Doomsday Unlimited

Chapter 897

In this universe, the cultivation of the children of destiny in the universe will never be just a single adventure to soar into the sky. There are adventures, but the more adventures there are, the more dangers there will be. Using this method of blood and fire is like forging iron Wang Cheng was very puzzled by turning the son of luck into a strong man. If there is a son of luck from the demon race, it is impossible to hide in the deep mountains and old forests to practice in seclusion. He must also participate in various major events in the universe and create miracles one after another. Why? Are there no traces at all?
"With such great luck, he must be the favorite of the heavens. It stands to reason that his reputation should have spread throughout the universe. Of course, he won't be as famous as me, but at least he won't be worse than the King of Beasts and King of Thunder, right?"

Wang Cheng was secretly suspicious, and his intuition told him that this son of destiny of the demon race would probably be his archenemy, but now he was in the light, shining like the sun, while the son of fate of the demon race was in the dark, which really made people who often plan The emperor of heaven is like a stick in his throat, like a sharp sword hanging on his head, he can hardly sleep or eat.

"I don't know if this son of luck is also an earthling. If so, it would be even more unbelievable. Another thing is that the immortal clan is dominated by the three gods and kings of Sanqing, and the Taishang Laojun is Sanqing. First, why has no descendant of him appeared, and there is also no movement at all."

After Wang Cheng found out that he became a true god, he seemed to have a lot of doubts. In fact, it was because the more he understood, the more doubts he had. Like a frog in a well, how can he know the vastness of the outside world?
At this moment, Wang Cheng's heart moved, he curled his lips secretly, and ran away quickly, because according to the induction, the Demon God of Light had chased him to the place where he originally comprehended the notes. Turning back time with light, seeing the direction in which Wang Cheng was escaping, he immediately chased after him.

At the same time, the general of the Demon Race is turning into a villain and staying in the palm of the Demon God of Light. He is repairing his damaged soul with some rare materials given by the Demon God of Light. It takes a long time to recover, but he used the secret method of the demons to forcibly repair it, which can restore the original combat power in a short time, and the price is also huge-it will be ten times more difficult to be promoted to the main god in the future.

But the demon general Ken Feixuan didn't care about these anymore, he must kill the emperor, not only for the demons, but also for his own glory, otherwise, even if he survived, he would be nothing more than a despised laughing stock.

"Heavenly Emperor, just run away, the next time we meet is your death day!"

Ken Feixuan gritted his teeth and said, and this chase and chase lasted for a full month. Although the Demon God of Light is very ordinary, and his speed is far faster than Wang Cheng, but as a descendant of Pangu, Wang Cheng has as many methods as a cow's hair, exhausting all kinds of methods Misleading the Demon God of Light, for example, the Demon God of Hand Light will go back in time, so he uses the power of time to create a fake past, or leave various clones to lead the Demon God of Light to other places.

But the Demon God of Light is also not a vegetarian. Although he is often misled by Wang Cheng, he quickly reacted and chased Wang Cheng again, making him unable to settle down. , and what's worse, with the passage of time, the Demon God of Light gradually became familiar with Wang Cheng's tricks and cracked them. Now he is being fooled less and less, so he is chasing closer and closer.

Finally on this day, Wang Cheng was blocked by the Demon God of Light.

"Heavenly Emperor, you can really run, let me chase you for a full month!"

The Demon God of Light looked at Wang Cheng quite unkindly. He actually chased a real god for a month before catching up with him. It would be a shame to say it, but no matter what, he finally caught up.

"Heavenly Emperor, let me see if you still have a way to escape this time. I was attacked by you last time, and this time I will definitely tear you apart."

Demon General Ken Feixuan also said coldly, at this moment, he has recovered his full power, looking at Wang Cheng as if he wanted to eat people.

Looking at this real main god, a half-step main god at the peak, Wang Cheng couldn't help sighing, and threw a heaven-level spiritual creature Guangyao Shenshui into his mouth, and said helplessly: "I'm still being caught up. It seems that the decisive battle will start earlier, and I thought it could be delayed for a while."

"Armageddon?"

The Demon God of Light said disdainfully: "Your Majesty, don't be joking. With your strength, can it be called a decisive battle? It's just a mouse caught by a cat, or two cats. If you surrender obediently, let me be on your body." Plant a restriction, break this illusion, let me get the treasure, then I will use my blood to transform you into a demon, and then you will be the emperor of the demon, and you can still look down on the world, and you will not fall here pitifully .”

