Chapter 871: The Chess Game of the Times
The ancient demon ape was killed and Luohu left, but Zhou Cheng felt an indescribable fatigue.
Luohu said that he was inexplicably told, and he didn't know too many things, so he was so confused. In the dark, he and Luohu always seemed to have an intersection.
This made Zhou Cheng confused again whether it was right or wrong to not let Master Sloppy use Dust Light Stone on him at the beginning.
At this time, the dust settled, and several figures looked around, as if they were paying attention to whether there were any other unstable factors. Only the fire-using man was churning in the residue of the ancient demon ape, not knowing what he was looking for.
After a while, it was confirmed that there was no danger. Three figures ignored the resistance of the fire man and carried him back into the dark thing and back to Zhou Cheng's back.
In a vaguely, you could feel the powerful life force obtained after killing the ancient demon ape slowly flowing. The energy absorbed this time must have been very helpful to them.
"Good, good!" At this time, the Taoist Master of Insight, Zhunti, Lan Deng, and Sanqing Taoist Master all flew over and saluted Zhou Cheng slightly.
"Thank you for your help!" Zhou Cheng returned the favor to the others.
The ancient demon ape is too powerful, and the cultivators of more than 100-digit numbers in the eighth level are not opponents. They fled, but only a few people in front of them stayed and still used help to delay time for themselves. Although it did not have much effect, this intention was always there.
The Taoist Xie Yin shook his head: "My fellow Taoist is so polite. We are just trying our best. The fellow Taoist is truly fighting life and death. Moreover, the ancient demon ape poses greater threat to us. If you want to thank me, it is me who will thank you."
Taoist Taiqing asked, "Who was the white-haired man just now?"
Luohu's sudden appearance was amazing. He could actually fight directly with the ancient demon ape. His strength was already above the Taoist Kunpeng and the Yin-Yang Dharma King.
Zhou Cheng sighed: "That man is Luohu. The ancient demon ape was designed and released. Now he has obtained what he wants, so he helped me kill the ancient demon ape. I don't know anything else."
I don’t know much about Luohu, I just know that the two of them have become an opposition because of some cause and effect.
"After many calculations, those who are disturbing the wind and rain must be the way of evil demons. If you have the chance, you should work together to kill them." Taoist Junti immediately said righteously.
Taoist Ran Deng also nodded: "This person does not know the number of days, and for his own benefit, he will not hesitate to make life suffer. He should be punished."
Zhou Chenggan smiled bitterly. These people might be right, but they couldn't tell the reason, so it was difficult for him to agree. Judging from Luohu's almost out of control in the end, he seemed to be resisting the so-called fate.
It’s just for some reason that the more I know, the less I can do.
Perhaps he has been suppressing certain emotions for some reason and not venting it. After seeing his so-called destined opponent, he finally burst out.
Pangu, the sloppy master, Luohu's master, seemed to be calculating something, or were each calculating something.
Millennium years ago, it was the era of the generation of Emperor Jiutou and the Five Mountains Immortal King. Now it has become the era of the generation of oneself.
The era that belongs to ours makes people excited when they think of it. But if you think about it from another perspective, it is an era where people of this generation are being plotted against by these top powers.
In the eyes of these powerful men who turn their hands into clouds and rain, the so-called era may be a chess game. And the so-called different era may be a chess game with different people as chess pieces.
The thoughts in his heart made Zhou Cheng feel heavy. From a pessimistic perspective, he and Luohu seem to have the same identity, and the puppets who were manipulated were both sick and pitiful.
Or, he was even more pitiful than himself. He knew a lot, but he was powerless to find that he could not resist. He was confused and felt much more comfortable. Perhaps, this is how the so-called ignorance is happiness.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou Cheng, is there something wrong?" Taoist Taiqing asked when he saw Zhou Cheng wandering around the sky.
Zhou Cheng came back to his senses and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just a little weak."
Then he bowed to the few people: "The matter is over, so I won't bother you anymore, I'll say goodbye."
"Fellow Daoist!" Several people also said goodbye to him.
Zhou Cheng was about to leave, but found that Sun Jiuyang looked so happy that he didn't know what he was thinking, so he immediately patted him: "Let's go."
Sun Jiuyang immediately came to his senses and laughed: "Let's go, stay for a while, this may be the most heroic time in my life."
He looked at the other people and asked, "You all saw it. The ancient demon ape died at my hands in the end. The things that the Nine-headed Emperor did not handle were handled by me, Master Sun. This wise and powerful man made me jealous."
Several Taoists smiled slightly and nodded slightly. After all, this ancient demon ape was naturally killed by Zhou Cheng and Luohu, but it is undeniable that the soul was killed by Sun Jiuyang with the immortal-killing flying knife, which was equivalent to breaking the last chance of this evil creature.
"Okay, okay, let's go!" Zhou Cheng used his true energy to roll him up and flew towards the Jiutian Xuannv Palace.
"Hey, be kind, now starting, I've killed the ancient demon ape who surpassed the Nine-headed Emperor."
Sun Tianshi expressed strong dissatisfaction with Zhou Cheng's careless treatment.
When the two of them disappeared, the rest looked back at Buzhou Mountain in the distance.
The huge blood bell of the Tianmen was forced back by the ancient demon ape and never appeared again. At this time, he could only see the mysterious light of the Tianmen shining everywhere. The mysterious and magical ones made people feel uneasy.
After a moment, the Taoist Zhiting closed his hands and said, "Good, good! The ancient demon ape was killed, which was a good thing, but it made me seem to have seen the bloody storm!"
Taoist Taiqing also nodded: "The blood bell of the Tianmen retreated and the Tianmen appeared. A battle is inevitable."
Taoist Yuqing thought for a moment and said, "A million years ago, although the Nine-headed Emperor appeared in the world, he was still unable to win the supreme. This time, I feel that the supreme candidate is probably revealed, and this eighth heaven is going to become the last battlefield."
"Senior brother, what should we do?" asked Taoist Zhunti.
The Taoist Xie Yin lowered his eyebrows and said, "I am going to move Bodhi Peak to the prehistoric continent to avoid this war. What do you think?"
Taoist Zhunti hesitated slightly, and Taoist Randeng frowned and asked, "Since the Supreme Opportunity is about to appear, it is a great opportunity. Why is this true for fellow Taoist?"
The Taoist Shangqing shook his head: "The Taoist fellows don't know the foundation of many things, so they have this idea. From my perspective, Pangu probably decided on the candidates for this supreme position when he was creating the world. He went against the heavens and became cannon fodder, and followed the heavens. Only then was the right way."
Taoist Taiqing nodded: "That's true, but unfortunately, my Sanqing Purple Mansion cannot be collected and moved, otherwise it would be the right way to go to the prehistoric continent after leaving this eighth heaven."
After hearing what the two of you said, Taoist Zhunti stopped talking and nodded and said, "Just as the senior brother said."
Several people immediately said goodbye and left each. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!