The First Thousand Five Hundred and Fifty-Seven Chapters Must Die (Two-Three)

Qisheng naturally knew that these reasons were not enough.

There was always a smile and confidence in his eyes.

The Great Witch God, who has lived for 100,000 years and possessed unparalleled experience and insight, cannot see his depth.

Qisheng said:

"If these reasons are not enough, the junior will say a few more."

The Great Witch God Wuzu said coldly, "I want to see what kind of flowers you can name. Before that, I have to tell you some unfortunate news."

"Senior, talk first." Qisheng said.

"No matter what you say...Today, you have to die." Wuzu said.

He thought he could see surprise and fear in Qisheng's eyes, but what he didn't expect was that Qisheng was still very calm and calm.

Qisheng nodded.

Wu Zu said: "You can say it."

Seven Lives said:

"Senior Wuzu was born in the ancient times and has passed through countless years... He is a practitioner and the only great witch god in Taixu. Only Wuzu can achieve the supreme realm of witchcraft. Unfortunately, witchcraft is also restricted. Fettered by heaven and earth, and the lifespan is limited. If I'm right, senior... It's not long before the deadline, right?"

Wuzu's eyes shone with light, and he looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

This matter has always been a major sticking point in his mind. It is also the biggest obstacle he has faced since he practiced witchcraft.

This is a problem faced by all practitioners in the world.

Compared with other practitioners, Wuzu had to face the deadline in advance.

Some people hate immortality... immortality will make life boring, repetitive, boring, and most easily paralyzed by emotions; some people like immortality, can live for a long time, and enjoy the power and status in the world.

Wuzu belongs to the latter.

Most people are reluctant to face death.

"How do you know?" Wuzu asked.

"Those who have a heart, just do a little calculation and you'll know."

Qisheng continued, "So, you planned the Great Death in the Eastern Rift Valley 110,000 years ago, and used the witchcraft Zhoutian Formation to absorb a lot of life force."

Wuzu frowned and his expression became serious.

Qisheng said again:

"In the 100,000 years since then, you have planned various plans one after another, including the Nine Lotus World's 'Human Cleansing Project', and you have helped the Nine Lotus practitioners to carry out the so-called 'Tai Xu Project', and you are standing tall and watching from the stand. How did this group of ants die..."

Speaking of here.

Wuzu raised his five fingers and said solemnly, "Nonsense!!"

Seven Lives said:

"Senior Wuzu, why don't you wait for me to finish, you will kill me anyway."

"Speak!" Wu Zu said solemnly.

"I reiterate what I said earlier - I only state objective facts, and do not accept any refutation or criticism. Yes or not, you know."

This attitude of Qisheng made Wuzu feel unbearable—it was an impulse and anger that wanted to kill him immediately. After more than 100,000 years, he has already learned how to curb this emotion.

Wuzu had to understand the attitude and meaning of the temple, so he said, "Continue."

"You have planned so many plans with only one purpose... to improve your realm, break the shackles, and even try to gain immortality. Unfortunately... all ended in failure."

"It may be that you are unwilling, and you want to take the seeds of Taixu again. So you went to Dunshou and planned the Dunsong fission event. This is the first accident in Dunsong Apocalypse. You know, this incident touched the temple. The bottom line? You were forced to give up the fight for the seeds of Taixu to clear your suspicions, and the temple attributed the cause and effect of this matter to the ten-star series... But you don't know astrology at all."

"Today, 100,000 years later, you still haven't given up the idea of ​​immortality. You originally planned to wait 30,000 years, but unfortunately the deadline is approaching, you can't wait for the next batch of Taixu seeds to mature, and you can only focus on these Taixu seeds. On the owner of the virtual seed."

"You sent people to travel around and contact Baidi, Qingdi, Chidi..."

"By the way, Mu Yunxiao, who is known as the first beauty in 40,000 years, is not my type.

So - I killed her. "

"..."

When hearing this.

An unbelievable look burst into Wuzu's eyes.

He felt more and more the mysterious and unpredictable person in front of him...

It's like facing an inhuman being.

This feeling is very bad.

