Chapter 1583: Three Forces Come Together to Create a World of Peace, and the Second One Sends the Evil God to Heaven

"Is it a coincidence?"

When he was struck away by another axe, the shadow of the Samsara Heavenly Ascension Pillar could already be seen in the corner of the sky.

He could easily calculate that the next time he hit it, he would hit the Samsara Sky Ascension Pillar directly.

The mountains cannot stop me.

Space cannot stop you.

However, it is impossible for the Samsara Tiansheng Pillar to be shattered by him. This can temporarily stop his castration and provide him with a buffer against Yue Gongli's axe.

Counterattack Yue Gongli, join forces with Yue Gongli, or take advantage of the situation to go to the 18th heaven to avoid the limelight... Various options that could be available after the impact flashed through Dao Qiongcang's mind, and along with it came an unpleasant premonition.

Very strange!

But where is the blame?

"Go to hell, die, die!"

"You heartless man!"

"You gave birth without a butthole!"

Yue Gongli's distraught voice still echoed in his ears.

In fact, this guy has already held back. If he has murderous intentions, Dao Qiongcang cannot let them vent to this point.

"boom!"

Without any twists and turns, Dao Qiongcang's body hit the Samsara Tiansheng Pillar.

He subconsciously restrained all his holy power, and his body seemed to be like a puppet of heaven without soul and consciousness.

No matter how noisy the first heaven is, it is not allowed to go to the eighteenth heaven. This is the principle. Dao Qiongtian knows which one is more important.

Ever since, the patterns on the Samsara Heaven Ascension Pillar flashed and seemed to light up.

But soon, I seemed to sense that the person who came was just an empty shell, like a stone hitting a pillar, and there was no need to guide the stone to the upper world.

The light dimmed.

"There is no power of the evil god..."

From a distance, Xu Xiaoshou, who was in the state of the disappearing spell, stared at this scene carefully and noticed that this time, the Samsara Tiansheng Pillar did not attack.

Before, when Taixu wanted to go to the upper realm, he had to resist the next impact. If he couldn't bear it, he would die.

This time, no more?

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but frown.

Maybe it's because Dao Qiongang's method of collecting breath is very clever.

Perhaps the evil face of the Evil God has lost control of the Reincarnation Heavenly Ascension Pillar since he was injured by him on the 18th level.

Or maybe...

"When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!"

Xu Xiaoshou is more inclined to the third possibility, which stems from his intuition: there seems to be some kind of conspiracy with a very big goal, and he doesn't want to alert the snake?

But what conspiracy?

"Crack."

Something even more unusual happened.

Yue Gongli landed not far from the Samsara Tiansheng Pillar with his axe. After forcing Dao Qiongcang into a blind corner, he stopped taking action and calmed down.

There were no tears on his face, and there was no anger anymore. He just said casually:

"Dao Qiongcang, I'll give you three choices."

"One, come back, two, help me, three..."

When he said this, his chest rose and fell slightly and he stopped talking.

Help... A thunderbolt flashed through Xu Xiaoshou's mind, and he suddenly recalled Dao Qiongcang's previous speculation about Yue Gongli's rapid return to the first heaven.

This is about a gamble.

Now, Yuegong Lizhen takes the initiative to seek help verbally without any guidance from Dao Qiongcang?

Xu Xiaoshou quickly released the disappearing spell and appeared beside the two of them, forming a triangle, and said before Dao Qiongcang opened his mouth:

"Yue Fox, you seem to have made a mistake. In the current situation, you don't seem to give others the right to choose?"

perspective!

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes widened, trying to change "perception" into "perspective", staring at the rising and falling part of Yue Gongli's chest.

He didn't see anything, he only sensed the power of the evil god with unusually pure energy at his heart.

Yue Gongli's whole body was filled with the power of the evil god, so there was nothing wrong with gathering a little more power to protect his heart.

"What's the blame..."

Xu Xiaoshou has heightened his vigilance. The reason why he is still unaware of the power of guidance and forgetfulness to this day is because Dao Qiongcang's words have come true.

Yue Gongli was not affected by Xu Xiao. He only stared silently at the sky in front of the Samsara Heavenly Ascension Pillar without moving his eyes for a moment, with an extremely serious expression.

