Chapter 161: Panzhuyan Fortune-Telling Changes, the Sky Says I Will Go Against It

"哢哓."

Xu Xiaoshou intercepted the space scene with his backhand, collected it into a self-made photo bead, and then hid the bead in the world inside his body.

After understanding the secret of space, every cell in the body can open up into a small world.

Even if the Dao around him is destroyed and his own spiritual energy is depleted, he can still get whatever he wants with a single thought.

Xu Xiaoshou rarely uses the space ring now.

At most, he only wears it lightly, so that others may mistakenly think that he is taking things out of the ring.

In fact, except for Xingjie, his current collection is basically in the inner world.

Yue Gongli, who gave birth to a baby by caesarean section, Sang Qiye, who saved me as a baby, and many, many heavens... are all debts that can be cashed into real resources!

After collecting the groveling Feng Yujin, he just seemed to have done a trivial thing. From then on, the words "Fengtian Holy Emperor" were trampled under his feet in his heart.

"Priest Killer?"

Turning his head to look at the huge figure behind the Xinghe desk, Xu Xiaoshou's expression became solemn.

There is no doubt that the image of this giant is the one that was revealed when the Ranming ruins were discovered.

At that time, He told the world this way with a scroll of stars similar to the Golden Edict of the Holy Emperor:

"Praise my true name and lead to reincarnation."

"Priests take orders, and all living beings are equal."

Therefore, the entire Holy God Continent thought that after living for so many years, they had finally waited for true justice.

The so-called dyeing ruins can be entered by young people who are undergoing trials in the Four Symbols Secret Realm, prisoners who are serving their sentences in the Dead Sea, and dead disciples who are trapped in the city of pagodas.

From top to bottom, from old to young, no matter whether they are nobles or servants, as long as they have spiritual energy, they are qualified to ascend to heaven in one step.

It seems now...

"!"

Xu Xiaoshou laughed.

The Semi-Saint Profound Edict, the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict, the Oracle... He finally understood why when the "Priest Killer" showed up at that time, he only used the power similar to the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict.

Not only because using the scroll of stars to inform the world seems very sacred, it seems very "fair".

Both the Semi-Saint Profound Edict and the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict can be erased as personal symbols, but the Tenth Patriarch's Oracle cannot, as they are too iconic.

The priest-killing official could only take out the oracle of the priest-killing priest Ran Ming.

But the God-killing Officer in front of him couldn't even take out Ran Ming's oracle to tell the world, because...

His real name is Suiyin!

"Xu Xiaoshou?!"

Feng Yujin's soul body on the execution pillar seemed to have only recovered from the shock of seeing the arrival of those people until now.

They all heard it...

?

With such a flash of thought, Feng Yujin's old face turned red, and he no longer knew what to do to restore his tall image as the Holy Emperor.

But now, he didn't have much time to take care of emotions like shame.

He knew from the bottom of his heart that the evil god of evil spirits was not the Eight Masters, he had surrendered, and even if he could live for the rest of his life, he would live a life worse than a pig or a dog.

If there is even the slightest possibility, I can escape from this miserable situation.

The hope is not elsewhere, but only in the two of Xu Dao.

Feng Yujin turned his head and laughed crazily at the newcomers:

"Jie Jie Jie, Xu Xiaoshou, Dao Qiongcang, you have ended up in such a situation, entering Ran Ming's divine court?"

"This is the Tenth Ancestor Divine Court! Those who set foot in it will die without a chance, and now under the control of my Shen Sui Yin, the power has increased by more than half an inch!"

"You can still turn back in the sea of ​​suffering. Here, you will forever lose the chance to live. Jie Jie Jie, Jie Jie Jie..."

Taunting wide open.

After finishing his sarcasm, Feng Yujin quickly looked at the huge and sacred figure in front of the Xinghe table, and couldn't help but scratch his head:

"The evil spirit is above, and the virtuous body is precious. How can I personally eliminate these young people? Isn't it too disrespectful to them?"

"Please give Xiao Feng a chance, allow me to come down from the punishment pillar, and allow me to ride for you and kill these evil officials!"

I have to say that such an attitude of being arrogant in front and respectful in back, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, really opened the eyes of everyone present.

Sealed Heaven Holy Emperor!

You are the Holy Emperor!

In terms of cultivation level alone, even Tao Qiong Cang and Yue Gong Li are far inferior to you, Feng Yujin.

You are already a peerless master at the level of Holy Emperor Wan Ze, Hua Chang Deng, and Buddha Yougui.

But now, looking at it, your performance, Feng Yujin, is different from that of a pug who only licks people wildly?

