On the light curtain, the picture of the Emperor of Heaven crossing the catastrophe is indeed shocking, they can't imagine that the Emperor of Heaven is a nine-headed monster if they want to break their heads, even in this monster-rampant world, they have never seen a monster with nine heads.

Only the Ancient Beasts would have nine heads, could the Emperor of Heaven be the descendants of the Ancient Beasts.

Everyone speculated, and they didn't even care about fighting.

The monks kept chanting, and the monks hurried back to tell the Buddha about the changes that had happened here.

The Emperor of Heaven was stunned for a moment, and gradually came back to his senses.

He knows that he is finished, so let's finish it together.

There was a hint of fierceness in his eyes, and he quickly made a decision, as long as he lived and hid for a hundred years, everything would be calm.

It's a big deal, he should change his face and establish a new heavenly court in another place when the time comes, and then lead people back vigorously.

Since ancient times, it has been an eternal truth that the king has become a king and a loser.

It's only a matter of time before you are afraid of running out of firewood to stay in the green mountains.

In front of him was a huge dragon head, and the black dragon looked at him with contempt, as if thinking about what punishment he should receive.

The Emperor of Heaven said coldly: "Wen Mingmei, she has carefully arranged such a situation, what is her intention?" ”

The black dragon snorted disdainfully, and then twitched at the Heavenly Emperor with his tail, "If you want to see my master, you are not qualified enough." ”

The Emperor of Heaven was beaten and hit the light curtain, and the picture of the nine-headed Emperor being struck by lightning was still projected on the light curtain.

The Emperor of Heaven slipped down from the light curtain, he looked at his former self, his eyes were dark and dark, he seemed to have made up his mind, picked up the dragon whip from the ground and looked at the black dragon. "You're not afraid of beating the dragon whip, you're not afraid of the dragon clan's bloodline suppression?"

The black dragon sneered and squinted at the Heavenly Emperor, "I am its ancestor. ”

If the dragons were alive, they would tremble at the sight of them.

No wonder, the Emperor threw the dragon whip in his hand.

He moved his neck, took out a green crocodile skin-like fruit from his arms, and then casually threw it into his mouth, chewing it slowly, the green juice splashing down the corners of his lips, looking cruel and disgusting.

For the first time, the black dragon looked at the Emperor seriously, and there was a very strange aura on the green fruit, holy to the extreme, and evil to the extreme, disgusting, but also fragrant.

Everyone couldn't tell what was going on, they just felt very weird, and they all watched this scene quietly.

Xun Yue's expression became solemn, he looked at the Emperor of Heaven without blinking, this uncle of his has always been scheming, and what can be hidden by him must be a good thing.

The Emperor of Heaven finished eating the fruit, and with a bang, a fork strangely split on his neck, and an extra head grew.

Everyone was stunned.

Xunyue's expression was solemn, there was something wrong with the fruit, and he held the spear in his hand tightly, as long as this was the only way to have some sense of security.

The black dragon quietly patted his ears. A lazy little golden dragon flew out of it.

The golden dragon grew in the wind, and it was about the same length as the black dragon in an instant, and when it saw the scene in front of it, it was stunned for a moment, blinked its eyes, and its expression became solemn.

Outside the mirror.

Mingmei and Xuanke glanced at each other and said, "It's time for us to go." ”

The two of them were like electricity, and they had already arrived at the Dragon Tomb by negligence, and behind them, the Ape Shouyi Rectification Army also set off towards the fairy world.

Dragon's Tomb.

In the crowd of onlookers, the Emperor of Heaven took out two more fruits, each head bit a fruit, he looked handsome, and at this time he was vicious as if he was shaking his head to ask for fruit.

This strange scene is very unsettling.

The Emperor himself was very stable, he ate the fruit calmly, and quietly waited for four more heads to grow.

The four heads are crowded into one body to look particularly weird, and his body has begun to undergo huge changes, and the whole person has gradually become stronger, like an inflated person, and it swells up at once.

Soon he brought out four more fruits......

Mingmei and Xuanke stood on the top of the clouds, hiding their figures, and watched this scene silently.

Xuan Ke frowned and said, "What kind of monster is he?" ”

"It's human!" Mingmei said lightly.

The scene in front of her gives people a strong sense of visual impact, but she has long been used to it.

Human desires can give birth to all demons.

Mingmei continued: "The fruit in his hand is the kind that was once given to the Buddha, and I felt the ultimate goodness and the ultimate evil on it, and I also saw the hands of the Buddha and the Emperor of Heaven shaking together. ”

"How can these two contradictory things exist on the same thing." Xuan Ke was a little stunned.

Mingmei shook her head.

This also has to ask the Buddha.

Why does the Emperor of Heaven have a fruit in his hand that has a Buddha's heart but evil thoughts?

What kind of deal did the two of them make back then?

At this time, she was even more suspicious, why did the Buddha go to see the Heavenless Sect Master, why did he steal the Sword of the Heavenless Sect Master, whether it was the Buddha who fooled the Emperor of Heaven with the fake tiger power, or whether it was the Emperor of Heaven and the Buddha who conspired to make a game and put the Heavenless Sect Master in.

It's scary to think about.

Xuan Ke glanced at Mingmei and said worriedly: "I seem to know this fruit, I seem to have seen it somewhere." ”

At this time.

The Heavenly Emperor finally had nine heads, his body was huge like a small mountain, and each head was looking coldly in one direction.

The person who was sneering at the Heavenly Emperor just now suddenly shut up and didn't dare to say another word.

The Emperor of Heaven looked around at everyone, looked at the two dragons in front of him, took out a branch from his arms, and hit Xiao Hei Xiaojin.

The branch skyrocketed dozens of meters in the air, hitting Xiao Hei and Xiao Jin's bodies like a snake with eyes.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Jin glanced at each other, and the two dragons felt nervous and hurriedly dodged.

A strange and majestic power came from the ordinary-looking branch in front of them, with a fierce judgment and evil thoughts, which made both dragons pay attention.

The Emperor of Heaven had nine heads, and he saw all aspects, and when he saw Xiao Hei and Xiao Jin dodging, he was extremely angry in his heart.

In a fit of rage, he turned into nine pairs out of thin air, and each of them took a branch from each of them, and hit them in eight directions, surrounding Xiao Hei and Xiao Jin tightly.

Xiao Jin said angrily, "What the hell is this?" How to have so many heads and hands. ”

Xiao Hei remembered an old opponent of himself, and the other party also had nine heads, but it was not the terrifying appearance of the Emperor of Heaven.

It said in a deep voice, "Be careful yourself, his branches are very powerful." ”

"Mmmm, this thing still hurts a little bit." Xiao Jin's body was rubbed, and the thrilling pain with this long-lasting malice made its dragon scales seem to have been poisoned.