Chapter 1,112 I Will Hollow You Out Sooner or Later

The caster's eyes were unkind, and he quickly said calmly: "No matter how much you say, you still need my help!"

Fang Ping nodded and said with a smile: "So I will lure the enemy here!"

"You don't understand at all. If I show up and let them join forces to kill you, they will have a backbone, and you will only die faster!"

Fang Ping smiled and said, "Is your identity important?"

"good!"

"Understood!"

Fang Ping nodded and said with a slight smile: "Okay, then I will open the fake sky tomb immediately and let everyone come out. Someone as important as you has appeared. Is everyone's target... or my human race? You and the human race, Who is more important?"

"..."

The caster's face turned red again, he was bullying others too much!

Can't you let me have the upper hand?

The caster looked at him coldly, and then said after a while: "Then let's go!"

This kid, really thought he would be inspired by him?

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Senior, don't give up a great opportunity just because you get angry."

The caster has already started to read a book!

Fang Ping smiled when he saw this, "Senior, do you really want me to leave?"

The Forge God ignored him.

Fang Ping sighed: "Forget it, after I die in the battle this time, the human race will no longer have a king!"

"If you die, the human race will not be destroyed. The human king will capture a lot of them!"

Fang Ping chuckled and said, "Senior, what you said seems to make sense... But if I hadn't died... Senior wouldn't help me today. I'm a very narrow-minded person! I'm bound to retaliate, and I'm afraid of this even though I'm so vengeful!"

"Then let someone kill you!"

Fang Ping was helpless, "Senior, are you not ready to communicate properly?"

"You want to show off to me when you come here. Do you think you can be arrogant with me because you have some strength? When I was traveling across the three realms, your ancestors were still embryos!"

"..."

Fang Ping thought about it for a while. These words sounded like curses!

But what this old antique said doesn't seem to be unreasonable.

It’s hard to deal with old antiques!

Fang Ping fell into deep thought. After a while, he slowly said: "Senior has been suppressed by King Zhentian for eight thousand years... really don't want to go out?"

Fang Ping smiled and said: "If senior says now that he really doesn't want to go out, then I will really leave! Without senior, I actually don't have much loss. If I want to go out, senior can still have a good talk with me!"

The Casting God glanced at him and said calmly: "If you want to talk, then let's talk! If you want to suppress me, you are a bit too young!"

"That's right, you are still older! After all, I am only 21 years old, how can I compare with my predecessors."

"..."

The God-Forger was tired and hummed: "You are so arrogant, you will be beaten to death sooner or later!"

"Yeah, so I'm trying to be as restrained as possible, right?"

Fang Ping said with a smile: "If we wait until now, then I will just leave. When I am strong, I will come back and beat my senior to death here. Now... forget it, be a low-key person."

As Fang Ping said, an extra sofa appeared in the void, and Fang Ping sat on the sofa. Opposite him, the God-caster looked unkind.

I'll sit on the floor and you sit on the sofa?

"senior,

How about having a cup of tea and chatting over it? "

"snort!"

"Forget it..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Casting God had already sat on the sofa.

Fang Ping laughed, and a tea table appeared in front of him.

The Casting God glanced at him, frowned slightly and said, "It's not a storage ring. Do you have other storage treasures?"

Fang Ping was surprised. This was the first time someone discovered a storage space. This guy had some skills!

"Storage space..."

The Casting God murmured: "Did you open up the true origin world? Did you use a lot of origin soil?"

Fang Ping was surprised again. Do you know this?

"Or do you have any treasures on your body that can connect to other dimensions and store things in other dimensions?"

Fang Ping remained silent. He didn't expect that this old guy would associate so much with just taking out some things.

The caster's eyes were like daggers, scanning him again and again.

He said calmly: "I heard that you can restore immortal matter infinitely. Can you restore your qi, blood and mental power before?"

"Yes, senior, am I the reincarnation of the emperor?"

The Casting God sneered: "The reincarnation of the emperor? What happened to the reincarnation of the emperor? The emperor has infinite immortal matter? Then you overestimate the emperor! Do you think they can continue to produce immortal matter after everyone is dead? ?

Do you think they would reserve so much immortal material for themselves while they were still alive?

You are the reincarnation of a bullshit emperor! "

Now it was Fang Ping's turn to twitch the corner of his mouth. Do you want to scold me or the emperor?

