Chapter 1621: The Evil Sect Uses Magic to Manipulate the Mentality, but the Tian Gang Forgets the Hierarchy

Chapter 1625: The Chou Sect practices tricks to change their mentality, but Tiangang forgets their dignity and inferiority.

Another existence comparable to the two monsters in front of me...

After years of sleeping, I never thought that the mainland has developed to this point?

After Sui Yin came back to his senses, he was shocked.

Just now, the momentary "thought" of the virtual image exploding actually made me fall into a trance for a short time.

What kind of thoughts can suppress the evil power of the Holy Emperor's body?

There is no doubt that this person cannot be treated in the conventional realm of spiritual refining.

If he enters the Relic of God, the current situation may really be overturned by the two opponents.

"Dare to hurt my son..."

Looking at the soul body of the thunder boy standing in the virtual image in front of him, Sui Yin felt as if he had some realization.

This boy is young.

The talent is already outstanding.

His father should be more powerful, and his combat power should not be inferior to that of Si Sheshenyi who severely injured him!

Anticipating this, Sui Yin blocked the passage to the ruins of God without hesitation.

Although this move was a little slow, it was a late move.

After all, the thunder-type father who had just been crushed by the power of "thought" should have had time to enter the ruins of God.

Never thought...

Isn't it too late to make amends?

The wolf didn't know what was delaying him, but he didn't rush into the sheepfold immediately.

Channel, blocked successfully!

For a time, under the influence of evil spirits, the Holy Emperor Wang Ze even behaved in a more relaxed manner.

He didn't understand what external constraints were holding him back.

Can……

Is it important?

unimportant!

At this moment, these have nothing to do with the current situation!

Sui Yin's three eyes were focused together, staring at the soul body in front of him. The Holy Emperor opened his mouth three times and sneered at the same time:

"The deep love between father and son can never be equaled, and there is a great fear of life and death."

"The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment."

"Return to the embrace of Sui Yin!"

hiss!

Three heads and three mouths, sucking hard.

Cao Erzhu felt that the picture in front of him was distorted, and his body was unconsciously sucked forward.

His spiritual thoughts swept back in disbelief.

——Dad’s virtual image was sucked to pieces in one go!

"impossible……"

Cao Erzhu's pupils were shaking.

At this moment, his heart was panicked and confused.

He was still immersed in the beautiful fantasy of "Dad is here", "Dad is not dead", "Dad is omnipotent".

Even if it just lights up a virtual image first.

When he heard his father's voice, Cao Erzhu knew that his father was definitely still alive and would definitely come to save him.

Never thought...

A flashback?

A virtual image is still just a virtual image.

The remnants are just a trace of my father’s memories during his lifetime.

After drinking this thought, all spirituality was lost, which meant that Dad would never be resurrected...

But what Sui Yin means is that dad is still alive!

But is he afraid?

He doesn't dare to come?

He doesn't dare to face the ancestor god in person?

"impossible!"

Cao Erzhu's eyes were red and his face was distorted as he roared.

Whether it was that his father was dead or that he was a coward, he could not accept either of these two possibilities.

"My dad is the strongest!"

"My father will not be afraid!"

He roared like crazy.

He has seen all kinds of power of Sui Yin from behind the perspective of Dao Qiongcang.

He knew that it was impossible to escape from Sui Yin's hands with his own strength alone.

Keren can die.

The last cry before death, even if you are the evil god, you cannot stop it!

Cao Erzhu's soul was sucked until it broke into three pieces, but he still tried his best to let out a cry that a passionate young man should have:

"King! Hou! General! Prime Minister!"

"Ning! There is... ouch."

Before he could even finish shouting, his three soul bodies were bound together by a huge ghost hand and held tightly.

He glanced sideways.

Little Brother Shou appeared beside him before he knew it.

He held a halberd in one hand and looked solemn, looking very majestic.

What makes people even more excited is that, facing the evil god, he resisted the gate of hell with his shoulder, passed through the gate with his other hand, and held himself in the underworld from the earth.

Woohoo...

"Er Zhu, I, Xu Xiaoshou, will never abandon you."

Cao Erzhu was so moved that his eyes filled with tears, and the emotional voice of Brother Xiao Shou that would make people shed tears appeared in his mind.

He had already made the decision that if he could survive, he would repay the kindness to Brother Shou in this life and the next.

I heard from behind, Brother Xiao Shou made a sound and started to curse:

"Are you sick?"

"Can just shouting be enough?"

"With such passion and fighting power, even if you know it will be difficult to win, won't you try your best?"

