Chapter eight hundred and eighty second preparation two
"Then what do you think of Mr. Sun-Photographer..." Xia was a little confused.
As the Evil God King, without the permission of the Lord of the God King Palace in front of him, he would have no qualifications or ability to persuade so many Evil God Kings to throw themselves into the trap.
Even his own ability as a deceiver comes largely from this ancient woman who has existed since ancient times.
"He is different... he is the same as Fang Yu and Jiuse." Shenzu said calmly.
"The universe is changing, the black universe is like this, and the big universe is like this. Jiuse and Fang Yu have become Tao Ancestors long ago, earlier than everyone imagined. In fact, they have reached the top realm that even Tao Ancestors cannot touch.
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That was the state that the future Buddha had reached. Now, hehehehe... it is divided into two pieces."
"So, are we going to kill Lin Sheri now?"
Xia was a little confused.
"There is no need to touch him. Fang Yu is protecting him, and there is a dark side of the future Buddha. If we move him, we will give Fang Yu a reason to move us."
The ancestor of the gods said slowly.
"Okay, the four Evil God Kings are a small gift from me to Lord Lin Sheri."
"But...my secret hand..." Xia was obviously unwilling to give in.
Bang!
It was just a flash of lightning, a moment that even my thoughts had no time to react to.
Half of Xia's body exploded directly.
Yellow, black, and green pus came along with the rotten minced meat and scattered on the surrounding ground.
Xia's eyes widened, she didn't expect that the Divine Ancestor would actually do something to her.
He stood there, and the right side of his body was completely gone, as if it had been cut with a knife, clean.
The Divine Ancestor did not make a move, and even his stance remained the same as before.
But West Asia knew that this was what God Ancestor was doing.
"It's not the time yet... If you make him alert, then die with him..."
The ancestor of the gods said softly.
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The origins of Taozu, one red and one blue, are chasing each other in mid-air. They are sometimes high and sometimes low.
As soon as the two rays of gray energy appeared and rushed toward the origin of Dao Ancestor, he suddenly felt his body shake, and he suddenly returned to the position where he stopped before.
A gray-faced two-headed werewolf licked his lips.
"Are these the origins of the two Taoist ancestors of Bihu Mountain?"
What appeared behind him was a beautiful woman with long black hair that looked like a living creature.
"How to divide it?"
"I'm red and you're blue!" The two-headed werewolf didn't even look back and rushed directly towards the origin of Dao Ancestor.
He said he was sharing something, but a trace of greed flashed in his eyes. As soon as he raised his hand, hundreds of black flails appeared.
Every flail exudes the aura of being ancient, decaying, and about to collapse and break.
All the flails formed a black torrent, rushing towards the red one of the two Taoist origins.
He could feel the aura of the black-haired woman chasing after him.
At the moment when the torrent of flail was about to touch and catch up to the origin of Dao Ancestor.
Chi!!
An identical, identical torrent actually teleported and appeared next to the blue source.
At the same time, two torrents of flails crashed into the two Tao Ancestor origins with a roar.
"Sorry! I want both ancestors! Hahahaha!!!" The two-headed werewolf laughed wildly.
He turned around.
Forehead.
There was no one behind me.
"Still want to use tricks? Narnia, you are so naive! In front of my eyes of death, any sneaky tricks are just rubbish played by low-class people!"
The two-headed werewolf's eyes flashed with black threads, and he began to scan the surroundings quickly.
But the strange thing was that after he waited cautiously for a while, there was still no movement around him.
"Narnia, do you think I will let down my guard? We only have fifty breaths, after which no one will care about your gains or losses."
There was silence around him, and no one answered him at all.
Only then did the two-headed werewolf vaguely feel that something was wrong.
"Narnia?! Come out. If you don't come out, I'm leaving!"
he shouted loudly.
No one responded.
It was as if he was the only one in the entire core area from the beginning.
"Sia! Get out of here!"
The two-headed werewolf feels bad.
He suspended the two Dao Ancestor Origins next to him and stared at the surroundings tensely.
"Narnia, if you don't come out, I will really leave!"
The two-headed werewolf howled again.
"I'm out!" A delicate female voice came from behind him.
The werewolf quickly turned around, but saw nothing.
His body instantly became highly tense. Knowing something was wrong, he suddenly turned his head again and looked forward.
Poof!!
The vision in front of me shook for a while, and it turned dark for a moment.
The werewolf was dizzy and lost any consciousness.
Northern Star Territory, Nine Color Divine Territory.
In a big city.
On a street with constant traffic and traffic, there is a restaurant with a Nu Skin Casino sign.
Dozens of large tables were crowded with a variety of people.
In front of one of the big tables, fifteen-year-old Fang Yushou stared seriously at the black dice jar in front of him, his eyes full of nervousness.
The dice jar was held tightly in the palm of a fair and slender man.
Fang Yushou doesn't like gambling.
But he has been coming here to this gambling den every year since he was ten years old.
Not for gambling, but to learn something from the fair-skinned middle-aged man in front of me.
"Did you see it? What the dice represent."
The fair man's face was very cold, as if he was born with facial paralysis, or he had a deep hatred for someone, and he had no expression at all.
