The only way of good and evil

Lin Mo kept recalling that knife. As a person who entered martial arts from the sword, he had surpassed ninety-nine out of ten sword masters in the world in terms of comprehension of the Dao of the sword, but he couldn't see through that knife.

He vaguely caught a flash of inspiration, looked at Meng Qi and asked:

"He can't control his power?"

Meng Qi nodded, a little surprised that Lin Mo was able to see through the knife:

"That's right, the power of that knife is too strong, and it can be regarded as a move that has reached the peak in the sky-shattering realm, that is, among the ten stars.

This knife is almost capable of cutting through dimensions, piercing the truth in the false. "

"Then he keeps swinging the knife just to restrain his own strength step by step, so that he can perfectly display the maximum knife that can be controlled by him within the controllable range?"

Lin Mo immediately thought of the intention of Evil Shura's weird behavior.

Meng Qi nodded again, but suddenly said another thing:

"Ming Moxuan is dead."

Lin Mo shrugged, and his tone was quite casual:

"Ming Moxuan is not God's most beloved son, but at least he is his own.

And these seven rounds and seven battles were completed under Di Yi's supervision, so how could Di Yi ignore this lucky son of the devil world who died in such a meaningless battle. "

After knowing that Heaven is conscious, and understands that God's will can make some autonomous actions under the rules of Heaven, Lin Mo no longer worries that the few participants who are loved by luck will die in the battle.

What's more, he knows better how important the children of luck born in response to the calamity are to the third calamity. Isn't the purpose of the existence of those lucks to ensure that they can live until that day.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Moxuan's figure appeared in front of him, but his condition was very bad, and the flowing blood had already stained him into a purple man.

And Yaya drilled out of his spiritual sea, directly paralyzed in Ming Moxuan's arms.

But even in this situation, Ming Moxuan still held his breath, stretched out an index finger, gestured with three more fingers, and passed out decisively.

Lin Mo probably understood that this was a matter of favor. Originally, he ordered Moxuan to promise to do three things for him, but he had completed two of them before. Now, it seems that he has returned...

Thinking of this, Lin Mo looked a little helpless, and moved him to the enhanced medicine pool in a room not far from the top of the mountain with a wave of his hand.

In the chaos of nothingness, the god-killing spear was floating alone, and its body was covered with cracks, as if it would completely collapse in the next second.

Suddenly a palm appeared in the void, and it sucked at the God-killing Spear. The God-killing Spear had no way of resisting it, even though it tried its best to stimulate the remaining demonic energy on the gun, it was still caught by the palm. live.

Just after Shenqiang thought that he would be forcibly recognized by a thief, he found that the hand had thrown it into a black hole at will.

When it looked around again, it immediately found Ming Moxuan in the medicine pond, and Yaya floating on the water, still talking in sleep.

After doing all this, Lin Mo looked away, and there was no change in his eyes because of Ming Moxuan's failure, as if he didn't care much about the seven games and seven rounds.

Immediately, five black holes emerged behind him, and invisible fluctuations shrouded the top of the mountain, as if the five figures in the hidden black holes were arguing about something.

And Lin Mo seemed to be talking to them, but also seemed to be muttering to himself:

"While they are winning the game, when setting up the battlefield, make some small requests appropriately, and I believe that Emperor Yi will agree.

Then for this battle, just... you go. "

After seeing the five black holes tremble for a while, they were hidden in the void one after another.

Lin Mo, on the other hand, closed his eyes, quietly comprehending the saber of Evil Shura just now. Although his lifeless body could not analyze it, it was because this saber appeared in his inner universe.

The trace where it is located has been deeply branded, even if he can't fully understand it now, as time goes by, this knife will not have a secret in Lin Mo's eyes.

On the cliff flat.

With the victory of the second battle, the fighting spirit of the masters on Daomo's side was high. Although it is accurate to say that only Daomo was very excited, the others should do what they should do.

And Xie Tathagata, one of the only normal people who can keep calm for a long time, seems to have fallen into autism after hearing Ouyang Chili's talk about persistence, and has been bowing his head not knowing what to think.

Then he leaned over to the side of the boy version of Evil Shura who kept swinging the knife and asked:

"Is the ethnic group really your obsession? Then if you kill Ming Moxuan, does that count as cutting off the future of the evil clan?"

Evil Shura stopped swinging the knife, took a deep look at Xie Tathagata and said:

"Take the knife, he will die, if you don't take it, he can live."

