Chapter 1,769: This plan drives the tiger to devour the wolf, and the way is flawless
Chapter 1770 This plan drives the tiger to swallow the wolf, and the way is perfect
"Sealing the Heaven Holy Emperor, crushed the... doll?"
The five realms were dumbfounded, and they didn’t know how to feel about facing everything that was happening in the mission mirror at this moment.
From their perspective, the person standing on the sea and making fun of the Fengtian Holy Emperor was a little girl at the beginning.
Soon, something happened to her.
Her head suddenly turned into the evil doll that the Sealing Emperor wanted to protect in the first place.
This little girl with a strange doll's head stood on the sea without saying a word, and the Emperor Fengtian became even more angry.
He seemed to be stimulated by something, and finally went so crazy that he snatched up the little girl and crushed her head into pieces.
With a bang, everyone's heart was broken.
"Isn't this something that the Sealed Heaven Holy Emperor should protect?"
"What exactly happened? Could it be that what Emperor Fengtian saw was different from what we saw?"
"He is under an illusion?"
…
broken!
Feng Yujin's heart skipped a beat.
When the little girl's head exploded, her hatred was relieved and she felt happy.
But it just exploded like this, without blood, brains, or flesh...
Everything that was consistent with common sense in my memory did not appear.
On the contrary, something strange happened. After the head of the female doll was blown to pieces, a strange purple mist spread from the place.
Very thick!
It's almost turning into liquid!
Feng Yujin was no stranger to such power, and at that moment he felt like the sky was about to fall.
"Shen Yin..."
Memories are like firecrackers, exploding in the depths of my mind after this sound.
Feng Yujin suddenly had two pictures:
One is the memory that was just quietly implanted, that the little girl provoked him, and that the little girl was just a normal little girl.
The second is the memory of the haunted doll on the little girl's head, which she clearly saw but ignored.
"memory……"
At this moment, Feng Yujin realized who was behind the scenes and even wanted to die.
When he went to war and decided to attack vigorously.
Dao Qiongtian moved a thousand pounds, and with just a little trick, he punched the cotton, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
No, this can even be said to be draining the firepower!
Borrowing his own hands, he crushed the haunting doll that was supposed to be protected by his seal!
"Ahhh!"
Feng Yujin went completely crazy.
He knows where he can easily be taken advantage of by others.
It is nothing more than humbleness, timidity, cowardice, irritability, and emotional instability that have been cultivated for thousands of years...
But stupid people are all stupid, and not knowing is even better than knowing.
There is no way to describe this feeling of powerlessness that comes from knowing where you have loopholes and being exploited there, only to realize it after you have exploited them!
"ah--"
His skills are inferior to others and his thinking is not thorough.
Feng Yujin could do nothing but be incompetent and furious.
"No, it can still be remedied. Nothing will happen. Xu Xiaoshou won't blame me. He is Dao Qiongang!"
Feng Yujin suddenly calmed down.
He hurriedly took action, using the power of the seal to trap the purple mist that was escaping around him.
"Is this evil consciousness?"
"This is what Xu Xiaoshou said, evil spirit?"
"If at this time, I choose to vote..."
No, no, no... Feng Yujin immediately restrained his crazy thoughts.
It's outrageous enough to do something wrong without making up for it.
After doing something wrong and betraying it because you are afraid of being punished, you are really asking for your own death.
Regardless of Xu Xiaoshou, the Eight Masters, or the Evil God, no one would look down on such a weak and two-sided character.
"Repair! Remedy!"
Feng Yujin summoned the coffins one after another.
His Holy Emperor appearance quickly took action, but did not dare to use all his strength. He only tried to collect all the lingering consciousness into the coffin.
But……
"It can't be fixed at all!"
Bystanders see it most clearly.
The purple mist that erupted from the evil doll seemed to be connected with the world since its appearance.
No matter how hard Feng Yujin gathered him, he could only put part of him into the coffin.
