Chapter 2934 : Who Is Stupid?

This last chance, just wait.

It is not to wait for the power of the torrent of the Six Principles to be exhausted.

Instead, wait for the power of the torrent of the six laws to be consumed enough, and the strength of the nine-turn ghost saint is weakened enough.

right.

Xiao Yi is weak at the moment, so why is it not a ghost saint of nine turns.

The torrent of the six-strand law is becoming more and more consumed, and the strength of the nine-turn ghost saint is also constantly weakening.

When he is enough to contend, it is time to solve everything.

It's just that he doesn't know how long it will take, and whether he can wait until that moment is unknown.

However, there may be another opportunity.

Xiao Yi's eyes glanced at the ghost saint of nine turns in the air.

Time passed in this silence minute by minute.

In the sky, Chilong is also just waiting.

But there was nothing in the world in his eyes.

Yes, it is just the ancestor of the huge spiritual wood.

At this moment, the ancestor of the spiritual wood seems to be constantly filling.

The sturdy tree trunk is like standing on the ground.

It can be clearly seen that the huge pure spiritual energy belonging to the ancestor of the entire spiritual wood is now compressed to one-third of the tree trunk.

The spiritual energy that was already thick enough to be visible to the naked eye and pure as liquid filled it.

And the upper two-thirds of the trunk is lack of breath, like a hollow.

But these voids are constantly being filled by the huge demon dragon.

The remaining two-thirds of the huge tree trunks are obviously used to store the cultivation power of countless strong people present.

When the entire trunk of the ancestor of the spirit wood is full of power, then it will be the moment when the ancestor of the spirit wood has completely exploded and the Chilong has completely absorbed the breakthrough.

The ancestor of spirit wood,

To regain vitality normally, only half a drop of Yanlong blood is needed.

As for Chilong, he used three drops.

Half a drop awakens, half a drop compresses, and the remaining two drops create a larger tree body as a container.

It is unknown how much Chilong has worked so hard for today.

However, it is clear that countless costs, countless preparations, and countless calculations have been paid.

From the time Xiao Yi first stepped into the demon realm, it was already a calculation.

From a long time ago, and even after that, he instigated the arrogance of the demon race to capture the arrogance of the human race on the day of the demon sacrifice, and then to the day of the human sacrifice, and everything after that was under Chilong's calculation.

Countless preparations, just for today.

Even if Xiao Yi is mentally strong or weak, it is impossible to find a flaw in just a few minutes.

Even if the means are as monstrous as Xiao Yi, it is difficult to destroy all these preparations.

...

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Bereavement, despair, sadness, all negative emotions, filled the whole world.

I am afraid that there is only that figure still standing proudly in the sky overlooking the earth, full of expectation and joy.

Nine minutes later.

On the side of the eight chief hall masters, they all suddenly retracted their gazes.

Eight eyes, not staring at Xiao Yi, but shook their heads slightly, sighed lightly, and then looked at each other.

"Heh." Except for the indifferent Senior Luo, the other seven chief hall masters chuckled lightly.

This chuckle, as if laughing away countless grievances and grievances in the past.

It's not that they can let it go, it's that they have to.

"I thought it was enough for the old man to pay the price alone." The main hall master of the hunter sneered.

The main hall master of Shura smiled deeply, "The Nine-turn Ghost Saint who controls the torrent of the Six-Strand Law of the Heavenly Capital is probably stronger than when the Demon Dragon Ancestor was in its prime."

"We are eight old things, and it seems that there is not one left."

The master of the main hall of Tianji pouted, "I thought that the demon dragon ancestor was dead, so there is no need for all of us to pull him back."

"I didn't expect another nine-turn ghost saint to come."

"Is it true that there are no old things in our Eighth Palace?"

"That's right, the surname is Luo." The master of the main hall of Tianji smiled and looked at Senior Luo.

Senior Luo sneered, "When this old man became famous, it was thousands of years ago; Jiuzhuan Ghost Saint, this kind of yellow-haired child was not born at that time."

"Get ready." The main hall master of the Demon Hunter raised his arm, and the wide black robe that had been put on again swept away with the wind, revealing a black attire again.

...

far away.

The ghost saint of Jiuzhuan, who was standing in the air, finally moved his eyes, and then his figure flashed and fell a few steps in front of Xiao Yi.

Killing intent was written on his hideous face.

"It's been nine minutes, and there's less than a minute left, and all the warriors present will be blown away, and not even a pool of blood will be left."

"It should also be this Jun who fulfilled his destiny himself."

tread…

Jiuzhuan Ghost Saint's footsteps, one step, very light, very slow, but it is like shaking the earth, the world is shaking.

With gloomy eyes, he stared straight at Xiao Yi, "Lord, don't blame me."

"I've waited for eight million years for Fang to come today, and I can't miss it."

Xiao Yi sneered, "No wonder."

tread…

Jiuzhuan Ghost Saint's footsteps took another step forward, his eyes still looking directly at Xiao Yi.

"The Lord has been to my ghost clan's land, and you know how desolate it is, and what a miserable life our ghost clan is living."

"Everyone hates us, even those despicable monsters that are uglier than us, treat us like monsters."

"We ghost and demon clan just have to stay in a corner and hide in that dark ghost place."