"Rats, cats? You think highly of yourself too much, aren't you arrogant? I didn't know who was beaten by me before and ran away like a bereaved dog. Demon God of Light, you will end up with General Chaos soon."

Wang Cheng sneered, and said, "And this time, you won't have the chance to escape again, because your luck has dropped to the extreme, and if you lose, you will surely die!"

"Hahaha!"

The Demon God of Light and the General of the Demon Race seemed to hear the funniest thing, and they all burst into laughter. The Demon God of Light sneered even more: "Emperor Heaven, has this month's escape made you stupid? Did you defeat Ken before?" Fei Xuan tried his best, and he couldn't even kill him in the end. This time, you were chased by me for a month, and the divine power in your body was almost at the bottom. Even if you have spiritual recovery, you still can't recover to the peak. It's not as good as it was then , what ability do you have to defeat me?"

After a pause, the Demon God of Light continued to taunt: "Could it be that you have to tell me that you have prepared a lot of means during the month of being hunted down? If that happens, I will be very embarrassed, but I don't know if you have the ability to let me shame?"

The current attitude of the Demon God of Light is like a cat playing with a mouse, which made the general of the Demon Race slightly frowned. Although he also mocked Wang Cheng, he expressed his anger and planned to catch him or kill him immediately. The Demon God of Light doesn't seem to think so. He really has the chance to win, so he is playing with the Emperor of Heaven, but this is very dangerous. Although the strength is indeed completely dominant now, don't forget, that is the Emperor of Heaven, who has created the most miracles in the universe God of Heaven.

"It's a pity that I'm not in charge here."

The general of the Demon Race sighed, and then he felt relieved. No matter how he looked at it, the Emperor of Heaven had fallen this time, but what he didn't know was that because of the decline in luck, he no longer had the premonition he had before. The decline, the Demon God of Light has now become arrogant and arrogant, and even his IQ has dropped. Luck is not just luck. When a person's luck drops, even his sanity will be affected, and it is possible to do stupid things.

Of course, the Demon God of Light is an arrogant person. A main god has ruled over this ancient tomb for countless years. Even if he is the main god, his temperament will be affected a lot.

"I have never heard such an exaggerated request in my life, but for the sake of you being a demon god, I will generously meet your request."

Wang Cheng smiled slightly, clapped his hands, and said, "Then please let the Demon God of Light see my first preparation, come out."

At this moment, a ray of light flew from the sky and landed beside Wang Cheng and turned into another Wang Cheng. From the eyes of the two of them, it was obvious that it was an illusory clone. The Demon God of Light sneered and said, "Your Majesty, this clone is not It will make me feel ashamed, you have lost so many clones in order to mislead me along the way, my face is not so cheap."

"Even the main god can't see it. The hidden effect of this divine treasure is quite good."

Wang Cheng was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Lord God, your face is indeed not that cheap, but sometimes there is nothing you can do about it. For example, I was mocking a fool, but the fool smiled at me, and I just Can express helplessness."

"God, do you want to die right away?"

The face of the Demon God of Light sank, Wang Cheng shrugged his shoulders, and said, "No one will believe the truth, so let me show you my second preparation."

After finishing speaking, a person walked out of Wang Cheng's body, a person wearing a fairy robe and with awe-inspiring fairy aura. It was Wang Cheng's avatar of the Yin-Yang Dharma King. What's the use?"

On the contrary, Ken Feixuan, the general of the Demon Race, was a little surprised: "Emperor, aren't you a deadly enemy with the Immortal Race? Why is there a Russian goddess of the Immortal Race? Hey, he seems to have Yin-Yang energy on him. It seems that the Immortal Race majors in Yin-Yang energy." Only the Yin-Yang God King, that is, the lineage of the Taishang Laojun?"

"That's right."

The King of Yin Yang smiled slightly. He is now a true god. After Wang Cheng became a true god, he began to cultivate him vigorously. With a large number of spiritual mines, coupled with the acceleration of time, he finally became a true god avatar half a month ago, so he can help He's busy.