When the attention here relaxes and focuses on the evil consciousness in other places, the energy in the coffin that was just collected quietly escapes again.
"ah--"
At this moment, the five regions heard the heart-rending cry, almost feeling the collapse of the Holy Emperor Fengtian, and at the same time they were shocked by the terrifying calculations of the unpredictable master of the temple:
"Master Dao Palace, you haven't even taken any action yet, right?"
…
"whispering sound."
In the void, a joking laughter suddenly came.
Soon, accompanied by the sound of chatter, a star-robed man holding a Tianji Sinan came striding forward from a distance:
"The level of a person is determined by birth, talent determines the lower limit, and hard work is not worth mentioning."
"Even if you have the ingenuity to board a speedboat by chance, the shortcut you took at that time will be repaid tenfold in the future."
"Non-choice outweighs hard work, and non-talent determines life."
“What cannot be changed is this ‘destiny’!”
Taoist Palace Master...
Countless people looked at the man in star-patterned robes in the preaching mirror, walking from afar with holy light and mouthing holy words, which made people feel enlightened.
He is so holy that he who should have been dim and dim under the appearance of the Holy Emperor now looks so majestic.
Tao Qiongtian...
Feng Yujin gritted his teeth, knowing what Dao Qiongcang was saying.
He was simply mocking that his current achievements were only due to his sealed body and the chance to obtain the status of Holy Emperor.
He was even ridiculing himself. If he chooses Xu Xiaoshou and the path of a holy slave, he may not be able to walk on the bright road.
On the contrary, it will take another thousand years to repay the shortcuts that were taken by chance because of talent?
The holy light illuminates the sky and moves forward.
Dao Qiongtian spoke with a smile, holding the pearl of wisdom, as if everything was under control:
"Destiny cannot be violated, but it is not destiny that cannot be changed. Otherwise, there is no such thing as 'changing destiny against heaven'."
"However, those who go against nature should act according to their ability."
He finally stopped not far from Feng Yujin.
That half-smiling gaze stared at Feng Yujin, who bore the title of Holy Emperor, as if he was scorning an ant:
"Although strange skills and tricks can bring about temporary success, at important moments, they will always fail to accomplish anything and more than fail."
"What do you think, Feng Yujin?"
Feng Yujin's face turned green when he heard this.
If he were the Holy Emperor of Han Palace, even if only a ray of will came, Dao Qiongcang would not dare to be so presumptuous.
If he had the vitality of the three ancestors of the White Veins to reincarnate, and the courage and courage of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, he would dare to explode.
But he is nothing!
He is just the Conferred Heavenly Holy Emperor.
He is just an unknown person on the inner island of Void Island.
He was not an innate being. Although he borrowed the name of the sealed body, he only relied on himself and cultivated his spirituality step by step.
This body is also the deity.
When you die, it's gone.
That's so true!
It is tolerable, but what is intolerable!
"But how dare you bully me?"
A dog can jump over the wall in a hurry, let alone a human being?
Feng Yujin couldn't bear it any longer, so he gathered his strength and punched out, completely sealing the Dao rules in all directions and cutting off all retreats in the Dao universe.
But……
When that punch hit his face, Dao Qiongcang didn't even dodge it.
He even had a springy face and a smile, without even the slightest hint of defense.
"What does this mean?"
When his thoughts flashed, Feng Yujin's eyes made a mistake.
Dao Qiongcang's face turned into Mo Mo's slightly shocked face.
No!
Not only did this blow not come out.
Feng Yujin temporarily withdrew his fist, attacked his heart and blood, and even blew off one of his own arms.
But looking back...
The sky before us is still the sky.
Mo Mo, who had just appeared without knowing when, was just an illusory flash in the pan in his own memory.
"Oh."
Dao Qiongcang chuckled and shook his head: "I am standing in front of you, and you don't even know that I am me."
…
How to fight?
