Chapter 1542 Two-Faced Anxiety Monster, Mr. Dialogue, Who Am I?
"Swoosh."
The branches squirm.
This half-saint who came in inexplicable and only had a brief encounter with the dark world was sucked dry.
Vitality, soul, will... all faded away.
Even the life pattern representing the possibility of resurrection turned gray in an instant, and then shattered like a withered flower.
"Dead, dead?"
Jiang Buyi died, and there was still the Void Island crying because of the saint.
This one, didn't even make a sound of the saint's death, and disappeared as soon as he appeared?
Such a scene is really horrifying!
Xu Xiaoshou's soles were sweating a little, staring blankly at the ancestral tree branch that had sucked the half-saint dry and then withdrew after eating and drinking.
The fleeting half-saint status was also wrapped by the branch and disappeared.
"Is it really for nothing?"
Until this point, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't accept what he saw.
This is a half-saint!
This is a half-saint status!
Have you seen how many people on Void Island have been drawn to the chance of becoming a saint, like moths to a flame, without asking for the outcome.
Even Jiang Buyi could not resist the temptation. In order to protect himself, he gave up his base in the North Territory, uncovered the long-term layout of Sanyan Tongmu, went deep into danger alone, and finally... succeeded in his mission.
Have you seen that with only a semi-saint status, the Seven Swordsman Guyu was able to come back from the countryside, willing to be inferior to others and be an accomplice to the tiger.
He even made a choice that violated his own free will and went against the Tao. At the end, he woke up and used a sword to open the mysterious door, and then passed away.
But what about now?
Xu Xiaoshou didn't even see the appearance of this uninvited semi-saint, and didn't even know his name.
The person came.
The person is gone.
The death is more clean and neat than cutting fruit with a sharp knife!
"The illusion of the Diying Saint Plant?"
Xu Xiaoshou looked at Yue Gongli in surprise and doubt. After seeing this guy's expression more solemn than his own, he realized that it was not the case.
What I see is reality!
In this prototype of the Divine Court, under the power of the Diying Saint Plant, I can still have fun in the midst of hardship, because even if things get bad, I can still save my life by being independent from the world.
Yue Gongli can still laugh, because he must have a trump card, the descendant of the Saint Emperor.
But ordinary semi-saints are not like that!
There is a threshold between semi-saints and Saint Emperors.
There is even a huge difference between the lower-level Saint Emperors and the higher-level Saint Emperors.
Moreover, under the evaluation of Moon Fox, the Diying Saint Plant has some signs of reaching the ancestral god, and it is even more weird and evil.
Ordinary semi-saints are here, it's really a gift!
It's even more straightforward than Xiantian sending Taixu, and he can't even scream!
"Where's the Daoying?"
Yue Gongli looked at the semi-saint being sucked dry, and seemed to remember something, and suddenly screamed, "Where's my child?"
"How should I know, it's not my child!" Xu Xiaoshou was also panicked when he heard the voice.
"How could you not know? You threw me back, so my child fell into your hands, didn't you?"
After these words came out, Xu Xiaoshou actually remembered.
The situation was urgent before. After he threw the Moon Fox, he was almost tempted by the fruit child of this guy, and then he was hit by the Holy Plant of Infant Di, and he turned into an extreme giant.
After sweeping out a way to survive with a slap, he wanted to go back to Yue Gongli to seek cooperation first, and then talk about other things...
He was stunned by the word "mother" again!
Child?
What child!
With mother in front, the child at that time was nothing!
Now thinking about it carefully...
"No one took your child, so it must have fallen to the ground!"
Yue Gongli staggered when he heard the sound, and his spirit and energy were scattered by three points, "It's over, it was eaten too?"
The fruit with the perfect balance of the power of the three ancestors was eaten by the Holy Plant of Infant Di?
It also ate the semi-saint status?
It also ate the semi-saint?
This evil tree wants to defy the heaven!
