Chapter 287: The Trap

The sea of fire roared, like the roar of a wild beast, galloping on the mysterious space, on the throne, the witch god Jiang stood cross-legged without guilt, he was covered in blood, his expression was strange, as if he was struggling, and as if he was seeking relief, his face was sometimes gloomy and terrifying, sometimes indifferent like water, and several times he raised his right hand and placed it on his heavenly spirit cover.

"Wear him out, snatch the earth!" a cold voice came out of his mouth, and in the sea of fire directly in front of him, he lay sideways, not knowing life or death.

"You really appeared again!" The red light in the witch god's eyes weakened, and he appeared a little clear, and said to himself, "If you want to gather together, it is impossible!"

"Hehe!" The power of the earth evil in the witch god's body surged again, and he said in a dark voice, "I am you, you are me!

"You're dreaming!" the witch god shouted angrily, casting a spell that gathered silver rays to forcibly suppress the chaos in his body.

This is a kind of evenly matched competition, although invisible, but the pressure is hesitant, more powerful than when he confronted Yuan Xuan just now, until a long time later, this pressure gradually dissipated, the witch god opened his eyes, the blood in his eyes was gone, leaving only a piece of clarity.

"Nine Ghost Heroic Tomb Tomb, Biluo Huangquan Tomb! There are a few more outstanding people, who knows the eternal sorrow!" "The faint ancient sound came from all directions, and six witch lights appeared in the void, they converged with each other and transformed into an old man, he had a white flag on his neck, and landed steadily in front of Yuan Xuan, stroked the pair of goat's beards, and said, "I haven't seen you for a thousand years, don't come unharmed!"

"You still dare to come to see me!" Seeing this old man, the witch god's eyes instantly sharpened a lot, and the whole person was like an out-of-body blade, showing his killing intentions, gritting his teeth and chanting, "Tongyou!"

"Why bother!" Tong You smiled, not caring about this murderous aura, and still said calmly, "You have been fighting with me for a hundred years, and you have tried all kinds of means to fail to kill me, the master, which has proved that my old life will not be wiped out in your hands!"

"Hmph!" the witch god snorted coldly and mocked, "You have the immortal body of a god, and it does take some means to kill you!"

"God-man!hehe!" Tong Yu squinted his eyes and said, "I remember I once asked you, if there is only one god-man left in this world, do you think it will be a curse or a blessing?"

"Don't you know if it's a curse or a blessing?" the witch god asked sharply, "A plague has buried millions of dead souls, your hands have already been contaminated with countless causes and effects, one day, someone will find you to settle the score!"

"It's a pity that it's not you who are looking for me to settle the score!" Tong Yu paused, and said slowly, "Innocent, now you are only half a step away from the divine realm, and on the day of breakthrough, you can replace me and become a new god!"

"Do you want me to be like you?" the witch god sneered, "Don't think I don't know, my god embryo was forged by you, and it is full of your earthly power, if I merge with it and take that last half step, it will definitely become a cruel killing, then there is not another demon like you in this world!"

"What about killing, what about demons!" Tongyou waved the white flag and said, "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs, this is the most basic law in the world, for thousands of years, from generation to generation, and from generation to generation, to achieve a lifetime, just like this vicissitudes of life, inexhaustible, inexhaustible!"

"It's terrifying to hear these words from your mouth!" the witch god sighed, "It's a pity that you have lost that power, it seems that what I did back then was right!"

"Why don't you understand!" Tong You shook his head and sighed, "The picture of good and evil is just the shackles of the world that bind the strong, and it has nothing to do with the Great Dao, the so-called Great Dao is different, it is about this truth, whether you do good or evil, the key is to look at your own heart, you can control yourself, stay sober, and you will attain the Dao!"

"Looks like you can't wait!" the witch god sneered and asked rhetorically, "Back then, the other side flower made you charmed, and you were able to control yourself?"

Tong You's face changed, as if he was touched, and his whole temperament instantly became gloomy, and he said indifferently: "I'm helping you find the way ahead, if you are always obsessed with the good and evil in your heart, sooner or later you will fall into inferiority!"

The witch god's face was calm, he looked at the old man in front of him carefully, and said, "You seem to have changed a lot!"

"People will always change, not to mention that I am still an old monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years!" Tong You stretched out a pair of old hands and said quietly, "I'm already tired of killing people!"

One sentence is full of vicissitudes and sighs, but it gives people a creepy feeling, and there are countless dry souls around Tong You, all looking at him in horror.

"Hehe!" Having said that, there was a cruel smile on Tong You's face, he seemed to be unable to control himself, and with a light press of his withered yellow hand, the entire void seemed to collapse, and the withered soul screamed, all of which were refined into witch qi and sucked into his mouth and nose.

"The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change!" The witch god's eyes reappeared cold, and the momentum in his body appeared again.

"It's an old problem! I can't help it, hehe!" Tong You licked his lips, looking very intoxicated, and said with a smile, "Those people in the world who are obsessed with good and evil are hypocritical, people, they should stick to their hearts and do whatever they want!"

The witch god's face was gloomy, and nine sword qi burst out of his body, rushing towards Tongyou, and in an instant, the sword qi here was intertwined, engulfing and tearing Tongyou firmly.

"It's useless!" A faint laugh came from the sword qi, "I am a soul body, and I am the reality of the void, even if you are strong, it is impossible to cause harm to me if you do not break through the original realm!"

The witch god was angry, but he was also helpless, his sword was strong, and he couldn't tear a phantom, so he could only say coldly: "Immortal body!"

"Yes. Suddenly, a voice came, and when I looked up, I saw a giant sword appear there at some point, and the nine-colored light bloomed, from top to bottom, fiercely penetrating into Tongyou's body.

"Emperor Sword!" Tong You's face changed suddenly, almost subconsciously dodging, and said, "I am immortal!"

"Then you will always stay in the Minghuang Sword!" The sound of extinction came from the sky, and the figure lying on the ground turned faint and invisible.

"Mirror Technique!, you designed me?" Tong You recognized the trick of fate annihilation, and also reacted, shouting gloomily, "Xiaoyou, I asked myself if I didn't hurt you, did you treat me like this?"

"Offended, seal the !!" Yuan extinguished the blue light floating all over his body, and a word extinguishing flew out from his forehead, and was steadily printed on the Minghuang Sword, and then he raised his fingers, and the Minghuang Sword flew into the sky, and was held by Yuan Qi there.

"Just the Emperor Sword, how long do you think you can trap me, and the day I get out of the customs, I will definitely bleed like a river!"

The witch god returned to his blandness, and Yuan Qi and Yuan Qi fell behind, opposite to them.

"What do you think, senior?" said Yuan, who didn't look hurt at the moment.

The witch god stared at the Minghuang Sword in Yuan Qi's hand and looked at it, and sighed: "He's right, this sword really can't trap him, and if you do this, you will harm a lot of people!"

"What do you mean by that?" asked Yuan Zhi.

"You'll find out later!" the witch god didn't answer, but returned to the throne, and said, "Okay, since you helped me, I don't owe you anything, if you have any questions, just ask!"

"What do you mean by seniors, we can have a good talk?" asked Yuan Shu rhetorically.

The witch god sighed and said faintly, "Yes!"