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Chapter 487: The devil among men, tearing apart ghosts and gods

 The unexpected rhetoric is more like a sarcasm, implying that everyone is inferior in skills.

Even though Tie Tang really didn’t have this intention.

But except for Fatty and Mo Xinxiang, even Panxuan quickly left to hunt his own prey.

"Looks like you're going to win."

"It's better to stay away from good means."

The eternal aura that can only be subdued by gathering the strength of seven people is the largest swimming dragon here. After being absorbed by one person alone, it is difficult for the other six people to have a chance to surpass it.

"I..."

Just as Tie Tang was about to open his mouth to explain, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose suddenly shot out seven pillars of dark blue light, crossing the eternal sky.

The fat man and Mo Xinxiang, who were swept by the deep blue light, saw all kinds of strange sights in an instant.

Yuan Geng saw himself, slender and graceful, sitting alone in a boat, floating on the river, with the cold moon above his head, the moonlight stirring the sparkling river water, reflecting the incomparable tranquility.

Next breath.

The water in the river was boiling, and the reflection of the full moon in the river was cut into dozens of pieces by the ripples. From one of the waning moons, half an illusory figure walked out.

Before he could see the person clearly, the scene flashed away.

The scenery reflected in Mo Xinxiang's child's hole is boundless flames rising into the sky, with a vast black forest in the distance.

There were a few tiny auras flashing in front of me, as if I was chasing something.

Mo Xinxiang tried to look down and was immediately shocked.

That body should not belong to you. It was covered in scars, flesh and blood was extruded, and exuded a monstrous evil aura.

She stared into the distance again.

The moment a figure turned around, he captured the person's true face.

"You are so weak..."

"Is this destiny?"

"This is my future?"

Mo Xinxiang burst into tears.

The two people who were just swept by the blue light were already like this, and as the real initiator... Tie Tang fell into inexplicable difficulties.

This thickest eternal aura is as thick as an ocean bowl. It is at least hundreds of times larger than the finger-sized eternal aura absorbed every night.

When it shook the deep blue light in Tie Tang's sea of ​​consciousness, blue light of the same size split, merged into two, and converged on the soul of the soul.

This is an unprecedented change!

Even though he was imprisoned by the Tiandao Monument, Tie Tang still felt that his soul was improving crazily, and his strength was rising rapidly.

Countless images flashed through his mind, leaving him with no time to recognize them and giving him a splitting headache.

It wasn't until the split deep blue light completely merged into the soul that all the visions completely disappeared.

Tie Tang opened his eyes and took a look.

Everyone was still struggling to fight against the remaining dragons, including the injured Lu Xiuzhen. Only Mo Xinxiang stood in front of him.

"I... saw you in the past, as weak as a dust ant."

Tie Tang had already learned Mo Xinxiang's identity last night. It was their first and possibly last meeting.

Mo Xinxiang asked slowly: "Is that... my destined destiny in the future?"

"Senior...at least you are still alive!"

"That kind of state, even I have never heard of it, is it really considered alive?"

Tie Tang thought for a while and comforted: "At least he's not dead."

"What name would the world give to me...?"

A long silence.

Tie Tang didn't want to answer.

"Tell me, I want to know!" Mo Xinxiang looked determined.

Tie Tang helplessly spit out two words.

"Hanban!"

"Han... 烃?"

Mo Xinxiang shook her head slightly: "I don't like this name! How will future generations evaluate me?"

"The drought demon is so cruel that it feels as if it is burning, and its hair is disheveled. It is the ancient... Corpse Ancestor!"

Now that the words have been spoken, Tie Tang no longer avoids taboos and slowly tells what he knows about Han Ba.

Mo Xinxiang, who just learned that she had such a miserable future, obviously had great ups and downs in her mood, and it was difficult to accept this fact for a moment.

"Senior, it's important to capture the eternal breath. I don't know if you have gained eternal life, but you have indeed found another way to become immortal and live forever!"

"It makes no sense to me."

"What the younger generations know is just a few strokes in history books. How can we summarize the magnificent life of our predecessors?

No one knows what will happen in the end.

The future of seniors... is ultimately in their own hands."

Mo Xinxiang's eyes flickered, and her superb state of mind cultivation allowed her to calm down all the fluctuations, and the tattoos on her face trembled.

"I can borrow your hand to see the future, so let me help you one last time to repay the cause and effect."

The two immediately joined forces to subdue the various dragons in the eternal sky. Others also gathered and separated, each receiving varying amounts of eternal aura.

Tie Tang received more and more eternal aura, and the blue light in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness melted faster and faster.

The last absorption.

As if his soul had left his body, he flew out of the Eternal Sky and then out of the Eternal Palace, looking down at everything.

The scene in the distance keeps getting smaller. At first, there are black scales reflecting the cold light, and gradually a snake and a dragon appear in front of you.