But he looks very handsome, and his figure is extremely slender and well-proportioned. Although he is wearing the black shorts commonly used in gambling halls, it can still be seen that he is out of place with the sifters here.
"I saw it." Fang Yushou nodded seriously.
"Teacher, you once said that life is like a sieve, from one to nine or nine, the number is indefinite.
Through the same sieve, some people can only live a little bit, while some people can live a little ninety-nine points."
The fair-skinned middle-aged man nodded slightly.
His face was stiff and slightly soft.
"What else do you understand?"
Fang Yushou thought for a while.
"The teacher also taught me that life should be like a gambling table. Never give up until the last moment. There will always be a chance for a comeback! Compared with the points on the gambling table, what we bet on is not the sieve, but the human heart."
"The truth is vulgar, but practical." The white middle-aged man said lightly. "I have something to do recently and I have to go on a long trip. You should have a good rest and come back to me later."
"Yes, Master." The young man Fang Yushou nodded.
The fair-skinned middle-aged man stood up, packed his things, rolled up his sleeves, and walked directly to the door of the casino.
Suddenly he seemed to think of something and looked back at the young man.
"Mamoru, do you think it's good or bad for me to go out this time?"
The young man Fang Yushou hesitated for a moment, then quickly took out a piece of tortoise shell from his arms and twirled it with his fingers, as if he was calculating something.
"Good luck."
He raised his head and answered with a smile.
The fair and middle-aged man was slightly stunned, paused, and then suddenly laughed.
The originally stiff and cold face smiled with a hint of softness and a hint of love.
If someone who knew his identity saw this scene, their eyes would probably pop out. He could actually smile, with such a sincere, gentle and loving smile.
This is simply the most incredible thing.
"Study hard and wait for me to come back."
"Yes, master." The young man Fang Yushou bowed his head respectfully.
The fair and middle-aged man walked out of the casino, obviously following the flow of people, but he disappeared into the crowd unknowingly, and was completely gone in the blink of an eye.
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The top of the Nine Colors Divine Realm is the Nine Colors Divine Palace.
If the entire Nine-Color Divine Realm is compared to a huge inverted top, then the Nine-Color Divine Palace at the top is the most terrifying and mysterious place in the entire Inverted Top.
The Nine-Color God Realm is huge, spanning millions of star systems and containing tens of millions of various worlds, planes, planets, and Death Stars.
Among them, there are not a few ordinary mortal planets protected by Nine Colors.
Although it was just him passively resisting the calamity, it was ultimately a good thing.
The Nine-Colored Shrine is like the colorful screen behind the peacock, with a huge semicircular entrance gate.
There are countless golden and silver light balls at the door, floating and colliding in the air slowly and freely like soap bubbles.
The magnificent white gold shrine with Buddhist aura has a special and unique aura of golden lotus. Even the top deity cannot take a step inside.
But at this moment, a fair-skinned middle-aged man wearing a black shorts appeared in front of the shrine at some unknown time.
No one noticed, no one could even see him.
The fair and middle-aged man penetrated the gate of the shrine like an illusion and walked forward along the long black channel.
On both sides of the long passage, there are a pair of purple braziers inserted into the wall every few steps.
The middle-aged man was walking in the passage, and with every step he took, his body shape and appearance changed significantly in everyone's minds.
From the expressionless face at the beginning, to the same expressionless face after that. Although the result of the change is the same.
But no matter who you are, you can clearly see that after the transformation of fair and middle-aged people, there is an inexplicable and mysterious aura about you.
The middle-aged man walked to the end in one breath. When he got here, waves of golden light were already glowing around him.
The original middle-aged man's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a powerful overlord with a cold temperament and flawless appearance.
"Are you lucky..." A trace of softness flashed in Jiuse Shenjun's eyes.
"Your apprentice has been teaching for eight million years, which is quite strange." A young female voice sounded in the passage.
"Crossing such a long distance in time and space, and sacrificing such a huge price for me back then, if I still can't succeed, can you please do me a favor?"
Jiuse Shenjun has always been arrogant and domineering, but no one has ever seen him speak in such a pleading tone.
"What does it have to do with me?" The woman showed no mercy. "This universe is going to end anyway, and you and I can leave on our own after completing our agreement. Your Lao Shizi disciple has nothing to do with me."
"The destruction of the black universe is just to give birth to a new universe. Up and down, across the ancient and modern times, the number of black universes is endless. No matter how powerful the existence is, there are no one knows how many black universes there are." The Nine Colored God Lord said calmly.
"Back when I was not practicing Buddhism, I and A Shou lived together. Throughout my life, I have seen countless geniuses, and I have never seen anyone better than A Shou."
"So what?" the woman said nonchalantly.
"He can save your life." Jiuse Shenjun said seriously.
"Save me???"
The woman was stunned for a moment, as if she had heard something extremely exaggerated and funny.
"This king holds the Dharma Jade in his mouth. He is born with a Dharma body that is consistent with the time and the universe! He is neither alive nor dead nor destroyed! Even if you were at your strongest back then, you could only discuss the Tao with me as an equal.
Now you, a disciple, dare to say that you can save me?!"
"I'm just telling the truth." Jiuse's expression remained unchanged, he said no more and walked towards the depths of the shrine.