871: C871 Desirable?

C871 Desirable?

The Child of Darkness, the emperor of the plague, had joined forces. The dark divine power in the air was extremely vigorous, turning this place into a vast ocean. Hong Zheng was trapped in a black furnace, unable to move.

Although he was currently unharmed, it was difficult for him to escape for a short period of time.

In the distance, Hong Zheng opened his eyes, his gaze cold to the extreme as he stared at the two approaching him. When these two joined forces, they were incredibly powerful. If the two immortal kings joined forces, even if he was a top-tier talented being, he might not be able to stop them.

The Child of Darkness, in particular, was a Sovereign!

A terrifying beam of light flowed between Hong Zheng's eyes. Following that, his seven orifices emitted light, and scarlet mist surged out from within. It was the ether mist. Streams of ether mist twined around his body, turning into a set of crimson-colored battle armor.

At the same time, a divine pagoda appeared in his hands. It floated above his head, protecting him.

"Satisfying?" The Scion of Darkness was the first to charge forward, striking his divine tower with his palm.

The divine tower shook and seemed to be on the verge of collapsing. At the same time, Hong Zheng's own screen of light was also shaking, ready to explode at any moment.

The poisonous fog around the sickly emperor instantly exploded, and immediately, the entire sky was covered by a green fog.

Chi, chi, chi. The light of the divine pagoda dimmed as it fell to the ground. The armor formed by the ether mist was full of potholes.

The corrosivity of this poison mist is too strong. The King of Blight, Abton, is already very strong. As for the emperor of the plague, it was even more terrifying.

"Time to end it." An ancient mirror appeared in his hand. This ancient mirror was extremely strange. It was only the size of a palm and seemed to be made of some kind of stone. Ancient runes crisscrossed the surface of the runes.

This was the King of Fever's life treasure, the Life and Death Mirror!

One Mirror of Life, one Mirror of Death.

The light that shone down on everyone was enough to kill them all. The opposite was shining on the enemy, causing their body to instantly rot and become entangled with countless diseases.

This was the terror of the sickly emperor. This mirror of life and death was not the real body yet. His true body was in the hands of one of the twelve Sovereigns, and he was able to intimidate all living things in the world. Even the living beings outside this world did not dare to easily step into this world.

It could be said that this was because of the effect of the ancient mirror.

However, this Life and Death Mirror, even if it was a copy, was extremely powerful.

His sad heart saw the appearance of the Life and Death Mirror and his eyelids twitched. He was about to step into the buffer zone to rescue Hong Zheng.

However, the son of hope had made his move. He laughed out loud and said, "This is a battle between youngsters, it's not good for you to interfere."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, "The two of you killing one of them has already broken the rules."

The child of hope said, "If it is possible, you can also send out two people to kill a talented creature of my wife's Orthodoxy."

His sad heart went silent, and his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Hong Zheng was the only top talented being left. If he were to fall, there would no longer be any hope in the Middle Earth.

"No, I must save him. Use my life in exchange for Hong Zheng's life." She said with sorrow in her heart.

His voice was like thunder, shaking the entire world.

Everyone turned pale with fright.

What kind of person was the heart of sorrow? He was a heavyweight of an immortal king, how prestigious was he? And how powerful was he? Was it worth it for him to exchange his life for the life of a younger generation member who did not know what would happen in the future?

Mu closed his eyes in pain. "Is it worth it?"

During the day, the Emperor had just lost his beloved son. He said in a deep voice, "The creation of Hongmeng was a joke. Hong Zheng is also a talented being, even if he dies, it would not be a loss. He is fighting for the honor of the Middle Kingdom. Why do you need your life in exchange for his peace? I don't agree. "

The Lost King slowly said, "Yes, I don't agree. You are an Immortal King Great Leader, the battle in the future is not far. If you die, there will be no more hope for China. Have you forgotten that many of the giants of the Western Orthodoxy are still eyeing you with covetous eyes? If you die, who will scare them? "

"Immortal King Bu Hou, Immortal King Lei is waiting for your death." Mu Wenwen opened her mouth.

Even the White Snake Immortal King felt that something was amiss.

However, Xiao Xin did not care about the crowd and continued to stare at the Child of Hope, "You are the son of the Sovereign, and the leader of the Western Orthodoxy this time. You should know how important the life of the King of Sorrow is. This transaction should have been calculated to the limit. "

Grief stood at the edge of the buffer zone, ready to step into it at any moment.

The son of hope had already arrived beside Hong Zheng. One of his hands was placed in the air to prevent his sorrowful heart from rushing in to save Hong Zheng. As long as his sorrowful heart moved, he would not hesitate to kill Hong Zheng.

"Sad, you can't." Hong Zheng spoke, looking at his sorrowful heart.

She was wearing a white robe and looked to be around sixteen to seventeen years old. Her white robe was fluttering in the wind, giving her an extraordinary demeanor.

"What tricks and tricks are you trying to pull?" The God of Darkness laughed coldly and said, "Kill him."

"Kill him." The Child of Hope spoke.

The sickly emperor immediately activated the life and death mirror.

Swoosh!

A beam of blazing divine light burst out from the Life and Death Mirror, shining straight at Hong Zheng!

Instantly, the feeling of life and death in Hong Zheng's heart grew stronger!

This was a feeling of life or death crisis that he had never felt before. Since his birth, he had never encountered such a desperate situation. Not only was there the Immortal King powerhouse guarding him, but there was also the Mirror of Life and Death of the emperor of the plague!

This ancient mirror was too terrifying. Divine light illuminated this space, directly penetrating through the endless void, penetrating even the void! Next, the beam of divine light shone directly between Hong Zheng's eyebrows.

Once struck, even with the protection of the Ether Armor, Hong Zheng's entire body would be melted!

And this was not the most terrifying thing. The most frightening thing was that the Hope's Son had made his move. He struck out with his palm. Although the palm looked extremely ordinary, the power contained within it was something that Hong Zheng was very clear about.

Even if this palm was from a small world, it could still be broken through and broken into pieces!

"No!"

The White Snake Immortal King roared and rushed into the buffer zone. It wanted to save Hong Zheng but it was too late.

Hong Zheng widened his eyes in anger. He tried his best to resist but was unable to do anything. He could only watch helplessly as the three powerful attacks drew closer and closer to him!

Within the Western Orthodoxy, many people were cheering.

"The glory of the gods, is today!"

"The gods are about to descend upon the Nine Heavens, no one can stop them!"

"The prosperity of the gods is coming!"

Many people in the Central Region could not help but close their eyes. A battle between two mountains could be said to be a complete defeat!

Crying out coldly, he stepped into the buffer zone and charged towards Hong Zheng as well.

"I am Buried by the Buried Gods, on the orders of the Buried King, to assist the Western Orthodoxy." Crying God said.

"Hahaha, everyone is waiting for me!" The child of hope was laughing heartily.

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