When it comes to illusions, he can''t judge whether the leader of Tongtian is true or false.


    Not to mention whether he has time to go to the illusory thousand at present, even if he can go, I''m afraid he will have to be detained by the double emperors of heaven.


    The double emperors of the heaven realm don''t care about anything. They don''t even care about the illusory thousand. As long as they don''t touch their bottom line, there will be nothing.


    But now the double emperors of Tianyu have been involved in the flood and famine, and it is the greatest luck that they don''t make a direct move. Can he be free and have to go to the illusory thousand to question himself?


    The beginning of the Yuan Dynasty said lightly, "no, they have the ability to hurt you, both husband and wife."


    Hearing this, Tongtian seemed regretful and tut said, "the second brother really doesn''t want to see me. My yuan God is damaged. You''re not willing to question the two emperors of the heaven for me. I''m very sad."


    Yuan Shi snorted coldly and was already impatient: "are you still busy? I won''t send it if you''re OK."


    Sure enough, he was most tired of getting along with the leader of Tongtian cult. He was glib and talked a lot.


    "My second brother asked me to come in and sit down before." the whole day was lazy. "Why is my second brother driving me away again?"


    At the beginning of the year, he was unhappy and threatened suddenly: "what''s the matter with you?"


    "Yes, of course." Tong Tian''s eyes moved slightly and smiled. "Don''t hide it from my second brother. I''m coming to your yuxu Palace this time and want to ask where my eldest brother has gone."


    "Big brother?" Yuanshi''s eyebrows didn''t move. "You and I don''t know how to know him."


    "Yes." Tong Tian nodded and stood up. "Then I won''t disturb my eldest brother. When the things are delivered, I''ll shut up. I don''t know how many thousands of years I can raise my lost yuan God back."


    Yuanshi looked up and said, "No."


    He waved with a smile all over the sky. As soon as his sleeve was raised, he disappeared in situ.


    After the leader of Tongtian cult left, the black fog appeared again, still crawling on the ground, with a gloomy voice: "why don''t you leave him directly? If he finds anything, we will be unlucky."


    Naturally, by means of black fog, even the sage of heaven can''t find him, let alone hear his voice.


    The leader of Tongtian also guessed a little wrong. It was not Yuanshi Tianzun who found him, but black fog who found him first, and Yuanshi Tianzun felt something.


    Although the leader of Tongtian cult seems to have no business, how can he really be mediocre if he can create a large array like Wanxian array?


    "Stay?" Yuanshi didn''t think so. "What do you want him to do? Do you have a way to trap him?"


    As soon as he said this, the black fog was silent. After a long time, he hummed coldly: "I have wasted a lot of energy to trap Nu Wa and your big brother. I can''t use anything now. I really can''t sleep."


    "Well, it''s not enough to be afraid of the whole sky." Yuanshi was even more bored. "You have explained the things you want to explain, and I''m bored when I see you now."


    The black fog said, "hum, Yuanshi, your courage is really getting stronger and stronger."


    However, it was because of Yuanshi''s attitude that he was convinced that Yuanshi had indeed defected. If he was obsequious, it was clearly trying to deceive him.


    At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he said coldly, "don''t talk nonsense."


    "Third, what you''re looking for is --" black fog really didn''t say much, but said, "demon Zu Luo."


    "Mo Zu Luo?" Yuan Shi Tian Zun frowned again. "Yes, he also returned to the wasteland. The master sensed it before you. He also sent a message to zhunti and asked zhunti to send Kong Xuan to kill him."


    "Before Kong Xuan was trapped, he had killed the demon ancestor Luo."


    In fact, the ancient innate demons and gods knew how strong the strength of the demon ancestor Luo was.


    Luo is not a saint because he did not get the throne.


    He is better than any of ZuLong, Yuanfeng and shiqilin. He also has higher cultivation than Taiyi of the Eastern Emperor and the ancestors of the Styx river.


    However, he did not have the title of "the first person under the sage", because——


    He is better than ordinary saints!


    Otherwise, Daozu Hongjun would not have killed him himself.


    In terms of combat effectiveness, Yuanshi Tianzun really can''t compare with the demon ancestor Luo.


    Among the three thousand avenues, the devil ancestor Luo Xiu practiced the way of killing, killing unlimited, attacking and exploding the table. The six saints of Honghuang were unwilling to face him directly.


