Chapter 1050
When Wang Zheng was thrown out of the long river of time, he appeared in the temple, and the fragments of the long river of time never appeared. The corridor in the temple appeared in front of Wang Zheng.
"Just send me back?" Wang Zheng looked at the deep corridor in front of him with suspicious eyes. He didn't seem to have done anything to affect the famine emperor this time. He even rescued the famine emperor from his natural men and helped him save three thousand worlds.
When thinking about it, Wang Zheng was already walking in the corridor. This time, Wang Zheng didn't encounter anything strange. It seemed that there was no danger when he came out of the time segment. Even so, Wang Zheng didn't dare to touch it casually. The ancient existence in the depths of the palace was definitely not simple.
"You're late!" Wang Zheng didn't know how far he had gone in the corridor. A weak voice suddenly came to his ears. He was so surprised that Wang Zheng flashed and looked around.
"You're late!" the weak voice still echoed in the corridor, but there was no one around Wang Zheng. His eyes focused on the depths of the corridor. Since there was no one around him, the source of the voice must be the depths of the corridor. Did you say to yourself that you were late?
Curiosity is always the mood of the dead. Even if he knows that the mysterious existence in the depths of the corridor may not be something he can deal with, Wang Zheng still strides to the depths of the corridor. Since returning to the era of the emperor, Wang Zheng has become more and more curious about the existence in the depths of the corridor.
"You're late!" the closer he got to the end of the corridor, the more obvious his voice became. When Wang Zheng stepped out of the corridor, an ancient coffin appeared in front of him. The size of the ancient coffin was not so amazing. Instead, it was about the size of ordinary people's coffins. There were gray rules surging around the ancient coffin.
"You're late!" was still the weak voice, but Wang Zheng could clearly hear that the voice came from the coffin. Wang Zheng felt creepy when he thought that there was an old monster in the coffin who didn't know how long he had died.
"Why do you say I'm late?" Wang Zheng asked tentatively. The voice inside the coffin suddenly stopped, and the surrounding laws continued to condense. Finally, a clear shadow appeared, and Wang Zheng was stunned on the spot.
"How is it you!"
"Teacher, I haven't seen you for a long time." a weak voice came out of the shadow, which was the famine created by Wang Zheng, that is, the famine emperor of that year!
After a short period of consternation, Wang Zheng returned to normal, pondered for a while, and asked in a low tone, "why do you lock yourself in the prison you made?"
Tianhuang seemed to know the question Wang Zheng was going to ask, and asked, "teacher, do you know whether there are chickens or eggs first?"
Wang Zheng was also stunned by the question suddenly raised by Tianhuang. Did Tianhuang plan to come here to ask such a question?
It seemed that he saw Wang Zheng's doubts. Tianhuang smiled and continued: "no matter how time changes, you created me and me naturally. So you should understand what I mean."
Wang Zheng's mind turned, and a touch of surprise suddenly appeared on his face. The words of the end of the day completely woke him up.
In front of him, the wasteland emperor was born by him in the past, and he was destined to go back this time. Without this crossing, there would be no wasteland emperor. After sending himself away, the wasteland emperor mastered three thousand worlds, saw the past and future of the long river of time, and knew that he would not have created him without himself, So he managed to bring himself here and created him through time and space.
"I have understood everything you brought me back to the past, but I still don't understand why I should trap myself in this place until my life yuan is exhausted?"
The whereabouts of the gods of all dynasties are unknown, but I have seen many dead gods during this period of time. What puzzles the king's government most is that the gods have transcended the three thousand worlds and are not affected by the long river of time. It is impossible to run out of longevity. If they are killed, it is even more impossible. The gods have transcended the three thousand worlds and are the only emperors in the three thousand worlds, It is impossible for any creature to kill the God Emperor.
Hearing Wang Zheng's question, Emperor Huang's face stiffened. It seemed that he thought of something bad. After a long time, he sighed: "I became like this because of the devil's heart."
"The devil's heart?" Wang Zheng's heart jumped quickly. He realized that there was still a devil's heart living in the sea. Will he get you a grave one day and wait to die quietly?
"In fact, whether I or other gods are planted in the hands of the devil's heart. The existence of the devil's heart is the root of pain for each God's emperor. Only the teacher you make me feel very strange. According to the truth, the devil's heart has begun to compete for the control of the flesh, but there is no trace of the devil's heart on you."
About the devil's heart, the wasteland Emperor didn't lie, so Wang Zheng just stood there quietly and listened.
