Chapter 1037 Negotiation and Inner Demons

"Tsk..."

A clone of Xiang Tiandi was hiding in the clouds, watching the situation in Donghua City in the distance.

"You're so fast. After you surrendered the immortal, did you go directly to Donghua City to deal with Zhou Bai?"

"In this way, most of the threats in the material world have been eliminated, and the Great Spiritual Officer Dutian can rest assured and wait for the Supreme Heaven to open."

Xiang Tian Enemy's eyes were full of inspiration, and he directly looked across the distance of dozens of kilometers to Zuo Dao, who was wrapped in the Doomsday Skeleton Armor.

"This Zhou Bai... feels a bit strange. With his character, he doesn't look like someone who just gets beaten without fighting back."

Just when Xiang Tiandi was hiding and observing the battlefield, several mechanical descendants slowly disappeared into the clouds and flew not far from him.

"Heavenly Demon? Does Heavenly Demon also want to intervene? Or are you just here to observe like me..."

Just when Xiang Tiandi thought these demons were just passing by, Qian Wangsun's voice came from among them.

"Xiang Tian Enemy, let's join forces with Zhou Bai to deal with the Great Spirit Officer Dutian."

Xiang Tiandi was stunned for a moment, and was surprised: "How did you find me? Are you trying to deceive me?"

"Stop hiding, I didn't lie to you."

"You old boy... every time I try to persuade you, it takes the most time."

"With your mental illness, how can you not be deformed?"

Xiang's natural enemy is still hiding in the clouds, with no intention of showing up.

Qian Wangsun continued: "Huh... all the righteous gods in heaven except you have been captured, don't you want to save them? You should know that humans and monsters do not exist, and your captured companions will never What a happy ending."

"Even if you can restore your cultivation in the future, I'm afraid they will have become a pile of materials by then."

After Xiang Tiandi pondered for a moment, he knew that the other party was right. He said slowly: "How did you find me?"

"I have no means of tracking you, and you have not been betrayed by anyone. This is not a lie to you. You are not deformed, and you have not heard hallucinations. This is not a plan of the Great Spiritual Officer Dutian..."

"...It has nothing to do with the Emperor Haotian. Finally he finished talking. You really can think about it."

Listening to the other party speaking out all the speculations in his mind, Xiang Tiandi was even more shocked. He even had the intention to give up this clone and self-destruct at any time: "Who are you?"

"My name is Qian Wangsun, the Bai Ze of this generation."

Hearing this answer, Xiang Tiandi's seriousness suddenly became clear: "Baize? No wonder..."

As a demon that has been active since the era of human-monsters, Xiang Tian is naturally aware of Bai Ze's ability.

There was even a hint of solemnity in his heart: "Bai Ze...and Demon Saint, Demon God, and Zhulong...they are all the greatest support for the Demon Clan. If all four of them are still alive, they are still working together for the Demon Clan." If we fight, things won’t develop to this point.”

"Especially Bai Ze... Ever since the previous generation Bai Ze was killed by the Emperor Haotian, the demon clan has lacked his guidance and has lost the opportunity in many things."

"For example, in this civil war between immortals and gods, if Bai Ze was still there, we would never be so passive, and we would not even be able to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy."

"But all this is based on the fact that Qian Wangsun is really this generation of Bai Ze. I hope he is not a liar..."

"Qian Wangsun...I remember that he was originally Zhou Bai's companion, right? Later he joined the Fantian Sect."

Just as Xiang Tiandi was thinking, Qian Wangsun's voice came again: "133987."

Xiang Tiandi was stunned: "What?"

Qian Wangsun said confidently: "The number you want me to guess proves that I am of Baize blood."

Xiang Tiandi was silent for a while and said softly: "I didn't think about this..."

Qian Wangsun said helplessly: "You will think of it in a moment. I asked you why your thinking speed is slower than I expected. You can't do this."

Xiang Tiandi said coldly: "Then do it again and prove your ability to predict."

…

In a dark world of sea of ​​consciousness, Zuo Dao struggled to resist the erosion from Dutian Great Spirit Officer.

As a righteous god with a Taoist degree of 190%, the Dutian Great Spiritual Officer will naturally not only use brute force to achieve various goals.

He is proficient in all kinds of Taoism and martial arts, and with a wave of his hand, he can perform exquisite Taoism of various schools at will.

The Nightmare Mind-Seizing Technique used at this moment is also a top-notch mind-attacking technique, which contains the infinite mysteries of consciousness transformation and soul movement.

By using it to practice self-cultivation, you can sharpen your mind and heart, lay a solid foundation for your own consciousness, spirit, and state of mind, and have a miraculous effect on improving and consolidating your Taoism.

When used against the enemy, one can generate endless illusions, specializing in the gaps in the heart. After gaining insight into the secrets of the opponent's heart, one can even create endless illusions of inner demons, destroy people's consciousness, and take away their bodies.

So when Zuo Dao tried his best to resist, the Nightmare Mind Seizing Technique also showed endless changes.

Zuo Dao felt his eyes brighten, and he had appeared above the city cluster.

A familiar voice rose from his heart, and it was his own voice: "Zuo Dao, you are fighting for yourself, your family, and human civilization, and you are willing to sacrifice yourself for these... But are these really meaningful? ?”

Zuo Dao snorted coldly: "You want to break my Taoist heart? Destroy my soul?"

The voice continued: "Have you ever thought that as a hybrid of demons and monsters... the more you struggle and resist, the more you destroy the future of mankind."

"Open your eyes and take a closer look. What's the point of your persistence?"

"This is the history of the Supreme Heaven, the lessons left by generations of mixed-blood and pure-blood humans..."

The scene in front of Zuo Dao stretched rapidly. It was as if he fell from the sky and landed in the city in front of him, watching the changes and development in the city.

He could see the population changes in the entire city year after year. He could see that the qualifications of the monks were getting worse and worse. The number and average level of strong monks and even monks were getting lower and lower.

The food-growing array began to lack maintenance.

The number of monks able to build cities began to decrease.

The number of students in Taoist and Immortal monasteries is decreasing every year.

The selection criteria for monks had to begin to decline.

Due to the lack of maintenance of various magic weapons and formations by monks, the productivity of the entire city has declined, food has become scarce, and living conditions have continued to decline.

"The existence of mixed-race species will only lead to more and more mixed-race species in the entire society, causing the average level of monasticism to continue to decrease, leading to an increasingly unstable society..."

A large number of monks are standing on the streets, on buildings, and in the sky, shouting and chanting in various colors. Large blocks of characters are floating all over the sky, expressing their demands.