Eight hundred and seventieth chapter everything is chess
Zhou Cheng realized Yin and Yang Wuji, joined forces with Luohu Moluo Wuxiang, and finally killed the ancient demon ape.
In the chaos explosion, the Buddha's heaven and earth were about to open, and a soul flew up from the ruined fragments of the world, roaring wildly, just like the previous ancient demon ape, was about to escape.
"It's the soul of the ancient demon ape, stop him!" Zhou Zhike shouted.
The monster also has a soul, and its body is broken at this moment, but the soul in the emperor's realm is still there. Without the physical body, this soul is temporarily unable to turn the world back, but once such a vicious soul escapes, God knows what consequences will be caused.
The soul was extremely fast and was about to escape. Suddenly, a white light flew from a distance, directly surrounding the soul, like a spiritual steel knife on it.
It was the flying knife of the immortals, and Zhou Cheng was very happy.
I heard Sun Jiuyang shouting respectfully from afar: "Please turn around, baby."
The white light immediately flew towards him again, and the soul of the ancient demon ape instantly turned into pieces.
Zhou Cheng was shocked for a moment. According to the sloppy master, the treasure was said to have been ruined by a golden bell, and it lost the momentum and power of other acquired treasures.
But the Supreme Master of Heaven seems to have lost something and obtained other things. The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife may not be able to possess the momentum of the treasure as it is like other treasures, nor can it protect the user, but it has almost destructive lethality to the soul.
Not to mention ordinary monks, even the souls at the emperor's realm cannot resist without physical body.
The explosion like the collapse of the sky and the earth gradually subsided, and the Daoyan sword flew back from the fragments. A terrifying force of life poured into his body, and it poured into the dark thing like a tide.
The four figures flashed in a flash, becoming more realistic, and the Buddha already possessed a physical body.
Not long after, Luohu also appeared from the fragments of the demon ape, holding something in his hand, surrounding the breath of chaos.
Zhou Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, which was the inner alchemy of the ancient demon ape.
"So you are trying to kill the ancient demon ape for this?" Zhou Cheng looked at Luohu and asked.
Luohu smiled slightly and called out the five-colored long sword and held it in his other hand: "Yes, I said I would find a weapon to compete with the Daoyan Sword next time. Now the power of the Five Elements Heavenly Pillar is in my hands, and with the inner alchemy of the ancient demon ape, I can refine a blank that is comparable to the Daoyan Sword, just wait for the flesh and blood to cast, and the essence and energy to condense, and the sword of Heavenly Sin will naturally appear in this world."
While speaking, a complex expression appeared on Luohu's face, longing, but with indescribable entanglement.
A kind of soul-catching power of the inner demon ripples, and in vaguely, Zhou Cheng seemed to have seen an extremely terrifying scene.
White bones are cast in mountains, and flesh and blood are formed into seas. Among countless wailing resentful souls, a long blood-colored sword slowly rises, stirring up the power of demons and confronting the way of heaven. As Luohu said, this knife should be called the sin of heaven.
Suddenly returning to his senses, Zhou Cheng felt an indescribable feeling in his heart: "Do you have to fight for life and death with me?"
Luohu shook his head: "You are wrong. It's not that I want to fight for life and death with you. It's God's will. Do you know what God's will is? God's will is Pangu's will."
Looking up at the sky, Luohu said loudly again: "Creating the world and creating great achievements. When the world was amazed by Pangu's ability and rejoicing in having another new life, several people knew that we had become Pangu's pawns in humility."
Then he pointed the long knife in his hand at Zhou Cheng: "Especially people like you and me who have destiny will not die so easily, and there is no need to think that they can live out themselves. Everything about us will move forward in the trajectory he arranged until he completes what he wants us to accomplish."
"I thought I could resist, I thought I could do what I thought, but it was useless, it was all in Pangu's calculations. Just like this ancient demon ape, I thought that after this evil thing was severely damaged, you could kill it with the Daoyan sword."
"But no, the Daoyan Sword can't kill it at all. Even if the four demons appeared together, they could not kill him. It eventually died under our joint forces, two hostile people."
I thought Luohu had used himself to accomplish his purpose, and he should be satisfied, but unexpectedly, he suddenly became so indignant and even a little hysterical, which made Zhou Cheng feel shocked. Daoyan's sword was in his hand, ready to deal with the opponent's possible attack at any time.
"Hey, you're wrong. I killed the ancient demon ape. I did the last blow!" Sun Jiuyang didn't know when he arrived behind Zhou Cheng and corrected this very seriously. However, seeing Luohu's expression ferocious, he immediately shrank behind Zhou Cheng again.
Luohu's emotions recovered a little, and looked at Zhou Cheng and shook his head and said, "I know you must not understand what this means. This is a fierce thing that even the Nine-headed Emperor in the Emperor's realm cannot kill, but died in the hands of the two of us, one is the Immortal King and the other is the Sub-Saint. This is Pangu telling my master that he said that he would die as much as he wants!"
Zhou Cheng suddenly realized his mind and his heart trembled.?p>
I felt relieved that I finally killed the ancient demon ape. At this moment, I suddenly felt that 11 Zheng Luoxia was right.
This is a vicious object that even the Nine-Headed Emperor in the Emperor's realm cannot kill, otherwise it would not be just a seal.
Although both of them are among the best among their peers, even if they join forces, they are afraid they can't stand the sneeze of the Nine-headed Emperor. But the world is so intriguing. The evil thing that the Nine-headed Emperor cannot kill was killed by himself and Luohu.
"I hate this feeling, but I have to live because of these things!" Looking at Zhou Cheng, Luohu's expression changed, and a fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
A figure instantly arrived in front of Zhou Cheng. It was the man who used the sword. He had a feather sword in his hand and looked at him coldly.
Seeing this person, Luohu's face gradually recovered and he sighed: "Overlord, long time no see!"
It turned out that the person who used the sword was really a domineering king, Zhou Cheng thought to himself. In this battle, he only felt that this person was extraordinary and could not see much. However, he remembered that Sun Jiuyang said that this person appeared for the first time. Although he was in the realm of the Golden Immortal, he was like a domineering king coming to the world. This is indeed the case.
The overlord remained silent and just stood in front of Zhou Cheng.
Luohu stared at him for a long time, and finally collected the five-colored long sword and the inner alchemy of the ancient demon ape, and sighed: "Recalling the battle in the Evil Valley back then, Ruo Ji Xuefu did not appear..."
He pinched his fists, closed his eyes, took a long breath and turned around: "The legend of humans and demons was finally over that day, how could the world be created?"
"Inadvertently, I turned out that I had strangled the throat of that era, but unfortunately... I can't stand the fate after all!"
After sighing, he finally left. Zhou Cheng couldn't understand what the words meant, but he could feel the words were full of regrets.
What does it mean to take everything in the world as chess? (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!