Medical Hall.

After seeing Zunhuangtian's body gradually dissipate with the appearance of the white light, everyone had mixed expressions.

They didn't hear Shanshen Lin Mo's promise to Zunhuangtian, and all they saw was Shanshen Lin Mo's sudden self-explosion, and Zunhuangtian could only close his eyes and wait for death because of the sword in his brow.

They were unaware of the hidden inside story, and what they saw and heard was only what Lin Mo wanted them to know.

And Huan Cangyuan, who is the master of the great dream, breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and Que Tianwu who was beside him mocked this:

"Zunhuangtian's strength is too terrifying, and after the previous misunderstandings were clarified, his reputation has reached its peak, even if he has no intention of establishing a dynasty.

But as long as he returns to the Demon Realm, many demons will actively choose to follow him. At that time, the establishment of a party can no longer be decided by Zun Huangtian's own wishes.

Coupled with his benevolence that is completely incompatible with his appearance, sooner or later he will be forced to take the road of fighting for world hegemony again.

Now that he is dead, you can be regarded as exempt from a big trouble in the future. "

Huan Cangyuan didn't hide it, and said directly:

"exactly.

As a warrior, I feel sorry for his death, but as the head of a dynasty, I really feel a little lucky in my heart.

Simply because no one wants to face such an enemy.

Even if his intelligence is lacking, his personality charm can make up for everything.

But I am not surprised by his death. "

There is no need for Huan Cangyuan to speak clearly in the following words, Que Tianwang understands the meaning of his words, and does not want to continue this topic.

"Then now that the first round is over, it's time for the real drama."

At the same time, good fortune outside the mountain.

The sky filled with apricot petals were born out of thin air. As the gatekeeper, Nangong glanced at it disdainfully, and then cast his gaze into the distance.

At the same time, the sound of a familiar poem trumpet resounded through the sky.

Observe that there is no defeat in the world.

Overlook the common people and the loneliness.

Depends on the apricot flower singing a thousand sounds.

The mirror water is so distorted that the feathers are light.

Ouyang Chili's figure was formed by the condensed petals of apricot blossoms. He gently waved the Vermilion Bird Feather Fan in his hand, and then bowed his hands to the empty sky and said:

"As the chess player of the second game, Ouyang Chili invites all seniors to show up."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a gloomy ghostly aura attacking him. Nangong Hen just stepped forward to resist, but was stopped by Ouyang Chili.

Behind him, a black hole broke through the space, and the figure inside let out a sky-shattering roar, and slammed away with a terrifying murderous aura!

The collision of the two auras immediately made the already illusory Good Fortune Mountain look even more crumbling.

Immediately, the figure in the black hole disappeared, but the ghostly aura revealed its true face.

It was Gui Zun who fought against Mr. Blood that day!

"Mr. Ouyang, will the next game still be in this form of dividing the battlefield?"

Accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, a man wearing a golden dragon robe stepped across the sky, oppressing all directions unscrupulously with his domineering aura, but his own eyes revealed a playfulness that did not match it.

The second one to show up is Emperor Mo Lin Zhenshi, or the God Gu Xie Huang!

Ouyang Chili shook his head slightly, and replied:

"The next game is going to be a bit bigger, so after I invite all the seniors to show up, I want to discuss the conditions with the sky."

"Negotiate conditions with the sky? Mr. Ouyang is very brave!"

A gorgeous scene of the Heavenly Palace is reflected in the east, and the Heavenly Emperor wearing the robe of the Nine Dragon Emperor and fused with the body of the Corpse Emperor has arrived.

Compared with his mighty and domineering aura, his gaze was extremely calm, like a calm lake.

But in the next second, the look in his eyes suddenly changed, and a flash of anger burst out from the bottom of his eyes, and the biting murderous aura stirred up billowing dust around him.

"Ahem, I should be the fourth one to arrive."

Granny Meng's appearance was silent. If she hadn't coughed dryly on purpose, no one would even have noticed her existence.