"Go back?" Dao Qiongcang chuckled, "Go back to where?"

"Go back to your Qianshi Emperor realm, return to your original state, and return to our most sincere relationship. I can forgive you for your betrayal." Yue Gongli's expression was as cold as the God of Death during the sentencing.

"I can't go back~"

As soon as Dao Qiongcang's voice came out, Yue Gongli and Dao Qiongcang themselves were stunned.

Turning his eyes, he saw that it was Xu Xiaoshou imitating his voice from one side and saying sadly:

"If you treat me as a noble, I will repay you as a noble. If you humiliate me, I will humiliate you. But when I woke up today, it turned out to be a big dream. How can I return from reality to the dream?"

The spectators who landed not far away were stunned, and even Dao Qiongcang himself was in a trance for a moment.

This god-like way of speaking gives people the feeling of hearing and then forgetting, completely unable to remember what he said, but he did indeed output some insights...

Not to mention, I really support the master of the palace!

"Shut up!"

Yue Gongli couldn't help but curl his lips, but he was no longer in the mood to work or joke with Xu Xiaoshou.

He looked towards the sky, as if waiting for an answer from himself.

Dao Qiongcang didn't answer, and asked again: "Help you? How can I help you?"

"I..." Yuegong Lifang was about to speak out, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he stopped talking again.

Twice!

After three things happened, Xu Xiaoshou concluded that this was not a coincidence:

"There is something stopping Yue Gongli, the descendant of the majestic Holy Emperor, from speaking!"

Was Dao Qiongcang's previous prediction really accurate?

Is the Moon Fox really enslaved by the Evil God?

He stopped talking and looked at the old coquettish man.

If the power of the evil god Sui Yin is present and interfering with Yue Fox's will, how can Dao Qiongtian overcome his control and contact the real Yue Gongli's intention.

besides……

If there was this possibility, would he really choose to help Yue Gongli?

Li Fugui once said that the general principle is that Yue Gongli is the successor of the Holy Emperor, and the successor of the Holy Emperor is selected after many assessments.

This proves that Yue Gongli's position can always only belong to the family of the Five Holy Emperors - no matter how sparse the Holy Temple he behaves, how erratic his behavior is, and how afraid he is of his sister and brother-in-law.

There are ten seats, but they can only be ten seats!

Even the ten-year-old Zuo Beihuai, who has taken the position of the Holy Emperor's successor and even became the Holy Emperor, is still seeking to transcend the shackles and continue to study life in his absurd and weird way.

Dao Qiongcang has not passed the assessment of his Dao clan so far, so he cannot be said to be a true successor of the Holy Emperor.

His position has never been the Holy Temple, but himself!

Under such circumstances, if there is a possibility of helping...

Is his choice to make mistakes and use the evil god's hands to kill Yue Gongli, or is he to take advantage of the beauty of the whole person and sell a favor to the successor of the Holy Emperor for future plans?

Xu Xiaoshou probably realized that he had lost most of the bet, but he was not discouraged and became serious.

It was at this time that he noticed Yue Gongli's sudden seriousness, and he must have realized that this was also a way to test the true purpose of the sky, although the price might be his life.

"not talking?"

Dao Qiongcang waited for a moment, but Yue Gongli remained speechless.

A smart person never needs to communicate. He only glanced at Xu Xiaoshou with a smile, raised his lips and said: "With my ability, the most I can do is use the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict to help you?"

The Holy Emperor’s Golden Edict!

The sound of these four sudden words fell on the ears of everyone around, which was too sudden.

The preface does not match the postscript. Yue Gongli didn't even mention this issue. Why did the Dao Palace Master suddenly think of "helping you with the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict" as an answer?

What is this answer?

Only a group of Saint Slave intelligence personnel who had heard the previous prophecy of Dao Qiongcang, including Sang Shui Cen Bai, all changed their expressions.

Xu Daozhi's bet, what to bet on?

Betting on whether the divine prophecy is true is even down to one or two - either "Holy Emperor's Golden Edict" or "Soul Blood".

But if Yue Gongli was really enslaved by the evil god of evil spirits, no matter how small his movements were, he would never be able to establish contact with Dao Qiongcang in advance.

