Chapter 1212 Questions About the Evil Path
There was a roar, the sky and the earth were darkened, and the mountains were flattened...
Even Fang Xing and others in the small world felt a thrilling shaking feeling. They just prayed in their hearts that this small world must be stronger and not be destroyed by the surging demonic energy outside. Fortunately , the accident did not happen. Although I also felt the trembling feeling in the small world, after a period of violent shaking, the outside finally calmed down. After they were sure it was safe, Fang Xing and others hurriedly jumped out and looked around, looking for traces of Xiao Xue.
Outside, there are large areas of messy scenes after the raging demonic energy. Large clouds of gunpowder smoke are filling the air from the void. The surrounding rocks and cliffs a hundred miles away have been flattened, turning into There was a huge void, and in this void, only the Zhuxian Formation and the stone bridge behind it were still suspended in the air, becoming an extremely majestic place...
The Son of God of the Underworld has disappeared.
And in the middle of the huge cloud of gunpowder smoke, only a quiet figure could be seen.
A white dragon with two horns and four claws on its belly is hovering in the void. On top of the dragon's head, sits a white-haired woman. She rests her chin on her hands and is thinking about something. She is wearing a white dress. White socks, white boots, and even the bone sword buckled at her waist were all white. But now, on her skirt that was so white that it was almost dazzling, nine black lines strangely fell down. It was strange and abnormal. On the first day of the new year It looks like a dead thing, but if you look at it with your spiritual mind, you can feel the terrifying demonic meaning contained in the black threads...
"Senior Sister Xiao Xue...is she possessed by a demon?"
Fang Xing still remembered what he heard before hiding in the small world. He tensed up and walked forward slowly.
He was really worried.
Being possessed is not scary, the scary thing is being completely possessed!
Just like the demon ancestors in his realm of consciousness, or himself, they all have the name of demon, but it is more attached to them by others, because their actions are full of evil and therefore inconsistent with the Dao. , others couldn’t stand it, so they called it a devil!
But if Xiao Xue is completely possessed by the devil, she will become that kind of ruthless and righteous being...
This is what Fang Xing is afraid of!
"Hoo" "Hoo"
Fang Xingxing came over and stirred up the void, bringing up gusts of breeze and startling Xiao Xue who was meditating.
She turned her head slightly and looked into Fang Xing's eyes.
At this moment, Fang Xing's mind reached its peak, his eyes were extremely strange, but he soon relaxed.
"Junior brother Fang, hello!"
Xiao Xue saw him, suddenly smiled and spoke softly.
"……Scared me!"
Fang Xing's heart suddenly returned to his stomach and he patted his chest. It was obvious that he was really scared.
"What are you afraid of?"
Xiao Xue smiled lightly, full of tenderness, and asked questions.
Fang Xing glanced at her again and said, "I thought you were really possessed!"
Xiao Xue smiled and said: "I am indeed possessed by a demon!"
Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, and his eyes became suspicious again.
Xiao Xue smiled softly and said: "I am one of the three successors selected by the devil, and I have the qualifications to inherit the devil's heart. However, I finally made a choice and inherited the "Supreme Heavenly Art", but gave up. By inheriting the devil's heart, although you may not reach the sky in one step, and there are many hardships and twists and turns on the path of cultivation, you still retain your own spirituality and will not destroy everything!"
No one knew how much abandonment the "giving up the devil's heart" mentioned in Xiao Xue's words meant. She didn't clarify it herself, and Fang Xing didn't even bother to think about it. He just echoed with a smile: "This is the only way. Yes, this is good, this is very good..."
"Only those who are truly desperate can inherit the devil's heart, but I don't!"
Xiao Xue didn't explain, she just smiled softly, looking calm and calm.
"The three descendants of the Demon..."
Song Guichan, on the other hand, after hearing these words, his eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtfully.
If there are three descendants of the Heavenly Demon, then there is no doubt that only one can become the real Heavenly Demon!
Now that the fairy on Tianchi Lake has given up the inheritance of the devil's heart, it is probably equivalent to giving up the opportunity to become a devil, right?
In this case, wouldn't the remaining two descendants of the Demon have a great chance?
Are those two people already destined, or are they still choosing the right person?
"It's time to clean up the mess..."
Without saying anything, Zhu Xiu quickly recovered his mind and looked around, preparing to clean up the mess. However, under the influence of his spiritual consciousness, Fang Xing suddenly spotted a person and quickly flew over, rushing in one direction. Then he stopped, his eyes piercing hard on him. More than ten feet away in front of him, there was a figure sitting cross-legged. This person looked extremely miserable, his figure was in tatters, and his bones were exposed in many places. There was still demonic energy entrenched in the wounds. Even though his physical body was constantly squirming and trying to recover, under the erosion of the demonic energy, the wounds became deeper and deeper and could not be healed.
"Whirring whirring"
All the monks from the Fengtian Alliance who flew over restrained themselves and their eyes fell on him.
He's not dead yet...
The descendant of the Little Immortal Realm is vicious. Just now, Taiyuan, the descendant of the Nether Clan, self-destructed, triggering a huge tide of demon energy. Except for Xiao Xue, the descendant of the demon, everyone else, including Buddhist disciples and Shenxiu, hid in the small world. Only this little The descendant of the immortal world refused to be accepted by heaven and earth. It was equivalent to resisting all the power of the raging demonic energy. They thought he would be shattered to pieces, but he was still alive!
