After the Holy Venerable Lord regained his sovereignty, what exactly he was planning, Muyang and Feiling were still unclear. Even the infighting between him and the Black Armor Moro was unaware of it. Not to mention knowing the slightest detail.

Now, the Holy Lord is sitting on tens of millions of dead soldiers, and he is talking specifically about his puppets. Seizing the changed body of this black-armored demon also inherited his transformed power, and he has precise control over the power of blood and qi.

For the original Saint Venerable Lord, in fact, he used the power of blood and qi to improve his strength, and his identity was very disdainful. is the leader of the soul clan, if it becomes like this, it will definitely not be recognized by the entire soul clan.

But now, even regaining the body is a thousand shots. If the Holy Lord didn't seize that opportunity, it was very likely that he would never be able to turn over. Therefore, it is already a blessing to be able to take it back, and I can't care so much.

The Black Armor Demon Luo has been working hard for so long, and it is completely to make wedding dresses for others. thought that he controlled this era, but in the middle of a thought, he was occupied by the Holy Venerable. This time he is completely suppressed, and he is the one who will never turn over.

These days, Lord Saint has been getting better at this body. Because there is a new power in his body that he is not familiar with, there must be a process of refining. Otherwise, his breath was turbulent, and he still couldn't stabilize his foundation.

Looking at this brand-new area, the black qi is shrouded, and it is completely a small purgatory. The flames flying around were also the color of the faint color, and they were filled with an icy aura. There is also this aura, as if there are thousands of evil ghosts circling.

However, for the Holy Venerable Lord, the function of the power of the soul clan is to restrain the existence of these Yin Spirits. So it becomes his pleasure, and even food. Sitting on the Throne of Skeletons, the Holy Lord enjoyed the sensation very much.

"Huh...... Hehe...... It seems that Muyang is right, sometimes it is not wise to be too attached to one thing. I'm in a good state now. There is no difference between good and evil, only strong and weak, and this is indeed the case. ”

Before going through this incident, in fact, the Holy Lord also had his attachments. He has always been the leader of the Soul Race, and he has always known the curse of the Protoss and the Soul Clan. Because of this curse, his soul clan can only succumb to the god clan, so ......

Changing the status quo of the Soul Clan and pulling the Divine Clan down the so-called altar is the reason why the Holy Venerable Lord has been thinking about it for so many years. But because he was too persistent, he got into the current situation, which can be described as a lose-lose situation.

Until he was suppressed by the Black Armor Mora, his power slept for a long time. After regaining his power, the Holy Lord found a key, that is, in this era, as long as you can control enough power, it is the king.

Looking at this territory that belongs to him, it is completely under his control alone. Tens of thousands of dead soldiers, only obey their orders. This is the credit of the Black Armor Demon Luo, I have to say, his methods are indeed very clever, and he can do this step.

And the Holy Venerable Lord is more scheming, and the Black Armor Demon Luo is more advocating and decisive in killing. Now that he has both, the Holy Venerable Lord said those words, and the next thing is the bureau he carefully arranged, just waiting for Muyang to step in step by step.

"Huh...... Hehe...... Muyang, do you think that the deity doesn't know that the wheel of fate has already doomed all this? Do you think that the deity doesn't know your specific role? Everything will change with your trajectory. ”

As soon as his eyes changed, the Holy Venerable's eyes revealed a touch of cunning: "Hehe...... But the Buddha-figure is now holding you in his hands, between playing with you and applauding. As long as you grasp this key, everything will be easy to do. ”

The Qiankun roulette wheel is going to be reforged, which is doomed. Now Muyang has more than half of the conditions in his hands. But why is it still struggling? Because Muyang didn't dare to decide the last step, which was also the key to the key.

In the autonomous space, Mu Yang and Fei Ling looked at the phantom mirror. At this moment, the wind is calm, and the creatures in all planes are relatively peaceful. But this kind of tranquility gives them a very unusual feeling.

"Father, don't you think it's strange? Why hasn't the other party moved these days? Could it be that because of the last backlash, it has been unable to recover for a long time? But according to the power of the Black Armor Demon Luo, it won't be like this!"

Mu Yang did not speak, but remained silent. His heart was also inextricably linked, and he didn't know how to answer. It stands to reason that there is only a three-day period, but three days have long passed, and there is no sign of a collapse until now.

"If it's too smooth, there must be something unusual......" muttered, Fei Ling had been paying attention to the changes in the illusion mirror, and a thought flashed through his mind: "Father, do you think this scene will be fake?"

It sounds ridiculous, in this plane, no one except Mu Yang can have such a powerful force to fake all the pictures. The Black Armor Mora is now injured and it is even more impossible to do it, so ......

Sitting cross-legged, Mu Yang looked at the almost similar materials around him and fell into deep thought. Feiling has been paying attention to his father, and with such an expression, he must have encountered some kind of difficult choice. But he seems to have guessed some.

Stepping forward, Fei Ling also sat down cross-legged, holding his father's shoulder with one hand: "Father, the child already knows what you are worried about and what you are hesitating about. If you feel like the time is up, go for it. ”

Shocked, Mu Yang turned his head and looked at Feiling in a complicated manner. Gritting his teeth, not knowing what to say. Is it true that fate is going to be like this? Can't there be a perfect ending? Is it interesting to go on and on?

"Ling'er, I don't know what you guessed, but it's not the time yet. It's so weird, don't you think it's going too well? If it's a trap, then we're going to lose it all. ”

With a wry smile, Feiling was not a fool, he naturally guessed it. But now, is there still a choice? If you don't take advantage of this opportunity, it's a lose-all situation, isn't it?

"Father, you don't need to say any more. If it is providential that it must be so, then please do it as soon as possible. I'm lucky to be able to meet you and be your son in this life, I shouldn't have existed in the first place. ”

With his fists clenched, Mu Yang is not a ruthless person, and naturally it is impossible to be ruthless so easily: "You don't need to say it again, the best time has not yet come, this is likely to be a trap, I will depend on the situation." ”

When he opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, but looking at his father's entangled appearance, Feiling really couldn't bear it. I could only sigh lightly, and secretly made a decision in my heart. It's just that for now, there is still some time to wait.

"Father, if you can't make up your mind, let the child make the decision for you. To reforge the Qiankun Roulette Wheel and call the Holy Maiden back at the same time. Even a trap, even if it goes unusually well, can only be risked. ”