Ouyang Chili nodded slightly to the Heavenly Emperor who suppressed his anger and Meng Po who tried to reduce the sense of existence, and looked at the sky helplessly:

"Three seniors, since you have already arrived, let's show up first."

A cold snort sounded, followed by a line of poetry.

Thousands of monks and ten thousand Buddhas died in blood.

Purging crimes and punishing punishments should be eradicated!

Demons, Buddhas, monks, monsters and monks.

Every sentence is evil!

Chapter 51 I'm confused, what about you?

The moment the sound of the poem horn sounded, three figures had already appeared outside Good Fortune Mountain.

The juvenile version of Evil Shura was still the same as before, quietly holding the ordinary long knife in his hand, looking around like an outsider.

Xie Tathagata sighed with emotion after clasping his hands together in front of the crowd, and also chose to remain silent.

At this time, the evil spirit in his body has completely subsided, if it weren't for the terrifying skeleton relics on his head, he would really have the image of a virtuous and eminent monk.

The dao demon who snorted coldly did not hide the hostility in his eyes at all. When he looked at Ouyang Chili, he was suppressing his desire to do something.

This kind of performance of his made the other masters of the false ten stars extremely puzzled. After all, according to their understanding, it seems that there is not much grievance between Dao Mo and Lin Mo.

Let's just talk about the blood calamity and calamity, which can be regarded as an indirect achievement of Daomo's completion of the greatest work of all time.

But when thinking of the end of that work, a flash of understanding flashed in everyone's eyes.

Now, apart from relying on their nature and only occasionally regaining their sobriety, the Ghost Venerable, the others have already explored some ways to strengthen their own imprints so that their self-cognition will not be assimilated by the real ghost.

Therefore, they also know how earth-shaking changes the Zunhuangtian, who can reproduce Pangu's real body, will bring to this world after undergoing countless blood tests.

And Zunhuangtian is also very likely to become the most hopeful person among all the masters of the Great Consummation of the Heaven and Earth Realm, who can advance the way of fighting to the mysterious without first taking the path of the only true self.

A pseudo-ten star, or even a certain strong man in the air-shattering realm, will naturally have a great influence on the world.

But all these hopes were shattered by Lin Mo. Daomo never thought that Zunhuangtian would die, and his death was worthless.

This behavior is undoubtedly abolishing his biggest reliance, and then he will look for some other ways to strengthen his mark like a headless chicken.

As for the blood test that he has always been obsessed with, after completing Pan Gu's blood, Dao Mo has confirmed that this will be his peak and unsurpassable masterpiece.

After all, there is no second Zunhuangtian in the world.

As for the hostility shown by Daomo, Ouyang Chili just smiled slightly and said:

"Senior Dao Demon is a little too obsessed."

"Hmph, you know what a fart!" Daomo turned his head away, as if trying not to slap Ouyang Chili to death.

Ouyang Chili said indifferently:

"Strengthening your personal imprint may be one of the ways you can prevent yourself from being assimilated, but you have never discovered the most critical point.

Of course, it’s not right to say that. According to the information collected by our Human World Club, one of you has already understood the truth.

That's why she doesn't do anything. "

These words made all the false ten-star masters present look condensed, and soon they locked on who Ouyang Chili was talking about.

Everyone looked at the hunched figure, the black and red brocade robe completely covering the body, and the projection clone of Yin Tianzi who was wearing a Meng Po mask, which was extremely low-key, and everyone was lost in thought.

Xie Tathagata asked directly:

"Mr. Ouyang's words mean that although the method of strengthening the personal mark is not wrong, it may not necessarily guarantee that our ego will not be assimilated by the deity?"

Ouyang Chili nodded, then shook his head and said:

"The Human Realm Association doesn't know enough information about the projected avatar and the breakthrough to the real space-shattering realm.

But one thing is certain, among all the currently known projection clones, there is one who has existed for a long time. During such a long time, she has countless opportunities to strengthen her personal mark with her ability.

Even if he is concerned about the existence of the main world deity, he can make some actions in time after the rain of blood and the death of heaven and man.