How to fight this?
Feng Yujin knew that this was not Mo Mo. Xu Xiaoshou could protect Mo Mo if he was in the ruins of the gods.
But he was afraid!
He couldn't tell, really couldn't tell.
At this time, he didn't even know whether the little girl's head that had just been blown up, the evil doll, was a real doll or a fake head.
If even the evil mist escaping from the surroundings is fake, then the sky in front of us is the real evil spirit doll.
"I made a mistake..."
"But who can tolerate making mistakes again and again?"
Not to mention Xu Xiaoshou couldn't bear it, Feng Yujin himself couldn't accept it!
"Ha ha ha ha."
Dao Qiongtian's great plan has been accomplished, and he laughed loudly.
His laughter suddenly stopped, his body became stiff, his hands rose uncontrollably, and he made a strange sound with difficulty:
"Shou, shou Shen..."
Bang!
But when Dao Qiongcang was about to kneel down again, he detonated himself with ease, blowing up his entire body.
"My Xu, you are always one step behind me."
The laughter rose to the sky, and the sky exploded and disappeared.
All that was left was a black dry branch of the Holy Tree that was thrown away, and a solemn voice:
"Skill: Return to the Tomb of Knowledge!"
…
"The Holy Strain of Death?"
Feng Zhongzui only realized what this was after listening to the words of his old family master, and he dared to interpret the Dao Palace Master's intention:
"Does the Master of the Dao Palace want to form an alliance with Sui Yin?"
"The Sacred Plant of Diying originates from the ruins of the gods, which is the ruins of the God-killing Official. I heard that in the end it was merged with the evil spirit, and they are indistinguishable from each other..."
After a while, he fell into confusion again:
"But how can the master of the Dao Palace know the art of haunting the yin? Moreover, the 'Gui Shi Tomb' and 'Gui Hun Tomb' seem to be different?"
"Is it possible that this branch contains the art of evil spirits and that it was buried in advance at the time of the God's Relics?"
This is really scary to think about!
No one can understand what the Taoist Palace Master is doing right now.
The only thing everyone was willing to believe before was that no matter what the Taoist Palace Master was, at least he would not do anything detrimental to the Holy Spirit Continent. This has also changed somewhat.
Because what the Dao Palace Master is doing at this moment has nothing to do with the word truth and "justice"!
"Woo-"
Once a technique is performed, dark clouds gather above Nan Ming again.
This echoes the cloud of consciousness hanging high in the sky of the Southern Territory Sinful Land, and everyone has fully seen it by now:
"The Emperor's Tomb of Return to Soul has never been successful."
"But the Tomb of Guihun launched by the evil god of evil spirits has been erected in the Southern Territory since Shugou, and it is used as a cover by the Tomb of Guihun?"
When he saw this layer, Feng Zhongzui broke out in a cold sweat. The two clouds of consciousness in Nanyu and Nanming were too similar.
The only thing that is fundamentally different...
In the sky above the Southern Territory, there are many remnant consciousnesses belonging to the common people and less evil consciousness, which is just pollution.
And what is above Nanming is the overwhelming consciousness of the vast ancestral gods, filled with the sinister and evil aura.
"The evil god is resurrecting in the sinful land of the Southern Territory!"
When everyone in the five regions realized this, the two dark clouds shook each other, and then the main consciousness of the evil spirits above Nan Ming took the initiative to attack.
The dark clouds are spreading rapidly, as if they have been hungry for a long time, and they are eager to hold hands to love the rest of the world and the remaining part of themselves.
When it flew across the border, the spectators in the five regions were all on tenterhooks.
On the Sinful Land of the Southern Territory, the Tomb of Returning Consciousness belonging to the remnant consciousness of loving the common people began to tremble violently.
"Love the common people are resisting..."
"The Great Emperor is resisting! He is refusing!"
Feng Zhongzui screamed repeatedly, but his screams and the gazes of the five realms failed to stop the actions of the main consciousness of Haunted Yin.