A hundred thousand years old ginger is not as good as a young man with a newborn calf?

His heart started beating, beating faster, thump, thump... the rhythm was getting faster and faster.

"After strict screening, you initially set your target on Ci Yuan'er, the owner of the Taixu Seed under the Great Emperor Shang Zhang. Unfortunately, Ci Yuan'er is too talented and won the joy of the previous chapter. Zhan Meng knows the previous chapter. I definitely won't let Ci Yuan'er leave, so I took the next step and chose the conch as the next target."

"The refining of Taixu seeds is very complicated. Ordinary practitioners can't do it at all. It needs to use the refining divine cauldron and the formation of absorbing energy."

Qisheng took out a book and threw it in front of him, "This is the process and operation method that the junior wrote down when he was idle and bored."

Wuzu's eyes fell on the book.

Don't know what to think.

"Senior Wuzu, do you feel familiar?"

Qi Sheng said, "This incident still touches the bottom line of the temple."

His tone sank, and his tone became a little indifferent, "And... Tu Weidian's bottom line."

"So...you have to die to thank the world."

"Are these reasons enough?" Qisheng finished his words.

Wuzu's performance did not exceed Qisheng's expectations.

He was calm and even smiled.

I couldn't help raising my hands to applaud.

He did not refute or make any excuses, but praised sincerely: "You are a talent."

"Award."

"Unfortunately, in this world, most of the smart people don't live long." Wuzu said, "I don't care what method you use to find this, you must understand one thing - the temple can't kill you, you will die here. "

"It's yours, it's a mortal situation." Wuzu said, "The reasons you said... are still not enough."

It wasn't enough to make him die.

Qisheng said lightly:

"Since the reason is not enough, let's get together with fists."

Two fingers, one wrong, snapped his fingers.

"Senior Wuzu, cherish this last time."

Qisheng turned around and walked outside.

Just as he was about to reach the door.

Wuzu raised his hand, showing an indifferent expression on his forehead: "Death—"

A big black hand rushed towards Qisheng's back.

At the critical moment, a golden Buddha Dharma body appeared on Qisheng's back, blocking the big black hand.

On the top of the golden Buddha Dharma body, a bald practitioner smiled lazily: "You guys can really talk nonsense, I'm so anxious, I can finally make a move."

"Drunken Zen?"

hum- hum-

In other directions of the dojo, Dharma bodies appeared one after another.

Wu Zu understood and said, "The Four Supremes of the Temple? Hehe... Ming Xin, Ming Xin, you really look down on me."

"Wuzu, you'd better not resist. For the sake of your poor descendants." Zuichan drank a glass of wine and raised his palms in earnest, "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground, Amitabha..."

Wuzu said solemnly: "The battle of the demon gods was too vain and shocked the world. Today, Wuzu occupies the four supreme, and it is unknown who will kill the deer!"

His expression was extremely confident.

The black mist on his body turned into a long dragon.

"The Demon God can still fight, but you... are not worthy!!"

The Four Supremes appeared in the dojo.

Above the dojo, a golden light appeared, and the golden light fell like a balance, suppressing all directions.

Wu Zu trembled: "The scale of justice!?"

...

There are no gorgeous battles, and no earth-shattering fight scenes.

Only the brilliance soared into the sky, illuminating Zhanmeng.

Qisheng, who was suspended in the sky, looked at the Zhanmeng Hall with emotion.

The beam of light seemed to have broken through the sky, and its strength was unknown, filling the main hall of Zhanmeng.

Zhanmeng was thousands of miles in radius, and the practitioners raised their heads in unison to watch the miracle.

Qisheng looked at the beam of light for a long time, and then said indifferently, "It's up to you."

A man of his age appeared next to him, bowed and said, "Aren't you afraid that Wuzu will suddenly attack you?"

"He can't kill me." Qisheng said.

"Oh."

A quarter of an hour later.

Under the suppression of the Four Supreme Beings and the Balance of Justice, the beam of light dissipated.

Zhanmeng's generation of witch gods fell.

Silently.

...

After half a day, Xuan Yi.

In the Xuanjia Palace.

Everyone in Motian Pavilion greeted Xiaoyuaner and Conch in succession.