He spoke very fast, with a deep hatred that cannot be broken into steel.

But he can still be heard very clearly when he curses in front of others. It is clear that he is many times more skilled at training people than his father:

"Call?"

"If you scream and break your throat, the enemy will let you go. How can the first generation of 'princes and generals' be born in this world!"

Cao Erzhu, as if struck by lightning.

His mind went blank, and his first reaction was that the princes, generals and ministers really had the guts.

The second reaction was the princes, generals and ministers who were not called out. All the "first generations" who could become famous were killed in the bloody storm.

Including, Dad!

Including, Brother Shou!

…

"Throw yourself into a trap."

Under the evil gaze, only ridicule remained.

He originally wanted to come one by one.

I didn't expect that before "Cao Yihan" made a move, Xu Xiaoshou, who was good at hiding his head and showing his tail, dared to come alone to save people.

Is this saving people?

The soul sucking was so slow, isn't it waiting for one or both of you to come close?

"Spell·Taotie's Mouth!"

The fingers of the Saint Emperor Wangze moved gently, and the holy power storm surged around him.

In just a blink of an eye, a black ferocious beast appeared behind him, opening its mouth and sucking.

Boom!

Space, Taoism, and storm were all swallowed into the belly of the black Taotie.

Not to mention the three souls of Cao Erzhu held by the hungry ghost, they were all gone with the wind.

Even Xu Xiaoshou himself felt that his spiritual thoughts were in chaos, his spiritual essence was lost, and his physical body was about to collapse, turning into pieces and throwing into the belly of Taotie.

Seeing this, Suyin sneered at the corner of his mouth, as if he saw the end of the two falling apart and turning into nutrients for himself.

The core of the ancestor god...

The body of the Holy Emperor...

Yes!

This Xu Xiaoshou was able to hurt his ancestor god at that time.

But at this moment, even if he stood still, could he hurt him at all?

But the battle situation was beyond his expectations.

Under the gaze of Suyin, Xu Xiaoshou clearly had difficulty even standing in the void, and suddenly he inserted the painted dragon halberd into the ground in front of him to resist his uncontrollable body.

He freed his right hand and slowly raised it in front of his chest...

Looks familiar?

Suyin felt a sense of uneasiness for no reason.

Before he could react, Xu Xiaoshou had already stepped on the mystery formation diagram of the art, and then put his two fingers together and made a strange movement...

Plagiarism? !

Suyin's three eyes changed their eyes at the same time.

But Xu Xiaoshou's index finger pressed against the back of his middle finger, and slid down gently, and he shouted coldly:

"Forbidden. Eat with relish!"

What?

Suyin's heart was horrified.

This boy's talent is so terrifying that he can understand the essence through one or two of the magic skills he has shown before?

But he searched his mind and found that he did not seem to have used the forbidden skill "eat with great pleasure" in the battle of the God's Ruins?

Plagiarism?

No, no, no, it's not plagiarism.

Changing the appearance, but not the essence, how can it be called plagiarism?

We intellectuals call this "borrowing", let alone using yours, I dare to scold you:

"Suiyin old dog, your skills are just a bunch of shit in my eyes!"

After Xu Xiaoshou finished scolding, he printed out with one finger.

The awakening skill "eat with great pleasure" turned into a huge scarlet gluttonous beast head behind him.

The black mouth of gluttonous beast...

The red head of gluttonous beast...

Dao Qiongcang looked up from behind.

Even though he was unpredictable, he was still shocked at this moment - he couldn't tell the difference between male and female, true and false, and didn't know what the "origin of the art of Taoism" was!

The next breath.

The huge red gluttonous beast head opened its mouth and swallowed, and then submerged the entire body of the Saint Emperor Wangze, and ate all the black gluttons behind him.

"Burp~"

The holy power entered his body and transformed in an instant, and Xu Xiaoshou burped.

Looking closely, this power contains not only the holy power of the wind system, but also the power of the evil god, the remnants of the art, and the lingering charm of the Taoism...

Too much!

This bite was too full!

As the origin of the art of Taoism, the evil-transformed Suyin actually lost to this newly debuted young man in the battle of art. This is amazing!

But Xu Xiaoshou was just talking nonsense, he knew he couldn't beat him.

Once Suyin's art was broken, he was backfired, and the means of sucking souls were broken.

He then passed through the hands of the hungry ghosts at the gate of hell, and was able to pull back Cao Erzhu, who he wanted to save, under the means of "sucking blood and squeezing souls" that had temporarily stopped.

"Run!"