This old guy is so arrogant!

The casting god picked up the teapot without pouring the tea. He simply picked up the teapot and started drinking. While drinking, he said: "You are not the reincarnation of the emperor, you kid..."

The Casting God looked at him again, and after a long while he said: "It's interesting! I seem to see something in you!"

"What?"

Fang Ping was surprised, what did you see?

The caster said lightly: "It's different from the atmosphere of this era! You have to know that people are like weapons. People live as long as weapons are made, but they are all different. Everything has the characteristics of its era!

Let’s just talk about resurrected warriors. Resurrected warriors also have unique characteristics of the times. Maybe you can’t see it, but it doesn’t mean that I can’t see it!

You...you don't look like a resurrection warrior! "

The Casting God Envoy said, then smiled and said: "You are interesting. You have something special about you, and your aura is very special. I have never seen it in these years."

As he spoke, the Casting God murmured: "Is it related to time? That's not right! When it comes to space, I can understand it. But when it comes to time, no one can reverse it since ancient times, right?

Now that he can reverse time, this person is omnipotent. Is there anything else he needs to do? "

The caster thought to himself: "Could it be that it's not time... but... an illusion?"

The God-caster touched his chin and said strangely: "You have characteristics that are not in line with this era, but you are also a contemporary king. This is not in line with common sense! Logically speaking, if you are really different from this era, you will hardly be able to The adult king’s!

Just like Mo Wenjian, if he wants to become a king, he must be reincarnated!

But reincarnation also has some characteristics.

Why is King Zhentian not the King of Men? Because that guy does not belong to this era, and the same goes for everyone else. It is almost impossible for a person who does not belong to this era to become a king! "

This was the first time Fang Ping heard this statement and he was a little surprised.

I was also a little shocked. What on earth did this old guy see?

Listen to this... saying that you are not from this era?

"You have an aura that doesn't belong to this era, but you fit in perfectly with this era...Interesting!"

The God-caster muttered: "This is equivalent to refurbishing or making old weapons, that is, counterfeiting! Let the fake weapons blend in with the good and the good, and blend into that era, so that people can ignore the differences!

This is not something that ordinary people can do, it is a terrible thing!

I also imitated some early martial arts weapons back then, but there were some abnormalities that could be easily discovered by strong people.

If I didn’t have such experience, it would be difficult to sense your abnormalities..."

Fang Ping is sluggish, what does that mean?

Did you also start your career through forgery?

The casting god shook his head and said: "I can't figure it out..."

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "What exactly did senior see?"

"As I said, there are some qi machines that are not in line with this era!"

The caster pointed at his own eyes and said with a smile: "I rely on my eyesight to make a living! These eyes are divine eyes! You carry some energy that is incompatible with this era, do you understand?"

Fang Ping smiled and said, "I don't quite understand!"

"Maybe!"

The Casting God smiled and said: "That is to say, you are not necessarily from the Xinwu era! Maybe you are an old antique, older than me, maybe you are a person from the future? In other words, you were actually born in this era. , but...you may not have grown up in Xinwu?"

The Casting God shook his head and said: "This thing is very complicated. I'm afraid you don't understand it yourself. By the way, do you have feelings?"

"No."

Fang Ping smiled, but his heart was shocked!

Yes, I am not a person of this era!

I come from a peaceful world!

There are no ancient martial arts, no new martial arts, no martial arts...

What kind of world is that?

Fang Ping actually had the idea that maybe... he was born in an illusory world just like Lao Zhang and the others now, meaning Lao Zhang and the others in his own original world!

He is actually just the original creature of a strong man, just like the fish-headed monster in Cangmao's cat world!

It’s just that one day, I escaped from that world!

By chance, returned to the real world?

is that so?

Fang Ping doesn’t know!

The God-casting Envoy no longer hesitated, he felt that Fang Ping himself might not know anything, and at this moment he also smiled and said: "You are actually a very interesting person, logically speaking, you should not have such an achievement!

But unfortunately, you have it!

Some people want to reverse something, and I think you might be one of them too! "

Fang Ping said calmly: "The Three Realms are just a big chessboard. Who is not a player in the chessboard? Even those who play chess, why not? As long as you have enough strength, you can overturn this chessboard sooner or later, right?"

"That's true!"