Xiaoyuaner and Conch kept saying hello to everyone.

The scene was very lively.

Emperor Xuanyi looked at the crowd and sighed: "I didn't expect that this girl's life would be so tortuous. Fortunately, Pavilion Master Lu was taken in, otherwise..."

Luzhou said:

"Fate is so."

"God will trick people."

Emperor Xuanyi asked doubtfully, "Why didn't you kill that Wu Xing?"

Lu Zhou said: "There are some things that I don't need the old man to do in person. If you have a little conscience in the previous chapter, you will know what to do."

"It makes sense."

If Emperor Xuanyi is worried about the tunnel, "The temple is partial to Zhan Meng, what will Pavilion Master Lu plan to do?"

"This old man has never taken Zhan Meng in his eyes. It was the same 100,000 years ago, and it will be the same 100,000 years later." Lu Zhou said lightly.

In today's Zhanmeng, only Wuzu is still an opponent, and the others are not.

It was severely damaged by the devil 100,000 years ago and has long since decayed.

While they were chatting, a cultivator hurried over and bowed: "Emperor, something is wrong."

"speak."

"The Great Witch God Zhanmeng, Wuzu... has returned to heaven," said the cultivator.

"what?!"

Emperor Xuan Yi said in surprise.

"Wuzu is dead!" The cultivator said in more straightforward words.

"When did it happen!?" Emperor Xuanyi asked.

"Just three hours ago."

"What's going on? Tell me what you know." Emperor Xuanyi asked.

"It is said that the temple committed crimes. Wuzu killed a lot of sins, slaughtered countless living beings, planned the death incident in the rift valley in the east of Taixu, and planned the human eradication plan... In an attempt to use the sky-defying method to break the shackles. The temple also released a message saying , Wuzu is like the Demon God, everyone gets it and kills it!"

"..."

In the end, Emperor Xuanyi was surprised when he heard this sentence, and he immediately showed embarrassment and said, "Bullshit, Wuzu is Wuzu, how can he be compared to the devil."

The cultivator was also dumbfounded.

Lu Zhou asked strangely, "Why did the temple suddenly attack Wuzu?"

"I don't know about this subordinate. It is said that the temple sent a large number of people to control Zhanmeng up and down. Wuzu's head was hung at the top of Zhanmeng's hall as an example."

Emperor Xuanyi sighed and said:

"It's too easy for the temple to take people. But, why didn't you do it before, and now you're in trouble?"

Many questions are not understood.

Lu Zhou said, "Who won Wuzu?"

"I only heard that the Four Supremes of the Temple were dispatched together... No one saw it with their own eyes."

"Yo." Emperor Xuanyi praised, "Wuzu is only the cultivation of the great emperor, and it is really amazing that the four supreme beings can make shots at the same time."

Luzhou said:

"After all, he is a witch god, with many mysterious and unpredictable methods."

"indeed."

Emperor Xuan Yeyi said, "It's good to die, it can be regarded as an explanation for the conch girl. It's really the reincarnation of heaven, and the retribution is not good."

The voice just fell.

Dao Sheng Li Chun flew over from outside.

"Emperor Qi, there is news from the previous chapter that the great emperor has set off, and he will arrive at Xuan within a month," said Li Chun.

Emperor Xuanyi frowned and said, "Tell them, don't waste your energy, I won't accept you. If you come, you will come in vain."

Li Chun said:

"I'm afraid it's not good to keep Emperor Shang Zhang out?"

Emperor Xuanyi came and said, "He still has face? Just let him fly, fly slowly... If anyone opens the channel privately, this Emperor will not forgive him lightly."

"Yes."

Emperor Xuanzhou turned his head to look at Lu and said, "Is Pavilion Master Lu still satisfied with this?"

Lu Zhou nodded and moved towards the conch.

Conch walked over and bowed slightly: "Master."

"You don't regret it?" Lu Zhou asked.

Conch replied firmly: "Never regret it."

One hundred years.

No one knew what she was thinking better than her.

Lu Zhou nodded and said, "I respect your decision for the teacher."

"Thank you, Master!"

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