"Chichichichichi...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" Dad, daddy... oooooooooo, Huanghuang is about to fall, mommy, help, daddy, help ahhh!

Muyan: "..."

Her emotions of grief and despair suddenly became a little stuck after she saw the fat, fluffy dumpling also falling into the whirlpool.

Why did Huang Huang come out?

In this stunned moment, the whirlpool completely disappeared along with Jun Shitian, Di Mingjue and Huang Huang.

Muyan's heart skipped a beat, and extreme panic and fear surged into her heart.

What exactly is the vortex?

Can Jun Shitian and Di Mingjue who entered it still be alive?

But at this moment, there was worry and panic in her heart, but no despair.

Because Huang Huang followed him in.

Qihuang's voice also reached her ears at the right time.

"Don't worry blindly. Although I don't know where Jun Shitian and Di Mingjue have gone, as long as Huang Huang is here, the fate of heaven will be on their side."

"At least he won't die."

Qihuang's voice was nonchalant and irritating: "Instead of worrying about them, you should worry about yourself! Why did Di Mingjue, a fool like you, jump in? Just throw that damn chicken in there."

There’s not even an Immortal Master here, are you planning to let you fend for yourself?”

Muyan: "..."

Although Qihuang's words were very unpleasant and rude.

But Muyan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and most of the worries in her heart dissipated.

She didn't know why, but she felt very confident.

As long as Huang Huang stays with Di Mingjue, nothing will happen to them.

Now the tense situation is on my side.

…

"Hahahahaha..."

Sure enough, not long after the vortex disappeared, Wen Zhe's loud laughter echoed in the ruined temple, "I didn't expect that the master's plan of retreating to the next best thing could kill two birds with one stone. Di Mingjue, I was already prepared to be killed."

You were prepared to kill just to get rid of the Demon Lord Killing the Sky, but you didn’t expect that there was a way to heaven but you didn’t take it, and there was no door to hell but you decided to break in!”

As he spoke, his scarred face quickly recovered.

The demon's body is far stronger than its spiritual cultivation. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the recovery speed.

As long as the magic core is still there, the injury suffered is not fatal.

Their bodies can recover in a short time, and even scars will not be left.

So at this moment, Wen Zhe's face has returned to normal, with no trace of being burned.

But the strange thing is that his face is very different from the original one.

The elegance and nobility disappeared.

What replaced it was the viciousness and cruelty of someone who seemed to have climbed out of the sewers of hell.

The old man looked at his face for a while, then slowly lowered his head and clenched his fists.

That face has become more and more like Wen Zhe, rather than his "Zhongli".

I don’t know if it’s because of the demonic fire burning, but Fenghua Quicksand seems to be gradually losing its effect.

The old man reached out and touched his face.

Then will his face and cultivation come back?

…

But at this time Wen Zhe had no time to care about what the old man was thinking.

He has always been ruthless. Even though Zhongli was very kind to him, he could take away his life without hesitation and throw him into hell.
Chapter completed!