Chapter 1769: This Plan Drives the Tiger to Swallow the Wolf, the Way Is Perfect

Chapter 1770: This plan drives the tiger to swallow the wolf, and the way is perfect

"Sealing the Heavenly Holy Emperor, crushed the... doll?"

The five realms were dumbfounded, and they didn’t know how to feel about facing everything that was happening in the missionary mirror at this moment.

From their perspective, the person standing on the sea and teasing the Emperor Fengtian was a little girl at the beginning.

Soon, something happened to her.

Her head suddenly turned into the evil doll that the Sealing Heaven Holy Emperor wanted to protect in the first place.

This little girl with a strange doll's head stood on the sea without saying a word, making the Emperor Fengtian even more angry.

He seemed to be stimulated by something, and finally went so crazy that he snatched up the little girl and crushed her head into pieces.

With a snap, everyone's heart was broken.

"Isn't this something that the Sealing Heaven Holy Emperor should protect?"

"What exactly happened? Could it be that what the Holy Emperor Sealed Heaven saw was different from what we saw?"

"He is under an illusion?"

…

broken!

Feng Yujin's heart skipped a beat.

When the little girl's head exploded, her hatred was relieved and she felt happy.

But it just exploded like this, without blood, brains, or flesh...

Everything that was consistent with common sense in my memory did not appear.

On the contrary, something strange happened. After the head of the female doll was blown to pieces, a strange purple mist spread from the place.

Very thick!

It’s almost turning into liquid!

Feng Yujin was no stranger to such power. At that moment, he felt like the sky was about to fall.

"Shen Yin..."

Memories, like firecrackers, exploded in the depths of my mind after this sound.

Feng Yujin suddenly had two pictures:

One was the memory that had just been quietly implanted. The little girl provoked him, and the little girl was just a normal little girl.

The second is the memory of the haunting doll on the little girl's head, which she clearly saw but ignored.

"memory……"

At this moment, Feng Yujin realized who was behind the scenes and even wanted to die.

When he went to war and decided to attack vigorously.

Dao Qiongtian used a few tricks to make him punch the cotton, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

No, this can even be said to be a drain on the fire!

Borrowing his own hands, he crushed the haunting doll that was supposed to be protected by his seal!

"Ahhh!"

Feng Yujin was going completely crazy.

He knows where he is easily exploited by others.

Nothing more than humility, timidity, cowardice, irritability, and emotional instability that have been cultivated for thousands of years...

But stupid people are all stupid, and not knowing is even better than knowing.

There is no way to describe this feeling of powerlessness that comes from knowing where you have loopholes and being exploited there, only to realize it after exploiting them!

"ah--"

The skills are inferior to others and the thinking is not thorough.

Feng Yujin could do nothing but be incompetent and furious.

"No, it can be remedied. Nothing will happen. Xu Xiaoshou won't blame me. He is Dao Qiongang!"

Feng Yujin suddenly calmed down.

He hurriedly took action, using the power of the seal to trap the purple mist escaping around him.

"Is this evil consciousness?"

"Is this what Xu Xiaoshou said, evil spirit?"

"If at this time, I choose to vote..."

No, no, no... Feng Yujin immediately restrained his crazy thoughts.

It's outrageous enough to do something wrong without making up for it.

After doing something wrong and betraying it because you are afraid of being punished, you are really asking for your own death.

No matter Xu Xiaoshou, Bazun Shu, or the Evil God, no one would look down on such a weak and two-sided character.

"Repair! Remedy!"

Feng Yujin summoned one god-conferring coffin after another.

His Holy Emperor appearance quickly struck out, but did not dare to strike with all his strength. He only tried to collect all the lingering consciousness into the coffin.

But……

"It can't be fixed at all!"

Bystanders see it most clearly.

The purple mist that erupted from the evil doll seemed to be connected with the world since its appearance.

No matter how hard Feng Yujin gathered him, he could only put some of them into the coffin.

