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Chapter six hundred and eighty fifth discussion

The words just ended.

The evil god Baqi raised his hand and the evil energy around him condensed into silk, spreading in all directions like a spider web, "Soul-catching silk!"

"Be careful!" Feeling the strange power contained in the evil silk, the Emperor Confucian Wushang hurriedly reminded him.

Yiyeshu also looked solemn, raised his arm and shouted loudly: "Everyone retreated behind me!"

As he said that, the Buddha's seal was condensed in the palm of a page of the book again, and a palm burst out, and the huge Buddha's seal came to the sky, blocking the strange soul silk.

But Yuzhi's heart made a smile, and the soul silk spread out in a flash, radiating thousands of miles with it as the center. Suddenly, countless people on the edge looked dull, and then they began to kill each other, which was even more terrifying than the charm control of the Nine-turned Demon Mother.

Even if Yibi Shu is determined to resist and activates great power, it is still hard to support it. The evil aura emitted by the demonic shape is extremely huge, and it becomes the most cruel ending in a flash of thousands of miles.

"Walk!"

At this moment, the Emperor Confucian Wushang suddenly shouted. He had already realized that some people from the Confucian sect behind him began to feel unstable. This soul silk is not only effective for ordinary people, but even practitioners can hardly get rid of control as long as they lack foundation.

Stay there again and it will only be worse.

As the righteous path of Zhongyuan disappeared in front of him, Yu Zhixin laughed again, "I ran away so quickly. I like to resist the most. It's even more interesting to play like this!"

As the emperor's supreme retreated, on the other side, Jianzi Xianzhi, who was stalemate with King Asura, Lord Gui Qi, and others, also received news, and the harsh words disappeared.

On the Jixuan Valley, the evil kings of heaven slowly turned their backs on their faces and said indifferently: "Remember, you only have one day to live, say goodbye to your wife and children..."

Speaking of this, the evil kings of Tiantian paused and then said, "If they are still alive!"

After the words were finished, the evil kings of heaven disappeared in an instant.

Ji Xuangu frowned, snorted coldly, then swung his clothes and turned into a white light to return to the five paths of Haozheng.

Not long after, everyone had returned.

The emperor's scholar is supreme, YiBian Shu, Jianzi's immortal traces are the highest leaders of the three religions in the field.

After hearing the power of the Evil God of Bati, Jianzi Xianzu's brows frowned into the character Sichuan.

"In this way, the disaster this time is no less powerful than the original Emperor Qi Tian! It seems that we are going to fight to the death again!"

Jianzi said intently that he and his friend Shulou Longsu, Buddha Sword and other three peaks cooperated with Yiyishu, Feng Zhihen and other powerful people to fight against the Emperor Qitian.

After that battle, the merits of the few of them have not been fully restored over the years.

The abandoned Emperor of Heaven is also the biggest disaster in the history of suffering, and I am still scared.

"Well, the strength of the Evil God of Yaqi is really terrifying!"

The emperor's supreme words also became more solemn, "His power is indeed even more terrifying than the evil kings of heaven. If you want to get rid of him, you must make a long-term plan."

"When looking at his previous posture, there are several soul rotations in his body, we must study the characteristics of the Evil God of Bati. Perhaps we should find someone who is familiar with the Evil God of Bati, so that we can find his weaknesses and then target them."

"Um……"

Yiwenshu pondered slightly, then nodded slightly, "What the Emperor Confucian Master said is right, but who should I find?"

"This..." Jianzi's fairy trace also hesitated for a moment.

At this time, Jian Feidao and Mo Qingchi suddenly looked at each other, and both of them thought of one person at the same time.

However, Mo Qingchi knew that the grudges and entanglement between the Confucian Sect and that person were difficult to resolve, and he didn't know whether he should speak, but Jian Feidao didn't know that and his lips couldn't help but move slightly.

At this time, Jianzi Xianzu also discovered the abnormality of Jian Feidao and asked directly: "Fedao, do you have anything to say?"

"Senior." Jian Feidao responded quickly: "When Yuan Wuji transformed into a Qianzi Shi Ke, a chess player, announced the God of God in the open pavilion, which mentioned the existence of the Eight Evil God. I think he must be clear about the characteristics and weaknesses of the Eight Evil God."

