Medicine door witch

Chapter 2602 Conquering the Emperor's Mirror (5)

The cheap dragon seemed to be taking an oath, with an arrogance all over his face.

"Surrender?" Tianhuang Jing was full of astonishment, "Even in the God Realm, no one dares to talk to the emperor like this!"

"You are just a mirror, how dare you call yourself the emperor?" Jianlong became more and more confident, "In this world, only Lao Tzu can call himself the emperor!"

The expression on Tianhuangjing's face twitched violently, and a murderous aura emanated from his whole body.

Jianlong said sternly: "You call yourself the emperor, but you are just parroting the tongue of the Tianlonghuang."

Tianhuangjing snorted coldly, and his voice was full of chilling meaning: "When you really have that ability, come to my emperor to make noise again!"

After finishing speaking, a very dazzling light burst out from the surface of the Emperor Mirror, sweeping towards Ling Luo and his party.

"Boom--"

The extremely dazzling light of the Emperor's Mirror wrapped Ling Luo and his party inside, and transported them to the space outside Fengmoling Mountain.

"Want to drive us away?"

The desolate master who had been standing at the back changed his face slightly, and with a wave of his long sleeves, blue-purple space-time runes filled the sky, instantly dispelling most of the dragon's breath aura of the emperor's mirror, and flashed out of the emperor's palace with Ling Luo and his family. The enclosing circle of the mirror.

Tianhuangjing was furious, glaring at Huangzhu viciously, and angrily said: "Even though Tianji Pavilion is famous outside, this emperor is not afraid of you!"

"You let this old man see Mu Yue, and this old man won't make things difficult for you." What the Desolate Master cared most about was the old friend of the strange demon who was imprisoned inside the Emperor's Mirror.

"Didn't the emperor already say that the emperor has no ability to release him!" Tianhuang Jing became more and more impatient, "Why are you still pestering me, you old man?!"

The Lord of the Desolate snorted coldly, the smile on his face disappeared, and said: "I don't think I can't, but I dare not. The wound on your body was not caused by the Lord God alone, right?"

The mirror body of the Emperor's Mirror shook, and he said in panic, "I don't understand what you are talking about!"

"Hehehe." The corner of Huangzhu's lips twitched into a smile, but his eyes were sharper than ever before, and he said, "Tianhuangjing, do you really think you are old and blind? Mu Yue's white hair is embedded in your Inside the rift wound."

"White hair? What white hair?"

Su Jue, as the direct disciple of Huangzhu, looked towards the direction that the master pointed, his black eyes were full of doubts, and said, "There are only cracks, but no hair embedded?"

"That's a blindfold." Desolate Master's gaze was like a torch, with blue-purple rune halos floating above his eyes, and said, "You are not even in the realm of heaven and earth, so you will naturally be blocked by the blindfold of the Emperor's Mirror. But being a teacher is different."

Even though he has only one right hand, a ray of divine sense, and an incarnation of nothingness, he once possessed the cultivation level of a god king in the god realm.

"Mirror of the Emperor, the damage that the main god added to your body should be the crack that runs through the center, but the second shallower crack should be left by Mu Yue, right?"

Facing the question of the desolate master, Tianhuangjing remained silent, which was also a kind of tacit consent.

"Tianhuangjing, how about letting the old man communicate with Muyue?" Huangzhu asked again.

Tianhuangjing was silent for a while, but still refused in a cold voice, saying: "It's still the same sentence, if you can open these seven purple gold dragon eggs, I will agree to all your requests."

Going in a circle and back to the original point.

Even the most tempered Desolate Lord was faintly angry and wanted to do something.

(End of this chapter)