Hearing this, Xie Tathagata frowned even deeper, just when he was about to ask a few more questions.

The entire cliff flat and the two mountains were directly moved into the newly constructed world.

Before Xie Tathagata and the others looked carefully at the differences between the third battlefield and the previous two battlefields, a deafening chant sounded in his ears.

A thousand-changing sky rises to an obsidian.

Wanhuadiyue falls to Cangming.

A song chants the water of nine heavens.

No singing is full of extraneous feelings.

Chapter 68 The Special Third Battlefield

On the strange sea of ​​white flames, a figure in an orange robe appeared when the horn of poetry sounded.

He was suspended on the surface of the sea, and every time he took a step, the flames rising from the white flames under his feet were suppressed.

There are some crystal snowflakes falling from time to time around it, but when you look closely, it looks like bunches of fireflies.

The feeling of this third battleground is very bad.

It was because all the spectators could personally feel the extreme coldness in the depths of the white sea of ​​flames, while those fireflies radiated an incomparably scorching light.

Here water and fire seem to be replaced, or yin and yang have been completely reversed.

But for those masters of the world, they realized that this is a world where Yin and Yang are perfectly integrated.

The icy sea of ​​fire, the sweltering snowflakes, and the scorching sun that hangs in the sky but is covered by a faint hoarfrost, everything here is following the operation of the Yin-Yang Dao.

And the power of heaven and earth that can be borrowed far exceeds the world built by the two parties before.

Of course, this also means that the upper limit of this world is also higher than that of the previous battlefield.

Yuan Yufeng, who returned to Qianyuan Mountain, has stabilized his injuries from the first round of chaos after adjusting his breath a little. He is looking at the scene in the live broadcast, his expression is hard to hide his excitement, and he even speaks more quickly up!

"This is a world built by the origin of yin and yang! This is the limit that the avenue of yin and yang can achieve!

I must go, there is my way and my future! "

As a person who majors in the Yin-Yang Dao, Yuan Yufeng is more aware of the preciousness of this third battlefield. After saying this, he no longer cares about the injury that has deteriorated due to excessive emotional ups and downs, and is about to go to the battlefield of Good Fortune Mountain. direction rushed.

Shi Wufan beside him decisively gave him a hand knife, sealing his acupoints and inner world by the way, after all this was done.

He then ordered the disciples of Qianyuan Palace to carry their restless headmaster into the medicine pool that he had just bought from the Human World Association at a huge price.

He understands that he cannot use conventional means to persuade a Taoist who is obsessed with the way in his heart. Fortunately, Yuan Yufeng is weak enough due to his injury, so he can use the simplest method to solve this problem.

Immediately, Shi Wufan looked at the position of Creation Mountain, his gaze seemed to pass through the barriers of layers of space, and looked directly at the man who was suppressing the murderous riot.

From the fact that the man in the orange robe mask was the one who fought this battle, he guessed who the challenger would be.

Now that I think about it, I am afraid that the opponents in each of the seven battles have already been decided long before the second round started.

On the third battlefield.

The orange-robed masked man strolled leisurely on the sea of ​​white flames. Whenever he took a step, a terrifying snake head would vaguely appear under his feet, but then disappeared instantly.

This made all the spectators think it was their illusion.

Until the masked man reached the highest point where Bai Yan rose, he stopped and looked at Yaping with deep eyes.

Immediately, the masked man stretched out his right hand hidden in the robe. His hand was beautiful, white and well-defined.

When his slender five fingers grabbed the bottom of the mask, nearly [-]% of the spectators held their breath at the same time.

They recognized the mask, but they didn't know who it was.

Nowadays, the eight tribes of the Human World Association don't need to deliberately conceal their identities, especially after the disturbance in the Tianji Mansion at that time, Lin Mo, who was the king of heaven, and Leng Chuluo, the dragon king, were unmasked.

This kind of camouflage doesn't make much sense.

And in the Battle of the Great Skeleton some time ago, Jinnara, one of the eight tribes, was publicly known as the Buddha King of the Buddha Kingdom, Wang Tianyun, and this kind of concealment was even less valuable.

For the unknown four, Gandharva, Garuda, Asura, and Mahuraka, several top powers have vaguely guessed their true identities.

But in the eyes of the majority of people who eat melons, the identities of these four people are still a mystery. When drinking and bragging every day, this is also a topic that people in the world often talk about.

There are different opinions on the speculation, but because the Human World Association has not admitted it, this has aroused the strong interest of the people who eat melons.