The God-caster laughed again, "Why can't the chess pieces turn over and make the decision? You are better than Mo Wenjian at this point. He has seen through some things, but also lost some things. Although this person is strong, he may not be able to break the chessboard. !”

"Where's senior?"

"I?"

The Casting God thought for a while and then smiled: "Perhaps I know all the people who play chess! This game of chess requires a chessboard. Maybe... I am the one who built the chessboard? Do you understand?"

"I don't quite understand!"

"I know you don't understand."

The Casting God smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. As for me, I am actually at a certain limit. Maybe I am a chess player, maybe I am not."

"Senior, have you ever had contact with the Nine Emperors and Four Emperors?"

"certainly!"

The caster leaned on the sofa and said with a smile: "Do you have any wine? Tea is not to my taste!"

Fang Ping took out a jar of the wine he brewed. The God-caster opened the jar, smelled the taste, and said with a smile: "It's quite a luxury."

"Nine Emperors and Four Emperors...there is no need to overly mythologize them!"

The Casting God Envoy drank wine and said with a vicissitude of life on his face: "Back then, they were also human beings, ordinary, ordinary... It's just that they went far in the end! Compared to them, some beginner warriors were actually more outstanding!

Those people come from nothing. You have to understand that these people are the real difficulties!

It’s as difficult as climbing to the sky!

Now you have nothing, not a penny, do you think you can build a brilliant empire?

you can not!

As for the Nine Emperors and Four Emperors, they just said that it is not too difficult to carry forward the family business while inheriting it.

One is self-made, and the other is a son who inherited his father's business. There is still a gap. "

Fang Ping nodded, "I think I can do well even if I start from scratch."

"hehe!"

The God-caster looked down upon him, "That's good. I'll go back and kill all the people like King Wu, kill all the strong men of the human race, and leave you and a group of ordinary people. I want to see what you can do." Such big talk!”

"Senior, you can give it a try and kill King Wu first!"

"You think I can't?"

"Senior can't even kill the three heavenly kings. I think King Wu is harder to kill than the three heavenly kings!"

The Casting God was speechless, what he said!

The Casting God didn't want to continue this topic, so he changed the subject again and said: "What kind of trouble have you encountered? Let's talk about it."

"There are about a dozen saints trying to kill me."

Fang Ping keeps everything simple, and what he means is simplicity.

"How many?"

"more than ten!"

The caster's face changed again, and after a while he said: "Are you bluffing me? Now there are only about a dozen saints who have revived in the three realms, and they want to kill you?"

Fang Ping was surprised, were there only a dozen?

Then I overestimated the number of resurrected saints!

"That's about ten or so!"

"Is there a difference?"

"Some people probably don't want to kill me, but everyone else wants to kill me."

"You should think about it, why do they want to kill you?"

Fang Ping smiled and said: "He is too good, this should be enough reason."

"..."

The Casting God thought for a while and felt that it was necessary to wake him up!

When I think about it, it’s true!

If Fang Ping wasn't so good, who among the saints would care about him?

Just like now, if it weren't for killing Fang Ping, Wu Kuishan, a top man, would not be taken seriously by anyone.

"Your ability to provoke opponents is better than Zhang Tao's. How do you want me to help you?"

"It's simple, senior just pester seven or eight saints..."

"Do you think seven or eight saints can entangle two heavenly kings?"

Fang Ping shook his head, not knowing.

"Seven or eight saints, if they are not afraid of death, they can hope to kill even a broken king!"

The Casting God envoy said angrily: "These people can even tangle with Po Qi's Heavenly King for a while. I am just a saint, not a Heavenly King!"

"A sage?"

"..."

"What strength do you have? How dare you look down on a saint?"

"I am 21 years old!"

"..."

The Casting God felt that there was nothing left to talk about, and snorted coldly: "I have been offended by your few words. You should think carefully about why Zhang Tao has offended not as many people as you!"

"So he was hunted by many people, but he couldn't satisfy his addiction."

"..."

Fang Ping smiled and said: "Senior, if you really have no hostility towards human beings, then it doesn't matter if you say a few words. If senior gets angry easily and wants to kill me... then it actually means that senior wants to kill me in the first place. Is there any difference?"

The Casting God snorted and said quickly: "I can't leave now, and I can't show up now! Boy, I'm more important than you think! I'm out of the mountain now and was discovered. Soon, some old guys They will all keep an eye on me!