Xu Xiaoshou was worried, and suddenly thought, if the two of them had worked together and attacked together since they entered the prototype of the ancestral tree's divine court, would the outcome be very different?
The trump card.
If everyone exposed a little, it would be equivalent to not exposing anything.
It's better than being beaten by the ancestral tree all the time. When he turned around, he found that the two of them had never seriously fought back once. He was always worried that he would be stabbed in the back if he stood too far forward...
Yue Gongli seemed to have thought of this, and just turned his head and wanted to say something.
However, when their eyes met, they both fell silent at the same time.
It's impossible to do it!
Cooperation?
Trust?
Leave your back to each other?
That said, I must have been kicked in the head by a donkey to believe that such a person would not stab me in the back!
"Roar..."
The battlefield behind the Yin Ling Coffin, the voice of the Void Giant Lord with high fighting spirit, finally died down.
As expected, at the end of the battle, the branches of the Diying Holy Tree surged with the power of the Heavenly Ancestor.
This was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
The Void Lord completely lost his ability to resist and became a plaything like the half-saint, becoming a nutrient supply station for the Saint of Infant Creation.
"Gurgle! Gurgle!"
The energy flowed into the depths of the dark world along the branches of the swelled ancestral tree.
Xu Xiaoshou and Yue Gongli both got goosebumps.
The Void Lord at this moment was Xu Niyue at that time.
Anyone with a rusty brain could see this.
"Cooperate!"
"Work together, okay?"
"Yes, we can't make trouble anymore, we can only trust each other!"
"Definitely!"
"This is the only way to survive. I'll count to one, two, three, and we'll get out of the Yin Ling Coffin together and deal with her together, okay?"
"Okay!"
"One, two, three, charge!"
Bang!
With a loud bang, the coffin lid was kicked open.
But it was quiet inside, not even a single figure rushed out.
Instead, when the coffin lid was stuck back, a big guy rushed in.
The Six-marrow Corpse King had no facial features but a face with a marrow-sucking heart. He leaned down and paused on each of the two humans, and made a silly sound:
"Wow?"
The coffin suddenly became lively.
"No, Xu Xiaoshou, what are you doing, hiding in the corner?"
"I opened the coffin! Oh, I opened the door? I opened the door too? You are just responsible for hanging behind me and waiting to lick my bag? You are really something, Moon Fox! You are really calculating!"
"What do you mean by calculating? So you are such a calculative person, Xu Xiaoshou, well, you want to be calculative, right? Did I pay for the Void Giant Lord? I have already contributed a part, what are you doing, sitting back and enjoying the fruits of my labor? Well, Xu Xiaoshou, you want to see me fight to the death with the Diying Saint Plant first, so that you can sit back and reap the benefits, right?"
"Hahaha! What kind of words are you judging a gentleman by your own mean heart? Moon Fox, if you calculate so, then you killed the Void just now. Giant Lord, is it the power of the Heavenly Ancestor? Should it be attributed to your child? Without the power of the ancestral source you contributed, the Holy Infant Plant will continue to deteriorate? "
"You are right, but putting these aside, you are not wrong? If you hadn't thrown me, would my child have fallen to the ground? "
"What? I threw you? Didn't you trick me first?"
"How did I trick you, Xu Xiaoshou, you'd better explain clearly, I followed you into the Dark Forest..."
"Oh, you want to kill me, you still have a point? Bringing up old scores, right? After all, if you hadn't performed a caesarean section in the forest in broad daylight, would all these accidents have happened? ! "
This voice was heard, and the entire Yin Ling Coffin was completely silent.
The Six-marrow Corpse King lowered his head and made an inappropriate sound of joy:
"Wow?"
Yuegongli's eyelids twitched, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his entire face twitched a few times as if the Yin corpse had revived, and he also made a low and dangerous sound:
"You, you saw everything?"
Will Xu Xiaoshou be afraid of him? He just put his hands on his waist and laughed:
"Am I blind?"