Now seeing Gandharva, one of the four, wanting to take off her mask in public, how can they not be nervous, how can they not be excited.

However, the Gandharva seemed to be deliberately teasing them, and kept the posture of taking off half of the mask and only showing the lower jaw.

They could clearly see a perfect arc raised from the corner of the person's mouth, but the lips were tightly covered by the mask.

"Ah, it's always exciting when the real identity is announced."

Just as everyone muttered awkwardly about why this Gandharva is so funny, they saw that she took off her mask directly, with a tall nose, narrow eyes, and a young and handsome face.

Although his appearance is not well-known to everyone, most people have already guessed that he will be one of the remaining four eight tribes.

Just when some melon-eaters wanted to pronounce his name subconsciously, a deafening voice pierced through the space, broke through all obstacles, and reached everyone's heart!

"Huangfu Lingyun! This emperor wants to kill you!"

From the moment Huangfu Lingyun appeared on the cliff, the killing intent that could be barely suppressed met with extremely fierce resistance.

The corpse emperor's consciousness completely went berserk, and he even wanted to burn some of his remaining thoughts, so he had to forcibly control this body!

And when Huangfu Lingyun took off his mask, this consciousness instantly squeezed the Heavenly Emperor down and occupied the body again.

Seeing that he was about to go to the third battlefield recklessly, Xie Tathagata and Dao Mo made a direct attack. The perfect cooperation of the two together and one Buddha suppressed the corpse emperor's consciousness that had just emerged.

Now they can all see that the situation is not right. In this third battle, they have lost the advantage of choosing the battlefield, but they can choose the most suitable player.

Obviously, the corpse emperor is the worst player among the remaining five.

Not only because his strength is the weakest among them, but just looking at the corpse emperor's appearance of losing his mind, they knew that if they let him play, the defeat rate would reach at least [-]%.

Not to mention that the environment of this third-party battlefield is extremely suitable for Huangfu Lingyun, how could they send an inferior horse to send a wave at this critical moment.

"You can't stop it, every battle is already doomed."

At some point, the youthful version of E Shura, who had already withdrawn his sword, walked up to the Corpse Emperor who had just been suppressed by Xie Tathagata and Dao Demon.

Dao Mo frowned slightly, not quite understanding the meaning of his words, but Xie Tathagata seemed to have thought of something, and said in an inexplicable tone:

"It's because of attachment, right?"

Evil Shura nodded, looking at Ouyang Chili who was gently waving the Vermilion Bird feather fan and smiling like an old fox.

"This is his conspiracy.

The five wisdoms of the world are well-deserved. "

Chapter 69 Yangmou

"Yangmou? What the hell?" Daomo couldn't figure out when he would be tricked. If it was just because of the so-called obsession, there was no need at all...

Just as he was thinking wildly, the Heavenly Emperor, who had regained his body, panted heavily, got up slowly and said:

"Beyond Creation Mountain, when Ouyang Chili proposed that strengthening personal imprints is not the only way to preserve self-awareness, we were already in his calculations.

Later, with the help of the accident in the first battle, the second battle triggered the "executive" incident, including the few people who appeared on the waterfall at the right time, all in order to ensure that the two sides in each battle were the candidates he had already determined.

Only after confirming this matter can he further seize the opportunity to win the second round! "

After saying these words, his consciousness retreated again, because of the joint efforts of Dao Demon and Xie Tathagata, coupled with the restraint of the Heavenly Emperor, the Corpse Emperor was unable to break out of the shackles that trapped him for a moment.

But as his eyes gradually turned red, this forced suppression would only lead to worse results.

After hearing what the Emperor said, the Dao Demon frowned even tighter.

"What kind of conspiracy is this? If I go out to fight now, I will destroy his plan!"

That's what he said, and he did the same. After drawing a few more talismans to fix the corpse emperor, he was about to go to the third battlefield.

But a figure blocked him, it was the boyish version of Evil Shura.

At this moment, one of his hands was already holding the handle of the knife, his eyes seemed calm, but there was an unquestionable firmness in his tone.

"If you fight, I will kill you."

Dao Mo felt that he was going crazy, did he speak human words? He was obviously trying to break Ouyang Chili's bullshit conspiracy, but the evil Shura rebelled at this time.

Immediately, he glanced at Po Meng who was still bowing her head and Gui Zun who had bitten her lip again, and he understood that these two things could not be counted on.

So he could only pin his hopes on his best partner, but when his eyes moved to Xie Tathagata, he found that the other party's reaction was not right.