In the deep and dark hall, when Zhao Jingyang raised a pearl to dispel the darkness and shine on everything; Minglun and Bai Lingbo don't want to mention it, but the fright is certain.

I saw that in the middle of the main hall, there was a huge wriggling flesh monster! This monster was a little sluggish, and the blood-red sarcomas all around him squirmed, and a pair of huge eyes hidden between the sarcomas slowly opened after a while: "Who is it?"

Bai Lingbo opened his mouth and was speechless. Emperor! Minglun knew that Emperor Zun was in poor health, but he never knew that Emperor Zun had become like this!

The whole thing is already an evil god! I still remember that when I saw the emperor for the last time, the emperor was still so majestic and majestic; I never thought that in just a few decades, it would have been like this!

His heart burned like a fire.

"You must never have expected that the emperor has become like this." Zhao Jingyang ignored the Primal Blood Emperor Zun, who was gradually becoming agitated, and said to Ming Lun: "I learned from the mouth of the King of Heavenly Heart that you intend to save the Emperor, but I don't know how you make a charter?" Minglun blushed, where is the word?

Without a word, he drew the saber he had with him. Zhao Jingyang said: "You acquiesced to Bai Lingbo's collection of thirteen evil god bone books, it is expected that there is psychological construction, and there is an expectation of today's scene." He said, "You also know that if you can't save it, you can only kill the killer." But his voice changed: "It's just this killer, who is it hurt..."Minglun's knife has poked at Zhao Jingyang's heart.

Zhao Jingyang was still laughing: "You are a diehard!" With a ding, Zhao Jingyang pinched the Xueliang blade that Minglun poked over like lightning with his fingers.

"It seems that no matter what the emperor becomes, you have to follow him." No matter how the huge power on the blade surged, Zhao Jingyang's two fingers did not move.

There was some disappointment in his tone: "I thought that what you were determined was the position of the empire and the nobility, but I didn't expect that what you were determined was only the emperor." He said: "You want to save the emperor, but if you can't save it, follow him and become the new evil god's minions." ”

"So, what is the perception of the thirteen evil god bone books to you?"

"The thirteen Evil God Bone Books are the key to presiding over a ruthless ritual that sacrifices the entire Imperial Capital, one of the purposes is to open the Emperor's seal on the Chaos Subspace and lead down the King of White Bones and the King of Gray Stone; The second purpose is to teleport the King of Bones, the King of Greystone, and the Emperor to the Black Hole Jedi along with the possessed King of the Blood. ”

"Since you are so sincere, you will definitely not push the Emperor to the Black Hole Jedi. Well, you must have something else in mind... Reversing this ritual? Zhao Jingyang said while calculating.

"You!" Minglun's face was bruised. Zhao Jingyang shook his head lightly, rubbed his fingertips, and Minglun's knife snapped into two; Minglun was struck by lightning and instantly collapsed.

"At this point, there is no need to inquire into your thoughts." Zhao Jingyang turned around and faced the emperor who was agitated and the evil spirit was overwhelming, and said: "As long as you solve this thing in front of you, it will be a draw, and your thoughts will no longer matter." As he spoke, Zhao Jingyang raised his hand and pressed it down; With a bang, the huge body of the Primordial Blood Emperor was immediately suppressed and collapsed.

Then he shouted, "Don't wake up yet!" "Just like Hong Zhong Da Lu, between the sarcoma of Emperor Zun's body, a clear light suddenly rose; The emperor's big eyes covered with scarlet roulette were immediately clear.

"Is the time come?" Like thunder, the emperor said. Zhao Jingyang nodded: "Your body is hopeless." Emperor Zun was silent for a moment and said, "It is indeed irreparable. Even if you give me the treasure to suppress the divine soul, it will be difficult for me to stop the evil deification of my body. Zhao Jingyang said: "It's still the same sentence." You have made great contributions to the creation of an empire, the promotion of humanity in this world in stages, and the protection of the common people. ”

"Your body has been corrupted, and your soul has been corrupted by evil gods for more than 2,000 years, and the best place to go is to turn around and come back again. I'm here today to send you to a robbery! Emperor Zun said: "The evil god of subspace has not been destroyed, I can't rest assured." Zhao Jingyang stared at him: "What you say doesn't mean anything." In such a situation, what else can't be put down? You have been an emperor for 3,000 years, and you haven't done enough? Can't let go of power? He shook his head and said, "It's still the same old way." "Since ancient times, how many outstanding people have made great achievements, but in the end they are mediocre and tyrannical, and they can't go to power.

Qin Emperor Han Wu, all the same. This emperor is not exempt from vulgarity. Zhao Jingyang lost the desire to say a few more words to him, stretched out his hand, and the huge body of the emperor suddenly turned into a ball of meat with a pop; I saw a small blue-gray tripod flying out, like a long whale sucking water, swallowing all the meat puree.

Xiao Ding flew in front of Zhao Jingyang in an instant, circled around him a few times, and a child in his teens with a face like a disc appeared on the ding.

Then he said: "I can't wait, gourd sister and they are all playing!" Zhao Jingyang smiled and said, "There is one last thing, don't worry." The child picked up a little light and handed it to Zhao Jingyang: "This guy is also a treacherous person, and he still wants to bewitch me during this time." I have refined all the evil in his soul, and only the true spirit remains. "It's the true spirit of the emperor.

Zhao Jingyang nodded, picked up this bit of true spirit, and put it away with his backhand. Then the child said, "What about the other one?" To die or to live? Zhao Jingyang said: "Don't worry, I'll talk about it later." Then he took off the small tripod and held it in his palm.

Turning to face the Ninth Minglun who was sitting on the ground: "What else can you do now?" "Minglun is already powerless.

Zhao Jingyang said: "You go." With that, he grabbed Bai Lingbo's arm and wanted to leave. Minglun suddenly hissed, "I know your intentions!" You just want me to live as the leader of the nobles, and gather the power of the nobles so that you can catch them all! I won't let you get your way! Zhao Jingyang paused: "It seems that you are also an understanding person." He smiled and shook his head: "Whatever you want." The voice did not fall, and Bai Lingbo disappeared without a trace.

Minglun sat paralyzed for a long time, his expression changed endlessly, and after a long time, he staggered up, straightened the ridge, and walked out.

And here, Zhao Jingyang has taken Bai Lingbo back to Hanhai City in the Chaos Subspace. Without saying much, he only took out the gourd containing the King of Bones and the King of Gray Stone, and poured the King of Bones and the King of Gray Stone, which were not yet dead, into Xiaoding.

Only then did he say: "Refining together." He said, "I intend to build a piece of land at the bottom of the hanging mountain." It is just the king of white bones as the bone, the king of gray stone as the brick, and the king of the original blood as the mud and sand. You can refine according to this number. When Xiao Ding heard this, his eyes rolled and he said, "Add one year!" When Zhao Jingyang heard this, his eyes fell on him: "There are no conditions to talk about here." Xiao Ding was frustrated for a while, and muttered: "It's okay to add a month!" Zhao Jingyang only ignored him.