Jianzi Xianzu nodded slightly and looked at the emperor supreme and Yiyeshu, "I have heard of this, where is Brahma?"

"snort!"

Hearing the mention of this person again, the Emperor Confucian Wushang couldn't help but snorted coldly, and a page of the book on the side sighed slightly, a little complicated, "I have had some interactions with him, but this person is hard to distinguish between good and evil, and what he says is hard to distinguish between true and false."

At this time, the Emperor Confucian Wushang suddenly spoke, "The Confucian Sect has resentment with this person, and will never ask him for help."

"this……"

Jianzi was stunned and then said, "Now the great enemy of Yamata is in front of him. If he really has a way, I will go with him personally if you don't have to come forward."

After saying that, Jianzi Xianzu looked at Jian Feidao and said, "Faidao, please explain the so-called 'God' to me clearly."

"It's better for me to speak!"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came, and then a man wearing a wide white robe, shaking his feather fan, and without a nose walked in.

"Qin Feixian, it's good!"

Naturally, it is not unfamiliar with Qin Feixian Jianzi's fairy traces, so I agree directly.

Qin Jiaoxian walked up to everyone and began to explain: "This person's name is Mr. Zhanlu Wufang and Yuan, and his real name is Yuan Wuji. I have already found out the origin, but judging from his behavior and strength, it is obvious that what I have found is only the surface, or even the illusion of disguise.

According to rumors and his previous prophecy, it seems that he can predict the future or know all the major events in the future. The "Twelve Gods" he published at the time contained twelve people or strength, and these people also appeared one by one, which may bring great disasters to China, or one side can influence the suffering forces."

"Oh, do you know the future?" A strange light flashed in Jianzi's fairy mark's eyes, and a curiosity also appeared in his eyes, "What are the twelve people?"

"The Eight God of Evil, God of Death, Evil Heart Demon Buddha, Invincible Battle Dragon, God of Misfortune, War Star Emperor Dragon, Cloud Sea Immortal Sect, Primitive Secret Realm, Supreme Emperor Confucian, Son of Human and Ghost, Source of Blood and Nothingness."

Qin Jiaoxian shook the white feather fan and said twelve names one after another.

"Ha!" The Emperor Confucian Wushang suddenly laughed, "It's rare that I can also keep my name on the list, even as famous as the Eight God of Baqi. This person still has a vision."

"The boss's strength is obvious to all." Xia Ru Wuzhi suddenly spoke, and the flattery was just right.

"That's right, Lao Qin admires the strength of the Emperor Confucian Master, but I will continue to talk about the serious business."

Qin Feixian flattered without any trace, and then continued: "Among these people, the evil heart demon Buddha or the hundred-time scriptures represent YiBian, and the disaster star is the evil kings of the heavens.

As for the war star, he also appeared. He represents the great force of the Yan Luo Ghost Prison. Judging from his name as famous as the disaster star, he thinks that his strength will not be much inferior, and the invincible war dragon should fall on Qingyangzi."

"At the beginning, Qingyangzi, Yiyishu, you and Su Huanzhen, had joined forces to urge him. He did have the power to destroy the world, but now the Invincible War Dragon has long been broken down, so I can only ask Qingyangzi again for details."

"Not to mention Yunhai Immortal Sect and the Emperor Confucian Lord, the son of human and ghost is the great king."

Speaking of this, Qin Fuxian was a little uncertain, "Of course, it may also refer to Jun Fengtian, and the source of blood darkness is Diming. I believe YiBian Shu is the most clear about this matter. As for the Primitive Secret Realm, I have also found a lot of information recently. It is reported that there are even more terrifying existences in the depths of the Primitive Secret Realm. This person is called Mo Shi, and his strength is not much weaker than the Evil King of the Heavens. He has even been born, but he is still hiding in the dark."

"As for the final nothingness, I don't know it, but according to the "God of God" record, it seems that it is no less than the Evil God of the Eight and Death God, and these are what I know."

"It sounds like he does know a lot of secrets and future directions. If what he said is true, then maybe the enemy is more than the Evil God of Bati, and the God of Death, and a vain who doesn't know what is going on..."

Jianzi scratched his chin, and at this moment, he also felt tricky and trouble.
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