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Chapter 1557 Mortal Bureau (2-3)(1/2)

Qi Sheng naturally knew that these reasons were not enough.

Always keep a smile and confidence in my eyes.

The great witch god who lived for 100,000 years and had experience and knowledge that ordinary people could not see his depth.

Qisheng said:

"If these reasons are not enough, then I will say a few more."

The great witch god Wu Zu said coldly: "I want to see what kind of flowers you can tell me. Before that, I have to tell you a piece of unfortunate news."

"Senior, tell me first." Qisheng said.

"No matter what you say... today, you will die." Wu Zu said.

He thought he could see surprise and fear in Qisheng's eyes, but what he didn't expect was that Qisheng was still very calm and calm.

Qisheng nodded.

Wu Zu said: "You can say it."

The seven-life Taoist:

"The predecessor Wu Zu was born in ancient times and traveled through countless years... He is a practitioner and the only great witch god in Taixu. Only Wu Zu can achieve the supreme realm of witchcraft. Unfortunately, witchcraft is also subject to the shackles of heaven and earth, and its lifespan is limited. If I calculate correctly, senior... there is not much time left before the limit, right?"

Wu Zu's eyes burst into light, and he looked at the young man in front of him in an incredible way.

This incident has always been a major crux of his mind and the biggest obstacle he has faced since practicing witchcraft.

This is a problem faced by all practitioners in the world.

Compared with other practitioners, Wu Zu had to face the deadline in advance.

Some people hate eternal life... Eternal life will make life boring, repeating and boring, and it is most likely to numb the seven emotions and six desires; some people like eternal life, and can live for a long time and enjoy the power and status of the world.

Wuzu belongs to the latter.

Most people are not willing to face death.

"How do you know?" Wu Zu asked.

"If you have a heart, you will know if you have a little calculation."

Qisheng continued, "So, you planned the death of the Eastern Rift Valley 110,000 years ago, and used the witchcraft Zhoutian formation to absorb a lot of life power."

Wu Zu frowned and his expression became serious.

Qisheng said again:

"In the next 100,000 years, you have planned various plans one after another, including the "Human Cleansing Plan" in the Jiulian World, and helped the Jiulian practitioners carry out the so-called "Taixu Plan". You are standing high and watching how this group of ants die... "

That's all.

Wu Zu raised his five fingers and said in a deep voice: "Nonsense!!"

The seven-life Taoist:

"Senior Wuzu, why don't you wait for me to finish speaking? You will definitely kill me anyway."

"Tell me!" Wu Zu said in a deep voice.

"I reiterate my previous statement - I only state objective facts and do not accept any rebuttals or criticisms. Yes or not, you know what is right or wrong."

Qisheng's attitude made Wu Zu unbearable - this was an urge and angry feeling that he wanted to beat him to death immediately. More than 100,000 years have allowed him to learn how to curb this emotion.

Wu Zu had to understand the attitude and meaning of the temple, so he said: "Continue."

"You have planned so many plans, with only one purpose... to improve your realm, break the shackles, and even to achieve eternal life. Unfortunately... all ended in failure."

"Maybe it was because you were unwilling to accept that you wanted to seize the seed of Taixu. So you went to Dunji and planned the big fission of Dunji. This was the first accident in Dunji Apocalypse. Do you know that this incident touched the bottom line of the temple? You were forced to give up fighting for the seed of Taixu to clear your suspicion. The temple attributed the cause and effect of this matter to the ten-star beads... But you don't understand stargazing at all."

"Today, one hundred thousand years later, you still have not given up on the idea of ​​eternal life. You were planning to wait for 30,000 years, but unfortunately the deadline is approaching. You can't wait until the next batch of Taixu seeds mature, so you can only focus on the owners of these Taixu seeds."

"You sent someone to wander around and contact the White Emperor, the Green Emperor, the Red Emperor..."

"By the way, Mu Yunxiao, who is known as the number one beauty in 40,000 years, is not the type I like, so I killed her."

“…”

When I hear this.

An unbelievable look burst out in Wu Zu's eyes.

He felt the mystery of the person in front of him more and more...

It's like facing a non-human living body.

This feeling is very bad.

Lao Jiang, who has been around for 100,000 years, is not as good as a young man with a newborn calf?

His heart began to beat, pounding, pounding, pounding... the rhythm became faster and faster.

"After rigorous screening, you initially set your goal on Ci Yuaner, the owner of Taixu seed under Emperor Shangzhang. Unfortunately, Ci Yuaner was too talented and deeply loved Shangzhang Huanxi. Zhan Meng knew that the previous chapter would definitely not let Ci Yuaner leave, so he settled on the second best and chose conch as his next goal."

"The refining of Taixu seeds is very complicated. Ordinary practitioners cannot do it at all. It requires the refining of the divine cauldron and the primordial sucking array."

Qisheng took out a book and threw it forward, "This is the process and operation method that the younger generation wrote when they are bored."

Wu Zu's eyes fell on the book.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Does Senior Wu Zu feel familiar?"

Qisheng said with his hands behind his back, "This incident still touched the bottom line of the temple."

His tone sank, and his tone became a little cold, "And... the bottom line of Tuwei Palace."

"So...you have to die to thank the world."

"Are these reasons enough?" Qisheng finished speaking.

Wu Zu's performance was not beyond Qi Sheng's expectations.

He was calm and even smiled.

I couldn't help but raise my hand and applaud.

He did not refute or make any excuses, but praised sincerely: "You are a talent."

"Excessive award."

"It's a pity that most smart people in this world will not live long," said Wu Zu. "No matter what method you use to find out, you must understand one thing--the temple cannot be killed, you will die here."

"This is yours, a situation of death," said Wu Zu, "the reasons you said... are still not enough."

It's not enough to make him punish him and accept his fate.

Qi Sheng said lightly:

"Since the reason is not enough, then fist to get it."

Two fingers and one wrong, snapping your fingers.

"Senior Wu Zu, cherish this last time."

Qisheng turned around and walked outside.

Just as I was about to reach the door.

Wu Zu raised his hand and showed a cold forehead expression: "Die—"

A big black hand pounced on Qisheng's back.

At the critical moment, a golden Buddha Dharma body appeared on Qisheng's back, blocking the black big hand.

Above the head of the Golden Buddha's Dharma Body, a bald practitioner smiled lazily and said, "You can really talk nonsense. I'm so anxious that I can finally take action."

"Drunk Zen?"

Buzz — Buzz —

In other directions of the temple, Dharma bodies appear one after another.

Wu Zu understood and said, "The four supreme emperors of the Temple? Haha... Mingxin, Mingxin, you really look down on me."

"Wu Zu, you'd better not resist. For the sake of the silence and for your poor descendants." Zui Chan drank a glass of wine, and said seriously, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, Amitabha..."

Wu Zu said in a deep voice: "The demon god fought against Taixu back then, which shocked the world. Today, Wu Zu occupied the four supreme emperors, and it is unknown who will win the desolation to death!"

His expression was extremely confident.

The black mist on his body turned into a long dragon.

"The Demon God can still fight, but you... are not worthy of it!!"

The four supremes appeared in the temple.

Above the temple, a golden light appeared, and the golden light hangs like a scale, suppressing all directions.

Wu Zu said in a trembling voice: "The balance of justice!?"

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To be continued...
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