Zhao Jingyang flew down on the altar, lifted the net bag, and said to Bai Qian, "Fix the Sky Mirror with me."

At the beginning, Zhao Jingyang gave Bai Qian a magic weapon, which is this fixed void mirror, which has the magic of suppressing space; Bai Qian's harvest is short, and he has to preside over the altar to cast spells, and he has not had time to sacrifice.

When he heard this, he took out the mirror.

He said, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Jingyang said, "According to my original estimate, if these gods want to lift the table, they should disperse and fight guerrilla warfare with me. lit fires everywhere and taught me to be in a hurry; Plague the people, and teach me to panic."

The voice changed: "But unexpectedly, this place poured out of the nest and ran to kill me; Look here, more than 100 gods have been arrested, and Duzhenwu and Guanyin are not there."

He smiled, "I expected that this group of gods would be cannon fodder for real martial arts to attract my attention; That true martial arts will be hidden in the shadows, and will carry out conspiracies."

He said, "I'm going to borrow the empty mirror to make it easier to torture them and find out what is going on."

When Bai Qian heard this, he understood, but said, "The gods are pinned on the gods, and they are probably not afraid of death. Otherwise, how dare you come to find your fighting method here?"

But after all, I didn't know that after all, there were many gods in Heavenly Court, who had never really seen Zhao Jingyang's power, and they were lucky, thinking that they would be able to carry Zhao Jingyang by practicing the formation together. They didn't expect it themselves, and before they could see each other, they caught Zhao Jingyang.

He said, "If they are not afraid of death, how can they be tortured?"

Zhao Jingyang laughed: "Those who are not afraid of death may not be afraid of survival, and they can't ask for death."

Yuan Gang urged and sacrificed the mirror; Faintly in it, the magic spirit is a little bean ding, giggling.

As soon as the mirror was revealed, it fixed a space in front of it; Zhao Jingyang lifted the net pocket, hooked his fingers, hooked a little light from the mesh, and manifested it, he was a god.

As soon as this god comes out, he wants to struggle, but where is the room for struggle? Illuminated by the Xuanguang of the fixed space mirror, under Zhao Jingyang's operation, except for his ears and mouth, he couldn't move anywhere else.

"Anyway, Zhenwu, what kind of conspiracy is there?"

The deity hears with ears and moves with his mouth; But here they are chattering and not speaking.

Zhao Jingyang bowed: "My Tao is the god of heaven, the cancer of humanity, all selfish, self-serving, and I am respected; In this way, once they encounter adversity, they want to save their lives, and they will not hesitate to give everything for this. Never thought you were a hard bone?"

He smiled, "Is it because the true spirit is entrusted with the divine position and is not afraid of death? That's fine. Teach you how I do it."

I saw Zhao Jingyang flick his fingers, and a faint pale flame burned silently on his fingertips. He smiled and said to Bai Qian, "This one is called Netherfire. I got it early, but I was useless, and I kept it on the shelf."

"This fire is the yin fire condensed by the cold qi of the nine shadows in the yellow spring; This fire does not hurt the flesh and bones, but burns the essence and refines the soul."

"It's a treasure that condenses Yuan Gang and hammers and forges divine souls."

"It's a pity that my Yuan Gang's quality is too high, and this thing is condensed and unmoving; The soul is too strong to be tempered by this thing."

He said with a smile: "However, if the essence belongs to the top grade, and the soul is not as stable as the strong one, this fire will be of great use." ….

"But they must be temperate and patient."

"Once it burns, the essence of the whole body will boil violently, and the pain of the soul will be unbearable, which is a hundred times more painful than crushing the bones of the whole body over and over again."

"That's really a person who can't live, can't die."

"Look at this deity, all of his divine powers are not painstakingly cultivated, and his quality is inferior; Although its divine soul is supported by divine light, its essence is weak. This guy is expected to be a step to the sky, either by chance to get the divine position, or by the true martial arts to give the divine position."

He smiled, "I'm here to burn it."

When he spoke here, the god's face turned blue.

Look at the mouth of the mouth, as if to forgive.

But Zhao Jingyang's fingertips moved, and the Nether Fire Bomb fell on it.

As soon as the flame increased, it suddenly hit the ground

It burns, but it doesn't burn outward, but it burrows inside. From the seven orifices of the god, he went in, and saw that the god trembled all over, like chaff.

It grows its mouth, but it can't make a sound; wanted to struggle, but was stopped by the Sky Mirror.

Because his mouth can move, Kaka gritted his teeth, and his upper and lower lips were bitten with his tongue; The ears can move, and the two ears fan like a fan.

Bai Qian couldn't bear to look at it directly, and turned his face away.

In the net pocket, a dry god trembled even more; If it weren't for the fact that the gods didn't eat grains, I was afraid that terrible feces and urine would have come out.

In the middle of the night, the god's mouth was already chewing to rot, and all his teeth were chewed up; The ears twitched and twisted into a ball.

Only then did Zhao Jingyang hook his finger and hook out the nether fire.

but still burning in front of it.

The Netherfire detached from the body, and the god's body slowly recovered; Seeing that its mouth was half healed, Zhao Jingyang asked again, "Anyway, what are the conspiracy and tricks of Zhenwu?"

The god's tone trembled and he hurriedly hissed, "Spare your life! Tolerance!"

Here, as if pouring beans, he said, "Emperor Zhenwu has mastered the heavenly court with Master Guanyin and gone to the secret realm of the world; Emperor Zhenwu said that there is a heavy treasure there, and the plain girl has not succeeded in obtaining it, and there is a big crisis, and it must be connected to the secret realm of the world by the heavenly court before it can be taken out."

"Once you take it out, you can... That's it..."

Zhao Jingyang listened, his expression moved, and his eyes flashed in his narrow eyes, and he said, "The place where the plain girl takes the treasure is the secret realm of the world?"

"Yes, yes!"

Zhao Jingyang stroked his palms and laughed three times: "It's really, it's really interesting!"

He laughed and said to Bai Qian, "This is sorted out."

said, "Where did I say that Zhenwu got the low spirit, saying that it could destroy the world, it turned out that it was all pinned on that secret realm!"

Bai Qian was surprised: "What do you say?"

Zhao Jingyang said: "The so-called secret realm of the world was indeed a sinister place before."

He said, "There is an ancient secret realm, and there is a mountain of demon god finger bones that penetrates the two realms; I said that the true martial arts came from the way to destroy the world, but it turned out to be the hanging mountain of the demon god's finger bones."

He said, "That mountain pierces through the two worlds, and is the wreck of a great demon god. If that phalanx bone can be freed, not to mention the two worlds being connected by the void, what a natural disaster will be caused by the worlds falling against each other; Once the finger bones of the demon god are unsealed, and when they come out of that secret realm, they only need to release their qi and sweep across the world, even if they are grasshoppers, they will be killed."

The demon god's finger bones are hanging on the mountain, although they have been suppressed by the fist of the king for countless years, there is only a trace of residual power; But if the seal is lifted and he comes to the material world, he can turn this world into death in an instant with just his qi!

The word extinction is really not bad.

But... Zhao Jingyang smiled hehehe: "I said that true martial arts, what a method of destroying the world, hey, it turned out to be such a calculation, it was really vicious."

He smiled, "I can't tell if it's all calculated to retreat."

Nineteen generations