The first thousand two hundred and fifty-five chapters of the magic war
Among the Nine Heavenly Emperors, the Godly Emperor Futu appeared in Jinghu Lake. No one would believe it if he told it.
The moment Zhong Zihao recognized the identity of the demon tyrant, he was really shocked and confused.
Now that Emperor Taihuang and Emperor Chiming have returned to the Forbidden Land, Emperor Shangqing and Emperor Wuji have also retreated, and even the Five Spirits are not around. If the Demon Tyrant suddenly takes action, no one in the Xuantian Realm can stop them.
Let alone the crisis in Xuantian Realm, even Zhong Zihao himself is not sure that he can escape from the opponent's hands.
"Don't panic, kid, I am not here today to take your life!"
As if he could guess his thoughts, Mo Ba said slowly and then fell silent again.
No matter how credible the words of the Demon Lord were, they finally calmed down Zhong Zihao. Take care of what you have come to, since you can't escape if you can't fight, so you might as well understand the other party's intention first.
"The Emperor of Buddha, who is always known for his mystery and power, wonders why he came to Jinghu Lake?" Zhong Zihao gradually calmed down and regained his former demeanor, and asked.
"I heard that you are the descendant of Di Yin, so I came here to have a look, that's all!"
The corners of Mo Ba's mouth were cracked, and even when he was smiling, he gave off a very serious impression: "And I also know that you broke into the Temple of the Buddha, and there is still a trace of your breath left in my secret room of seclusion."
Zhong Zihao's heart trembled. Perhaps the last sentence was the real reason that prompted the Demon Lord to come to see him, but he had no intention of explaining it. He chuckled and said, "After seeing you, are you a little disappointed?"
"I can't say I'm disappointed, but I'm not surprised either." Demon Ba said sternly, "Because you are not qualified to fight with me now."
Zhong Zihao was very suspicious, and he became more and more confused about the other party's purpose.
Seeing that he was silent, Mo Ba said again: "I heard this, are you planning to take action against the Buddha Palace?"
"It's not preparation, it's decision!" Zhong Zihao said seriously with sharp eyes.
This matter was decided together with several Heavenly Emperors. He would not change his decision just because of the arrival of the Demon Tyrant. In other words, if the other party intervened, it would be difficult for him to survive tonight.
"If this emperor intervenes, your chances of winning are not good."
A hint of surprise flashed through the depths of Demon Ba's eyes. This boy's temper was indeed as rumored.
"Do your best and obey fate!" Zhong Zihao replied calmly without being humble or saying a word.
"Actually, from my point of view, your attack on the Buddha Palace only represents a fight with Fu, and has no direct relationship with me." The Demon Lord pondered for a moment, and finally sighed.
"What's the difference?"
Zhong Zihao was slightly startled and did not understand the meaning of this sentence for a while.
"Actually, after the battle with Di Yin ten thousand years ago, this emperor has never taken care of the Buddha Temple. It can even be said that he has given up on it." The demon tyrant turned his head and looked at Jinghu Lake in the distance, and his voice became louder. Somewhat erratic.
Zhong Zihao didn't answer, just listened quietly. He didn't know why the other party wanted to tell him this. Strictly speaking, weren't the two sides in opposing positions?
In fact, let alone him, I am afraid that even the Demon King himself did not know why he suddenly felt the urge to find someone to talk to. Perhaps it was because he had been alone for too long in the past ten thousand years.
Just listen to him slowly say: "Back then, under the pressure of Tianfu, I and Di Yin fought against each other, but I have to say that even if I try my best, I am still no match for him with just a few moves."
"Since that battle, I have seen my own fate from Di Yin, and I have begun to do everything possible to avoid the eyes and ears of Tianfu. All I do is to control my own destiny and not be enslaved by Tianfu.
, that’s all.”
Somehow, when Zhong Zihao heard this, he actually believed what this powerful enemy said.
Over the years, Demon Tyrant has been living in seclusion and is indifferent to the general trend of the Nine Heavens World. Most of the time, he is probably still secretly wandering the stars, plundering the origin of the small world for cultivation, right?
He suddenly felt that under the cover of this overlord's majestic body, there might be an involuntary helplessness.
The demon tyrant didn't care about Zhong Zihao's reaction and said to himself: "At that time, Fu suddenly came to me and said that he wanted to join the Buddha Temple. I understood that this was just a transaction of interests between him and Tianfu."
"And for a person who would betray even his original master, how could I believe that this emperor would just use this opportunity to push the boat forward and live in seclusion behind the scenes!"
Zhong Zihao was shocked. He found that among the three of Tianfu, Mo Ba and Fu, the overlord in front of him seemed to be the one who saw the most clearly. If the personal grudges between the two parties were put aside, he even had a vague feeling towards Mo Ba.
Somewhat admired!
On the surface, Mo Ba was completely blinded by Fu, but in fact he took advantage of it, making Fu unknowingly become his natural barrier.
The demon tyrant's voice was still ringing in his ears: "So, if you go to war with the Buddha Temple, I will not intervene for the time being, but after all, it is a force that I have worked hard for, and there are many old subordinates who are loyal to me.
"
"If you win, I will challenge you to a duel!"
"For the sake of Emperor Yin, I will not take advantage of you. I will come to fight with you before my cultivation reaches the realm of inheritance. It is estimated that this time will be around ten years.
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Just as Zhong Zihao was waiting to answer, the figure of the Demon Lord had already appeared, and a voice came from a distance: "Little guy, take care of yourself!"
The night breeze was gentle, carrying the moisture of the lake and the incense of the grass. Only a slightly thin figure stood quietly by the Jinghu Lake, lost in thought.
The Demon King came suddenly and left in a hurry, as if just to meet Zhong Zihao, and to express some sadness to him. In short, he could not figure out the former's true intention.
That's all, at least these words made him clear that he no longer needed to have so many worries when fighting against the Buddha Temple.
As for the battle with the Demon Tyrant, he didn't think much about it. Instead, he lamented the lack of original power in the Nine Heavens World. If the Demon Tyrant was allowed to go to the forbidden place, he was even sure that within a year or two, he would be able to break through the shackles and reach the realm of creation.
among the realms.
After a while, Zhong Zihao returned and learned that everyone in Da Luo Tiangong had left.
"Boy, have you encountered any problems?" Xia Danming asked with concern when he saw his face was a little solemn.
"It's okay. I'm going to go back to the forbidden place to retreat for a while. I'll help you all here!"
Zhong Zihao shook his head and warned: "Let Tianji Palace pay attention to the movements of Tianming Valley at all times. If there is any danger, everyone will be moved to the forbidden place immediately!"
After finishing speaking, he ignored everyone's surprised looks and quickly ran towards the teleportation array connecting the two places.
But he was thinking in his heart that it was time to follow Senior Yi Hao's instructions and let the God-Slaying Sword devour the peak artifact to see what happened, but he didn't know how many divine weapons were needed to make it make another breakthrough!