    Fortunately, all the actions of Mo zuluo have gone against the way of heaven. The way of heaven absolutely does not allow killers like Mo zuluo to exist. Otherwise, it is unknown whether Hongjun can kill Luo.


    Hongjun and the devil ancestor Luo Xuan are sworn enemies. Luo Xuan, who was killed by Hongjun himself, is naturally the most sensitive to his breath, so he noticed it as early as the moment Luo Xuan returned to the wilderness.


    "Hum, Hongjun?" the black fog smiled disdainfully. "My Lord said, Hongjun is a waste. He can''t do anything. He really thought sending a little peacock could kill Luo?"


    "Even if Luo Xuan hasn''t recovered his strength, Kong Xuan can''t deal with it."


    At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he pressed the temple: "where is the demon ancestor Luo now?"


    "The killing karma of this demon ancestor Luo is too heavy. My Lord can''t calculate too clearly, and he has calculated some strange things." the black fog whispered, "my Lord only calculates the direction, the East."


    "The east?" Yuan Shi asked, "where was the original Dongsheng Shenzhou?"


    "Almost." the black fog said, "not only that, my Lord is still in the earth fairy world. It seems that there is a sign of reappearance. Dongsheng Shenzhou is going to be restored, but without zhenyuanzi, the ancestor of the earth fairy, it can''t become the climate. It''s not enough for my Lord to pay attention to it."


    "Your prophecy is no worse than that of the king of Tibet." Yuanshi sneered, "well, I''ll send my hand to look for these two people and one thing you said."


    "Jie... It doesn''t matter if the red cloud ancestor can''t find it, but the demon ancestor Luo must find it." the black fog smiled darkly, "with him, my master''s great cause will progress faster, and no one can stop me!"


    **


    At this time, Jun Mu Qian and Ying Zijin have come to the 18th hell in the underground mansion at the bottom of the river.


    Except that there is no Jiutian XuanHuo and Honglian industry fire, the rest is no different from the real infernal hell.


    "Tut..." Jun Mu Qian looked around, "the Tibetan king is really powerful. He can create another underground house."


    "I will create, and I will predict that the hell will collapse in the future." Ying Zijin nodded. "I also admire the Tibetan king. If there is still a chance in the future, I want to compete with him."


    "There must be a chance." Jun Mu Qian walked inside. "When we get the book of life and death and find the truth, you can discuss the way of prophecy with the king of Tibet. I also want to see who is better."


    She took a few steps: "but then again, it''s empty. Where is the test set by the king of Tibet?"


    As soon as she said this, the ground suddenly shook.


    It was like a series of thunder falling, leading to a huge roar.


    All of a sudden, the vast infernal hell broke apart. Taking the middle as the boundary, the ground plate moved and directly became two sides.


    With a shallow look, Jun Mu saw that the thick magma overflowed from the depths of the huge crack, and immediately submerged the deep gully. The color was red and thick, which made people feel a palpitation.


    She stepped back, pressed Ying Zijin''s shoulder and said in a deep voice, "be careful."


    They were staring at the long river of magma, and after a while, a shallow shadow floated out of the long river of magma until it rose into the air.


    This shadow has no real state, illusory to the extreme, and the appearance is not very clear, but it has an extremely huge threat.


    Jun Mu frowned: "the king of Tibet?"


    "No, this is the display of the consciousness of heaven." Ying Zijin said, "after all, the book of life and death is a congenital treasure. The will to inherit heaven is not so much a test set by the king of earth Tibet as heaven."


    Jun Mu Qian nodded slightly: "when you say so, I suddenly understand. Although the way of heaven is not a living creature, it is conscious and controls the flood all the time."


    If you want to restore the book of life and death, you must be recognized by heaven.


    After all, without chaos controller, no one can use the law of creation as easily as her mother-in-law, and can create congenital Lingbao and chaos treasure.


    The way of heaven is the ruler of the current famine.


    Sure enough, the unreal shadow spoke at this time: "Jun Mu Qian, Ying Zijin, I know your intention. It''s not so simple for you to get the book of life and death."


    Since it is the embodiment of the consciousness of heaven, Jun Mu Qian is not surprised why the shadow can say their names in one word. She is just faint: "anyway, I must get the book of life and death."


    Ying Zijin looked at her and said, "well, the book of life and death must come back."


    The unreal shadow was silent for a moment, and his tone became more mechanical and cold: "then, come on -"