"No wonder Ba Zunzhen looks down on you."

Xu Xiaoshou finally understood why after the battle in the White Cave, even when he was at his lowest, the Eight Masters never looked good on Feng Yujin.

Even if it was not necessary, he felt that the Eight Masters would not even bother to talk to this person, as if it would dirty him up.

Could it be that Feng Yujin relied on such licking skills to survive when he was on the inner island of Void Island?

"Shenting..."

Dao Qiongcang basically paid no attention to Feng Yujin's disgusting performance, but only cared about the useful information he had observed since entering this place:

The Evil God Suiyin pierced the skin of the Killing Priest and took control of his divine court. He was so powerful that even Feng Yujin was so humble that he begged for his life.

How is this similar to my worst expectation?

"Dao Ying?"

"Or Ran Ming's body?"

If it is the former, the matter is not beyond redemption.

If it's the latter, Dao Qiongcang doesn't want to struggle anymore.

If Yanming died, even the complete corpse would be obtained by the evil god of evil spirits. Even if he, Dao Qiongcang, swallowed the life of the ancestor god and forcibly sealed it, he might not be able to save himself.

He felt that he had to take a look at Feng Yujin's life and death. If he could survive by kneeling down and begging for mercy...

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A man has gold under his knees. When he needs it, he will regret not having it.

Or maybe it is not necessary to kneel down?

Several eyes wanted to raise their heads but did not dare to, wanted to look but did not dare to look, but they were all waiting for a result.

Suddenly, in the dead silence of the Xinghe Divine Court, the beheading priest’s voice of disgust sounded:

“Noisy.”

But Ran Ming behind the Xinghe desk flicked his sleeves, and with a sound, Feng Yujin’s soul body shattered into eight pieces.

“Ahhh——”

“Let me go, let me go, I will be your dog, I am the best at being a dog, please let me go…”

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

The eight souls were quickly split into thirty-six pieces, and Feng Yujin completely lost his voice.

Amid the rumbling sound, thirty-five punishment god pillars rose from all directions, reflecting the previous pillar, outlining a strange formation.

Thirty-six pieces of the Holy Emperor's soul were tied to the thirty-six punishment pillars.

The formation was activated, and the pressure from the Xinghe Divine Court was even greater, causing the black hole in the space to roll and explode, and the Taoism disappeared without a trace.

"!"

Cen Qiaofu's body exploded, and before he could scream for help, his soul collapsed.

Following closely...

"!"

Shui Gui, Bai Zhou, and Sang Lao, their bodies were also crushed and exploded one after another, and their souls emerged.

Dao Qiongcang was shocked, and looked around, just about to explode himself and hide.

But he found that the souls of Sang Shui, Cen Bai, and even Yue Gongli were all decomposed and absorbed by the punishment pillar.

He hurriedly resisted the urge to explode and live in peace, leaving Xu Xiaoshou alone to resist the difficulties.

Dao Qiongcang really didn't have the confidence to fight against the evil spirit with the way of the soul alone.

If you can save your body, try to save it.

With the cooperation of Xu Xiaoshou, there may still be some hope.

"So strong!"

The heavy pressure came from the sky. Just standing there, Xu Xiaoshou's information bar popped up:

"Suppressed, passive value, +1."

"Attacked, passive value, +1."

"Plundered, passive value, +1."

"..."

The momentum was completely crushed.

The body was twisted and shattered by the divine court.

Even his own various powers were lost over time.

"Buzz!"

The formation disk opened, and he entered the unity of heaven and man.

Xu Xiaoshou sensed the thirty-six divine punishment pillars and found that the loss of power was plundered by this formation.

This formation not only robbed his own power, but also Dao Qiongcang's.

But in fact, this was just a side effect.

It was originally based on extracting the fragments of the Holy Emperor's soul, and all the gathered power was provided to an unknown place.

Ran Ming?

Or, the divine court?

"Thirty-six divine punishment soul-sucking formation?"

Beside him, Dao Qiongcang suddenly raised his eyes.

This time, he chose to look directly at the ancestor god, and only exploded two eyes to save his head.

In his hand, he tightly grasped the ancestor god's fate that Cen Qiaofu desperately grabbed, and kept drawing and borrowing power to make up for the loss of his own holy power.

"Not bad."

The beheading priest behind the Xinghe desk lowered his eyes and seemed to smile.

He was so high that he could cover the sky. In his eyes, the two humans were really as small as ants and insignificant.

However, the thirty-six divine punishment soul-sucking formation crushed the bodies of many semi-saints, and even the soul body of the Holy Emperor could not escape the disaster despite his desperate resistance.

These two people managed to persist.

