As the breath came, there was another voice: "You cover up your strength, hide your head and show your tail, and invade my Yueshi. How can you harm the immortals and demons?"
This voice pushed his own breath, but he did not appear, obviously because he was self-respecting his identity.
Outside the hall, more than a dozen immortals and demons from the Yue family quickly rushed in and blocked all parts of the hall in a menacing manner.
"Dare to break into my Yueshi family."
After the powerful aura came and many immortals and demons entered the palace, the middle-aged man regained his composure and sneered: "Take these people down and ask about their origins."
He looked at Zhao Huaizhong and others: "If you break into my Yuezhi, you will know how serious the consequences will be later."
Zhao Huaizhong turned his head to look at the direction where the powerful aura came from before, and suddenly reached out to grab it, releasing his hidden aura.
The powerful power of creation is overwhelming.
The expressions of the dozen or so Yuezhi immortal demons who rushed in suddenly changed, and they could not help but feel panic under this power.
A cry of surprise also sounded from the depths of the void.
An old man wearing a silver-white fairy robe, sitting cross-legged on a seat made of ancient immortal wood, was pulled by Zhao Huaizhong's power, emerged from the depths of the void, and came to the main hall.
"You are also in the realm of creation!"
The old man looked up and down at Zhao Huaizhong, who had no longer concealed his fluctuations until now, and then looked at the monster and Bai Qi.
Both are in the realm of golden immortality.
But their Golden Immortal Realm is much stronger than ordinary Golden Immortals.
There is a hidden murderous and evil spirit in Bai Qi's body that is shocking to the soul.
The same is true for the monster. His true body is as tall as a mountain, and there are many shadows behind him. There seem to be nine tentacle-like shadows moving.
The old man saw that Zhao Huaizhong had power at the level of creation. His eyes were surprised, but he was not afraid.
His figure was several feet in the air, sitting cross-legged on the ancient wooden seat with immortal roots under him. His face was slender and he had an immortal air: "No matter what status you have, I, the Yuezhi, are not someone you can mess with, and the realm of creation is no exception.
If you leave now, I will not pursue you any further."
The old man had a strong tone, and he obviously had something to rely on. He was not afraid of the realm of creation.
Zhao Huaizhong took out a dark mirror and took a look at the middle-aged man in the Yue family.
The mirror immediately reflected the past experience of this middle-aged man, who had made countless troubles in his life, numbering in the thousands.
In addition, there are many other evil deeds.
The picture in the mirror rotates, reflecting all the good and evil things he has done in his life, including the details.
Then ancient characters appeared on the mirror: "I was born in the Yueshi family in the immortal world, and I am named Yuekui. I have committed thousands of evil deeds. I have harmed others and confused men and women. I have punished him for all kinds of evils and sentenced him to the oil pot prison."
The Oil Pot Prison is the ninth level of hell when the underworld is complete. Those who were prostitutes, thieves and prostitutes for free during their lifetime, bullied the good and the weak, falsely accused and slandered others, and attempted to seize other people's wives and houses, will be sent to the Oil Pot Prison after death.
Just strip off your clothes, throw them into a frying pan, fry them, and make a loud popping sound!
If the circumstances are serious, they will be sentenced to multiple explosions...
Sometimes people who have committed serious sins are escorted to the Oil Pot Prison to stay warm just after they are released from the Iceberg Prison.
As soon as the writing was written on the mirror, the middle-aged man Yue Kui opposite him immediately screamed and was dragged into the mirror.
During the process, the old man took action to capture Yue Kui, trying to prevent Yue Kui from being captured in the mirror, but was stopped by a burst of force from Zhao Huaizhong: "Don't worry, it will be your turn next."
"Innate treasure!"
The old man looked into the mirror, and finally a hint of shock appeared on his face.
The middle-aged man Yue Kui was dragged into the mirror.
A bronze pot engraved with countless mantras appeared in the mirror.
The boiling oil in the pot is boiling, and the mantra outside the pot is flashing, turning into a green and faint karma fire!
Yuekui was stripped of his clothes, exposing the muscles between his legs, and was suddenly dropped into the oil pan.
He struggled desperately, but to no avail. The moment he entered the pot, he let out a heartbreaking scream and sank into the boiling oil and disappeared.