He didn't care about the livid and silent Suyin.

Xu Xiaoshou was not the kind of good guy who would apologize to others after beating them. He grabbed Zhubao and ran away.

The dagger was revealed.

He didn't pretend anymore.

"Brother Dao, Uncle Yi, I'll run first, you guys cover the rear!"

...

Reverse Tiangang!

Really, reverse Tiangang!

Even though he was wearing the skin of the Saint Emperor Wangze, it was not difficult for anyone to see the surging anger of Suyin under the calm sea.

If he used other means to break his magic and spiritual skills head-on, Suyin would be inferior to him, and his expression would not be so sinister.

He was full of magic and could launch other counterattacks at will. Xu Xiaoshou couldn't run away even if he wanted to!

But this guy was wearing the skin of "art" and deliberately used other power systems to disgust him, and Suyin felt humiliated.

His mentality was messed up.

"Young people, you don't know the difference between superiors and subordinates, and you don't know how to be respectful!"

I wanted to play with you slowly...

Now?

I don't have that interest anymore!

Suyin raised his four big hands at the same time.

Xiangdao Gun first hit the wind system avenue, and he gained insights and blessings.

The Canglong Drinking Moon Diagram followed.

Not only did Suyin's feet spin open a mysterious formation diagram similar to the mystery of the wind system, but all the elements of the ruins of the gods here were dyed into the blue wind system.

"Wind!"

Whoosh...

The ultimate wind!

The ultimate way!

Bai Ye hid his feather fan and no longer just controlled it.

The Fengli Sutra turned pages in his palm. What Suyin wanted at this moment was to use absolute violence to crush everyone here to eliminate the shame and hatred in his heart.

"The wind is rising!"

Rumble...

A deafening sound.

The remains of the gods came from the source without roots, bringing green light, and suddenly a strong wind took shape, ravaging the world here.

"Boom!"

A green storm, with the Canglong Drinking Moon Diagram under the body of Suyin as the base point, covered tens of thousands of miles around and spread into the space fragments.

The storm rose up into the air with the force of a tornado, down to the first heaven, and up to the thirty-third heaven.

"No one can escape!"

But at the same time...

The souls of Dao Qiongcang and Shen Yi jumped into Cao Erzhu's body, picked up the Overlord, and flashed in front of Suyin in one step, rushing to the center of the storm.

Dao Qiongcang: "Your opponent is me!"

Shen Yi: "We."

...

Boom!

When the deafening sound exploded behind him, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but glanced back from a distance.

In the storm that filled the whole world, the shadows of the Overlord's stick overlapped and flooded everything.

It seemed that if you looked at it for a second, you would be beaten to pieces from a distance.

But the Fengli Sutra in the hands of the Saint Emperor Wangze was a spiritual skill in the form of instantaneous release, thrown out as if it was free.

"Gang Jie!"

"Smashed Scrolls!"

"Warm Clouds!"

"Zou Xun!"

"..."

Walking under the Qing Gang, he could easily summon a storm.

It seemed that the Saint Emperor Wangze had just become the complete Saint Emperor of the Wind System. He moved back and forth easily and avoided the frontal attack of the Overlord.

He knew the opponent's strengths and his own temporary shortcomings.

At the same time, during the action, a series of seals flew out.

So in the storm of destruction, a wind wall was formed, and the double wind wall attacked Dao Qiongyi.

From time to time, the warm wind intoxicated people, guided and confused the mind, and after a sudden climax, the song of Xun Zhen was played again.

One after another, the "Wind System Forbidden Spells" bombarded and dazzled Cao Erzhu's poor body.

The Saint Emperor Wangze was like a Forbidden Spell Master. With a strong fighting consciousness, he would not give the Overlord a chance to bully him, and would just pull away to fight.

As if limited by this slightly immature body, Dao Qiong Cang and Shen Yi, the two great Ten Lords, combined, could only retreat step by step in this situation in a short period of time.

"Pah."

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at him unnecessarily.

He couldn't possibly join such a chaotic battle, so he kicked the fragile space of the ruins of the gods under the storm and jumped into the broken flow.

...

"Kill!!!"

Under the constant nourishment of vitality, Cao Erzhu's soul body was quickly repaired.

The moment he regained consciousness, he roared out this new feeling he got from Xiaoshou.

Kings, princes, generals and ministers are killed!

I don't want to be a second-generation Ten Lords. When others talk about me, they will only say that I am the son of so-and-so.

If I want to be, I will be a first-generation hero!