Including King Kun, King Qian... these powerful men!

Not only that, there may be more powerful people, including some new warriors who are still alive!

You have to think about it, by then, there may be many heavenly kings! "

Fang Ping asked unexpectedly: "Senior, do you have many enemies?"

"a lot of!"

"More than me?"

"who are you!"

"Then senior can cause more trouble than me, so why do you think I'm wrong? Isn't this denying senior himself?"

"..."

The Casting God envoy said angrily: "What do you know! What I do is big things, unlike you, who offends people with trivial things! Before I do big things, I am respected by the powerful people in the three realms! After that, I was stared at. It’s different from you!”

"What's the big deal?"

"..."

The Forgegod was silent.

Fang Ping smiled and said, "Who is senior?"

"Do not ask!"

"Why?" Fang Ping asked strangely: "Even the Nine Emperors and Four Emperors actually don't surprise me."

"I told you you don't understand!"

The Casting God said impatiently: "Besides, I can't leave easily. Li Catharsis suppressed me, so it's not easy for me to leave!"

"Is the human king amnesty?"

"Shit!"

The Casting God sneered: "You are talking about the Constitution of Heaven? Are you pardoning me? Who are you? You say you are the king of men and you are the one?"

Fang Ping felt that he was despised!

Although there was no evidence, he felt that this old guy was scolding him!

Fang Ping's eyes were unkind, and the Casting God didn't care, and sneered: "Don't fantasize about those unrealistic things! You... are really not qualified!

But it’s not impossible. You should also follow the Human-Emperor Path. As for whether it’s the Human-King Path or the Human-Emperor Path, I don’t know.

You are considered the king of the human race, but you are not counted as such.

If you want to really let me leave...unless you become an emperor! "

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this an exaggeration? After becoming an emperor, do I still need you?"

"It's not like there's no other way!"

The caster looked at him and said with a smile: "I can actually leave for a short time, but... after I go out, I'm sure I will die! Since you kid has guessed something, then I will tell you!

If you want me to help you, then you have to get the Nine Emperors Seal. After you get the Nine Emperors Seal, you join forces with King Wu, Pluto, and other leaders of the human race to write a document to me and stamp it with the Nine Emperors Seal!

In this way, everything will be settled! "

"I won't ask you what mistake the senior has made. I don't dare to promise easily!"

The God-caster pondered for a moment, and then said after a while: "It's not my fault! Let me ask you, a murderer killed someone, was it the person who was wrong, or the weapon in his hand?"

"Is he a human?"

Fang Ping looked at him uncertainly, and the God-caster smiled and said: "That's right! So, I'm innocent! Li Xuanchang is unreasonable, and I'm not as strong as him. I have no choice but to admit defeat! You Say, what does this have to do with me?

But this bastard insists on suppressing me, and I can’t do anything about it.

Hey, this is all we can do now. It has been eight thousand years, and I have shouldered all the responsibilities that I should bear. You can't just put all the blame on me, right? "

The Casting God Envoy is about to scream that he is wronged!

It’s true that I created Xianyuan, but I am innocent.

Why are you putting all the blame on me?

If I don’t build the Immortal Source, won’t it happen in the future?

Ahem, it’s hard to say!

The God-casting Envoy felt a little guilty. If he didn't build the Immortal Source, there might not be anything that would happen in the future. This matter... had already passed, so he wouldn't worry about it anymore.

He feels innocent anyway!

Fang Ping glanced at him, weapon?

He still doesn't quite understand what this guy means.

After thinking for a while, Fang Ping said: "If the senior is really innocent, then there is no problem! The Nine Emperors Seal is with Cang Mao now..."

"At Cangmao's place?"

The Casting God was a little surprised, and Fang Ping added: "Of course, it is placed somewhere else now, and I can get it back soon! If the senior is really not a treacherous person, the human race will pardon the senior!"

The Casting God envoy said indifferently: "Actually, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether he is pardoned or not! But... what this guy Li Cathay did is not authentic, and his heart is also dark. You know the chains he used to lock me up are What?"

"What?"

"The pulse of your race!"

The Casting God was speechless and said: "I can't actually walk! But if I walk, if these chains are broken, the mountains, rivers and rivers of your earth will be broken! The earth will collapse, earthquakes, tsunamis, volcanic eruptions... will all happen at the same time. !

