Chapter 679 Death

Following the movements of True Lord Ziyang, there was a loud bang, and a mountain peak appeared directly in front of Ziyang, completely engulfing his body.

This is the realm of natural disasters opened by the Distorted Shadow.

Under Zhenjun Ziyang's sworn hatred, a huge amount of Guihai Black Evil burst out from under his feet. The Guihai Black Evil was the size of a mountain peak and swallowed his body instantly.

boom!

The next moment, the violent spiritual power surged out from Zhenjun Ziyang's body and radiated out wantonly, shattering the entire Guihai Black Sha into pieces and turning into countless hard blocks, which shot towards the ground like a meteor shower.

And with such a move by Guihai Black Fiend, a large ball of cyan luck was swallowed up by Guihai Black Fiend, thousands of miles apart, and poured into Zhou Bai's sea of ​​consciousness.

After this devouring and the last harvest of True Lord Ziyang's luck, only about half of the God's Favor in him was left. According to Zhou Bai's observation, devouring it could probably enhance his divine map by five star points. .

"Zhou! Bai!"

Amidst the roar of rage, the spiritual power of True Lord Ziyang turned into a big plasma hand and had already firmly grasped Zhou Bai.

The blazing spiritual power, which was enough to melt gold and iron, was perfectly controlled by Zhenjun Ziyang, preventing Zhou Bai from being burned even a little bit.

But under the pressure of the surging force, Zhou Bai, who was grabbed by the big hand, still made a cracking sound, as if his bones and muscles were being crushed and torn.

After finally catching Zhou Bai, countless thoughts of revenge and ravaging the other party continued to emerge from Zhenjun Ziyang's mind.

But before he could make any move, he felt that the inspiration in front of him was rapidly weakening, and Zhou Bai's aura dropped crazily.

"Is this...he committing suicide?"

Zhenjun Ziyang was shocked. His spiritual power was constantly involved in the opponent's body, trying to control Zhou Bai's physical body and suppress the opponent's spiritual power.

But it was of no use. The spiritual energy around the opponent was almost completely dissipated, which meant that the opponent's physical body was about to die completely. The strength of the spiritual energy was almost the same as the surrounding air.

"what happened?"

"What on earth did Zhou Bai do?"

"Is he really killing himself?"

At this moment, Zhenjun Ziyang finally couldn't help but let go of his perception. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Zhou Bai's heart was shattered and his internal organs were in a blur.

And Zhou Bai's soul was like a burst balloon. His breath was falling rapidly, and his soul was so weak that he could hardly feel it.

"Have you broken your heart? Lost your soul?"

The injury was so severe that he would die almost at any time just by relying on his tyrannical vitality. Not even True Lord Ziyang could save Zhou Bai.

Zhou Bai looked at True Lord Ziyang and shouted at the end: "I decide my own life. No one can catch me. After I commit suicide, don't make things difficult for the people of Donghua City anymore..."

The next moment, Zhou Bai in front of him suddenly exploded with the last of his spiritual power and physical power. His body instantly turned into ashes, and was then evaporated by Zhenjun Ziyang's spiritual power.

"Your self-esteem is so strong? So strong?"

"Just committed suicide like that?"

Ziyang Zhenjun Wisdom-12

Ziyang shook his head, feeling empty in his heart. There was no joy of revenge at all, only an unspeakable boredom.

Revenge was avenged, but it was meaningless at all, and he had to wait silently for the last one or two hundred years of his life, watching himself step by step towards complete deformation.

At the same time, two bolts of lightning flashed past, and Xiang Tiandi and another righteous god of the Thunder Department, Zhenjun Fu Lei, flew over.

Xiang Tiandi frowned and said, "Zi Yang! Did you kill Zhou Bai?"

True Lord Ziyang shook his head: "I wish I could torture him for a thousand thousand years. How could I possibly kill him? He committed suicide himself."

"He committed suicide by himself." Zhenjun Ziyang shook his head and said, "I just caught him, and before I did anything, he broke his heart and lost his soul."

Xiang Natural Enemy wondered: "Why would he do this? Could it be a lie?"

True Lord Ziyang: "He is exactly the same person as Zhou Bai, with exactly the same abilities. I think the possibility of fraud is low. He really committed suicide."