The winner was immediately determined.

Even compared to the stupid dead Holy Infant Plant, in the eyes of Suyin, these two are even better:

"You two have extraordinary knowledge and aptitude. Compared with the Holy Emperor Fengtian, you can become the disciples of our ancestor Suyin."

"This decree is only shown once. Sincerely accept the soul and blood to offer, or the soul will be destroyed and the end will be here."

"Thirty breaths, weigh it, and die when the time comes."

The beheading priest did not move his lips and teeth. The vast and ethereal voice sounded from all directions of the galaxy and the black hole, with heavy echoes, which made the scene suddenly turn into an endless sense of killing.

After listening to this, Xu Xiaoshou's head buzzed, and even the power value of the illusion finger increased a little.

He looked around, and the wise generals such as Sang Lao and Shuigui were no longer there. The split souls twisted and curled on the thirty-six divine punishment soul-sucking formation, and they could not even make a sound.

He looked at Dao Qiongcang, who was holding his forehead with his brows furrowed, his expression extremely painful, and even his body was trembling. He had to rely on the fate of the ancestor god to hold on.

He looked at the giant behind the Xinghe desk again, tall, majestic, and with boundless magic power...

For the first time, Xu Xiaoshou felt such a strong pressure!

He could easily read that in the eyes of the evil god of evil, he and Dao Qiongcang were really nothing.

It was just because he needed his subordinates to help with some chores, the infant saint was dead, and the emperor of heaven was not worthy, so he vacated two positions.

His arrogance, his disdain, his indifference...

All based on the combination of "Evil God of Evil" and "Slaying God Ranming", which is countless times more terrifying than that evil god!

In a trance, even Xu Xiaoshou had such a thought in his mind-from the ancestor god, no humiliation, but a holy slave, and also a servant of God.

At this moment, Dao Qiongcang, who was wearing thousands of pains and carrying endless pressure, spoke:

"You only got Ran Ming's Dao Infant, right?"

Dao Infant?

Xu Xiaoshou put his thoughts back.

Looking at the information bar, there were indeed "guided" and "affected" one after another.

He took a deep breath, held his breath, and concentrated his attention without daring to be distracted.

Even Dao Qiongcang can continue to calmly analyze and find the flaws of Sui Yin under such suppressive power.

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It was obvious that the evil god of evil spirits really didn't care about the two ants under his feet, and he thought to himself:

"Twenty breaths."

Dao Qiongcang fiercely grasped the ancestral god's destiny, and his whole person seemed to be reflecting back to the light before death, and he spoke faster:

"The Holy Plant of Diying has died. Is this the last Dao Infant you can use?"

"As I expected, your strength is really low after you wake up, so you need to wait for us to come over, kill the chicken in front of us, and cut off Yu Jin's soul body, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows.

You slutty old man, you really dare to shake anything, you are the evil god Ran Ming!

But when he raised his eyes to look at Ran Ming, there was still no trace of emotion on his face, and divine voices were heard from all around:

"Ten breaths."

Dao Qiongcang holds the destiny of the ancestral god, and if he holds his secret, Sinan, he holds a whole pearl of wisdom, exuding the charm of intelligence.

He walked forward, his repaired eyes shining brightly at the thirty-six divine torture pillars, and chuckled:

"In my humble opinion, these Thirty-six Divine Punishment Soul-Draining Formations are mainly used to maintain Ranming's divine court, right?"

"You are also poor, right?"

"Perhaps there is still some power in it to make up for the consumption caused by you passing through the initial stage of recovery and forcibly using the God-killing God's Court?"

"You can't make any big moves, right?"

The sound of evil spirit and dyeing tea reaches my ears, but there is no difference.

Only the God of Death's countdown sounded from time to time, putting great pressure on the two people in the Galaxy Court:

"Five breaths."

Dao Qiongcang laughed loudly, raised his eyes to the sky, and shouted loudly:

"In the 33rd heaven, you should have met my friends, right?"

"Shenyi's punch, doesn't it feel good?"

"Master Shou!"

He pointed at Xu Xiaoshou again.

Xu Xiaoshou was startled and felt panicked, me?

"This is a descendant of the Heavenly Ancestor. He is favored by the Dragon Ancestor. He has inherited the way of swordsmanship and wields a staff that is better than his master. Have you seen his explosive power and unexpectedness?"

"Have you ever thought that if you fight with me and him here, if you lose after the battle, you will really be able to hold the person you detained in the 33rd heaven?"

When Xu Xiaoshou heard the sound, his eyes gleamed and his chest puffed up.

I!

I am very useful!