After a while, he floated up from the oil pan again, rising and falling in the pan.
The Mirror of Evil is the treasure of the underworld that punishes good and evil. It is also an instrument of torture that illuminates the soul and distinguishes good and evil in life for punishment.
The heaven and earth inside the mirror form an independent world, and all living beings can be tortured at the same time, making life worse than death.
Zhao Huaizhong casually tested the power of the mirror and pointed it at the old man.
"How brave!"
A jade Ruyi appeared in the old man's hand and he waved it in the air.
The immortal roots of the ancient wood beneath him also emitted wisps of immortal light, covering himself.
However, he did not escape the illumination of Nie Tai Realm. The fairy light shrouded outside him was dispersed by the mirror light.
The mirror changed again, revealing the good and evil deeds the old man had done in his life. In addition to killing and deceiving his superiors, there were also some indescribable behaviors.
Zhao Huaizhong muttered: "It turns out that you, the Yuezhi, are masculine and not humane. It's hereditary."
"You're looking for death!"
The old man was furious, and formations filled with fairy light began to appear in the void in the palace.
This is where his confidence lies. The Yuezhi has been running a mansion for a long time and has countless restrictions.
However, what he didn't expect was that a dragon roar suddenly came from Zhao Huaizhong's body.
When the dragon's roar reached his ears, the old man's eyesight went dark and he was momentarily absent-minded.
He immediately felt his hand tighten, and the defense outside his body was penetrated in an instant. A black and gold dragon claw protruded from the void and pinched his hand.
At this moment, the old man's arm was broken under the dragon's claws.
You must know that he is in the realm of creation, but his defense was broken by a claw.
The strength of Zhao Huaizhong was beyond the old man's expectation.
He had only seen this kind of power in one person in his life, and that was the Lord of Heaven!
He suddenly thought of Zhao Huaizhong's identity and said in shock: "You are the Human Emperor!"
Zhao Huaizhong exerted force on his hands and threw the old man who was suppressed by the power of the ancestral dragon into the Nie Tai Mirror.
The power of the Nie Tai Mirror itself is not enough to imprison the Creation Realm so easily and allow it to enter the mirror to be tortured.
But after Zhao Huaizhong suppressed it, the old man with limited magic power entered it, and was stripped clean and thrown into the oil pan.
Including the more than ten Yue Clan immortals and demons, they were all dragged into the Nie Tai Mirror.
"Stop, what on earth do you want to do?"
In the oil pan, a flower of oil came and dragged the old man into the depths of the oil pan.
The oil pan in the mirror has a hot internal temperature and can fry immortals and demons, affecting both the soul and the body at the same time.
The old man was imprisoned and cursed continuously when he was thrown into the oil pot, but for a moment there was only a shrill scream. When he rose and fell from the pot to the ninth time, he came up again and began to beg for mercy: "Please spare my life, Human Emperor..."
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There was a flash of light in the mirror and he poured it out.
As for the middle-aged man Yue Kui, he was in the pot over and over again. He was already dead and could not make a sound.
After being severely beaten by the Nie Taijing, the most brutal instrument of torture in the Three Realms, and convincing others with virtue, the old man Yue Ji came back much more honest and still fearful.
Zhao Huaizhong said: "You are responsible for guarding one of the four secret treasuries of Heaven."
Yueji was shocked. There was a secret bank in heaven, which was used to deal with unexpected events.
The hidden secret vault is a legacy left by the Heavenly Court to be prepared for danger in times of peace. This is the same as when the Chu people subjugated their country and secretly hid a batch of wealth in the ancestral land of Hedong in preparation for their recovery.
Therefore, the secret vault is hidden in a dark place, not inside the heaven, just to deal with special situations.
The Four Secret Vaults are one of the core secrets of Heaven. The Human Emperor in front of him not only knows that the secret vaults exist, but also knows that they are guarded by him.
This is a secret that most people within the Yuezhi don't know about.
Yue Nian's head rises and falls: "I am only responsible for guarding the secret vault."
Zhao Huaizhong: "The secret vault you are guarding contains more than ten high-grade immortal artifacts, more than 60 ordinary immortal artifacts, and more than a thousand other precious items.
To be continued...