no sense of vanity that broke through too quickly, and there was no need to spend time stabilizing the realm at all!

The palm of the hand is open, and the scepter appears in the hand.

"The internal force has skyrocketed, and it can't be perfectly controlled, and it can't be absorbed anymore, so let's take things out first. "Anyone who has watched the Avengers knows that Loki has an Infinity Stone in his scepter, a Mind Gem.

However, when Thanos gave the scepter to Loki, he didn't tell him that there were Infinity Stones in it, so when the scepter was knocked down by Thor, he didn't hesitate to give up the scepter because he didn't know how precious it was.

Although Xiahou Zheng will not let the key of time and space absorb the mind gem for the time being, the scepter is of little use to him, so it is better to take out the gem first, and save some time when needed.

Chi Yang Sword slashed the crystal that carried the gem, the crystal can carry the Infinity Stone, naturally it is not ordinary, the strength is extremely great, but it still slowly shattered under the Chi Yang Sword, and finally revealed a yellow gem.

The gem did not fall to the ground, but floated in mid-air, and Xiahou was reaching out and scooping it up.

The energy of the Infinity Stones is huge, and ordinary people can't bear it, but Xiahou Zheng is now a celestial immortal, so he is naturally not afraid that he won't even be able to pick it up and be blown up by it.

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His eyes were plunged into boundless darkness, his heart was shaking, and Xiahou was suddenly opening his eyes.

The flames were burning in front of him, a three-legged tripod was standing on top of the flames, inside was an unknown scarlet boiling water, and the evil aura was permeating the water, and a humble slave was kneeling in front of the big ding, chanting an evil incantation in his mouth.

After struggling for a while, Xiahou was finding himself firmly held by a statue, unable to move, a tingling sensation came from his wrist, and he moved his gaze, it was a new wound that was bent, like a poisonous snake coiled around his wrist.

The boiling water in the Da Ding tumbled violently, and a layer of black mist enveloped the Da Ding, and in a few moments, the Da Ding actually melted rapidly, constantly changing its form in the air, and finally condensed a body, and the black mist turned into his clothes.

"Voldemort?" Looking at the familiar scene, Xiahou was a little confused, how could he be here, and besides, wasn't Voldemort strangled in the cradle by himself? He also told Dumbledore all of Voldemort's doppelgangers, and it stands to reason that he should be dead.

But when I recalled, I found that the memories I experienced were very vague, like a dream.

"Dream?" Xia Hou was muttering to himself, sensing his body and finding that he had no internal strength.

"Wormtail, my wand!" Voldemort, who had condensed his new body, held out his hand.

"Yes, master. Wormtail respectfully took out a bone wand and handed it to Voldemort.

"You!" After getting his wand, Voldemort turned angrily and pointed at Xiahou walking in front of him, "How dare you do a good thing to me, you filthy mudblood, how dare you?"

"......" Xia Hou was still feeling a little confused in his brain, as if something was stuffed inside.

"Come on, though you are only a filthy mudblood, I give you a fair chance to fight because of your courage to strike at me, the great Dark Lord. ”

Voldemort waved his wand, the statue let go of his hand, and Xiahou was shaking his body and quickly stood firm.

"Come on, pick up your wand!" Voldemort waved his hand, and a wand on the ground flew into Xiahou's hand.

"Voldemort, you're dead, I've killed you with my own hands!"

"Are you hallucinating because of your friend's death?

Following Voldemort's eyes, Xiahou saw a corpse next to the statue, "Harry Potter?"

Xiahou was stunned for a moment, Harry Potter actually died here, this is really a big joke in the world.

"It's a dream, Voldemort is fake, everything around him is fake. Thousands of thoughts quickly turned in his mind, and Xia Houzheng immediately determined his situation, he should have come to a false illusion or something, and this illusion was extremely real.

There was only one reason for him to be sure, and that was that Harry Potter was dead, and yes, it was such a thing that made him certain in the first place.

You know, Harry Potter is the savior, in the words of the East, he is the son of luck, who came out of the world and shoulders the heavy responsibility of saving the world, even if he hangs up, he may not be hanging, but now that he is alive and takes his place, he is dead, which is too unreasonable.

In the Marvel world, the Fantastic Four are only four of the countless superheroes, but when three of them die and all the luck falls on the invisible woman, she can turn the corner and quickly get out of the dead.

How strong is the luck of Harry Potter, the original son of luck? Even if the world level is much lower than that of the Marvel world, the luck of its only son of luck is much higher than the luck shared by countless Marvel superheroes.

If Xiahou was not entering the Marvel world, but only the world of the Fantastic Four, then it is unknown whether he can kill the three Fantastic Four.

Therefore, Harry Potter will not die if he dies, so this must be illusory, this is the answer that Xiahou Zheng got after turning his thousands of thoughts.

Maybe the thing that built this illusion has the power to peek into people's hearts, but it obviously doesn't have the kind of insight to look around the heavens and worlds, and it actually made Harry Potter, the son of luck, die at once, and let Xiahou Zheng see the flaw at once.

"You filthy mudblood, you dare to pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of me, unforgivable!" Voldemort's strange rage, regardless of etiquette, waved his wand, and began to move.

"You have exposed a little more, Voldemort is the best aristocratic wizard in his own right, he is really meticulous about the dueling etiquette of wizards, it is impossible for you to say that you want to fight a fair fight and then make a sneak attack!"

He was right that Voldemort was able to stand out in Slytherin because he was extremely good in every way...... Even the harsh perfection, including the etiquette that these self-proclaimed aristocratic fellows valued.

"Die!" Voldemort was unmoved by Xiahou Zheng's words, still waving his wand.

"After all, it's just a puppet created from my memory!" Xia Hou shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, Voldemort's magic exploded like fireworks.

"How is this possible?"

"......" Xiahou was shrugging, and he didn't want to say anything more about this fake, he was the spiritual power of the immortals, this kind of thing was not a piece of cake?

With another wave of his hand, Voldemort exploded.