He felt that he was in a state of suffocation, and Dao Qiongcang used words to tear out a tear, and he was able to escape.

You're such a cool old man, can you still use this to surround Wei and rescue Zhao?

"Three breaths."

Dao Qiongcang heard the sound and sped up his speech, but he didn't finish it yet:

"On the Ancestral God List, Cao Erzhu, God's Fate Star is numbered one, do you remember?"

"He is not in the first heaven or the eighteenth heaven. He can only be with the gods, right?"

"I have met that child once. He is a genius, a genius in spiritual refining, and possesses the mysteries of thunder. When he ascended to the third realm and went to your home lair, you were also shocked, weren't you?"

"With his understanding, combined with his physical foundation, and staying with God, it is possible to cultivate a little God in a short time, right?"

After Xu Xiaoshou listened, his scalp felt cold.

There's something wrong with you, old coquettish guy. You must be looking at God's perspective. Why are there so many "bars"!

How can you know everything in Shenting, even Cao Erzhu?

Not to mention, Dao Qiongtian did not mention it, Xu Xiaoshou really forgot that Cao Erzhu also followed him into the ruins of the gods.

At that time, he took the first step on the Guizhe Holy Mountain, and Cao Erzhu caught up with him. When he found it in the ruins, he missed one aspect because of his enlightenment.

Sang Lao and others said that Erzhu immediately understood, and Xingyu ascended to the upper realm first.

Even this small detail was known to Dao Qiongcang and he was planning on it?

The secret brain is so terrifying!

The time has clearly come.

Suiyin Evil God Ran Ming's eyelids moved slightly, his gaze dropped, but he did not continue counting.

Speaking of His heart?

Speaking of His pain point?

Xu Xiaoshou really wanted to give Dao Qiongcang a thumbs up, and he really doubted how such a head could survive until now.

Shouldn't he have been captured and dissected by the evil elders of his clan when he was still young, because he showed some abnormal power, to see what kind of genes could give birth to such a genius, so that he could be bred in large numbers?

The sky of Tao can only be relied upon, and it can be said freely:

"To be honest, Cao Erzhu's father is the real genius. Have you ever thought that if you touch that child, and he dies, another genius who is comparable to God will enter this ruins to confront you?"

"At that time, Shou Ye, Shen Yi, and Cao Yihan will stand side by side, but you are already seriously injured and dying, and there will be no Dao baby to replace you. Even if you can finally eliminate these three, what price will you have to pay?"

"Will this delay your plan to take root in the ruins of God and taint the Holy God Continent for another thousand years?"

"Then, what's the point of you forcing yourself to wake up this time, accepting the status of all saints, and pushing your plan forward even if you lose some of the weather?"

plan……

Evil God, do you still have a plan?

How do you know His plan?

Turn it off, it's boring, really... When Xu Xiaoshou heard this, his lips opened wide, feeling extremely ashamed.

He felt that the image of the God Killer in front of him was so huge, and the sky around him also became very majestic, making him look as small as a mung bean in the divine court, like a brainless reckless man.

I should be considered smart, right?

Xu Xiaoshou reflected on himself and came to a conclusion:

The brain of the Tenth Lord is really beyond the reach of ordinary geniuses!

Dao Qiongcang looked directly at the Ancestor God, threw out the last chip, and said firmly:

"Now, open the door, let me and Shouye leave the ruins of the gods, you can at least swallow a Shenyi, and then catch another Kuilehan, which is enough for you to recover your strength."

"This is my sincerity, two lives for two lives, a win-win for both parties."

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at Dao Qiongcang, his heart was numb.

Your sincerity is not the highest level of empty-handed tricks!

Also, being friends with you is really dangerous at critical moments... He silently raised Dao Qiongcang's danger level to the highest level in his heart, one head higher than the Eight Lords, and listed it as "SSS+".

"Interesting."

Behind the Xinghe desk, the evil god Ran Ming shook his head, with a visible smile on his lips:

"If Diying is like you, this game is over."

Dao Qiongcang held the fate of the ancestor god, as if he had strangled the throat of fate, with a plan in mind.

He did not speak, because he knew that the evil god of the evil would definitely have something to say:

"Of course, fate cannot be changed, and heaven cannot be reversed."

"Those who try to guess the gods only know the oracle, how much can they do? Can they change their fate and go against heaven?"

I have my own way...Dao Qiongcang put down the fate of the ancestor god, took a deep breath, his eyes gleamed, and said clearly:

"The sky is called Cangqiong, and my name is Qiongcang."

"I was born to go against heaven."

"Since you give me thirty breaths of time, I will give you thirty breaths of time...The choice is up to you, to follow or not, in a single thought!"