When the attention here relaxed and focused on the haunting consciousness elsewhere, the energy in the coffin that had just been collected quietly escaped again.

"ah--"

At this moment, the five realms heard the heart-rending cry and almost felt the collapse of the Holy Emperor. At the same time, they were also shocked by the terrifying calculations of the unpredictable master of the temple:

"Master Dao Palace, you haven't even taken any action yet, right?"

…

"whispering sound."

In the void, a joking laughter suddenly came.

Soon, accompanied by the sound of chatter, a star-robed man holding a Tianji Sinan came striding forward from a distance:

"The level of a person is determined by birth, talent determines the lower limit, and hard work is not worth mentioning."

"Even if you have the ingenuity to board a speedboat by chance, the shortcut you took at that time will be repaid tenfold in the future."

"Non-choice is greater than hard work, and non-talent determines life."

“What cannot be changed is this ‘destiny’!”

Taoist Palace Master...

Countless people looked at the man in star-patterned robes in the preaching mirror, walking from afar with the holy light and mouthing the holy voice, which made people feel enlightened.

He is so holy that he who should have been dim and dim under the appearance of the Holy Emperor now looks so majestic.

Tao Qiongtian...

Feng Yujin gritted his teeth, knowing what Dao Qiongcang was saying.

He was simply mocking that his current achievements were only due to his sealed body and the chance to obtain the status of Holy Emperor.

He was even ridiculing himself. If he chooses Xu Xiaoshou and the path of the Saint Slave, he may not be able to walk on the bright road.

On the contrary, will it take another thousand years to repay the shortcuts that were taken by coincidence due to talent?

The holy light illuminates the sky and moves forward.

Dao Qiongtian spoke with a smile, holding the pearl of wisdom, as if everything was under control:

"Destiny cannot be violated, but it is not destiny that cannot be changed. Otherwise, there is no such thing as 'changing destiny against heaven'."

"However, those who defy nature should act according to their ability."

He finally stopped not far from Feng Yujin.

That half-smiling gaze stared at Feng Yujin, who bore the title of Holy Emperor, as if he was scorning an ant:

"Although strange skills and tricks can bring about temporary success, at important moments, they will always fail to achieve success and more than fail."

"What do you think, Feng Yujin?"

Feng Yujin's face turned green when he heard this.

If he were the Holy Emperor of Han Palace, even if only a ray of will came, Dao Qiongcang would not dare to be so presumptuous.

If he had the vitality of the three ancestors of the White Veins to reincarnate, and the courage and courage of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, he would dare to explode.

But he is nothing!

He is just a mere Conferred Heavenly Holy Emperor.

He is just a nobody on the inner island of Void Island.

He is not a congenital being. Although he borrows the name of the sealed body, he only relies on himself and cultivates his soul step by step.

This body is also the deity.

When you die, you are gone.

That's so true!

It is tolerable, but what is unbearable!

"But how dare you bully me?"

If a dog is in a hurry, he will jump over the wall, let alone a human being?

Feng Yujin couldn't bear it any longer, so he gathered his strength and punched out, completely sealing the Dao Principles in all directions and cutting off all retreats in Dao Qiongtian.

But……

When that punch hit his face, Dao Qiongcang didn't even dodge it.

He even had a bright smile on his face, without even the slightest hint of defense.

"What does this mean?"

When his thoughts flickered, Feng Yujin's eyes made a mistake.

Dao Qiongcang's face turned into a slightly shocked face of Mo Mo.

No!

This blow not only missed.

Feng Yujin temporarily closed his fist and attacked his heart against the blood, even blowing off one of his own arms.

But looking back...

The sky in front of you is still the sky.

Mo Mo, who had just appeared without knowing when, was just an illusory flash in the pan in his memory.

"Oh."

Dao Qiongcang chuckled and shook his head: "I'm standing right in front of you, and you don't even know that I am me."

…

How to fight?

