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Chapter 3934 Who else?!

 The eight heavenly pictures are full of clouds and wind, only sighing about the east, west, north, south and center.

The three living phases of the universe, yin and yang, shake the sky with a startling glance.

These four verses are very famous. To be precise, they were once very famous.

The eight-volume heavenly book passed down from ancient times was previously hidden in eight ancient paintings.

Li Ziye once owned the "Picture of the Wonderful Girl's Clouds and Smoke" which contains the first volume of the Heavenly Book on Witchcraft.

Back then, Li Ziye took this picture and the Haotian Mirror and froze herself for more than six hundred years. Later, the young evil god accidentally awakened her in the cave of Tianlei Peak.

These four stanzas of "Eight Parts of the Sky, Yunxia Feng" are the four lines of the inscription on "The Wonderful Girl's Picture of Clouds and Smoke"! When the Evil God read out these four lines of the inscription, Li Ziye immediately knew who the man in green shirt in front of him was.

Her pretty face changed drastically, and she lost her voice: "You, you...it turns out you are..." She did not say the name of the evil god.

The shocked expression suddenly turned a little gentle.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

She is the evil god's first love.

The evil god is also her first love.

No matter how many evil things she has done, her heart has never changed towards the evil god.

Li Ziye's expression became silent, and there was unspeakable longing in his eyes.

She said softly: "There are less than five people in the Three Realms who can force Xian Yao to draw his sword and have such a dharma. I should have thought it was you."

The evil god stared at Li Ziye and said slowly: "We haven't seen each other for so many years. Do you have anything to explain to me?"

Li Ziye said: "I do have a lot to say to you, but I have nothing to explain to you."

The evil god glanced around. At this moment, the confrontation below had stopped, and hundreds of thousands of cultivators were looking up at them.

Some things involve too many things, and he doesn't want ordinary cultivators to know about them.

He then said: "Zi Zi, let's find a place to have a good talk. Xuan Ying, Guo Bi'er, Xian Yao, you Xumi strongmen, come too. I also have something to say to you."

After saying that, he turned into a strange light and flew south.

Li Ziye glanced at Xuan Ying and others from a distance, and said, "You guys should go over and have a look together. To be honest, I really don't dare to see him alone."

A strong man who can make even Xian Yao admit defeat, this top boss in the world, naturally he would not dare to neglect him.

So, after everyone looked at each other, they all followed suit.

In the blink of an eye, most of the eleven powerful Xumi warriors gathered on the sacred mountain had already left.

Only Hua Wuyou and the old storyteller were left on the sacred mountain.

The evil god took such a big risk to go down to the lower world. Of course, seeing his daughter was the main thing, but it was also reasonable to do other things on the side.

His affairs are top-notch affairs in the three realms. Ordinary cultivators cannot get involved. Only Xumi experts are qualified.

This time, the evil god summoned many Xumi warriors in the human world to make final arrangements for the game between the heavens.

In this big game, the seven generations of grudges are just the introduction, but in the end, it is the fists that speak.

The power of evil gods in heaven is not enough to compete with the four heavenly emperors, let alone face the Lord of Heaven.

The key factor in the game is the human world.

The human world is the foundation of the three realms, and the human world is also the most powerful realm among the three realms.

Only by organizing the forces of the world can we achieve final victory.

A large group of Xumi warriors left, making the atmosphere in the sacred mountain slightly awkward.

In fact, most people did not want to continue the fight, so they fought for a long time. On the two battlefields in the southeast and southwest, there were very few casualties on both sides.

It was after the red-clothed devil joined the battle that the number of casualties soared rapidly.

Those big bosses who wanted to use this battle to attack the Xuantian Sect and the Kunlun Fairyland's casual cultivator goddesses did not dare to act rashly after seeing how terrifying the red-clothed evil ghost was.

Originally, everyone looked up to watch the show together, but naturally they distanced themselves and stopped fighting.

As a result, this group of Xumi warriors suddenly left, and everyone had no excuse to stop fighting. As a result, most people were a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do next.

Especially the good and evil bosses, although they don't want to fight anymore, no one is willing to be the first to say it.

Wang Keke is so thick-skinned, he doesn't even think about finding a way out for everyone.

He led the five-ball sword array and flew up. The sword array spread out, and 1,105 red-clothed evil spirits appeared again, hanging in front of the casual cultivators, facing more than 300,000 people to the north.

Disciple of the Righteous Demon.

Wang Keke stood at the front, waving the magic whip, looking extremely arrogant.

He yelled: "If the tiger doesn't show off its power, does it think I'm a sick cat?"

Let me just ask, who else is there?"

The red-clothed devils behind him finally shouted.

"Who else... who else..." The magic whip in Wang Keke's hand turned into a musician's baton, commanding the red-clothed devil.

For a time, the three words "Who else" echoed rhythmically up and down the sacred mountain.

Who among the disciples of Zhengmo doesn’t want face?

Even if I die, I can't bear this humiliation.

They all waved their magic weapons and shouted in the air.

It seems that a fierce fight will start at any time.

Ye Xiaochuan flew out, followed by a large number of masters.

When he appeared, the shouts from both sides gradually stopped.

A large number of people also flew out from the north, all of them were elders in charge of various sects and famous senior figures.

The two sides stood dozens of feet apart facing each other.

It was already dark at this moment, but the light emitted by countless human magic weapons illuminated the entire world as bright as day, and both sides could clearly see each other.

After meeting many of his former friends, Ye Xiaochuan's desire to kill has weakened a lot.

Today, the Ghost Xuan Sect of Qilin Mountain has shown sufficient strength, and Zuo Qiu has been safely escorted away by the people of the Ghost Xuan Sect of Qiming Mountain.

All the goals have been achieved, and Ye Xiaochuan doesn't want to fight anymore.

If the opponent were a heavenly monk, Ye Xiaochuan would fight to the death, but today's sacred mountain is an internal fight in the human world.

Continuing to fight will only weaken the power of human beings against heaven.

This is the essential difference between Ye Xiaochuan and those good and evil bosses.

Those big guys all want to confuse the situation in the Holy Mountain, so as to consume the power of the Xuantian Sect and the Sanxiu Goddess, so that their sect can be superior to other sects.

Ye Xiaochuan does not want to consume anyone's power. His goal is to protect all living beings on earth and fight against the heaven.

Ye Xiaochuan said slowly: "The battle on the Holy Mountain could have been avoided. I, Ye Xiaochuan, have never given up on peacefully resolving the Zuo Qiu matter. It was you who started the war. You should be responsible for all the losses in this battle.

I know that many of you want to kill me, some are out of hatred, and some are for the magic weapon and true Dharma in me.

Over the years, I have been hiding from the world and do not want to conflict with you head-on.

It's not that I'm afraid of you, but I don't want to cause infighting in the world under this special situation.

Now that I am in this world, there is no need to continue to hide from it.

You all listen, whether it is the Righteous Way of Middle-earth or the Demonic Cult of the Western Regions, please do not touch my reverse scale again, otherwise I will pay it back tenfold and a hundredfold.

I believe you have all seen that I have this strength."


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