"Am I Xu Xiaoshou a waste?"
"Do you think I am a space mystery decoration? What can you see and what can't you see?"
He stretched out his hand, and "transformed" into a long ice knife. He lay on his side, raised one foot high, half curled up, and finally used the blade of the ice knife to gesture his belly, his expression quickly twisted:
"Ahhhhhhh——"
He started screaming!
The ups and downs of the screams were too rich in layers!
Every time the tone changed, Yuegongli's face would spasm unnaturally.
This guy didn't stop yet, and even made a comment:
"The world is in chaos, but morals are going downhill!"
"On the coffin of the Yin spirit, a Caesarean section was performed!"
Xu Xiaoshou was the perfect interpretation of yin and yang.
He twisted himself, kicked the air with his raised feet, and rubbed his belly with an ice knife, which was very unrepresentative!
"Uh ah ah ah..."
He kept screaming!
When the screams came to an end, Yue Gongli's face was cramped because of being too tense, like a demon, his clenched hands were shaking, and his whole body was trembling.
And Xu Xiaoshou was still outputting!
"Are you cold?"
"You're showing off your breasts, your chest muscles are so big, do you need to put on some clothes?"
"Don't worry, it's useless to cover your face! When I return to the Holy Land, the portrait of you, Moon Fox, giving birth by caesarean section, will be sent to all parts of the Five Regions as soon as possible. No one will miss the unprecedented feat of you, the descendant of the Holy Emperor, giving birth in public!"
One sinful word after another jumped out of Xu Xiaoshou's mouth as if it was free.
Yue Gongli was like a volcano that was suppressed to the extreme, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, and all erupted.
He rushed over: "Xu Xiaoshou, I will kill you, ah ah ah——"
"Yo yo yo, you finally said what was in your heart, right? Finally you don't have to pretend, right?"
Xu Xiaoshou was prepared, retracted his feet and turned around, and kicked upwards with a roundhouse kick.
Bang!
Yue Gongli was kicked into debris.
The mirror on the other side was generated, and there was also a hideous Yue Gongli inside!
He did not come out, his hands changed rapidly, he was frantically pinching the seal, and at the same time he was muttering:
"The moon is a curse, the body is cut off..."
"The obstacles are revealed, the true form of the evil yin..."
Behind him, a round ice-blue moon appeared.
The power of the evil god is dominant inside, and the power of the holy ancestor and the heavenly ancestor is subordinate, blending the three, crazy and weird.
"Okay! Come on! You are the only one who is a magician?"
Seeing this, Xu Xiaoshou did not dare to step forward. After his face turned fierce, he raised both hands at the same time.
On his ten fingers, one compressed source seed after another jumped out, and then gathered in the palm of his hand, blending and compressing for the second time.
If Yue Gongli did not use his spiritual skills, he would continue to compress the source seeds.
He was still compressing the source seeds here, so Yue Gongli did not dare to attack casually, and could only add more chips to increase the power of the three ancestors.
"Long!"
Outside the Yin Ling Coffin, the branches of the Diying Holy Tree finally pulled the giant lord of the void into a dry corpse, leaving only a skin bag that collapsed softly.
It seemed to be satisfied and no longer in a hurry to attack.
The branches that looked like thousands of tentacles casually hung on the ground, trembling from time to time, like the digestive movement after a meal.
"Rumble, rumble..."
Inside the Yin Ling Coffin, the waves of destruction were rolling heavily.
The Six Marrow Corpse King shrank into a corner in fear, with his two big hands pressed against the coffin wall, and his fearful big head shook rapidly from side to side, not knowing which one to be wary of.
"Xu Xiaoshou, we have been guided, put down what you are holding, and I will let go... Don't tell my story, and let bygones be bygones!"
"Okay, I feel it too. Cooperation will lead to a win-win situation, while disputes will cause harm to both sides. I won't talk nonsense. You can let it go first!"
"You let go first!"