In other words, he was determined not to know what Xu Daozhi was betting on.

Likewise, he should feel as confused about the words "Holy Emperor's Golden Edict" as the crowd watching from the sidelines.

So, how should he answer this puzzling question?

Yue Gongli did not answer.

He just clutched his chest and shook his head silently.

"What's the meaning?"

Everyone around, some even witnessed the whole game, this time really couldn't see or hear, and they couldn't understand the situation at all.

I'm not lost either...

When I was a child, I was distracted while listening to my teacher's lectures in school, but with my talent of being able to reach Zhan Dao and Taixu, I could continue even if I missed some content after I regained my consciousness.

Now I have clearly watched and listened to the whole game, but I don’t know what they are talking about or what they are shaking their heads about?

Completely opposite to such people, anyone who knew about Xu Daozhi's gambling would have their hairs standing on end the moment they saw Yue Gongli shaking his head.

Either one or two!

If it's not the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict, then it's "soul blood"?

Dao Qiongcang smiled, and before everyone had time to react, the seal in his hand had already been transformed, and he muttered something:

"Thirty-six movements of Tianji, great peeling technique."

The scroll in the sky was unfolded, and the mysterious light hit Yue Gongli.

Fighting started?

So soon?

It doesn't matter if everyone retreats suddenly. It doesn't matter if you can't see the situation clearly. Knowing how to save your life when fighting starts is the key.

But after leaving the battlefield, he looked back and saw that Yue Gongli, who was holding an axe, was indifferent to the mysterious light. He even faced it by himself with his head held high and his chest high.

"Chi~"

Evil spirits breed.

Yue Gong's clothes were torn apart from his chest, and a purple eyeball the size of a fist was peeled out.

The blood vessels in his neck were ruptured, and a dry black branch was tremblingly pulled out of it.

"The evil eye!"

"Twigs of the ancestral tree!"

Xu Xiaoshou's scalp numbed, and he had already recognized that it was the boss and second child of the 18th level: the crystallization of the power of the evil god Sui Yin, and the branch of the Diying Holy Strain that contained the power of the perfect three ancestors.

"hiss--"

As soon as the Evil God's Eye appeared, the entire first heaven suddenly resounded with a miserable howl.

The sound came from the soul and suddenly swept through the world. At that time, one after another the spiritual masters with suddenly empty eyes fell on the battlefield.

Throne, Zhan Dao, Taixu...

With the scream of the evil god, thousands of people died here, and countless others outside of this place!

"Yu——Mo——"

Accompanied by another hysterical cry, the eyes of the evil evil god turned and stared at Dao Qiongtian.

The dry branches of the ancestral tree suddenly drained away the life force of the dead here, and began to multiply wildly, with the branches fluttering and spreading in all directions.

The plague is spreading!

The water ghost huddled at the back of the battlefield was shivering, wishing that the golden beast face on his face was not half a piece, but a whole piece, so that he could completely cover his Yu Mo Ben Mo face.

As he ran, he kept wailing in his heart:

Xu Xiaoshou, you must die a good death!

Xu Xiaoshou, you don’t have to think about commanding me to take action from now on!

Xu Xiaoshou, remember this, if you walk along the river, you will get your shoes wet. If I can avenge this, I will let the evil god say your name in his dreams, so that you can also taste what it feels like to hear your name from the evil god!

"Cursed, passive value, +1, +1, +1..."

"You bastard, what's the point of targeting my friend Yu Mo? If you have the guts, come to me, Dao Qiong Cang!"

On the other side, Xu Xiaoshou really didn't expect that the evil god would really chase him down. He was a sensitive muscle, so he couldn't care too much. He turned into an extreme giant in a moment and stepped on the eyeball the size of a human fist.

"Ah~"

Yuegong Li was extremely surprised, after all, he was going to be saved. Suddenly, he felt the sky dark. He looked up and saw nothing behind him. Then he screamed:

"Get out, get out!"

"I'm still here, okay? Are you sick?"

The giant's kick was so big and his blow was so wide that Yuegong Li, Dao Qiongcang, Sangshui Cenbai and all the spectators around him couldn't escape.

