"Okay, I will open the door to the lower world for you right now." Bai Di took the Danta and said with a smile.
Buzz~
The alchemy tower in Bai Di's hand buzzed, then trembled, trying to escape from his hand.
"Hmph! The born intelligence is not low, let's see how I deal with you!" Bai Di snorted coldly when he saw the Danta resisting and trying to get out of his hand.
Just when he was suppressing Danta, Mo Wen suddenly became violent.
boom!
Mo Wen's soul consciousness turned into a golden light and penetrated into Bai Di's eyebrows.
"Have you discovered it a long time ago?" A voice sounded from the depths of Bai Emperor's soul consciousness.
"The Danta Tower Spirit can sense me, but the difference in realm cannot see through my disguise!"
Mo Wen looked at the source of the sound, and a black figure appeared.
"Are you the evil divinity in Bai Di's practice of transforming three pure beings into one qi?" Mo Wen looked at the black figure, his eyes slightly focused.
"That's right! It's me!" The black figure nodded.
Mo Wen frowned when he saw the black figure admitting.
"Why?" Mo Wen looked at the other party and pursed his lips.
"Why should we open the passage and release the Demon Lord to the lower realm!"
The black figure was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he came to his senses.
"Hahaha...of course it's because it's fun!"
"Don't you think it's interesting?"
"Are you crazy? The Demon Lord went down to the lower realm and almost destroyed the lower realm!" Mo Wen heard this and roared angrily.
"I am an evil god, and madness is also part of my personality!" the black figure sneered.
"Do you think I put me here to protect this city in the sky?"
"I don't want to get rid of me personally, he wants to use the formation of the Sky City to destroy me!"
Mo Wen was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect there was such a reason.
Doesn't that mean...
"Hahaha... Maybe my life was not meant to be cut off. When I was extremely weak, the Demon King came here. I tricked him into letting me out. In return, I helped him open the passage to the lower world!" Evil Divinity
Laughing crazily.
"I want me to die! Isn't it an exaggeration to give him some fun in the lower realm that he tries his best to protect?"
Mo Wen looked at the evil god laughing crazily and sighed in his heart.
Sure enough, just as he thought, it was the appearance of the Demon Lord that helped him get out of trouble and reach a deal.
"Hmph! If it weren't for the remnant soul of the Sky-Devouring Thunder Wolf, the little guy who passed by here five hundred years ago wouldn't have even thought of getting out alive!" The evil god snorted coldly.
Mo Wen was shocked when he heard this!
If the normal passage I was walking through at that time was not swept away by the turbulent flow of space, would I have been doomed?
Mo Wen felt frightened when he thought of this moment!
"Boy, even with your cultivation in the Venerable realm, do you still want to fight me?" The evil god looked at Mo Wen, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.
"It would have been easier if you had come tens of thousands of years earlier. After more than 100,000 years of training after my escape, my strength has returned to the ancestral state. You, a little venerable, are not enough!"
Mo Wen heard the words and grinned.
"You are too happy too soon! Although I am at the Venerable Realm, my soul power is also at the Ancestral Realm level!" Mo Wen looked at the evil divinity and raised the corners of his lips.
"Don't you think the riot in Danta is abnormal?"
When the evil god heard this, his eyes were slightly cold.
"It's your kid who's tricking you!"
"Aren't you the same as each other?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a frivolous tone.
The evil god tricked him into taking the Danta, and he used the Danta as bait to make the other party take the bait.
On the way to the main hall, he already understood that the promotion of the Danta was to swallow another incarnation of the One Qi and the Three Pure Ones.
The good divinity has perished, and only the evil divinity can be swallowed up.
"Very good, he is indeed the chosen one that I like! But we still don't know who will win. You are too happy too soon!" The evil god looked at Mo Wen and sneered.
"Let me see what you are capable of!"
"Soul Skill: Death Scythe!"
As soon as the evil god finished speaking, a long-handled black sickle appeared three feet in front of him, with green flames emitting from the black sickle.
"Boy, you have to be careful. The sickle formed by the condensed soul skills is a weapon that acts on the soul body, and the damage caused is irreversible and irreparable." Ta Ling's voice rang in Mo Wen's mind.
"If you are struck by this black sickle, the green flames on it will adhere to the wound, making your soul unable to repair and regenerate."
Mo Wen frowned when he heard this.
This is very embarrassing!
The opponent is holding a three-meter-long scythe, and you are using your bare hands? How can you fight?
"Yes! If I don't get close to you, I'll kill you with long-range attacks!" A flash of light flashed in Mo Wen's mind.
"Soul Skill·Nine-Star Purple Sun!"
Mo Wen gave a soft drink, and a purple sun appeared under his body, and then nine stars surrounded him.
The evil god looked at the purple sun that appeared, and his expression became extremely solemn.
"Have you refined the Heart-Destroying Flame?" The evil god looked at Mo Wen with a burning gaze.
He felt a palpitating aura from the purple sun, and the evil origin in his body began to stir.
"Boy, you can use the Heart-Destroying Flame to mobilize the evil origin in his body. But this is a double-edged sword. He will lose his mind due to the outbreak of the evil origin, but his strength will also become stronger as a result."
Ta Ling reminded.
Mo Wen just wanted to use the Destroying Heart Flame to defeat the enemy, but after hearing what the tower spirit said, he became hesitant.
As soon as the sun transformed by the Destroying Heart Flame came out, the evil divinity and Mo Wen put some distance between themselves, with a solemn expression on their faces.
"Boy, you don't have to worry about it. You just need to use the Heart-Destroying Flame to restrain him during the battle." Ta Ling suggested.
"It can be seen that he is very afraid of the Heart-Destroying Flame and does not want to lose his mind when the evil origin breaks out. You can just catch this mentality of his and restrict his fighting."
When Mo Wen heard the words, his heart suddenly became enlightened.
Take advantage of the opponent's fear of fighting and give the opponent a head-on blow.
When the other party rises up to resist, use the Heart-Destroying Flame to mobilize the source of evil and make the other party have scruples.
"Hey! Little guy on the opposite side, how about we discuss it?" The evil god looked at Mo Wen and did not take action. He probably also understood the pros and cons of using the Destroying Heart Flame.
Mo Wen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he came to his senses.
The other party is scared!
"What do you and I have to discuss?" Mo Wen said coldly.
"Aren't you going to the lower world?" the evil god suggested.
"I'll open the door to the lower world for you, and you and I won't interfere with each other. What do you think?"
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.
"Are you afraid of this thing?" Mo Wen grabbed a handful of flames from the purple sun, put it in his hand and started playing with it.
Purple flames kept churning in his palms, and the flames jumped from time to time.
"No! What I'm afraid of is the other me who has lost my mind!" said the evil god, neither humble nor arrogant.
His meaning was very obvious, don't play with fire. He couldn't bear the consequences of playing with fire, and neither could Mo Wen...