"You go first... let's let it go together, I'll count one, two, three... act like a gentleman, don't talk like farts, we are all respectable people."
"Definitely, you count, I'm going to lose control."
"One, two, three, let go!"
"..."
"Ah ah ah, Xu Xiaoshou, you despicable villain, you really have no credibility!"
"Hahaha, Moon Fox, you shameless person, still want to trick me?"
"Die!"
"destroy!"
Totally out of control!
The scene is completely out of control!
The Six Marrow Corpse King was so frightened that he opened the coffin lid and tried to run away.
But just as he pulled out one leg, the branches of the Diying Sacred Tree waiting for an opportunity to move outside were about to pierce through him as soon as they squirmed.
"Ouch!"
It was so frightened that it retracted into the coffin lid and closed the lid. Then it looked at the two humans who were even crazier than itself, arched its body and covered its head, and let out a heart-rending scream:
"Hoo ho ho ho ho!!!"
Click!
The mirror shattered, and the moon fell apart.
Yue Gongli stopped with the seal in his hand and moved forward.
Buzz!
With a clap of both hands, the roots and seeds blend together.
Xu Xiaoshou pinched this rare power pill, threw it forward, and detonated it.
"Tick tock."
Time is like a drop of water, suddenly a meal.
Behind the two of them, a slightly strange voice sounded:
"Two friends, are you very anxious?"
who!
Yue Gongli's pupils trembled, a human voice?
There is a third person's voice in the Yin coffin. Damn, don't scare me. I'm afraid of ghosts...
anxiety?
This voice, Brother Anxiety?
Xu Xiaoshou was also surprised, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen the "Ancient and Modern Forgetting Tower" just now?
etc!
Yes, Kong Yuhen is here!
There is help. What am I arguing with this caesarean section man here? Are we trying to self-destruct?
"Stop, stop!"
Xu Xiaoshou became anxious, and opened up his devouring power, taking the lead in sucking the explosive source seed into his belly, "It's Kong Yuhen, Tenth Seat! We can be saved, we can be saved!"
Spare time to hate?
Yue Gongli glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a jade-faced scholar, dressed in blue and white robes, elegant, and looking extremely frail.
After a moment of confusion, he remembered who Kong Yuhen was.
Yue is drunk and full of hatred, the most mysterious one among the ten?
But on the opposite side, Xu Xiaoshou had retracted all the explosive source seeds, and he had already executed one move, as if he was drowning and unable to recover.
The Relic of God has been closed, and half-saints will die here. If Xu Xiaoshou dies now, there is no possibility of resurrection.
That being the case, simply...
The seal broke through the power of time, and Yue Gongli's eyes flashed with ferocity. At the same time, he saw Xu Xiaoshou's mouth open, with a fierce light shining in his throat.
"Haha." Yue Gongli came back and smiled sarcastically.
Is it difficult to collect water?
nonexistent.
"Reverse style·shu transforms yin and yang."
With his ten fingers, he made a weird move, and the chaotic and out-of-control energy, like a docile kitten, was absorbed back into the sea of qi in Yue Gongli's body.
Good guy...
Xu Xiaoshou was horrified.
Such terrifying energy, with the power of the three ancestral sources embedded to this extent, can it still be easily recovered?
Are you really disgusting, Yue Gongli? You have hidden so much for so long and never made a move. Are you really waiting to fuck me from behind?
Instead of waiting for you to fuck me behind my back, I’d rather send you to hell right now in front of me!
"go."
Xu Xiaoshou felt a bulge in his throat, and the explosive seed that he couldn't swallow was ejected again.
The expression of Yue Gongli changes drastically, the fingertip seals turn again, the yin and yang retreat late, and the yin and moon return.
"Third Ancestor Seal·Cui Yin Chi Yue, go!"
Kong Yu hated that he couldn't stand it anymore, when Kong pointed out, the avenue rippled.
"Certainly!"
"retreat!"
"Return!"
Three words settled.