"Every generation of God Emperor will see the chaos Temple because of some inadvertent accidents when his cultivation reaches a certain level. When we enter the chaos temple, we will be planted with the seeds of the devil heart, and the devil heart parasitic in our body will take root and sprout. When they absorb enough nutrients, they will compete with us for the control of the body, and the biggest enemy of each generation of God Emperor is the devil heart. We should Try to compete with the devil's heart for the flesh, and I imprisoned myself in a claustrophobic space to trap the devil's heart. "
Wang Zhengyue felt more and more creepy. Was the devil's heart so terrible? When I saw the future, I seemed to be almost crazy tortured by the demon heart.
"If you recover again, will the devil's heart be reborn with you?" Wang Zheng doesn't want to face the famine emperor controlled by the devil's heart. According to his current strength, he has no chance of winning in the face of the famine emperor.
The emperor of the desert shook his head. "At the beginning, I was imprisoned here to fight for the control of the body with the devil, until all the essence of the body was consumed, and the mental strength dissipated completely. Unfortunately, before I went to sleep, I put a wisp of body outside the world, and opened a secret little world, so that one day I could bring you here."
Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows and seemed to have something to say, but finally he bit his teeth and endured it. He quietly looked at the emperor and asked, "do you want me to revive you?"
"Yes, teacher, your ability is enough to give life again with my residual body. Since the devil's heart has fallen, I hope the teacher can revive me. You can rest assured that after rebirth, I will enter chaos and will not affect the operation of the three realms."
Facing the guarantee of the emperor, Wang Zheng sighed helplessly: "if it is put in peacetime, of course, there is no problem, but I'm afraid I can't do it in this place."
"What do you mean?" the emperor waited for five eras, and the final result was that he couldn't do it. Even if he was tough, he almost ran away.
"Yin and Yang Qi are indeed all things that can give vitality, but the claustrophobic space has exceeded the three realms and does not belong to the three thousand world. My Yin and Yang Qi can hardly have the power to give life unless you can send me out with your body."
Wang Zheng's words made the emperor fall into silence. After a long time, the emperor sighed: "there is a aura belonging to me in the ancient coffin. If you activate it, the teacher can leave here with the ancient coffin."
As soon as the emperor's words were finished, a simple and vicissitudes of Qi floated from the ancient coffin, and the breath belonging to the emperor filled the whole space, while Wang Zheng showed an excited smile.
"Just send me back?" Wang Zheng looked at the deep corridor in front of him with suspicious eyes. He didn't seem to have done anything to affect the famine emperor this time. He even rescued the famine emperor from his natural men and helped him save three thousand worlds.
When thinking about it, Wang Zheng was already walking in the corridor. This time, Wang Zheng didn't encounter anything strange. It seemed that there was no danger when he came out of the time segment. Even so, Wang Zheng didn't dare to touch it casually. The ancient existence in the depths of the palace was definitely not simple.
"You're late!" Wang Zheng didn't know how far he had gone in the corridor. A weak voice suddenly came to his ears. He was so surprised that Wang Zheng flashed and looked around.
"You're late!" the weak voice still echoed in the corridor, but there was no one around Wang Zheng. His eyes focused on the depths of the corridor. Since there was no one around him, the source of the voice must be the depths of the corridor. Did you say to yourself that you were late?
Curiosity is always the mood of the dead. Even if he knows that the mysterious existence in the depths of the corridor may not be something he can deal with, Wang Zheng still strides to the depths of the corridor. Since returning to the era of the emperor, Wang Zheng has become more and more curious about the existence in the depths of the corridor.
"You're late!" the closer he got to the end of the corridor, the more obvious his voice became. When Wang Zheng stepped out of the corridor, an ancient coffin appeared in front of him. The size of the ancient coffin was not so amazing. Instead, it was about the size of ordinary people's coffins. There were gray rules surging around the ancient coffin.
"You're late!" was still the weak voice, but Wang Zheng could clearly hear that the voice came from the coffin. Wang Zheng felt creepy when he thought that there was an old monster in the coffin who didn't know how long he had died.
"Why do you say I'm late?" Wang Zheng asked tentatively. The voice inside the coffin suddenly stopped, and the surrounding laws continued to condense. Finally, a clear shadow appeared, and Wang Zheng was stunned on the spot.
"How is it you!"
"Teacher, I haven't seen you for a long time." a weak voice came out of the shadow, which was the famine created by Wang Zheng, that is, the famine emperor of that year!
After a short period of consternation, Wang Zheng returned to normal, pondered for a while, and asked in a low tone, "why do you lock yourself in the prison you made?"