This snake and one dragon are so huge and majestic that they can’t see the head but not the tail.

It wasn't until Tie Tang zoomed out again that he could see it clearly.

The serpent, dragon and male disk are actually just the word "Tao" written by someone else.

Further up.

A pale gray ancient stele appears in its entirety, with the word "Tiandao" written on it.

"Is this the Tiandao Monument?"

Under the ancient monument, a figure stands.

It’s the emperor!

He stared at everything that happened in Eternal Heaven, and his left hand turned into an ancient book, trying to record everything that had just happened.

Tie Tang could see the words recorded on it, twisted like dragons and snakes, scrawled like talismans, and he didn't know what year or month the font was.

"Why can't I remember this name?"

The emperor asked dissatisfiedly about the Tiandao Monument, but the latter stood still and did not respond at all.

"Forget it, let's try again next time." Huang casually dropped the discarded page to the ground.

Tie Tang shrank when he saw this scene.

Around the base of the Tiandao Monument, more than a dozen discarded pages have been discarded, most of which are blank.

But in the latest pages, you can see that the two characters are gradually becoming dull.

Although he didn't recognize this font, Tie Tang knew what it meant as soon as he saw these two characters.

"This is my name..."

This idea together.

Tie Tang's soul returned to his body again, and he saw Huang appearing in front of the eight people.

The emperor's eyes swept across the other seven people, and finally stopped at Tie Tang.

"It's you again?"

"You are so lucky. I hope your luck... can last until after the elimination decision."

The dissatisfaction is felt by everyone.

And Tie Tang knows the reason.

"No wonder I saw Huang Ji Jing Shi Shu in the Yin Shang Palace, but he seemed to see me for the first time. He didn't remember me..."

Eternal Palace, Assembly Hall.

This time, the eight people did not gather around the jade round table, but stood in eight secret rooms, with an emperor standing in front of each of them.

"Who do you want to eliminate?"

The same problem, faced with eight people at the same time.

Someone raised a question: "Do you vote anonymously?"

"Yes!"

"After elimination, will every vote be announced?"

"Yes!"

"Why?"

"For the sake of fairness, only by announcing all the votes can I avoid the suspicion of secret alteration." Huang's answer was calm.

"I'll vote for Tietang!" Fatty didn't hesitate too much and chose to respect the decision of his ten-day friend.

"I will vote for Tietang!" So did Mo Xinxiang.

The emperor didn't know why, but he felt happy in his heart: "Are you finally leaving?"

He really didn't like Tie Tang very much, and he always felt like something was wrong.

But when she got to Hua Xiyu, she chose another person.

"I vote for Lu Xiuzhen!"

"I vote for Lu Xiuzhen!" Liu Qinghan made the same choice. Just now she joined forces with Hua Xiyu to subdue the eternal aura.

At this time, in the secret room where Tie Tang was, his decision was refuted by Huang.

"I vote for myself!"

There is no doubt that Tie Tang is the two people who have received the most eternal breath today, and they have received an extra vote.

"You can't surrender to yourself." The emperor's words were a bit strange.

Tie Tang questioned: "This is unreasonable. Investing in yourself does not involve the interests of others."

"You can't surrender to yourself." Huang repeated his previous words.

"Can I discard my vote?"

"Cannot discard votes."

"What if I don't vote?"

"I will vote randomly when the time comes."

Tie Tang considered for a moment and determined that he must have the most votes. Even if he was missing these two votes, it actually didn't matter.

"I vote for Lu Xiuzhen."

A flash of light flashed in the emperor's eyes, and he came to the last person who had not voted.

Before that.

Both Dahong and Lu Xiuzhen voted for Tietang respectively.

But the vote turned out to be a very clever 4:4.

The decision-making power comes to Pan Xuan.

He also raised the question of abstaining from voting or voting for himself, and received a completely different explanation from Tie Tang.

"You can abstain from voting, or you can vote for yourself. Do you want to abstain from voting?"

"What happens if there is a tie vote?"

"Eliminate according to floor level!"

At this time, Pan Xuan didn't know that the votes had been tied, Tie Tang didn't know that Hua Xiyu, and Liu Qinghan had temporarily changed their minds.

"I vote..."

After everyone voted, eight people gathered around a seat.

As Tie Tang listened to the emperor singing the votes one by one, he suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Tie Tang has one vote and Lu Xiuzhen has one vote. It's currently tied at 4:4. It's really interesting~"

Everyone turned their attention to Tie Tang. Lu Xiuzhen's eyes were filled with anger and he glanced at everyone unkindly.

With such a weird number of votes, even Mo Xinxiang and Fatty became suspicious of Tie Tang.

Could it be...

Is he really going to do whatever it takes to win eternal life?

"The last vote, let me see... who is it? Oh? Is it you?" Huang's acting was poor, but it still touched the minds of everyone present.

"Tietang!"

