Chapter 51: Red Tears Demon Lord

"They are still waiting!"

In Zixiao Palace

Chang'e gently picked up a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard. She saw the situation on the chessboard clearly and her eyebrows were stretched out.

"Haha, it's been tens of thousands of years, but you haven't changed. The layout is so sophisticated and connected. Every time I see it, I feel cold in my heart!"

"It's cold?" Hongjun laughed.

In the eyes of others, two people who should have fought, are now the powerful people of the eighteenth level of heavenly power that are severing life and death in Zixiao Palace.

Now he is playing Go on the small coffee table sitting in Zixiao Palace, talking and laughing.

"Will you get cold? You will only laugh at me, laugh at me for being weak, laugh at me for being useless except for conspiracy, laugh at me for being soft-hearted at that time, and helped you at the last moment!"

"You don't have to remind me of this. I admit that you did help me when you kicked me out, otherwise I might not be able to come back!" Chang'e chuckled, "But so what, what's the problem? Of course you know, if you didn't help me at that time, what would happen if I survived? Will this world still exist?"

While speaking, I picked up another chess piece.

"You helped me, I survived, so I gave you face, accepted your affection, and did not mess things up, but that doesn't mean I could swallow this, know what the stupidest thing you did?"

"Houyi!" Hongjun smiled bitterly, "The most wrong thing in my life is to take that move!"

"One step of the chess!" Chang'e sneered, "Do you think I am the same guy as Nuwa? Do you think I can't walk when I see a man? Humph—!"

While playing chess and talking with Chang'e, Hongjun no longer had a dead face like he had just now. Instead, his expression was very rich.

"I know, we are sorry for you. We did something wrong in that matter. We were ridiculously wrong. This is our fault. No matter what the reason is, it is our fault. Therefore, I have always been tolerant of what you do. Even if your palm breaks the vast world, I am tolerant of it-!"

"So, you are much more wronged than me!" Chang'e laughed and glanced at the chessboard in front of her, "You seem to have lost this game!"

"It's just a win or loss!" Hongjun said, leaving the chess piece in his hand, "It doesn't matter!"

Chang'e smiled, "It doesn't matter. In fact, you shouldn't care about the position of this No. 1 God General, right?"

"What do you want to say?!"

"Zong Laohui!" Chang'e said, "I think you should join the Zong Laohui. With your qualifications, strength and things you do, you have enough to join the damn Zong Laohui to support you. Why do you still dominate the position of the No. 1 God General? Why do you still hold the jade plate of fortune? That thing is broken!"

"The Jade Plate of Creation evolved into the way of heaven, without birth or death!" Hongjun said, "You think the Jade Plate of Creation was destroyed, but in fact it was not destroyed, it was just reorganizing the secrets of heaven!"

"I know it is reorganizing Tianji, but it takes time!" Chang'e smiled, "In other words, I have enough time to transform this Tianji in a favorable direction!"

"I don't deny this!" Looking at Chang'e, who looked proud and seemed to be a winner, Hongjun said, "With your strength, it is indeed possible to transform this heavenly way in a direction that is beneficial to you, but this is not fun and not easy!"

"I never thought of being the number one god general!" Chang'e played with the chess piece in her hand. "I just don't like being forced to be forced to be others, and what I don't like even more is that the person who suppresses me is still my enemy!"

After hearing this, Hongjun didn't say anything, but silently regrouped the pieces on the chessboard.

"Let's have another game!"

...

"It's too unpretentious to me when it rains, right?"

Mo Xuan stood on the hillside, letting the raindrops as big as beans hit him, frowning.

Obviously, this rain was not normal. After coming out of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Mo Xuan did not go back to Moyun Ridge directly, but walked aimlessly.

The second god.

So far, he has not fully understood the meaning of this word, but has vaguely guessed that the so-called second-general should be a position similar to the assistant of the god general. However, he still can't figure out what the god general does and what the assistant of the god general does.

However, these are of little significance to him now.

Subhuti said it very clearly that his God General just had a name, and he didn't need to do anything or care about anything.

That's all.

A strange feeling appeared in my heart. Looking back, I saw a silver thunder flashing across the square cun mountain of the Lingtai, which was fleeting.

Mo Xuan's face turned slightly white.

Patriarch Subhuti!

"I don't know what happened on the hair, but this is no longer something I can control, nor is it what I should know!"

Mo Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart.

Twelve gods, thirty-six gods!

Is this the strongest military equipment of the Pangu tribe?

I inexplicably squeezed into this sequence. Should I be happy or worried?