Tianhuang seemed to know the question Wang Zheng was going to ask, and asked, "teacher, do you know whether there are chickens or eggs first?"
Wang Zheng was also stunned by the question suddenly raised by Tianhuang. Did Tianhuang plan to come here to ask such a question?
It seemed that he saw Wang Zheng's doubts. Tianhuang smiled and continued: "no matter how time changes, you created me and me naturally. So you should understand what I mean."
Wang Zheng's mind turned, and a touch of surprise suddenly appeared on his face. The words of the end of the day completely woke him up.
In front of him, the wasteland emperor was born by him in the past, and he was destined to go back this time. Without this crossing, there would be no wasteland emperor. After sending himself away, the wasteland emperor mastered three thousand worlds, saw the past and future of the long river of time, and knew that he would not have created him without himself, So he managed to bring himself here and created him through time and space.
"I have understood everything you brought me back to the past, but I still don't understand why I should trap myself in this place until my life yuan is exhausted?"
The whereabouts of the gods of all dynasties are unknown, but I have seen many dead gods during this period of time. What puzzles the king's government most is that the gods have transcended the three thousand worlds and are not affected by the long river of time. It is impossible to run out of longevity. If they are killed, it is even more impossible. The gods have transcended the three thousand worlds and are the only emperors in the three thousand worlds, It is impossible for any creature to kill the God Emperor.
Hearing Wang Zheng's question, Emperor Huang's face stiffened. It seemed that he thought of something bad. After a long time, he sighed: "I became like this because of the devil's heart."
"The devil's heart?" Wang Zheng's heart jumped quickly. He realized that there was still a devil's heart living in the sea. Will he get you a grave one day and wait to die quietly?
"In fact, whether I or other gods are planted in the hands of the devil's heart. The existence of the devil's heart is the root of pain for each God's emperor. Only the teacher you make me feel very strange. According to the truth, the devil's heart has begun to compete for the control of the flesh, but there is no trace of the devil's heart on you."
About the devil's heart, the wasteland Emperor didn't lie, so Wang Zheng just stood there quietly and listened.
"Every generation of God Emperor will see the chaos Temple because of some inadvertent accidents when his cultivation reaches a certain level. When we enter the chaos temple, we will be planted with the seeds of the devil heart, and the devil heart parasitic in our body will take root and sprout. When they absorb enough nutrients, they will compete with us for the control of the body, and the biggest enemy of each generation of God Emperor is the devil heart. We should Try to compete with the devil's heart for the flesh, and I imprisoned myself in a claustrophobic space to trap the devil's heart. "
Wang Zhengyue felt more and more creepy. Was the devil's heart so terrible? When I saw the future, I seemed to be almost crazy tortured by the demon heart.
"If you recover again, will the devil's heart be reborn with you?" Wang Zheng doesn't want to face the famine emperor controlled by the devil's heart. According to his current strength, he has no chance of winning in the face of the famine emperor.
The emperor of the desert shook his head. "At the beginning, I was imprisoned here to fight for the control of the body with the devil, until all the essence of the body was consumed, and the mental strength dissipated completely. Unfortunately, before I went to sleep, I put a wisp of body outside the world, and opened a secret little world, so that one day I could bring you here."
Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows and seemed to have something to say, but finally he bit his teeth and endured it. He quietly looked at the emperor and asked, "do you want me to revive you?"
"Yes, teacher, your ability is enough to give life again with my residual body. Since the devil's heart has fallen, I hope the teacher can revive me. You can rest assured that after rebirth, I will enter chaos and will not affect the operation of the three realms."
Facing the guarantee of the emperor, Wang Zheng sighed helplessly: "if it is put in peacetime, of course, there is no problem, but I'm afraid I can't do it in this place."
"What do you mean?" the emperor waited for five eras, and the final result was that he couldn't do it. Even if he was tough, he almost ran away.
"Yin and Yang Qi are indeed all things that can give vitality, but the claustrophobic space has exceeded the three realms and does not belong to the three thousand world. My Yin and Yang Qi can hardly have the power to give life unless you can send me out with your body."
Wang Zheng's words made the emperor fall into silence. After a long time, the emperor sighed: "there is a aura belonging to me in the ancient coffin. If you activate it, the teacher can leave here with the ancient coffin."
As soon as the emperor's words were finished, a simple and vicissitudes of Qi floated from the ancient coffin, and the breath belonging to the emperor filled the whole space, while Wang Zheng showed an excited smile.
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