While speaking, the Yin-Yang Dharma King took a rolled-up picture out of his hand and threw it to the Demon General. Naturally, the Demon General would not foolishly pick up something inexplicable, let alone it was a divine treasure. At this moment, Yin-Yang Fawang said: "There is also a general of your demon clan here."

"The demon general, is it the distorted general Morse?"

At present, this is the only one of the top ten generals of the demon clan who has not returned yet. The chaotic general Ken Feixuan can naturally guess who the Yin-Yang Dharma King is talking about, and at this time the power of Morse is also heard from the map, so Ken Feixuan naturally cannot ignore it. The eyes burst into chaotic light, forming a chaotic circle that engulfed the scroll.

Kenfeixuan was also careful, but just when he was about to study it in detail, the scroll suddenly exploded, and a black and white Taiji fish sealed Kenfeixuan in. At the same time, the king of Yin and Yang also entered, and the scroll was Yin Yang Wuji The picture quickly flew back to Wang Cheng's hand.

"This is your preparation. Do you think you can trap a demon general with a clone and a divine treasure? Your clone is going to die soon."

The Demon God of Light said dismissively. In his opinion, the general of the Demon Race will get out soon. Wang Cheng just shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, he can't come out. He is already a My defeated general, I don’t need one more him in this decisive battle, just me and you are enough.”

The Demon God of Light sneered at this, but he waited for more than a minute, but found that the Demon General still hadn't come out, and frowned immediately, could it be that the Demon General was really trapped, then he was too useless, defeated by the Emperor of Heaven It can be said that it was due to a sneak attack once, and now even a clone of the opponent can't be broken?

In fact, Ken Feixuan, the chaotic general of the Demon Race, encountered not only a Yin-Yang Dharma King, but also another general—the distorted general Morse!

Ken Feixuan looked at the tall winged man standing next to the Yin-Yang Dharma King with disbelief, his eyes seemed to be able to distort everything in the world, and shouted angrily: "Morse, you actually betrayed the Demon Race and took refuge in the Heavenly Emperor?"

In this universe, the least united race is the recognized human race. How many different races is a human race divided into? And the most united race is not the angel race, the undead race, but the demon race. The demon race is not under any control. Under normal circumstances, they are loyal to the devil, because this is the loyalty branded in their souls, and also because of their eternal goal - to destroy the world.

But now a general of the Demon Race actually betrayed the Demon Race and joined the Heavenly Emperor, how could Ken Feixuan not be shocked, excited, or angry!
"Ken Feixuan, it's useless to talk too much. There are some things I don't want to do, but I can't help it."

Morse said coldly, the one who appeared here at this moment is not the main body, but the avatar condensed by a large amount of divine power, but has the peak strength of the true god. He is the reason why Wang Cheng cultivated the Yin-Yang Dharma King to the true god at all costs.

After the king became a true god, as long as the person captured by him, no matter what level he can modify the memory, the difference is only the length of time. For example, if he really caught a god king, it would be impossible to modify the memory without spending hundreds of years. And Morse was sealed in the Yin-Yang Wuji Diagram, in fact, he was also a prisoner.

The reason why the memory could not be modified in the past was also because of this seal. After all, there was no way to get rid of it. However, when the Yin-Yang Dharma King broke through the True God, he was able to unlock part of the seal, and then the Yin-Yang Dharma King and Wang Cheng teamed up to modify Morse's memory. It really took a lot of time. It would be impossible without time acceleration, and it was the maximum time acceleration. The overall time was decades.

In order to achieve such a speed, Wang Cheng not only summoned the past eleven selves, but even fed a few Ruyi stones, twelve zodiac signs, etc. to eat half of the spirit mine, and at the same time let several other pieces or borrowed from others. It is only with the help of the time-type magic treasure obtained from the illusion some time ago that this effect is achieved. The sacrifice is not insignificant, and only he, the emperor of heaven, can accomplish almost miraculous things.

In fact, this is thanks to the fact that the Yin-Yang Wuji Formation is still sealing Morse, otherwise it would be impossible to complete it in such a short period of time. After all, that is Morse, the pinnacle god.

During the period, Morse put forward many conditions to ask Wang Cheng not to do this, even including signing the most stringent Styx contract to serve Wang Cheng, but Wang Cheng refused, because the demons are too united, and if they do not modify the memory, They will never be their own.

(End of this chapter)