I, the Great Emperor Fengdu, are you trying to trick me into playing with strange rules?

So.

Even if Jiang Li said that the sky was falling.

When Hua Wujue gave him a chance to come up with actual evidence.

He chose to refuse.

And in the end, he wanted to destroy Lan Xiaoyu, a very hidden backhand.

The flower is basically certain.

Jiang Li defected.

He's organizing a bureau against the underworld....

"Jiang Li, I want to see what you said about affecting the survival of Heaven and Earth. "

The pupils of the flower are unconsciously inky, and they are extremely calm.

On the ancient book in his hand.

In the corners, there is a bright red color, spreading in other directions.

Everywhere the blood goes.

Nothing can stand in the way.

It is now filled with a large number of locations.

If this momentum continues.

You only need to wait for half a stick of incense.

The color of blood will spread throughout the ancient book.

...

But the momentum stopped...

The weird Hongmeng finally started the countermeasure....

According to the words of the time.

It happens to be the Yellow Springs Inn, and the projection is covered.

"Can't help it.

The corners of Hua Wujue's mouth hooked slightly, and then disappeared in place.

After a wave of treachery....

He came to a void.

A dark space....

The surroundings are quiet, but it has an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

The sky is full of stars.

And the space below is pitch black.

[Warning, warning, intruder invades the core area

!] [Please leave immediately, otherwise countermeasures will be activated!] [

Strange talk 0 is in place. [

Strange talk No. 1 is in place. [

...

] [Strange talk No. 369 is in place.]

"What's the hurry, what's the matter, are you afraid of the projection of my underworld. Under

the pupils of Hua Wuxian's inky ink, he seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

[Please leave immediately

!] [We don't want to start a war, but that doesn't mean we don't have the ability to start a supreme war

!] [People from outside the territory, leave our hometown!]

Strange talk will to carry out denunciations one after another.

They're quietly accumulating power....

The starry sky in the sky is undergoing this strange change...

A big mouth is gradually emerging...

"It's so noisy. Hua

Wuwu's inky eyes flashed, the red light flashed, and a touch of tyranny swept by.

In an instant, there was a cracking sound in this void.

One winged one-eyed monster after another was torn apart.

Then he fell heavily into the darkness below.

【Hehe...】【

Hua Wujue, what if you kill us in the Source Realm

?】【Do you dare to come to our universe?

】【Hahaha, you coward...!】

One of the strange people mocked unbridledly, they didn't seem to care about their death in this area.

They seem to be resurrected somewhere else...

[Do you think that if you control 339, you can control us?]

[If you are really conceited, come and break through the boundary wall

!Come to our universe and fight in a real battle!Do you dare?] [We have the protection of the great mother, you don't dare, and you don't deserve to run rampant under the nose of the mother!]

[Wave

down].

The strange will is not dead yet.

is still mocking Hua Wujue recklessly, as if he is sure that he will be angry because of this.

Who knows.

After listening to these strange taunts of will.

Hua Wujue's expression is very flat, his ink-like eyes are not shocked, and his cold side face is like an iceberg, which will not melt for thousands of years.

Then he suddenly smiled, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing an inexplicable smile, his tone was relaxed and calm, and there was no anger at all:

"Last time, the person who talked to me like this has been wiped out of this boundless Hongmeng, and there is no scum left.

"His spirit was ground by me, his spiritual mark was erased by me, his universe was shattered by me, his family was slaughtered by me, and everything related to him was dissipated.

"He proclaims himself the master of the Demon Domain, and he rules the Nine Sides Hongmeng, and your tone is very similar to his.

"But in the long river of time, there will be no trace of him. "

In the boundless Hongmeng, there will be no record of this so-called Lord of the Demon Domain.

"I admire your courage, but you don't seem to have the strength to match your courage. "

I don't have the strength to end up.

"I think you're going to come to your senses. "

In words.

They didn't pay any attention to what they were talking about.

Hua Wujue walked slowly step by step, taking the next step.

Those who are dead or alive will rise a blood-colored red mist.

The dead will of the strange will can no longer speak.

But the strange consciousness of the living was a big change in his complexion, and his eyes were irrepressibly frightened

: "What have you done? No, no, how can you directly affect the real universe?!"

"This is the Source Realm!"

Hua Wujue's face was as usual, his ink-like eyes did not show the slightest emotion, they were still flat, and the clouds were light and light:

"Reality, illusory."

"As long as I say it's true, it's true.

"True and false, false and true.

"There is no truth and there is no falsehood, and in my presence, true or false, is nothing but a slave before my throne. "

[Please

, my lord, we are wrong, let us go!] [My lord, we are willing to tell you a conspiracy, please let us go

!] [Ah! my spirit is burning!No, my spirit seal...!] [No

, no, no, I am going to be erased, Mother, save me!]

In the face of these strange will to beg for mercy.

Hua was indifferent, just slowly walking towards the sky.

And the red mist on the will of these strange talks will become more and more encrypted.

Gradually burn their bodies....

Gradually erase their presence....

"You devil, you can't die well! Everything that happened to us will one day come back to you!]

seems to realize the inevitable end.

These strange wills cursed at the end, and then they were burned by endless karmic fire, and their existence was erased by a pair of dark hands...

Zhou Zhou came down quietly.

Nothing exists except the drifting red mist....

After all, these strange will pay the price for their words.

And the mother in their mouths has not shown a trace from beginning to end...

For five thousand years, it seems that every soul that dies at his hands will have the same curse.

Curse him to be killed by someone stronger than himself.

If the curse really stacks.

What he is carrying is the resentment of countless living beings, and the spirits of the outer lands whose heads are under the hands of the ghosts of the underworld.

But he lives well.

And they have long become dust in Hongmeng....

"The wails and grievances of the weak are nothing but dust drifting through the universe, without a trace.

"Jiang Li, I'm waiting for you. Hua

Wuwu's inky eyes condensed slightly, as if she was looking at something beyond the dome...

Meanwhile.

The big mouth on the dome finally grinned, and let out a deafening roar, moving the entire sky!