How to fight this?

Feng Yujin knew that this was not Mo Mo. Xu Xiaoshou could protect Mo Mo in the ruins of the gods.

But he was afraid!

He couldn't tell, really couldn't tell.

At this time, he didn't even know whether the little girl's head that had just been blown up, the evil doll, was a real doll or a fake head.

If even the evil mist escaping from the surroundings is fake, then the sky in front of us is the real evil spirit doll.

"I made a mistake..."

"But who can tolerate making mistakes again and again?"

Not to mention Xu Xiaoshou couldn't bear it, Feng Yujin himself couldn't accept it!

"Ha ha ha ha."

Dao Qiongtian's great plan has been accomplished, and he laughed loudly.

His laughter suddenly stopped, his body became stiff, his hands rose uncontrollably, and he made a strange sound with difficulty:

"Shou, accept God..."

Bang!

But when Dao Qiongcang was about to kneel down again, he detonated himself with ease, blowing up his entire body.

"My Xu, you are always one step behind me."

The laughter rose to the sky, and the sky exploded and disappeared.

All that was left was a black dry branch of the Holy Tree of Diying that was thrown out, and a solemn voice:

"Skill: Return to the Tomb of Knowledge!"

…

"The Infant-Destroying Sacred Strain?"

Feng Zhongzui only realized what this was after listening to the words of his old master, and he dared to interpret the Dao Palace Master's intention:

"Does the Master of the Dao Palace want to form an alliance with Sui Yin?"

"The Holy Plant of Diying originates from the ruins of the gods, which is the ruins of the God-killing Official. I heard that in the end it was merged with the evil spirit, and they are indistinguishable from each other..."

After a while, he fell into confusion again:

"But how can the master of the Dao Palace know the art of haunting the yin, and the 'Returning to Knowledge Tomb' and the 'Returning to Soul Tomb' seem to be different?"

"Is it possible that this branch contains the art of evil spirits and that it was buried in advance at the time of the God's Relics?"

This is really scary to think about!

No one can understand what the Taoist Palace Master is doing right now.

The only thing everyone was willing to believe before was that no matter what the Taoist Palace Master was, at least he would not do anything detrimental to the Holy Spirit Continent. This has also changed somewhat.

Because what the Dao Palace Master is doing at this moment has nothing to do with the word truth and "justice"!

"Woo-"

As soon as a technique was performed, dark clouds gathered above Nan Ming again.

This echoes the cloud of consciousness hanging high in the sky of the Southern Territory Sinful Land, and everyone has fully seen it by now:

"The Emperor Cangsheng's Soul Returning Tomb has never been successful."

"But the Tomb of Guihun launched by the evil god of evil spirits has been erected in the Southern Territory since Shugou, and it is used as a cover by the Tomb of Guihun?"

When he saw this layer, Feng Zhongzui broke out in a cold sweat. The two clouds of consciousness in Nanyu and Nanming were too similar.

The only thing that is fundamentally different...

In the sky above the Southern Territory, there are many remnant consciousnesses belonging to the common people and less evil consciousness, which is just pollution.

And above the South Sea, there was a vast sea of ​​ancestral god consciousness, full of the evil breath of the evil spirit of the evil spirit.

"The evil god will be revived in the Southern Territory Sin Land!"

When everyone in the five domains realized this, the two dark clouds shook, and then the main consciousness of the evil spirit above the South Sea took the initiative to attack.

The dark cloud spread rapidly, as if it had been hungry for a long time, eager to hold hands with the remnant consciousness of Ai Cangsheng and the remaining remnant of its own will.

When it flew over, the spectators in the five domains were all nervous.

Above the Southern Territory Sin Land, the tomb of the consciousness of the return belonging to the remnant consciousness of Ai Cangsheng trembled violently.

"Ai Cangsheng is resisting..."

"Emperor Cangsheng is resisting! He is refusing!"