The more you think about it, the more complicated it becomes, the more painful it becomes.

Finally, Mo Xuan finally threw away all the distracting thoughts.

"Forget it, what the hell is thinking about, it's better to do your own thing!"

A thunder struck down, hitting his feet. Mo Xuan was startled and his feet couldn't help but jump, looking up at the sky.

The thick dark clouds still covered the sky. From the thunder, Mo Xuan faintly felt a trace of unusual energy overflowing, somewhere above the nine heavens.

The overflowing energy caused by the collision of powerful energy!

Although Mo Xuan was far away, unable to see or hear, just from these dispersed energy, Mo Xuan could still feel the pressure from the superiors, and sensed the power that was jutting in the master who emitted these energy from every thread and every strand of energy.

...

"It's almost done!"

The Blood-red Demon Lord stood up, his eyes flashing with an excited luster.

"Blood red, don't be dry!"

The strong man in black said lightly, "Let's wait!"

"The White Yang Demon Lord, no longer needs it!"

The Blood Red Demon Lord did not seem to give the White Yang Demon Lord face. "The situation of killing each other with the twelve gods has been formed, including the two strongest gods. The second gods are missing and the tenth gods die. There are only ten of the twelve gods left. The ninth gods are trapped in the passage of space. There are only nine left, and seven of them are killing each other. The remaining two are not worth worrying. Don't forget, there are thirteen people here!"

A sharp light flashed in the Baiyang Demon Lord's eyes, and he just glanced at Xuehong and snorted coldly.

"What do you guys think?"

The wind is so cold, the death is so strong

Eight dry guys, dressed in Mo Yue and the guy who was dressed like a Mo Yue, exchanged glances with each other and nodded silently.

"We'll go here!" said one of the eight Popes, who seemed to be the leader.

After hearing the answers of the Hades, the Blood-red Demon Lord showed a smug look on his face and looked at the Baiyang Demon Lord with smugness.

The Baiyang Demon Lord's face turned cold, but he did not object anymore.

"Since that's the case, then go!" He shook his body and stood up. With his movements, all the Demon Lord and the King of the Pluto stood up.

"Go to Zixiao Palace!" said the Demon Lord Baiyang.

As soon as he finished speaking, thirteen streams of light flashed and rushed straight out of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

...

Thirty-three days

Outside Zixiao Palace

Leading Buddha and Zhen Yuanzi

Buddha Tathagata and Yang Jian

Nuwa and Wu Gang

Fighting against each other

Under the strong attack of Yang Jian's Eye of Reincarnation, Tathagata began to no longer support it. The light of the six-meter-old golden body gradually dimmed. Three of the eight arms had lost their magic weapon, and the petals of the ninth-grade golden lotus under their feet had fallen by half, but they still insisted tenaciously.

The Buddha saw it in his eyes and was anxious, but he wanted to help but couldn't help. Zhen Yuanzi did not have the intention to fight with him. In fact, Zhen Yuanzi was fighting with him at all, and he didn't need any magic weapon. He just relied on his big sleeves, with the magical power of the universe in his sleeves, and with the power of the sixteenth level of heaven like himself, he firmly entangled himself in and was distracted.

On the other side, Wu Gang's cultivation level was obviously not as good as Nuwa. The cultivation level of the twelve level heaven had just reached the level of achieving Hunyuan, and Nuwa's strength now showed at least reached the 16th level heaven.

But I can't stand the Pangu axe!

Nuwa also has innate spiritual treasures, and she has attacks and defenses, but she dare not use them here.

The huge power of the innate spiritual treasure is mainly reflected in mutual attacks. If it is an ordinary innate spiritual treasure, it would be fine. For example, the Chaos Bell or something will hit it, but Wu Gang's things are different. It is Pangu axe, something that opens the sky and splits the earth.

If you have the ability to create the world, you will naturally have the ability to destroy the world.

Now its power is controlled by Wu Gang, but if Wu Gang cannot control it in the confrontation with the innate spiritual treasure, he will completely release the power of the entire axe.

Then, everything is over.

Therefore, Nuwa can only fight with Wu Gang with her naked hands, and she can only play a role in the match.

As for the two Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun, they looked like they were all unrelated and hung up high. They watched these three duels with interest, but from their eyes, the Buddha could feel that they seemed to be waiting for something.

At this moment, Jie Yin suddenly had a warning and retreated quickly. Zhen Yuanzi smiled as if he had known it for a long time. He also retreated with a big sleeve waving.

The other two pairs are in.
To be continued...