"Fuck!"

"Shou Ye is crazy!"

"What kind of stimulation did he receive? Does it have anything to do with him? He got angry?"

"Maybe he's coming for him... His name is Dao Qiongcang? Didn't you hear him call himself Dao Qiongcang? Run——"

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts, and they only regretted that they didn't have more wings on their backs.

Yuegong Li was about to continue to beg Dao Qiongcang to solve the problem related to his "soul blood", and he hurriedly took out the Yin Ling Coffin and covered himself first.

"Hoho, hoho..." The Six-marrow Corpse King carried the coffin and ran breathlessly under the giant's feet.

"Don't use my name!" Dao Qiongcang was also going crazy, shouting while running, but he didn't dare to let Xu Xiaoshou fight alone.

That's the evil god of evil!

Since all the previous inferences of the evil god of evil in the lower realm were correct, even Yue Gongli was controlled by him, his purpose is self-evident:

To capture everyone here and take them to the eighteenth heaven.

"Heavenly Secret Thirty-Six Styles, Great Confinement Technique!"

The fingertips changed, and the mysterious light appeared again. Suddenly, the branches of the Holy Tree of Infant that were surging and fluttering under the feet of the extreme giant were like being imprisoned in a bottle, unable to get out.

A large number of ancestral tree branches were piled up at the edge of the invisible barrier, and they were not within the attack range of the giant's kick. When the situation became urgent, the branches were lifted and dropped heavily, like a heavy hammer hitting a drum.

One breath...

Boom!

The countless dark branches whipped down like whips, and the space was shattered. The Holy Infant Tree tried to escape into the space fragments and avoid the kick of the Extreme Giant.

Who would have thought that once the space law was broken, the essence of the Great Detention Technique was revealed. It was a giant ball that was airtight under the feet of the giant.

"Is this the Great Detention Technique..."

The Extreme Giant took in the whole scene and felt that this technique was similar to the ability that the Wuji Patriarch had shown when he killed the alien.

However, it took time and effort for Xuan Wuji to block the move, but Dao Qiongcang could do it with a flip of his hand.

He couldn't escape for a breath.

Everyone couldn't run anymore.

Including Old Sang, they had to watch the kick of the traitor, as if he wanted to trample everyone in the audience, including himself, to death.

"Heavenly Secret Thirty-Six Styles, Great Replacement Technique."

Along with this voice that came from nowhere, Dao Qiongcang didn't move, and everyone's eyes were blurred.

Except for Yue Gongli's Yin Ling Coffin, all the others were teleported out of the range of the giant's kick.

"Die!"

With a loud bang, the Extreme Giant stepped on thousands of ancestral tree branches, causing mountains and rivers to break and the earth to fall apart.

The Eye of the Evil God of Yin was given special attention and was also directly shattered by the foot.

"Hiss--"

A shrill sound came.

Instantly, the purple evil spirit spread along the foot of the Extreme Giant, passing through the ankles and knees, and was about to climb up the giant's abdomen.

"Be careful..."

All the people who were moved out of the battlefield by the space teleportation called the Great Replacement Technique had no time to remind the master to be hit.

Under the attention of the crowd, the nine tails behind the Extreme Giant bloomed, the body was covered with red and gold dragon scales, and a painted dragon halberd was summoned in his hand.

"Ah!"

The dragon roared, and the evil spirit that invaded his body was swallowed up!

"Dao! Qiong! Cang!"

The sky of the first heaven collapsed suddenly, and a vicious face of the Evil God of Yin was condensed, and it roared at the Extreme Giant.

Dao Qiongcang's face turned green.

The Extreme Giant didn't care, as if it wasn't his name that was being called. He thrust his halberd forward and directly pierced the huge face of the Evil God of Evil Yin, and even the sky was violently shattered like a lens.

"Puff puff puff..."

The face of the evil god turned into a purple evil aura that exploded.

The whole world was shrouded in mist, and only the figure of the nine-tailed giant standing with his halberd slanting, and the solemn and murderous voice that was commanding all directions, remained:

"You've forgotten the pain after the wound healed?"

"How dare you, a mere evil god, provoke me, the sky of heaven, twice?"