Just looking at his appearance, he was already extremely miserable, almost exhausted.
After all, when the demonic energy is raging, it is approaching the terrifying power of the Immortal Burying Demonic Cloud, and even a true immortal may not be able to withstand it!
The fact that he survived is already an amazing thing.
"It is said in the Little Immortal World that someone is working as a villain, and his crime deserves death!"
All the cultivators looked at this man intently and remained silent for a while. Kong Konger raised his big stick and was about to go up and beat him to death.
Ji Dao, the descendant of Xiaoxian Realm, was obviously aware of the danger. He quietly opened his eyes full of blood and looked at the cultivators with extremely complicated expressions in front of him. However, he did not say anything, as if he had already accepted his fate and was too lazy to say anything. Say one more word.
"Wait a minute!"
Fang Xing suddenly spoke to stop him, and Kong Kong'er put down the stick in his hand hesitantly, a little confused, why was this devil so soft-hearted at this time? Fang Xing didn't have time to explain. He glanced at the descendant of the fairy world and suddenly raised a move. The skull was sacrificed again. With his mouth wide open, the little princess of Yaochi walked away with an unconscious woman. come out……
Fairy Qingling!
Fairy Qingling had her soul taken away by a descendant from the Immortal Realm because she practiced the Heavenly Art of Forgetting Love!
"Heal her!"
Fang Xing pointed at Fairy Qingling and said in a clear voice: "If you dare to say that it can't be cured, I will chop you into pieces immediately!"
"I...can return the true spirit to her!"
The descendant of the Little Immortal Realm spoke softly, making a sound with some difficulty. When he spoke, blood rolled down from the corner of his mouth.
Fang Xing and others' expressions immediately became tense, and their brows were locked on his body.
The descendant of the Xiaoxian Realm clearly still had something to say. He was probably waiting for Fang Xing to make this request before he was willing to put forward his conditions. The cultivators felt a little heavy in their hearts. How could this person survive the raging demonic energy? , it is really terrifying. Now he seems to be seriously injured, so he will not suddenly attack, but the conditions proposed by such a person may not be easy to deal with!
The descendant of Xiaoxian Realm did put forward a condition, but the condition was surprisingly simple.
"Can you answer a few questions for me?"
His eyes fell on Fang Xing's face with some difficulty, and he spoke softly.
Fang Xing was obviously startled for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "If you fart, hurry up!"
The descendant of the Little Immortal Realm didn't take it seriously, just smiled slightly helplessly, and then sighed lowly.
"Is it possible for Tianyuan to defeat the Gods?"
The descendant of the Little Immortal Realm opened his mouth and asked a surprisingly simple question.
Fang Xing replied without thinking: "Of course we can win..."
The smile on the face of the heir to the Little Immortal Realm was a little bitter. Fang Xing's answer didn't sound like he was distracted at all, but he still asked seriously: "Why do you say that? The divine court is powerful, and there are ten great divine kings across the world. , there are countless tribesmen, all of them have powerful bloodlines, and there is also a god master whose strength is unfathomable, and he is probably comparable to the Immortal King... But in Tianyuan today, it is difficult to even see a true immortal, and above the Nascent Soul realm, he is enough to compete with the gods. There are so many people in the battle between creatures, how many are there? Why...why do you think you can win?"
This question directly knocked Fang Xing down. How could he know about such a question that involved the analysis of the overall situation and strength? He had never even thought about it, but his mind was spinning very quickly and his answers were very unreasonable. : "Because I'm here!"
This answer can be said to be nonsense, but after hearing this, the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm actually thought deeply...
"Is it because 'I' am here?"
"As long as 'I' is around, Tianyuan will have people to resist. With every additional 'I', Tianyuan will have more resistance!"
"And our little fairy world has placed this 'me' on the side of the divine court..."
"If there are more Tianyuan in our little fairy world, will we really have a better chance of winning?"
"..."
A seriously injured and dying man was sitting there chattering, the scene was very strange, no one spoke a word, and their eyes were complicated.
Fang Xing, on the other hand, became a little impatient and said: "I have answered the question, please save people!"
"Not yet..."
The descendant of the Little Immortal Realm actually refused and gently shook his head.
Fang Xing was immediately furious and was about to step forward to force him, but the descendant of Xiaoxianjie quickly said the next sentence: "I understand your answer, but it still cannot solve the doubts in my heart. Faith is one thing, But the disparity in power is another matter. Even if there are countless you in Tianyuan, so what? Those who can't be defeated are invincible. Why do we, the little fairy world, accept our fate, but you keep insisting on going like fools? Going against Shenting? By doing this, are you saving Tianyuan, or are you inviting disaster?"
Fang Xing didn't have the time to discuss it with him. He had a cold face and made a "pop" sound with his fingers, ready to take action.
The descendant of the Little Immortal Realm suddenly said: "If you want to convince me, just make a bet!"
His expression looked extremely haggard, but his eyes were exceptionally bright: "If you win, I will give you a great fortune!"