But in the end, she didn't do anything, she just quietly stayed in the underworld full of ghosts.

I don't know what her plan is, but what I know is that as long as she has self-awareness, as long as she is still an emotional creature, she will never want to use herself as nourishment to become the deity of the main world.

So there is only one conclusion, she doesn't do anything, she just doesn't think it's necessary.

There is no wrong way to strengthen your personal imprint, but as a real space-shattering realm, the sky cannot restrict his existence, so how can you guarantee that the main world will spare no effort to help you because your imprint will deepen.

In my opinion, this should be a back road, a partial method that can be reborn with the imprint after the ego disappears.

Don't forget one thing, you now are actually the ghosts, ghosts, gods, good and evil of the past, but your memories have not really awakened, or you are waiting for something. "

These words caused everyone present to fall into silence.

Until there was sudden applause behind Ouyang Chili.

"Mr. Ouyang is so eloquent. Your guess made the seniors who were about to put all their eggs in one basket start to hesitate. Their fighting spirit is probably not as good as one-third of what it was when they came here.

At the same time, you also made them question the sky. Since the sky is not as omnipotent as they thought, why should they fight for the sky without thanking them.

If you are asked to continue talking, at least three of these seven seniors will choose to wait and see for the time being. "

Sima Hongyi gently waved the ice-blue feather fan in his hand, and put the Tianluowanxiang chess returned to him by Nie Fansheng in the space ring with the other hand.

And behind him, Nie Fansheng, Wang Xuanyan and Zhu Zhonglan also appeared one after another.

Seeing that the five wisdoms have been assembled, he might fall into a crazy introversion next time, but Ouyang Chili smiled slightly and said:

"Are you giving me a wave of assists in time?"

Sima Hongyi sighed and said:

"If I don't make this point clear, I'm afraid that six out of seven people will choose to wait and see temporarily, but if I tell you the truth, then they will start to doubt.

Even if we said in front of them that we were deliberately singing together, they would still choose to join the second game after careful consideration.

After all, it's all here, and as the next enemy, the credibility of your words also has a question mark. "

After this chaos, all the masters of the pseudo-ten stars felt their scalps tingling, but the young version of the evil Shura seemed to understand something:

"The analysis should all be true, and it would be true to want us in the second game.

The real purpose is to weaken our fighting spirit, or to kill.

We will know the real answer by leaving room in the second game, right. "

Ouyang Chili and Sima Hongyi glanced at E Shura in surprise, and nodded while waving their red and blue feather fans lightly.

Then the two looked at each other again.

"I'm looking forward to what you'll do next."

"That won't disappoint you, I believe."

Chapter 52 Negotiation

"I want to slap him twice to death..."

Obviously, the resentment in Dao Mo's heart would not be wiped away just because of Ouyang Chili's few words, but the killing intent he originally showed has disappeared.

The Emperor of Heaven frowned slightly and said:

"Perhaps Lin Mo and the others really know the truth better than us. By the way, in your original world, you have never heard of the name of the five wisdoms in this world."

The juvenile version of Evil Shura shook his head:

"The world I live in is only the Demon Realm. I have heard a little about Wang Xuanyan's name, but I heard that she was killed by the Demon Lord within a few years of jumping."

Dao Mo said:

"The situation on my side is better than yours. Although the original world is similar to the main world, the geographical territory is greatly reduced, and the human world only has the original territory of the Great Skull and the territory of the Great Ting.

However, the demon world is at the stage where all the heroes are rising together. The fierce pupil demon country was wiped out by the demon killers just after its rise.

Among the Five Wisdoms, I have only heard the names of Ouyang Chili and Nie Fansheng, but Ouyang Chili is an autistic boy living in the Ouyang family, and his reputation is not obvious.

Nie Fansheng was quite famous. He was still called Mo Yuankong at the time, and he led the plan to destroy Da Ting, and then burned himself and the entire senior officials of the Da Ting dynasty to death in the imperial city.

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