By then, when others talk about Cao Yihan, they will only say:

"That drunkard? He was okay when he was young, but now, he is just relying on the light of Thunder God Cao Erzhu!"

Kui Leihan, in the end, is just a man.

He, Cao Erzhu, wants to be the domineering "God of Thunder".

When he was resurrected with such thoughts, "Sha Erzhu" was already full of passion.

However, as soon as he said this, he could not hear his own voice.

With a spiritual thought, he found that Xiaoshou had taken him and escaped into the space fragments.

How could this be possible!

Cao Erzhu hurriedly sent a message: "Xiaoshou, where are we going?"

"Go?" Xu Xiaoshou sneered, "Don't talk so nicely, escape!"

Escape... Erzhu was speechless, and soon said: "But didn't you just say that there are no kings, princes, generals, and ministers who are called out, only killed out?"

After a pause, feeling the broken space around him, looking at the space fragments that suddenly passed by with the bloody battlefield scenes of the ruins of the gods, Erzhu said again:

"I heard that the times make heroes..."

Now, it is clearly the best time to kill back!

Uncle Yi...

And that Taoist Palace Master.

Although he doesn't like him, Cao Erzhu dislikes the evil god of Yin and the emperor of Wangze even more.

They may not be able to defeat them, and need help... even if I can't help much... Cao Erzhu muttered in his heart.

Xu Xiaoshou ran as far away from the center of the battlefield as possible, and was surprised by Erzhu's sudden and bold words, but just smiled and said:

"Of course, heroes are made by the times."

"But you also have to understand what the times are."

"Now the enemy is strong and we are weak, and you only have a soul left. If you rush to send it, what great things can you achieve except showing off your courage?"

"How can we not bow our heads under someone else's roof? We give Him a face and turn around and leave. This is not called retreat, but "tactical detour."

Detour... Cao Erzhu seemed to have gained something. He thought that although his soul had escaped, his body was still in the bloody battle. As the main body, he continued to guide the situation. He said with a little concern: "Then, will we go back?"

"Go back!" Xu Xiaoshou nodded in affirmation:

"I don't know where the space fragments of the ruins of the gods lead to, and we can't find the way back to the Holy Land."

"Now we are just taking shelter from the wind and rain. It's a helpless move. We will fight back head-on."

"Wait! Wait for an opportunity!"

Cao Erzhu didn't ask any more questions.

After all, he asked and explained, and he may not understand the roundabout way. He just felt more emotional:

Little Shou, you are really a smart man!

He understands the kings, princes, generals and ministers, and also understands tactical detours.

If Lord Li is his noble man, who showed him the way when he was most confused, and pointed him in the direction of a new life.

Then Little Shou is the best teacher and the best partner. The influence he has received from him is enough for him to benefit from for the rest of his life.

"I thought the world of spirits was full of bad women like Yu Zhiwen. Did I have any luck in my previous life to meet two good people, Lord Li and Xiaoshou, in such a short time."

That's right!

Can Uncle Yi really hold on?

Does the Taoist master have any tricks to use?

Cao Erzhu was very confused and didn't know what to ask: "Xiaoshou..."

Xu Xiaoshou interrupted: "When I play some dirty tactics, I usually don't report my real name. It hurts my temperament. You don't have to call me 'Xiaoshou'."

Erzhu was stunned: "Then, what should I call you?"

"Whatever."

Whatever?

Names are very formal things, how can they be casual?

Cao Erzhu was confused for a long time and couldn't say anything else. He could only say: "But, you are called Xu Xiaoshou..."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled but didn't say anything.

My Zhubao, you are still young and don't understand what the world is like.

It doesn't matter!

Even if your father didn't come, it was a bit beyond the expectations of the old Taoist.

Soon, you will also be able to witness what a real "dirty mind" is.

Suyin?

Compared to me, compared to the old Taoist priest, this guy who has been sleeping for too long is too pure.

Do you really think that if you succeed in taking over the body of Rao Wangze, He will be invincible in the ruins of the gods?

It's time to give Him some new era shocks!

There was a moment of silence in the space fragments, and the spiritual resonance technique moved, and Xu Xiaoshou received a message from the old Taoist priest:

"Don't worry, I can still resist... This side is almost exhausted, do you have any good ideas to break the situation?"

After Xu Xiaoshou was free for a short time, he really thought of a few methods, but he didn't say it directly, just asked:

"Good methods?"

Dao Qiongcang should be very busy, and he didn't have time to talk nonsense, so he said bluntly:

"Xu Xiaoshou, I have thought of a way to kill the ancestor god head-on, but I need to use your... sword!"

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