Just when Da Wuhui was about to lose consciousness, the old man from the Eight Desolations appeared, that is, the previous Emperor of Heaven appeared.
The old man stood in the crystallization of Da Wuhui's killing, without any discomfort, or he would not feel any discomfort even if he was just a remnant thought.
Da Wuhui had not lost consciousness. Seeing this old man, he could no longer make him lose consciousness. He stared at the old man tightly, his eyes covered with bloodshot.
The old man sighed slightly and said, "Actually, I finally took advantage of you."
Da Wuhui didn't say anything, just stared at him tightly.
"These eight slaves, I don't know who is tempted by the upper heaven to kill me." The old man continued, "but, I thought they were just to kill me, but I didn't expect that they would not let the Xuanfei Pingyutian be born.
Emperor Tian. Why did they do this?"
Da Wuhui still didn't say anything, but an angry light appeared in his eyes.
"If this is really a game, a game against the Emperor of Heaven is not right. Why is it?" The old man seemed not to notice Da Wuhui's angry gaze and said to himself.
Da Wuhui looked at him, and his eyes gradually showed horror, because he discovered that the various natural forces of this natural array had become extremely docile after coming to the old man.
The old man talked to himself for a while before he looked up at Da Wuhui. When he saw Da Wuhui's horrified gaze, he smiled and said, "Boy, do you want multiple clones?"
Da Wuhui nodded.
"Haha..." the old man laughed and said, "I will take you to find my body. When you refine this body, you will go out and teach the eight slaves a lesson."
Da Wuhui spoke at this time, but his voice became extremely hoarse because of the resistance to the power of the natural magic circle. He said, "Let me teach you a lesson? Don't you kill them?"
The old man smiled faintly and said to Da Wuhui: "Killing is not the solution to everything, one day you will understand."
Da Wuhui shook his head, and his voice still hoarsely said, "I don't understand."
The old man came to Da Wuhui lightly, and a little Da Wuhui's forehead. The light of the Emperor's Wilds flashed, and the murderous aura around Da Wuhui slowly retracted into his body.
Various natural forces around him also stopped pouring into Da Wuhui's body, and the power in Da Wuhui's body was in a strange balance at this moment.
The old man waited for Da Wuhui to calm down before saying, "If your relatives were bound to do something that they were unwilling to do, you would blame him for doing something that he did not want to do but did.
Is it?"
Da Wuhui said nothing, but he understood the old man's mood.
"To me, this creature with Xuanfei Pingyu Tian is all relatives." The old man said a little lonely, "I hope you will understand one day."
Da Wuhui smiled unnaturally. It was really hard to find the old man's thoughts, otherwise it would be almost impossible.
"You won't understand now." The old man smiled mockingly without looking at Da Wuhui: "Okay, we won't talk about this, we're ready to go to my body."
Da Wuhui nodded and as the old man slowly sank, sinking.
Not long after, Da Wuhui heard a sound like thousands of ants sucking bones. This sound made people feel numb, unnatural and terrifying.
Da Wuhui glanced at the old man in confusion. The old man smiled bitterly at Da Wuhui and suddenly disappeared.
"The body that has not been completely damaged is below. You can only refine it, and you can't survive without refining it..." The old man said last before disappearing.
Da Wuhui looked down at him, and there was still invisible darkness below. Da Wuhui looked quietly and looked. Then in the darkness, in the numbing sound, Da Wuhui seemed to be
See a purgatory made of black flames below.
The purgatory was emitting black gas, and the chains stretched out from all directions locked an old man. The old man looked full of pain, but he did not shout.
Close your eyes tightly, as if you endured all the pain and endured it silently.
Da Wuhui felt that his soul was incomplete and seemed to be swallowed by something strange. If it weren't for the strength of his will, his soul might have been swallowed up long ago.
It was only because of the strength of his will that his soul did not completely disappear, but there was not much left.
Da Wuhui sighed in his heart. After the old man suffered this kind of pain, he was willing to forgive Zhu Xiaolou and the eight others. What exactly did his heart make?
However, although Da Wuhui felt that the old man was pedantic, he admired him quite a bit. He sighed again and Da Wuhui flew downwards.
But just as Da Wuhui moved, the black flame hell below suddenly burst out with a pillar of flame dozens of feet high. The pillar of flame emitted bursts of black air, surrounding countless chains.
After the chain was wrapped in this black air, it began to move like lightning in an instant. This movement was shot towards Da Wuhui. Not only that, while shooting towards Da Wuhui, black suddenly rose above the chain.
The flame, this black flame came to the face with a breath of death.
Looking at the black flames close by, Da Wuhui felt its terror. This power seemed to be the nemesis of the immortal power, let alone spiritual power, which could not be used at all.
Da Wuhui was shocked and hurriedly began to retreat. At this moment, the emperor's order on Da Wuhui's forehead flashed in all directions, and Da Wuhui suddenly felt an sudden feeling of enlightenment flowing around his whole body.
Then, Da Wuhui pinched the seal and shouted at the chain with black flames that shot: "Dry!"
The Qian position symbol appeared, and the emperor's pressure followed, and the prehistoric aura also appeared. The Qian position symbol with this aura and pressure hit the chain.
Boom - The chain did not collapse, but was directly hit by the dry position symbol into the purgatory of the black flame.
Da Wuhui looked at his hands in shock. The power of the Emperor's Order Bahuang could be used without his guidance from Zhu Xiaolou.
After all the time was puzzled, the only thing Da Wuhui thought of was that when the old man pointed his forehead, he did something he didn't know.
However, no matter what, this is definitely a good thing for Da Wuhui.
He clenched his fists, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and rushed towards the old man controlled by the chains again.
Da Wuhui, who rushed over this time, seemed to anger the chains and flames of the Flame Hell. When Da Wuhui rushed over, the black flames began to rush into the sky, causing countless chains to rush.
rise.
The flames and chains were wrapped in an instant and began to rotate instantly, and echoed throughout the space with a rumbling sound, as if rushing towards Da Wuhui with the breath of death in the entire space.