"Total five votes, eliminated!"

Tie Tang immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to stand up and say thanks when he saw a big foot coming towards him.

Peng!

There are many colors in front of my eyes, and there is a flash of divine light.

"It's a pity. I hope we have another chance to see you again."

With the emperor's words echoing in Tie Tang's ears, his consciousness gradually dissipated, and his eyesight turned completely dark.

……

Jiangdu Prefecture, Qingshui County.

Qingshui City, which used to be prosperous in the past, has long been in depression at this time. Wind and smoke are everywhere outside the city, the air of death is permeated, and the atmosphere of big demons of different colors is everywhere.

The sky is dark and gray.

On the dilapidated city wall, there is a dim light of formation flickering.

A young man sits quietly on the wall, with his feet exposed outside the wall, and a black magic wheel hanging in the air behind him.

In the distance, there are thousands of big demons and ghosts forming a camp, but they never really come forward to attack.

"King Walrus, a mere human from the Heavenly Witch Realm, why hasn't he been captured so far?"

The big demon being questioned has the head of an elephant and the body, nearly three feet tall, and has two long and thick yellow fangs in its mouth.

"Heisha old ghost, I am not your subordinate. Don't ask around. If you have the ability, you can do it yourself."

"I thought that the demon clan was capable of something, but in the end, it turned out to be its true form. The body of a majestic immortal god was unable to defeat a human from the mysterious realm of witches and wizards. Let's see what I can do."

Faced with the arrogance of the Black Demon General, the Walrus King dismissed it, but after all, he was an ally, so he still warned him.

"This kid entered the Tao through killing. He has practiced so many tricks that he doesn't know any tricks. He is extremely powerful. If you underestimate him even a little bit, I may not even have time to collect your body later."

"If the demon can't do it, don't blame the uneven road!"

The black evil ghost will roll up a heavy black mist, bring a thousand elite soldiers and ghost generals with it, and arrive outside Qingshui City with a strong aura of death.

He looked at the young man who was calm as usual and still shaking his legs. He felt that he was being looked down upon and immediately scolded: "That boy, come out and die quickly."

"Get out!"

The magic wheel behind the young man rotated rapidly, and the overwhelming magic energy rose from the city, overwhelming the sky and covering the entire sky.

Although the Black Evil Ghost General is soft-spoken, he is not ignorant. As soon as he saw such power, his expression immediately changed.

"You are a weird boy. You look more like a man from the underworld than me."

"Do you want to die?" The hoarse voice flew out of the city with the magic wheel.

"What a joke, what's up to you? All the soldiers obeyed the order and took possession of my divine body!"

The Black Demon General folded his hands, and a thousand ghost soldiers under his command formed a formation, which turned into a wisp of ghost energy and penetrated into the Black Demon General's body.

Just for a moment.

The originally two-foot-tall black evil ghost general turned into a hundred-foot-long divine body with three heads and six arms, each holding the judge's pen, the knife, and the prison stele.

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"Let me try your method!"

A ghostly spirit rises into the sky.

The judge's pen turned into a five-edged sword, cutting through the void and piercing the boy's true body on the city wall.

"Master, I'm probably on the wrong track...your method shouldn't be so bloodthirsty..."

He is still in the realm of celestial witches and has never set foot in the realm of immortals and gods. However, the ghost general in front of him is undoubtedly already a ghost and god, and he is tyrannical and incompetent.

But in the face of the massive offensive, Feng Chengdao not only showed no fear, but his eyes turned blood red.

"The Star Sea Divine Moon, shine on my demonic body!"

He jumped out from the city wall, the magic wheel above his head emitted cold moonlight, and strands of dark magic energy poured in from the top of his head, which also caused strange changes in his body.

Cang!

The judge's pen, which was as sharp as a divine sword, was blocked by a big hand covered with black scales.

The power of the ghost soldiers is unstoppable.

But Feng Chengdao only used his flesh and blood body to defeat the ghost soldiers.

Bang bang bang bang...

There was a series of explosions in the void, several black clouds flashed in the air, and the young man's figure jumped among them, almost at the fastest speed in the world.

The black evil ghost general with a body of a hundred feet waved his six arms, but he only saw a pair of blood-colored eyes, reflected in his dark eyes.

"So...fast?"

Peng!

Feng Chengdao punched out, and the billowing demonic energy turned into a divine dragon and struck a hundred times.

He grabbed the head of the black evil ghost general with one hand and said with a ferocious expression: "For an existence like you... Feng is tired of killing!"

Poof!

The three-headed and six-armed body of a hundred feet was torn in half by Feng Chengdao, and the painful wails of the black devil general came from the void.

But Feng Chengdao didn't have much joy.

He knows.

The immortal god is already immortal.

If you can't find their immortal mark, it will be difficult to kill them completely, and they will always come back.

How long can I... be able to hold myself back?


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