When the blasting source seeds and the third ancestral seal were stuck, they were forced to stop, forced back, and returned to their mouths and hands.
"Haha." Yue Gongli turned his hand and regained his strength without any embarrassment.
"Haha, you are very powerful." Xu Xiaoshou's Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't know whether he had swallowed the thing or not.
"Both of you."
Kong Yuhen's face became more helpless, "Stop it, it's too..."
These were the two most anxious players he had ever seen in his life. They were so defensive that their throats were filled with fear.
"I'll give my brother Yu Hen some face."
Xu Xiaoshou took the initiative to swallow it, and the devouring power was greatly expanded. The blasting energy that could not be stopped in the past was easily recovered.
Yue Gongli's fox eyes suddenly looked a little more shocking.
Good guy!
Is this the Devouring Body, the first of the five great bodies?
If this son is not eliminated, the consequences will be endless...
But Kong Yuhen only showed a few hands, and his understanding of time and space was too high.
I am not familiar with this person to begin with, and if I persist, I will only push him completely into Xu Xiaoshou's camp.
If the two of them join forces and do not deal with the Diying Holy Strain, but instead deal with themselves, they will never get any good results.
"I have heard of the great name of the Tenth Lord Kong Yuhen for a long time. I see him today and he is indeed extraordinary." Yue Gongli clapped his hands and dispersed the energy as if nothing had happened just now.
He wanted to say a few more polite words...
"Boom boom boom!"
The Yin Ling Coffin was suddenly blown away.
The wall of the coffin swept the Six Marrow Corpse King and smashed towards Xu Xiaoshou, passing through Kong Yuhen and blasting towards himself.
Yue Gongli was about to dodge, and saw Xu Xiaoshou's "out of control" falling body, and his thigh turned into a sharp knife and chopped, "Oh."
"Xu Xiaoshou, you are shameless!"
Yue Gongli roared angrily and dodged quickly.
Boom boom boom boom...
The accident did not come suddenly.
The branches of the Diying Holy Tree saw that the energy of the two people in the coffin stopped, and realized that it was impossible to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, so they launched a fierce attack.
The coffin was pulled from east to west, from south to north, and crossed the endless space in an instant. Occasionally, Taixu and Bansheng appeared from nowhere...
Before he could react, he was submerged in the tsunami of branches.
He didn't even scream.
"Ah——"
Inside the Yin Ling Coffin, Xu Xiaoshou hugged Kong Yuhen's thigh.
"Ah——"
Seeing this, Yue Gongli also hugged Kong Yuhen's thigh.
The two cunning guys knew that it was impossible to concentrate on dealing with the Diying Saint Plant without the other one helping, and shouted at the same time:
"Brother Anxiety, help me!"
"Brother Yuhen, save me, I can give you whatever you want, and I can give you what Xu Xiaoshou can't give!"
Swish! Swish!
Both of them passed through Kong Yuhen, as if they were not in the same time and space.
The Yin Ling Coffin took the two ghosts away, and Kong Yuhen also penetrated from the unknown. The branches of the ancestral tree seemed to see nothing, chasing the coffin and stabbing and slapping wildly, ignoring him.
"Help!"
"Don't go--"
At this moment, hearing such a cry, Kong Yuhen hesitated.
He heard his friend's call, and he came.
He watched a play, and he found that there was actually no need for him to show up.
He was now wondering if the best choice was to turn around and leave?
Kong Yuhen did not hesitate for long, and took a step back, his figure was illusory...
"Click!"
The space made a stagnant sound, and time could not turn like a rusty gear.
Kong Yuhen's figure was frozen in place.
The Yin Ling coffin was pulled over from a distance, and the coffin lid was about to be unable to cover it. The distorted sound inside became louder and passed in front of him:
"No, Xu Xiaoshou, why does your friend seem to give up on us?"
"Anxiety Brother--"
Amid the rumble, the coffin was pulled away again.
Kong Yuhen frowned and took another step back.
