Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1415 Wangsheng chess game

Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing... Shuang'er and Ling'er are the east wind! The formation that combines the two cauldrons is even more powerful, emitting a dazzling light on the ground. The ancestor of the Heavenly Demon sat in the formation, shining brightly.

With his eyes open, the mountains and rivers were broken and the stars fled! He used the essence and blood of the entire Qingzhu line to strengthen his lifespan that should have been exhausted, and obtained an additional lifespan beyond the taboo! "Zhou Ziheng..." The ancestor of the Heavenly Demon said in a dark voice and flew towards Zhengyang Palace.

The Heavenly Demon Ancestor, who has obtained his lifespan, has returned to his peak power. He can destroy the entire Heavenly Demon Palace with just one move.

But when facing Zhou Ziheng, he didn't do that! After roaring, Zhou Ziheng had nearly a hundred hairs and red eyes, as if he was on the verge of being possessed by the devil.

The Heavenly Demon Ancestor slowly walked to Zhou Ziheng, stepped down with force, and could hear the sound of bone shattering.

"I overestimate myself, what are you fighting with me!"

"Why! Why do Shuang'er want to make wedding dresses for you?

Why..." Zhou Ziheng started talking hard. The foot of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor just now even destroyed his cultivation... "Haha, joke, do you really fall in love with that humble fox?

Today I will teach you a lesson. There is no love in the world, only utilization and value... How about it? Seeing your beloved demon die, you are like a waste, and you can only survive or, what does it feel?"

The Heavenly Demon Ancestor was condescending, and all he wanted was to see Zhou Ziheng's vicious demon god: "I used to be too ruthless to you, so you were so rebellious..." "I will definitely destroy you!"

Zhou Ziheng roared angrily, and the ancestor of the Heavenly Demon waved his hand and nailed eighty soul-destroying nails to him.

The soul-depleting nail can slowly devour the soul over the long years. The pain from the soul will be tens of thousands of times stronger, until the person is tortured to death! “You are like a waste now, what qualifications do you have to say revenge?

I will keep your life and remember that the price of betraying me is that life is worse than death!”

"The Heavenly Demon Ancestor's methods are too ruthless!"

Luo Fushen couldn't stand it and complained, but he also felt sorry for Zhou Ziheng and Shuang'er.

The body of the Golden Lotus Buddha sighed, "There are too many things like this separation of life and death, and deep hatred and great resentment." If you sigh one by one, you may be depressed."

The Heavenly Demon Ancestor turned around with his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes and looked at the direction where the Golden Lotus Buddha was.

"Who is there?"

Suddenly, the power from the true immortal was released, and the feeling of suffocation like a waterfall made several people feel uncomfortable.

"Strange, he seems to be able to see us!"

The Zhuyin Beast reacted immediately, with alertness, and the big yellow dog also grinned, not as weak as usual.

The level of several people is much lower than that of the true immortal. When they encounter this inexplicable pressure, they feel extremely uncomfortable.

"It doesn't seem to be possible, it's really visible!"

The Golden Lotus Buddha body was not vigilant about this place at the beginning.

The Heavenly Demon Ancestor was vicious at first glance, like a mountain in front of him frozen, freezing everything.

He waved his hand and smashed countless ice cones without mercy.

The Buddha's Kingdom in the palm! The Golden Lotus Buddha's body was the first to use Buddha nature. He saw the Buddha land appear, reciting Buddhist scriptures, Bodhisattvas, Guanyin, Arhats and others listening, and a piece of Buddha's light filled the pressure that the Heavenly Demon Ancestor just released.

"Celestial Soldiers!"

The Golden Lotus Buddha's body once again took action, using the ice cone of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor as the ice cone just now, and smashed it towards the Heavenly Demon Ancestor.

The Heavenly Demon Ancestor did not dodge. He was hit by the ice cone and dissipated and soon gathered together.

The few people who watched it were so moved that they wanted to curse! “He can attack us!”

Hao Weiren also uses great power and has dozens of moves to defend against the Heavenly Demon Ancestor.

They found that the Heavenly Demon Ancestor who exists in this illusion or other formations is not powerful. At best, it is the level of condensing Taoist species and cannot reach the true immortal.

Even so, it's still tricky.

There is no reason why you can only be beaten unilaterally! The Golden Lotus Buddha's body stretched out and released all the demonic power. The ancestor of the Heavenly Demon felt the existence of the demon king body and was shocked in his eyes! "Who are you?"

Not only can't be touched, but also has self-consciousness, and you can see the body of a few people in the Golden Lotus Buddha.

This seems to be somewhat similar to the body of the Golden Lotus Buddha. Could it be a clone?

When did the Heavenly Demon Ancestor have a clone?

Before the Golden Lotus Buddha's body could be shocked, he threw it over with a move and used the power of unknown laws as a protection. The golden-winged roc on the left shoulder and the white tiger on the right shoulder roared, the green dragon circling in the air and roared, and the hundred ghosts surrendered at their feet! "Are you going to die?"

Hao Weiren shouted, and the big yellow dog wailed twice, saying that he wanted the golden lotus Buddha to calm down.

Su Papi was indeed arrogant! Zhuyin Beast secretly sent a secret message in his heart. When he encountered this pure bloody demon king body, he couldn't help but surrender again.

The golden-winged roc, the white tiger, the green dragon, and a group of earth ghosts, and the golden lotus Buddha punched him, the entire underground palace was trembling.

The scene of the Heavenly Demon Palace gradually faded away, and the Golden Lotus Buddha's body was about to hit the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, but he saw that everything around him had dissipated.

"I can't beat him to death!"

The golden lotus Buddha punched the empty ground and trembled.

At this time, the vision was much darker. Several people looked at each other and saw a man with all white hair and dying breathing.

It was Zhou Ziheng... Perhaps because of the punch of the Golden Lotus Buddha's body, the scene just now, the few people changed their place.

"Let's go and have a look..." Luo Fushen's heart moved.

Looking at the appearance of Monk Fusheng just now, he sighed that he had made rapid progress and had a perfect demonic nature. He was indeed going to a higher level! Several people are now in front of Zhou Ziheng. Naturally, Zhou Ziheng should be a illusion figure. He seemed to feel someone coming, so he opened his eyes and looked at several people.

"I thought no one could find this underground palace, but I didn't expect that someone would break in a thousand years later!"

Zhou Ziheng's voice is vicissitudes, and he seems to have experienced too much.

"Is this a real person?"

After Luo Fushen finished speaking, he quickly denied himself.

Zhou Ziheng was stabbed into the soul-destroying nail, and he was probably dead in pain for a thousand years.

So the person in front of me was made by Zhou Ziheng.

"Hahaha... I was the only one life in the Heavenly Demon Ancestor back then, and threw me to the underground palace to bury him! I was already hatred, and I was so obsessed with the devil, and I survived a whole hundred years, and finally gathered my cultivation again..." Zhou Ziheng said this easily, but he had to suffer countless hardships in the middle, which was similar to walking in hell.

"I only regret that I can't kill the Heaven Demon Ancestor in my life and avenge Shuang'er! I can only stay in the underground palace for the rest of my life, live a life of silence... Do this game of silence, leaving memorials for future generations..." Zhou Ziheng's voice choked with tears in his eyes.

The Golden Lotus Buddha looked at Zhou Ziheng and had a puzzled heart: "Will the chess game?"

Why do you have to do this when you are yourself?"

"Even if I make a chess piece and become invincible, what's the use of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor in this chess game?

I want to remember that it was my incompetence that caused this tragedy!”
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next