Feng Zhongzui screamed repeatedly, but his screams and the gazes of the five domains could not stop the action of the main consciousness of the evil spirit.

The cloud of the South Sea, quickly ascend to the sin land!

"Where is Shou Ye?"

At this moment, the only one who seemed to be able to solve this emergency situation seemed to be Shou Ye.

But when the Mother Mirror of the Transmission Mirror gave the picture to Shou Ye, everyone in the Five Regions felt empty.

"This is..."

Shou Ye's eyes were blank, and he was in a state of hesitation.

He stretched out his hand slightly and gently stroked the void. There was nothing in front of him, as if he was stroking something untouchable.

"Yes!"

At this time, the world suddenly realized and completely saw through the dirty heart of the Taoist Palace Master:

"Shou Yin is an evil god, he can cross the restrictions of the ancient war god platform and slightly intervene in the battlefield."

"Shou Ye is just Taixu, and the Great Emperor Cangsheng is only disabled now, but not dead. He can't exceed the 'rules'!"

...

Boom!

The Nanming Guishi Tomb hit the dark clouds above the Southern Territory Sin Land heavily.

The force wave that spread out at that moment distorted the space in various places in the Sin Land, and thunders that were enough to rupture the eardrums exploded everywhere.

"Zila——"

After a moment of blazing white lightning.

Everyone looked up and saw the bird's-eye view of the South Region that was barely pieced together by the preaching mirrors from all over the Five Regions.

The Guishi Tomb from the South Sea is rapidly swallowing up the sinful land of the South Region!

"Eat..." Feng Zhongzui seemed to be unable to explain, and his palms and soles were sweating:

"The main consciousness of the Chongyin has been rapidly eroding the residual consciousness of the Great Emperor Cangsheng."

"Even if the Great Emperor Cangsheng resists, he is only a residual consciousness, and is also contaminated by the partial consciousness of the Chongyin. He is powerless to resist."

"Quick! So fast!"

"It's only a few blinks of an eye, and it's about to be eaten. The Chongyin is so terrifying, and the Great Emperor Cangsheng..."

Feng Zhongzui swallowed his saliva with difficulty and cried out in grief: "The Great Emperor Cangsheng, will he die today?"

Woo——

The Five Regions were full of demonic winds.

It seemed that everyone in the world had heard in advance the tragic sound of the saint's death.

As of this moment, everyone no longer had any extravagant hopes.

The Taoist master cooperated with Suyin, and their plan was undoubtedly a perfect plan:

"Use the ancient war god platform of Emperor Cangsheng as a cage to restrict the actions of Shouye, the variable."

"Use Shouye's fighting power to cripple the most difficult part of Suyin's revival, that is, Emperor Cangsheng."

"Then order Suyin to intercept the way and keep the remaining consciousness of Emperor Cangsheng indestructible. This can indirectly use the will of the war ancestor and prevent Shouye from interfering with the revival of Suyin's main body outside the ancient war god platform."

"And if Shouye doesn't come out, who can stop the Taoist master's plan from moving forward?"

The Holy Emperor Fengtian?

The Holy Emperor Fengtian can't even hold on for a breath!

The unpredictable Dao Qiongcang, when it really starts, no one can stop it!

"And no one can stop the Taoist master. When the evil spirit revives, the remaining consciousness of the Great Emperor Cangsheng will be swallowed up."

"Even if Master Shou resumes his actions, what can he do?"

"This is a plan of driving the tiger to devour the wolf, hindering each other, and I am the only one who reaps the benefits... Even if Master Shou returns, there is nothing he can do to save the situation!"

When Feng Zhongzui analyzed the current situation and said everything without any scruples, the Five Regions were in uproar.

What exactly does the evil spirit revived to do?

What does the Taoist master collude with the evil god to achieve?

Everyone was panicked.

But what was even more frightening was.

When thinking about this, the Southern Region Guishi Tomb, as if it could no longer resist, heard a shrill scream:

"No——"