"Click."
It was still a stagnant feeling.
This time, his heart skipped a beat, and he realized that something was wrong.
Easy to get in, but hard to get out?
"Swish!"
A person suddenly appeared beside him.
In less than a split second, he was swallowed dry. Taixu, half-saint?
I haven't seen him clearly yet!
Kong Yuhen's face was not as good as jade, but a little paler.
The voice in the Yin Ling Coffin was pulled again: "Xu Xiaoshou, what kind of friend did you make? He really wants to leave!"
"Don't worry, he doesn't seem to be able to leave..."
"Hey, why did we stop?"
Yes, the Yin Ling Coffin stopped.
The branches of the ancestral tree also stopped, as if thinking, frozen in mid-air.
Kong Yuhen thought it was not good. He tried twice. She didn't notice her existence at first, but now she noticed it?
"Swish!"
Billions of branches suddenly turned together and pointed in the direction of Kong Yuhen.
"Friend..."
Kong Yuhen suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him, and subconsciously moved to the side. The dense branches of the ancestral tree made anyone panic.
But it was not an accident, not a coincidence!
The ancestral tree branches confirmed his position, and then moved, still aiming at him!
"Uh..."
Kong Yuhen waved his hand backwards, and an illusory three-story attic appeared.
He laughed, took three steps back without changing his expression, pressed his hand on the wooden door, and pushed hard.
"Wow."
The air surged.
The door of the Ancient and Modern Forget-Your-Sorrow Tower was not opened for him, the owner.
"Ah~ Oh~"
A confused voice came from the Yin Ling Coffin, "Isn't he the Tenth Throne? What is he afraid of?"
"... He, isn't the complete body... the Tenth Throne?"
"I'm not afraid." Kong Yuhen turned back and smiled at the coffin, then turned his head and looked into the dark depths formed by the black branches:
"This... sir, I'm just passing by. If it's convenient, can I ask you a question before leaving?"
Swish!
Billions of ancestral tree branches all stood on one side, as strange as a person tilting his head.
A low voice came out from the Yin Ling Coffin:
"He knows the art of language. Does he really want to escape?"
"Don't interrupt the Moon Fox. The Diying Saint Tree seems to be afraid of something. She really stopped!"
"Afraid of what? Afraid of Kong Yuhen? Xu Xiaoshou, are you kidding?"
"... You know shit."
The two chatterboxes obviously couldn't interfere with Kong Yuhen.
Facing this strange endless branch, the desire for knowledge at this moment outweighed the idea of retreating. Kong Yuhen really asked the question he asked everyone he met:
"Excuse me..."
"Who am I?"
Swish!
The branches of the ancestral tree were clearly stunned for a moment.
Kong Yuhen saw that there was a chance, and his expression was a little happy. He asked:
"Excuse me, do you know me?"
"Or, have you heard of Kong Yuhen's name and his story?"
At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou's mind suddenly flashed back to the last moment of Void Island, when Kong Yuhen appeared and talked to the spirit of the Heavenly Ancestor, and asked the question "Who am I?"
In response, the spirit of the Heavenly Ancestor gave the answer:
"You are also trapped..."
What is trapped?
So far, Xu Xiaoshou doesn't know the follow-up.
But at this moment, he is also looking forward to the answer of the Diying Holy Tree. Perhaps, the ancestor tree will know Kong Yuhen and give a complete answer?
However!
Faced with this question!
The answer of the Diying Holy Tree was...
"Hissing--"
The shrill sound echoing from all directions was clearly laughing, mocking, and gloating!
Xu Xiaoshou's face changed.
Yue Gongli's face changed.
Kong Yuhen's face also changed drastically.
Because...
"Swish, swish, swish!"
After the wild and complacent laughter, the endless dark branches seemed to have confirmed something, no longer hesitated, no longer hesitated, and all rushed towards the empty hatred in the center of the encirclement, without mercy!
"Hiss!!!"()