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Chapter 1273 The Eye of the Black Emperor

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    Outside the star field of the ancestral court, the figure of the innate devil emperor gradually dimmed, and then disappeared: "The little ghost of the Fuxi family really set a trap, waiting for me to fall into the trap. Fortunately, there is the idiot Burying Spirit to find the way"

    At the same time, he felt the other two auras, and couldn't help but sneer: "The evil emperor and the god emperor are also hiding in the dark, waiting for that idiot who buried the spirit to find the way. These two old and cunning guys"

    The three of them, the ancient god kings, were all guarding the vicinity of the ancestral star field, ready to snatch the ninth spiritual root reincarnation vine, but compared to the burial god king, their patience was much better!

    The King of Burying Spirits was trapped in the ancestral court, and he was shocked, soaring into the sky in a hurry, trying to fly out of the ancestral court, at the moment he was in the air, a huge power suddenly struck, it was the ancestral court's ban that was triggered by him.  .

    Dozens of combinations of emperor-level avenues turned into a big lock, and with only a click, the Burial Spirit God King suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the vast space was locked by this big lock!

    All space magical powers are locked, unable to travel through space!

    Not only that, he heard the sound of clicking and clicking from the big and small secret realms in his body, as if suddenly there were countless big locks in his body, locking all the secret realms in his body!

    "I am the king of gods, the innate god king born in the reincarnation burial area, the existence of immortality! I inherit the memory of the burial place, reincarnation is immortal, I have no old age and death! I want to lock up my Taoism and supernatural powers  ,dream!"

    The King of Buried Spirits shouted loudly, trying his best to activate his Dao, but he could hear the crackling sound of locks in his body becoming more and more intensive, his supernatural powers and Dao, he could use less and less, and his forehead could not help but sweat  rolling.

    The ban in the ancestral court is really weird. If his cultivation and avenues are all locked, wouldn't he be beaten back to the state when he was born?

    Although an ancient god-king like him was born holy, his cultivation base strength was not very high when he was born. If his cultivation base and avenue were locked up, he would only have a dead end!

    "I will not die here. I inherit the memory of burying spirits in the ground, which is equivalent to the fusion of two gods and kings. The mere ancestral court can't help me!"

    He tried his best to rush out, and suddenly heard the sound of wind, which was a combination of dozens of emperor-level avenues, and the wind was blowing towards him.

    The sound of locks in his body has become less and less, and the countless secret realms in his body have basically been blocked, but when the wind blows, it pours in from his chimney door, making him feel that his countless innate secret realms are disintegrating in the wind,  The avenue melts in the wind!

    His body was bleeding from sepsis.

    There was blood mixed with sweat flowing down the body surface of the Burial Spirit God King, but at this moment he felt dozens of powerful forces locking him.  And a bigger killing array is underway!

    The body of the Burying Spirit God King was fixed in place, not daring to move, for fear of attracting more attacks.

    It's okay to not move, but if you move, you will attract more attacks.

    Apparently Zhong Yue did not urge Zu Ting's killing formation, but let the killing formation passively respond to the enemy. As long as he moves, it will lead to more changes.

    This is the glimmer of life left by Zhong Yue.

    The most frightening thing is not the number one killing formation in the past and present. The most frightening thing is that he thought of one thing, that is, in the reincarnation burial area, the innate holy place where he was born has been shattered!

    It was broken by Daoist Fumin. Last time he tried to restore the holy land of the burial area, but it was destroyed by Daoist Fumin's magical power.

    In other words, if he died in the ancestral court, he would really be dead!

    "Prime Minister Tian, ??I'm convinced, the ninth spiritual root belongs to you, quickly untie the killing array and let me out!" The Burial Spirit King shouted hoarsely.

    Zhong Yue shook his head and smiled, "It's really stupid. I didn't kill you to make you give up the ninth spiritual root? I'll save you after you realize what I want."

    He continued to check how Feng Huaiyu used his ingenuity to pass the forbidden zone he set up. Feng Huaiyu was instilled with too much knowledge that he could not comprehend by Feng Xiaozhong. These things require him to have more insights.  Otherwise, it is difficult to become a talent.

    And the forbidden zone he set for Feng Huaiyu needs to use this knowledge to guide Feng Huaiyu to gain more insights.

    The Burial Spirit God King froze in place, with blood streaming down his body, he tried his best to resist the sound of the wind.

    Only two kinds of changes have been derived from the first killing formation in the past and present, which put him in a dead end, unable to escape, and if the power of this first killing formation is fully activated, there will be hundreds of millions of changes!

    Zhong Yue paid no attention to the God of Burying Spirits, while teaching Feng Huaiyu, he took out the box that Mu Xiantian asked him to hand over to the Xiantian Evil Emperor, and slowly studied it.

    What is sealed in the square box is the eyes of Heidi, and the square boxnbsp; Feng Xiaozhong was also stumped, shook his head, and did not speak.  Facing this evening drum, he also had no idea.

    In a flash, more than ten years have passed, and Feng Huaiyu is already a qi refiner in the Fatian realm, and his cultivation has become stronger and stronger, and there is no match for qi refiners in the same realm.

    And because Xuanyuan wanted to repair the foundation, his cultivation level had not improved by half in the past ten years. Xing Tian looked at him with a sneer, and from time to time he raised a big ax to wipe it around his neck.

    Over the past ten years, the ancestral court has grown stronger and stronger, and the human races of the heavens and the Xinghongbao people have come out separately to multiply in the ancestral court star field.  Zhong Yue let Chisong, Bing Rong and other Fuxi lead the human race, and let the human race gods teach the human race how to cultivate.  Prosperous.

    There are also strong men such as Bi An, Bi Xi, Fu Li, and Fu Yanshan who refine the heavens. The Hua Xu family has unique features in the six realms of reincarnation. Hua Qianwen brought several Hua Xu family female emperors to help establish  reincarnation.  There are also tens of thousands of gods and demons transporting the stars of the ancient universe, and building shrines and temples, making the ancestral court more and more prosperous day by day.

    "Husband, the Burial God King is still standing there."

    Yin Xunxuan said: "Not long ago he said he wanted to see you, but I saw that you were studying Hei Di's eyes, so I didn't bother you."

    Zhong Yue stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother Dao, do you understand it?"

    The Burying Spirit God King was bleeding continuously all over his body, and there was a whining sound of wind coming from his body, as if countless gusts of wind were blowing back and forth in his body, even Zhong Yue couldn't help but marvel.  The Burial Spirit God King has been blown to death for more than ten years, but he has not been blown to death, which is really amazing!

    The Burial Spirit God King was dying, and his voice was hoarse: "I want to understand. I I am willing to surrender!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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