The strong ones are not dead, everyone else must die!

It's okay if the human race doesn't have an emperor, but if it does... I'm dead!

Not only that, the earth has really collapsed, and those old antiques will also have to trouble me. Do you think Li Catharsis is evil-hearted?

Only you human kings recognized by the human race, plus the Nine Emperor Seal, can unlock this thing.

Now you understand, it’s not that I won’t leave, it’s not that I can’t leave, and it’s not that I insist on your pardon, it’s for your own good, otherwise, 99% of your people will die by then! "

Fang Ping frowned and said in disbelief: "If you break the chain, will the earth be destroyed?"

"Roughly the same!"

The Casting God envoy said nonchalantly: "Don't think it's incredible, Li Catharsis is very strong. He has implicated the energy of the earth's mountains and rivers, smelted it into iron chains, and penetrated the void of the earth. These chains are actually the mountains, rivers and rivers leading to the earth!"

Once I am broken, I will definitely be destroyed!

Of course, this chain only traps my body. I have also practiced the art of clones over the years. Pulling out the hair at the root will create a clone!

If you promise me to break the seal when the time comes, I will give you three monkey hairs... cough, three... three clones! "

Fang Ping glanced at him and searched among the books on the ground. Yes, there was Journey to the West.

Has this old man read too much Journey to the West?

And three monkey hairs!

The King of Zhentian is so awesome that he actually smelted the lifeblood of the earth into an iron chain and locked this person!

Aren't you afraid that he will really destroy the earth?

Fang Ping frowned, what is King Zhentian doing?

"Three clones...can't you get out?"

"When you go out, your earth will have problems, and the clones are actually enough!"

The caster smiled and said: "My clone is extremely powerful! Of course, if you have some kind of artifact, get three handles and rely on the artifact to have stronger combat power and not be easily destroyed!" "

"No."

"Didn't you say you have dozens of handles?"

"It's just bragging, do you believe this?"

"..."

The God-Former is tired, I really believe it... because I used to have so many!

"Whatever! With my control over the three clones, not to mention dealing with the three saints, there is no problem in entangling the three saints!"

Fang Ping doesn't believe it, even King Kun can't do it. One of his clones is comparable to a saint. Can you fight three clones?

As if he felt that he was being questioned, the God-caster hummed: "Don't compare me with others! Let's put it this way, the so-called avatar was proposed by me back then. What you are playing now are all the leftovers from me!

At that time, I had too much mental power and disliked the trouble and loneliness of working alone, so I separated my spiritual consciousness and created a clone!

When it comes to playing with clones, I am your ancestor. Now I no longer play with mental clones. I play with cells. Do you understand what cell science is? "

Fang Ping's eyes moved slightly, and the next moment, he quickly said in his mind: "Cang Mao, Big Cat, come out! Who created the spiritual clone back then?"

He felt that he could know the identity of this guy!

The result... was no response!

Fang Ping's expression changed slightly, and the God-caster raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "What are you doing? There is something strange happening in the origin... Who are you contacting in the origin world?"

Fang Ping's expression changed!

Go ahead, this old guy is a bit scary!

"Contact Cang Mao? Don't think about it, I'm warning you, don't tell Cang Mao anything about me, otherwise... you can deal with the enemy yourself!"

The Casting God envoy hummed: "I am not someone else. No one in the Three Realms is better than me in researching the origin!"

He is telling the truth!

If he doesn't know the origin thoroughly, he won't be able to create the divine weapon.

Fang Ping wanted to use his origin to contact other people in front of him, but he thought too much!

At this moment, Fang Ping was really shocked. Who is this guy?

Really a saint?

Not necessarily!

This identity, this tone, it feels like he is also an ancient master!

Also, if he doesn't have any status, does the King of Zhentian still need to suppress him?

Killed long ago!

"good!"

Fang Ping said instantly: "Then ten clones!"

"roll!"

The caster cursed loudly, do you really think that the clone doesn't need money?

Over the years, I have created some clones with high-end combat power, but not just any clone has saint-level combat power. The cost he spent was beyond Fang Ping's imagination.

"No more than three. If you want love, take it. If you don't want it, leave!"

Fang Ping took a deep look at him and said, OK, I will hollow you out sooner or later!

This old guy is locked in the earth. He is not his own, so why is he struggling!

. Nine Heavens God Emperor