Chapter Ninety-Eight: Can't Get In

Scratching numb.

Emperor Zhenwu was both shocked and angry in his heart, and there was no way to vent.

should have been well-planned, using this secret realm as a reliance, to advance a feasible method of destroying the world, and retreating to other worlds; not only taught Zhao Jingyang to suffer a big loss, but also taught him to work hard to cross the border, and in the end, the bamboo basket was empty; You can also leave a way back, go to the other world, and then make a comeback.

But I never thought that this secret realm had undergone such changes.

Can't get in!

It can't be said that you can't get in, but that Heavenly Court can't get in. The volume of Heavenly Court is too large, and the barrier of the Secret Realm is ten times more stable, but it is a hundred times more difficult for Heavenly Court to enter.

And this place is easy to get in and hard to get out. You can't get in, let alone get out.

Individuals can get in. However, you can't get out if you go in.

There are many crises inside, the scene is reviewed, magnificent and vast, and a breath of air sweeps everything; When it went in, it almost couldn't get out. It was with the help of Heavenly Court, at the critical juncture of the crisis, that he crashed out head-on.

I almost couldn't get out when I went in, let alone now?

Heaven can't go in, and if an individual goes in, he can't get out.

If you can't get out, you'll die.

And whether or not Heavenly Court can enter it is related to all its subsequent calculations.

Emperor Zhenwu gritted his teeth: "I know very well that the seal is strong and cannot be broken until I am idle; If the jade is burned here, it will break the seal at the cost of destroying the heavenly court."

"But now, Heavenly Court can't enter, what should I do?!"

Not only did it scratch the hemp, but the Guanyin monk listened to it and also scratched the hemp.

The two of them stared at each other and hesitated.

Emperor Zhenwu walked back and forth, pacing back and forth, restless; That is to say, the number of ways to burn the jade, the retreat that I thought I was in my hands is now gone.

What to do?!

Then Zhao Jingyang has forced them into a corner!

Master Guanyin suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and said, "Emperor, our lives are entrusted to the divine throne; The throne is hidden in the heavenly court. It's not good that Heavenly Court can't enter. When I go in, I will die, and I will be raised from the throne."

When Emperor Zhenwu heard this, he sighed, "You only know one thing, but you don't know the other."

He said, "Our lives are indeed placed in the throne of God, and we have the power to die and be resurrected. But the secret realm of the world is no better than anywhere else!"

It exhaled and said, "Didn't you ask me where my maiden had gone? I'll tell you now, Xuannu died here."

"When I came here with her, I was suddenly in crisis; I narrowly escaped but she died; And after she died, she did not come back from the throne!"

Emperor Zhenwu's face was ugly, and the original picture flashed in his heart - in order to escape, he pushed the Xuannu, blocked it in front of him for a moment, and hid back in heaven and tried his best to escape; But the Xuannu is dead.

Master Guanyin was surprised: "How so?!"

Emperor Zhenwu nodded heavily: "Yes. Once you die here, I am afraid that you will be completely wiped out from the root, how can you talk about resurrection?!"

Guanyin's face was stagnant, and then he knew why Emperor Zhenwu was so hesitant and didn't dare to enter.

It turns out that dying in this place, the so-called resurrection power of the gods is invalid.

I was glad in my heart - I didn't go in recklessly, otherwise, I would have died! ….

At this time, Emperor Zhenwu's expression suddenly moved, and he shouted, 'Not good,'

That is, he pounced on the fit and pounced in the air, but it seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier and bounced back.

"Thief!"

Emperor Zhenwu stabilized his body, his eyes were about to split.

Guanyin was confused, and was about to ask, but the space in front of him was like a wave, and a figure appeared; It is a smiling Zhao Jingyang!

Zhao Jingyang held a copper-colored and somewhat broken sigil in his hand, playing with it, looking at Emperor Zhenwu and Master Guanyin, laughing: "Why don't you go in?"

Zhenwu glared angrily, staring at the missing corner of the talisman in Zhao Jingyang's hand, and shouted, "Give me back the Heavenly Court!"

This sigil is actually just

It's Heaven! But here, it fell into the hands of Zhao Jingyang.

After all, that group of gods did not delay Zhao Jingyang for much time; Zhao Jingyang quickly rushed here and saw Emperor Zhenwu and Guanyin Master wandering back outside the barrier.

He hid his tracks, listened to them, and realized that Heaven was here; Unfolded his spiritual vision, and after careful exploration, he found the location of the heavenly court.

He took out a large seal of the divine position, stimulated his divine power to wrap his body, deceived the verification mechanism of the heavenly court, and touched it.

When Emperor Zhenwu and Guanyin were anxious and thinking hard about how to do it, he found the core of Heavenly Court and seized it in one fell swoop.

This is the reaction of the True Martial Emperor just now.

Emperor Zhenwu stared at Zhao Jingyang viciously, and as he spoke, a divine light rose up, and he was about to kill Zhao Jingyang.

But this divine light, half of the way, suddenly divided into two; One still pounced on Zhao Jingyang, and the other turned around, looking to the side and leaving.

Where is to fight? It's clear that you want to escape!

Almost at the same time, the Guanyin Master also burst out with a golden Buddha light, and there was a thin line in it, hiding the brilliance, and it was also going to be boiling!

Zhao Jingyang took precautions early.

With a big hand, the fixed empty mirror was sacrificed, and immediately, a radius of 100 miles was imprisoned!

Even the light could not be shaken off.

Zhao Jingyang smiled: "Heavenly Court fell into my hands, and the divine throne is in Heavenly Court, why do you need to run?" The throne of God is in my hands, and the lifeblood is in my hands, so how can you escape with your life if you run to the latrine and hide in the pit?"

Zhao Jingyang was unexpected, and won the heavenly court in one fell swoop; This means that the foundation of the gods is in his hands.

With the Great Seal of the Divine Throne in hand, which god can escape control?

These two, knowing that they are in a desperate situation, still want to escape, saying that they are stupid, but they are also struggling to the death, and they don't know the current affairs.

He urged the fixed space mirror, shrunk the space of a hundred miles, captured Zhenwu and Guanyin, and threw them into the fog dew net in all directions, teaching them to be companions with the gods.

Zhao Jingyang was carrying a net bag, with a smile on his face, knowing his heart and mind, he was very comfortable.

has been going around for so long, but here, it is easy to completely solve the biggest problems of the third world; Such an ending, Zhao Jingyang himself, did not expect it.

If this Zhenwu Emperor held the heavenly court and fought guerrilla warfare with him according to Zhao Jingyang's previous prediction, he would definitely teach Zhao Jingyang a headache.

But where did he think that this guy actually used this secret realm as a hole card; And this secret realm fell into the hands of Zhao Jingyang at this juncture.

made the barrier of the secret realm stable, and it turned out that the heavenly court could no longer enter the secret realm.

Block a real martial artist outside, and you can't advance or retreat.

And Zhao Jingyang arrived in time, quietly touched the heavenly court, and dug up the roots of the gods in one fell swoop.

It's kind of dramatic.

In a comfortable mood, Zhao Jingyang looked through the barrier and saw that in the secret realm, there were five plain girls and corpse kings, with regular rules, according to his previous instructions, mining the hanging mountain, and he couldn't help but feel a little satisfied.

He lifted the net pocket for a moment, turned around and left this gray space, and returned to the main material world.

Now that the gods have been captured, it is the end.

Nineteen generations