The clouds of Nanming, quickly ascend to the sinful land!
"Where's Master Shou?"
At the moment, the only one who seems to be able to solve such an emergency situation is Master Shou.
But when the mirror mother mirror gave the picture to Master Shou, everyone in the five regions felt empty-hearted.
"This is……"
Master Shou's eyes were blank, and he was in a state of hesitation.
He reached out his hand slightly and stroked the void. There was obviously nothing in front of him, as if he was stroking some untouchable barrier.
"Yes!"
At this time, the world's talents suddenly woke up and thoroughly understood the dirty heart of the Taoist Palace Master, which was full of calculations:
"As an evil god, Suiyin can transcend the restrictions of the ancient war altar and intervene in the battlefield a little."
"Master Shou is just too weak. The Great Emperor of Cangsheng is now disabled but not dead. He can't go beyond the 'rules'!"
…
boom!
Nan Ming returned to Shizhong and hit the dark clouds above the sinful soil of the Southern Territory.
The force wave that spread out in that moment distorted the space in various places in Sinful Land, and thunderous enough to shatter eardrums exploded everywhere.
"Zila——"
After a moment of blazing white lightning.
Everyone looked around and saw a bird's-eye view of the Southern Territory that was barely put together by the preaching mirrors from all over the five territories.
The Guizhi Tomb from Nanming is quickly annexing the sinful soil of the Southern Territory!
"Eat..." Feng Zhongzui seemed a little unable to explain, his palms and soles were sweating:
"The main consciousness of the haunting yin is quickly eating away at the remaining consciousness of the common emperor."
"Even if the Emperor of Cangsheng resists, he will only have residual consciousness and is polluted by the partial consciousness of Sui Yin. He will be unable to resist at all."
"Quick! So fast!"
"In just a few blinks of an eye, I have already finished eating. The evil spirit is so terrifying, and the Great Emperor of Cangsheng..."
Feng Zhongzui swallowed hard and cried out in sorrow: "The great emperor of the common people, will the saint die today?"
Woo——
Five realms of demonic winds.
It seems that everyone in the world has heard in advance the tragic sound that only occurs when a saint dies.
As of now, everyone no longer has any extravagant hopes.
The Taoist Palace Master cooperated with Sui Yin, and their plan was undoubtedly a perfect plan:
"Use the ancient war altar of Emperor Cangsheng as a cage to restrict the movements of Master Shou, a variable."
"Use Master Shou's fighting power to defeat the most difficult part of reviving Sui Yin, which is to cripple the Emperor Cangsheng."
"Later, I ordered Chou Yin to intercept the Dao and keep the remnant consciousness of the Great Emperor of Cangsheng alive. This can use the will of Zhan Ancestor in a roundabout way to prevent Master Shou from interfering with the resurgence of the main body of Chou Yin in places other than the ancient war altar."
"If Master Shou doesn't come out, who can stop the Taoist Palace Master from moving forward with his plan?"
Sealing the Heavenly Holy Emperor?
The Fengtian Holy Emperor couldn't even hold back a breath!
The gods and ghosts are unpredictable in the sky. When it really activates, no one can stop it!
"And no one can stand in the way of the palace master. When the evil spirit revives, all the remnants of the emperor's consciousness will be swallowed up."
"Master Shou will resume action. What can he do?"
"This is a plan to drive away tigers and devour wolves, restraining each other, and reaping the benefits... Even if Master Shou comes back, there will be no way to save him!"
When Feng Zhongzui analyzed the current situation and revealed everything without any scruples, an uproar occurred in the five regions.
What should I do if the evil spirits are revived?
What is the purpose of the Dao Palace Master colluding with the evil god?
Everyone panicked.
But what's even more disturbing is...
When thinking about this moment, Nanyu returned to the tomb, as if he could no longer resist, a shrill scream came out: