Linghu Bai's calmness was in sharp contrast to Emperor Burial's panic.
One person who was about to die was extremely calm, while the other one was panicking despite having the upper hand.
"You loser!"
Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded.
The Emperor's clothes were torn to pieces, and a strange face appeared on his chest. He looked devilish and ferocious.
"Hurry! Kill him quickly! Otherwise, your destiny will be destroyed, and you will have to wait a million years to become an ancestor!"
"Do you think I don't want to?"
The Burial Emperor roared loudly, his face turned red, and his hair all turned white.
It could be seen that he had tried his best, but could not suppress the cyan ball of light in front of him, which was Linghu Bai's "Qingming Heart".
"let me help you!"
The strange face screamed, and suddenly spit out a large piece of black mist, which turned into countless tentacles in mid-air and tightly wrapped around Linghu Bai in the distance.
Linghu Bai was already in a state of nothingness, but these tentacles seemed to be able to capture his existence. Thousands of blue lights began to tremble, like fireflies being captured.
As the tentacles go deeper, the light is gradually absorbed, and the number becomes less and less.
"Are you the devil from the west?"
Linghu Bai was not surprised at all. He looked at the strange face on the chest of the Buried Emperor, his eyes sparkling.
"I am no longer a demon, now I am a human being!"
The strange face laughed and said: "Linghu Bai, you are indeed powerful! I didn't even think of such a method, but it's a pity that there are two of us who are one and the same. You can't defeat us!"
While speaking, thousands of tentacles twisted and squirmed in mid-air, frantically extracting the cyan light from Linghu Bai's body.
The latter's figure becomes thinner and thinner, and his breath gradually disappears, like a transparent shadow, between "being" and "nothing".
From a distance, Liang Yan witnessed the whole process, and couldn't help but feel sad and angry in his heart!
He didn't expect that a small "magic performance" would eventually evolve into such a situation.
"It's not that the city lord didn't take this situation into account. He happily went to the appointment and took advantage of the plan. He has already made plans to die here with Emperor Burial of Heaven!"
Thinking of this, Liang Yan recalled the chess game outside Tianmu City and suddenly woke up:
"It turns out that the person who killed Bai Zi was actually himself!"
Linghu Bai alone is equivalent to that large piece of white!
The so-called "clean killing" actually means erasing the traces left by oneself, overturning the entire chessboard, and opening up a new chess game for everyone in Antarctic Fairy Continent!
By this time, Liang Yan finally understood Linghu Bai's intention, which had a huge impact on his cognition.
"Why do you have to do this?"
In Liang Yan's consciousness, the saint is immortal, free from disasters and catastrophes, and is already at ease.
Especially Linghu Bai, who was almost alone under the Burial Emperor, could completely live alone and be at ease. Why did he do it to such an extent?
He thought about the 180,000 years of experience again, and pictures flashed by, all of which were about Linghu Bai's enlightenment from the mortal world, and his appreciation of the joys and sorrows of hundreds of millions of creatures, which seemed to have merged with this continent.
"Is it to protect 'humanity'?"
This strange idea appeared for no reason, and even Liang Yan himself was surprised.
He gradually understood Linghu Bai a little bit
However, the situation is critical now. I didn't expect that the Buried Emperor has a second face on his body. The thousands of twisted and squirming tentacles contain a strange true demonic aura. Linghu Bai can't hold on any longer!
"Haha, good! Good!"
The Burying Emperor laughed: "I have followed the way of heaven and become the ten ancestors. How great is my fate of heaven? Although his move of 'Vicissitudes of Humanity' is strange, it cannot destroy my destiny of heaven in a moment. Old man,
If you work harder and kill Linghu Bai quickly, my path to becoming an ancestor will no longer be hindered!"
The strange face on his chest smiled ferociously: "Don't worry, I can't take care of anything for you? We are one and the same. If you become an ancestor, I will become an ancestor too!"
While speaking, tentacles kept coming out of the void and inserting themselves into Linghu Bai's body.
Linghu Bai's breath became weaker and weaker, but his eyes did not change at all, like a calm lake without any ripples.
"Hmph! Linghu Bai, I hate the look in your eyes! You are almost dead, do you know that?" The strange face roared in a sharp voice.
Linghu Bai raised his eyelids and glanced at him through the blood.
"One hundred thousand years ago, a demon came across the sea from the west and brought a treasure with him."
His voice was leisurely, as if he was telling a very ordinary thing, but Emperor Buried Heaven's expression changed.
"That treasure is the 'Six Paths Demonic Ring', one of the seven secret treasures of the Origin. It represents eternal power and can achieve true immortality. Unfortunately, this magic weapon does not belong to him, but from the clan.
Steal it out"
When Linghu Bai said this, he suddenly laughed.
"So, there was more than one demon who came across the sea, and there was another one right behind him, but he came to chase him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Yan felt a strange itching in his sea of ​​consciousness. Without any warning, a black light flew out from his Niwan Palace, spanning thousands of miles of void, and in an instant he arrived at the battlefield where Emperor Buried Heaven and Linghu Bai were in a stalemate.
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The incident happened so suddenly that Liang Yan didn't react for a moment.
But he soon woke up. This black light was the demon who was hiding in Yixing Pavilion and was subdued by Tianjizhu!
Sensing the aura in the black light, the strange face on the Burial Emperor's chest was stunned for a moment, and then turned pale in shock.
"Ni Jiayue, you are not dead yet!"
"Hahaha!"
There was a burst of laughter in the dark light, and then it dispersed, revealing an illusory figure.
"Donghuang Haoyuan, you're not dead yet, how dare I die in front of you?"
"What are you going to do?" The strange face on the chest of the Buried Emperor looked a little panicked, and shouted: "After so many years, the Yu clan has been destroyed long ago. I advise you not to be persistent anymore. If I could kill you once, I can kill you a second time.
Twice!"
After hearing this, Wu Guangxuying sneered and said: "Donghuang Haoyuan, even if it takes tens of millions of years to wash away your crimes! As long as I am still alive, I will make you pay the price even if I die!"
After saying that, without saying another word, he turned around and turned into a ferocious demon face, roaring and rushing over.
"Ni Jiayue, you are crazy! You don't know the timing of the weather, you are going against the will of heaven, and you want to be doomed!" The strange face on the chest of the Buried Emperor screamed.
But Ni Jiayue ignored it, and the black light cut through the Taixu starry sky, and instantly rushed in front of the Buried Emperor.
The Buried Emperor was in a stalemate with Linghu Bai. His body was bound by countless black threads. Even with his overwhelming magic power, he could not use it. He could only watch the black light penetrate into his body.
"ah!"
A scream came from the body of the Buried Emperor.
With the help of Wu Nian's magical power, Liang Yan looked thousands of miles away in the void and saw two sarcomas bulging out from the chest of the Buried Emperor, squirming like long snakes, colliding with each other, as if they were fighting!
This sudden change surprised him.
You must know that Liang Yan's physical body is not here, but uses Linghu Bai's magic to project his consciousness into the Taixu starry sky.
But the devil actually hid in his consciousness and followed him to the starry sky. This kind of ability is really incredible!
Liang Yan subconsciously glanced at Wu Nian beside him and found that the latter's face was calm and he didn't look surprised.
"Is this also part of the city lord's plan?"
Thinking of this, he became more and more impressed.
He looked up and found that Linghu Bai's figure was gradually blurring. Less than 30% of the billions of cyan lights were left, but the "Qingming Heart" was still there, and thousands of green threads poured in like a trickle.
Burying Tian Emperor's body made the latter's face become even more ugly.
"Senior Wu Nian, the situation is now at a stalemate. Why don't you take action and help the city lord?" Liang Yan suddenly said.
After hearing this, Wu Nian shook his head.
"Not to mention that I am not here. The Buried Emperor has six heavenly demon rings and is immortal. Even if I try my best to kill him, I can't kill him. Today's situation is just to destroy his destiny. If I take action, you must
Death!"
To be continued...