"It's miserable, that's all; it's just that we are talented, you bastards who hate us on the one hand, but want to get us and enslave us on the other hand."

"And we are destined to devour the Lord, this is fate."

Xiao Yi still sneered, "I said it, I don't blame it."

tread…

The third step of Jiuzhuan Ghost Sage was taken.

"Nine ranks, one million years is one; every time, I will descend from the peak elders back to the cultivation of ordinary ghosts."

"For a million years in the future, I will need to be captured countless times, pretending to wait for the master countless times; time and time again, under countless dangers, I will be able to return to the peak."

"After that, it was one million years, and the cultivation base dropped greatly, becoming an ordinary ghost."

"For eight million years, I went from peak to ant eight times, and then from ant to peak. During this period, there were countless storms, countless humiliations, and countless dangers that would fall and fall short at any time."

"Nine turns, one is indispensable, one loses all."

"Lord, do you know what kind of days I have lived in these eight million years? And how long have I waited for this day?"

tread…

The fourth step of Jiuzhuan Ghost Saint has already taken place.

Xiao Yi sneered, "I said it for the third time, I don't blame you, it's just that you are chattering."

Jiuzhuan Ghost Sage smiled hideously, "I just want to show my anger and unwillingness before you die, Lord."

Xiao Yi shook his head, "No."

Jiuzhuan Ghost Saint nodded coldly, "So, this is also the last time I say, Lord, don't blame me."

"The devourer is the fate of my ghost family."

"If I don't kill you, my fate will fall on my head, and I will lose everything, not only these eight million years of hard work, but also this amazing talent."

Xiao Yi's face was cold, "A long time ago, you told me that ghosts and demons must devour their masters. If they fail to devour their masters, the consequences will be quite terrifying and tragic."

"I thought I would be lucky enough to see it."

Jiuzhuan Ghost Sage's footsteps paused for a moment, stagnant for a while, as if frozen, but still grinning grimly, "Hehe, the Lord wants us to die like this?"

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded coldly.

Jiuzhuan Ghost Saint's eyes turned cold, "It's a pity you don't have a chance."

"I am very puzzled. I am as smart as the Lord, and I know very well. I have long known that I am a ghost saint of nine turns, but I have not exposed it."

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head.

Jiuzhuan Ghost Saint squinted, "Why does the Lord have to lie to cover up his stupidity?"

"When you came out of the Ancestral Dragon Forbidden Land, you obviously knew it and found it."

"You know when I tell those ancient secrets."

"But you pretended not to know, but instead you made an excuse for me and made me look for a step."

"Before dying, it's so hard to admit that you're stupid and not solve my calamity first?"

Xiao Yi sneered, "Stupid? Then let's see who is stupid?"

"You still have a hole card?" Jiuzhuan Ghost Saint frowned.

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Then die." Jiuzhuan Ghost Saint sneered and stepped down.

In the fifth step, he stepped out completely and came to Xiao Yi.

The ferocious ghost hand slammed down heavily.

With the strength of the nine-turn ghost saint, this palm can be smashed to pieces by ordinary monarchs.

But... the imagined Xiao Yi was photographed as a powder and did not appear.

Instead, a powerful palm slapped Xiao Yi's shoulder heavily, and looked at Xiao Yi with a helpless face.

"I said, Lord, is it so hard to win a fight with you once?" Gui Yi sighed helplessly.

Xiao Yi chuckled, "I said, I don't believe in fate."

"Huh." Gui Yi let out a light breath.

In fact, he knew very well that when Xiao Yi said that he wanted to see the tragic end and the horrific consequences of their ghost and demon clan's inability to devour their masters, he didn't really want to see them die.

He really remembered that Xiao Yi said, "If possible, I will try my best to end these fates for you."

The so-called wanting to see the consequences of their inability to devour the Lord is because Xiao Yi wants to solve these fates for them.

Only if they can't devour the master, Xiao Yi can deal with these unknown consequences.

From the beginning, the ghost understood.

"What?" Xiao Yi jokingly laughed, "Eight million years of hard work, no more?"

Gui Yi shook his head, "Eight million years is a long time."

"But I know more clearly that these efforts are gone, and I can wait for another eight million years for the ghost saint of nine turns."

"But Lord, you are gone. I wait for eight million years, or even 80 million years, and I can't wait for such a Lord to come back."

Xiao Yi chuckled, "So, who is stupid now?"

"Me." Gui Yi said.

"I'm going to follow, but it's miserable, Lord, you can be happy."

"Hehe." Gui Yi gave a sinister smile, "The ancestor of the spirit wood of that kid Chilong is about to explode, so terrifying that he can't even stop himself."

"And half a month ago, he let me control the torrent of the six laws of the heavens, and by the way, I imprinted a trace of your breath in it."

"The Demon Dragon Formation absorbed the torrent of the six laws into the 'belly' of the ancestor of the spirit wood, and by the way, it also sucked your breath brand into it."

"Hehe." Gui Yi smiled complacently and pointed at a distance, "The ancestor of this exuberant spiritual tree now belongs not only to his Chilong."

Xiao Yi's face brightened and he smiled, "Do you know what stupidity is?"

"I never thought I was stupid, I just believed my eyes, I didn't see the wrong person."

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Third more.

Update today, finished.