Eight hundred and thirtieth eight chapters Xin Zhao surrenders
The red-haired young man couldn't move!
Only one pair of eyes, which suddenly contracted, like needle eyes!
Fan Zeng was wearing a white robe and walked step by step, standing beside Zhao Xin's soul, looking at the red-haired young man faintly.
"Prince, how to deal with it?"
He smiled slightly and said.
"kill!"
After looking at Fan Zeng deeply, Zhao Xin showed a solemn appearance on his face and spoke decisively.
A half-step supreme master has a rare opportunity to kill him. Should he keep it?
Keep it and continue to attack yourself?
Just think about it, there is such a terrible existence staring at him, even if his mind is as firm as he is, he will not shudder.
Half-step Supreme, this is a terrifying creature far superior to the God King and even far superior to the God Emperor!
"good!"
Fan Zeng agreed.
boom!
The dazzling fairy light illuminates Zhao Xin’s sea of consciousness!
Even faintly, under the illumination of the fairy light, Zhao Xin's sea of consciousness is expanding, stabilizing, and becoming stronger!
But for the red-haired young man, this immortal light is the pure light of destruction!
With a roar, the red-haired youth's consciousness exploded instantly and no longer existed!
"My descent..."
"Life and death, people are always..."
The ancient and unpredictable voice came from Fan Zeng's mouth, making Zhao Xin feel creepy, as if he was about to fall at any time!
His pupils tightened, and he looked at Fan Zeng with some horror, looking at the mirror with a glittering light and fairy aura in Fan Zeng’s hand!
At this moment, an image of a red-haired young man was appearing in the mirror!
...
"Haha...the second point..."
"Um?!"
"What's going on? Why did that touch of consciousness break off contact with me?"
Under the ground of Minghu World, the red-haired young man was originally extremely excited and laughing wildly. Suddenly, the laughter came to an abrupt end and his face became inconsistent.
"Does Zhao Xin have any other moves?"
"Impossible! He is the one who is growing up. What can he hide from me?"
The red-haired young man had red eyes, without hesitation, and his extremely powerful will was about to break through the space in an instant, and directly forced to descend to the Northwest Prince's Mansion to erase Zhao Xin's consciousness!
boom!
But suddenly, the void shattered!
A faint light flashed, and a mirror with a fairy air was floating in the air, covering the sky and the sun, completely covering him!
Widths of fairy light shook, as if this world could not bear it!
"What the hell!!"
The red-haired young man's face changed drastically. He looked at the mirror above his head in horror. An extremely terrifying crisis of death made him tremble and his scalp numb!
What made him even more terrified was that he seemed to be stationary and could not escape!
Just lock him in a mirror?
He was extremely frightened. What kind of mirror is this?
"My descent..."
"Life and death, people are always..."
In a faint vague sound came from the mirror. When the sound fell, the soul in the young man who ate the Dharma was ready to move, as if he was about to collapse and return to heaven and earth!
This feeling made him extremely frightened.
At this moment, he felt as if he had just entered the beginning of his immortal cultivation. At that time, any immortal cultivator could bring him an extremely terrifying feeling of danger!
"This is a fairyland! The supreme immortal weapon!"
He finally saw the clue and a sudden sense of despair emerged.
How could the supreme immortal weapon appear here?
How could he attack him?
Could it be that the ant is destined to be refined into the second clone by him, and there is also a supreme immortal weapon?!
boom!
Above the fairyland, the faint fairy light burst out, submerging the red-haired young man directly!
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"Thank you for your help, sir!"
In the study of the Northwest Prince's Mansion, Zhao Xin bowed deeply to Fan Zeng.
In the lottery roulette, he knew that there was something wrong with the moment he became a god.
Therefore, over the past decade, he tried his best to fight against the possible major crisis in the lottery roulette.
But his preparations can at most be at the level of the God Emperor!
This was enough before he thought.
Because the strongest existence in the legend of Minghu World is the Divine Emperor, his knowledge is at that level.
Never thought that it was a half-step supreme calculating him!
If Fan Zeng hadn't helped him, he would have died and no longer existed!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shivered.
"Prince, can there be any changes in the proposal before Zeng?"
Fan Zeng smiled faintly.
He came to the Northwest Prince's Mansion not to be under the jurisdiction of Zhao Xin, helping Zhao Xin unify the Dayan Dynasty and finally subvert its rule.
This is too priceless.
From the very beginning, he planned to make an honest statement and pull Zhao Xin into the chariot of Daxia.
Zhao Xin is a talent.
Extremely outstanding talent.
It can be seen that it is possible to rise from the smallest, plot against all parties, and become the famous king of the Northwest of the Dayin Celestial Dynasty.
Even with the so-called "lottery roulette" to help, Zhao Xin's ability is undoubtedly.
What is even more commendable is that Zhao Xin was able to discover the purpose of the "lottery roulette" and could silently arrange a trump card that could compete with the Divine Emperor under the monitoring of a half-step supreme.
Fan Zeng was amazed by all kinds of methods.
"Is it really so strong in the Great Xia Dynasty?"
After a moment of silence, Zhao Xin spoke.
He was a little unimaginable that a celestial dynasty was determined to unify the heavens and all realms, and even had to conquer the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm and compete with all immortals for power!
This is not the Heavenly Dynasty, and even the Supreme Divine Dynasty does not have such great courage!
"Compared with what the Chinese said, it will only strengthen the momentum and will never be worse."
Fan Zeng smiled and looked at Zhao Xin in front of him and spoke again: "Although the prince attaches great importance to power on the surface, in fact, power is worthless in the prince's heart."
"Only strength is the most important thing for the prince! All the power the prince competes for is for the service of all strength. Is it true that the prince's words are correct?"
Zhao Xin's body shook slightly, looked at Fan Zeng deeply, and said, "Sir, understand people's hearts. In the eyes of Mr., there is probably no secret that can be hidden."
This sentence means admitting.
In the eyes of everyone in the Dayin Celestial Dynasty, Zhao Xin was powerful and valued the most. How many people could see that everything he did was serve martial arts?
"And our court can bring strength to the prince!"
"It is particularly clear that the immortals who have attained enlightenment will be able to walk to the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm in the future!"
Fan Zeng's eyes, rays of light bloomed, revealing a serious look.
"How do you believe you?"
After a moment of silence, Zhao Xin spoke.
"Haha, isn't the 'Tianyou Immortal Mirror' in Zeng's hand enough to prove it?"
Fan Zeng chuckled.
"insufficient."
Zhao Xin's face was calm.
"Then I'll give you another lucky gift!"
Fan Zeng spoke, and the "Tianyou Immortal Mirror" in his hand suddenly burst out with strange fairy light, covering Zhao Xin!
These strange wisps of immortal light contain everything from a half-step supreme!
Chapter completed!