Wisdom of Natural Enemies -3

Lord Fulei’s Wisdom-15

Xiang Tiandi looked at the sky, still feeling something was wrong: "It's weird, the demon didn't come to help him. Is he here to die? Did the demon copy him?"

"Search the location within a hundred miles to find out where he came from."

"Look again to see if there are any traces of demons nearby. Are they looking at this place?"

At the same time, the mortal monks present gradually learned about Zhou Bai's death, and the crowd burst into cheers from time to time.

"Dead?" Zheng Wentian sat down on the chair, his face seemed to be crying and smiling, and the conflict was extremely high.

In his eyes, Zhou Bai had always been a man shrouded in miracles.

It seems that no matter what kind of danger the other party encounters or what kind of enemy they face, they can turn the danger into safety and escape unscathed.

He was fighting against the God-Emperor in Central City, and he was able to evacuate safely under the cover of the Demon God when he faced the siege of the Demon God, Xiang Tian Enemy and other immortal gods.

Now that he was told that Zhou Bai was really dead, in the hands of Zhenjun Ziyang alone, he felt a strong sense of unreality.

"Did you eventually fall into the hands of the gods?" Zheng Wentian: "I thought you had some plans, some shocking conspiracy... and this is the result? You died quietly, without even a trace of twists and turns."

…

And when True Lord Ziyang was conveying the news of Zhou Bai's death, Zhou Bai, who was thousands of miles away, looked at the name on the auxiliary training system panel and thought to himself: "Huh?"

"Why are there only three immortals?"

Zhou Bai looked at the panel with some surprise. After waiting for half an hour, he found that no new names of immortals appeared. He shook his head: "You only sent three immortals to ambush me. How arrogant."

So one day later, Zhou Bai regenerated a new twisted shadow and rushed to a location not far from the pit again.

This time, he found that the security of the pit was too lax. The twisted shadow rushed to the gate effortlessly and found that Zhenjun Ziyang did not appear here either.

Then he saw the twisted shadow swooping down and rushing directly into the gate.

At the same time, in the palace in the sky, Xiang Tiandi looked at the water mirror in front of him, which was playing the scene of the twisted shadow rushing into the gate.

Xiang Tiandi said coldly: "It is indeed a scam."

Yesterday, he did think that Zhou Bai was really dead at first, because it was impossible for Zhenjun Ziyang to lie to him, and the monks present were indeed attacked by Zhou Bai's ability.

But then he thought about it over and over again, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt there was something wrong.

"I just feel that Zhou Bai died too easily yesterday. With how much the demon valued him, how could he let him die alone?"

True Lord Ziyang: "Then why didn't you stop him? Just watch him go in?"

Xiang Tiandi: "Do you still remember that strange thing during the battle with the Demon in Central City? After the war, I suspected that it was Zhou Bai's ability."

Xiang Tian Enemy was talking about the Twisted Shadow sent by Zhou Bai during the Central City War, but the Twisted Shadow at that time was disguised as a demon and was inconspicuous.

However, Xiang Tiandi, with his superhuman observation ability, could see that all the demons at that time were attracted by the twisted shadow. The demons were also attacking the twisted shadow. Moreover, Zhou Bai's ability used several times caused the two of them to rush into each other. To that weird thing (Twisted Shadow)...

At this moment, a series of messages flashed through Xiang Tiandi's head. Seeing the twisted shadow in the water mirror rushing into the door, he affirmed: "The Plague Department has leaked Zhou Bai's ability. He should also have the ability to create clones. Not only can this clone look like him, but it can also disguise itself in various ways, and even share his abilities."

Ziyang: "Why not stop it?"

Xiang Natural Enemy: "You caught one yesterday. Was it useful?"

"He is here to get Original Daozang 06. When he comes out, follow him and you will naturally find Zhou Bai's true body."

"We just asked him to keep it for us for a while. Could it be that in this short period of time, he can advance to the sixth realm with the original Daozang in his avatar?"

"Even if he enters the sixth level in the future, it will only increase his Taoism level by 10%. He has taken refuge in the demon, and I don't even know if there is a divine map on the sixth level."

Lord Fulei on the other side nodded and said, "If he breaks through to the sixth realm, the three of us won't be able to defeat him. Then why should we cultivate and become gods? We'll wait until death."