"Gee, gee, gee, gee, gee, gee..." Dad, Dad... Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Muyan: "she was sad and desperate. When she saw the hairy fat ball falling into the vortex, she suddenly got stuck. How did Huang Huang come out? In this moment, the whirlpool, together with the emperor killing heaven, the Emperor Ming Jue and Huang Huang completely disappeared. Mu Yan heart jump, extreme panic and fear rushed to the heart. What is the vortex? Can the king killing heaven and the Emperor Ming Jue still live? But at this moment, she was worried and flustered, but there was no despair. Because Huang Huang followed in. The sound of Qihuang came to her ear at the right time“ Don't worry. Although I don't know where junjitian and dimingjue have gone, as long as Huang Huang is there, the fate of heaven will be on their side. "“ At least I can't die. " Qihuang's voice was indifferent, but also with a mockery: "you'd better worry about yourself than about them! Why did di mingjue jump in? Why don't you just throw the dead fat chicken in? There isn't even an immortal here. Are you going to let yourself die? " Muyan: "although Qihuang's words are very ugly, very impolite. But mu Yan subconsciously was relieved, in the heart worry also dissipated most. She didn't know why, but she was determined. As long as Huang Huang follows dimingjue, they should not have an accident. Now it's my side that's tense“ Ha ha ha ha... "Sure enough, not long after the vortex disappeared, Wen Zhe's laughter echoed in the broken temple." I didn't expect that the master could kill two birds with one stone by retreating to the next plan. Di mingjue, I was ready to be killed by you, just to get rid of the demon lord and kill heaven. I didn't expect that if you didn't go to heaven, you would have to go to hell! " As he spoke, his face, full of holes, had recovered quickly. The demon's body is far stronger than spiritual cultivation. The higher the cultivation is, the faster the recovery will be. As long as the core is still there, it is not a fatal wound. Their bodies can recover in a short period of time, even without scars. So at this moment, Wen Zhe's face has recovered as usual, and he can't see the trace of being burned. But strangely, his face was quite different from the original one. The gentleness and nobility disappeared. Instead, it seems that only those who climb up from the hell sewer will have evil and ruthlessness. The old man looked at his face for a moment, then slowly lowered his head and clenched his fists. That face has become more and more like Wen Zhe, rather than his "Zhong Li". I don't know if it's because of the burning of the magic fire. It seems that Fenghua quicksand is gradually losing its effect. The old man reached for his face. Will his face and accomplishments come back with him But at this time Wen zhe didn't have time to care about what the old man was thinking. He has always been unkind, at the beginning of the clock from his heart and lungs of good, also can not hesitate to take his life, will he down to hell. Just now, Zhong Li burned him with magic fire, and he felt that he had paid off the relationship between master and apprentice with Zhong Li.