Chapter 415: Eternal Interests
But at this point he was also forced to the edge of the gradient, and if the black spiral was a little bigger, he would have nowhere to hide.
At this time, the strange hand said in his consciousness: "This time it is your kid's fate, if it is again, you will not be so lucky."
"Why is the black spiral so terrifying?" The second life asks the strange hand with consciousness.
"Of course it's terrifying, it's something that once annihilated most of the Four Universes, I really don't know if there will be such a thing in that old miscellaneous hair" This is the first time I've heard a strange hand scolding in the second life.
"Wasn't the black spiral released by his Dao method?" The second life just saw that the black vortex floated out of the cuffs of the white-bearded old man.
"With his Dao method, he still wants to create a black spiral, he is just using his own Dao method to cultivate that small section of the broken black spiral, if this is a whole black spiral, I am afraid that the entire Three Universes will also be annihilated by it" The strange man said in an extremely exaggerated tone.
"Do you have a method to dissolve the black spiral?" The second life asked the strange hand again.
"No, if Lao Tzu had already used it tens of thousands of years ago, why did it end up like this," the strange hand shouted angrily.
The second life knows the temper of the strange hand, and the more he loses his temper, the more weak he is. It was precisely because of this that he tried his best to pull out many dark spells from the mouth of the strange hand.
Seeing that the strange hand was so covered, the second life continued: "But there are four colorful orders in his hands."
The strange man was immediately silent for a while when he heard this, and finally couldn't help but reply: "Lao Tzu is afraid of your kid, take it, remember that when you really encounter a black spiral that is stronger than miscellaneous hair, you kid had better hide as far away as possible."
After the second life received a Dao Dharma mantra, he opened his eyes and looked at the empty gradient opposite with a cold gaze.
The second life stepped out, and his steps stepped on a strange rhythm, slow but full of momentum.
At this time, the white-bearded old man also saw the second life, and a pair of cold eyes flashed with a cunning cold light and said, "Boy, I didn't expect you to take the initiative to come back and die."
"Who died? Not necessarily yet" The second life slowly opened its arms in the air, and a terrifying aura of silence spread throughout the gradient.
"Boy, you come here again, but unfortunately it doesn't work, Lao Tzu will never let your Eye of Silence open the moment" As he spoke, the white-bearded old man pressed the black spiral in his hand towards the second life.
At this moment, the second life's arms spun rapidly, and then a strange gray-brown fluctuation appeared around his body. It didn't take long for them to condense into a spiral, and the last bit of it was suspended into the palm of the second life's hand.
The second life pushed the spiral body in the palm of his hand forward, and suddenly a heart-making aura of death filled the entire four-element gradient.
"Huh? I didn't expect you kid to know how to attack gradually? The moment the white-bearded old man saw the gray spiral, he was stunned. He looked at the black spiral in his hand very unconfidently, and then stared at the gray spiral in the palm of the second life hand.
The momentum of the two is very similar, but the gray spiral is indeed an intact spiral, while its own black spiral is missing a third.
The white-bearded old man's belief changed sharply, and he immediately put away the black spiral, and said with a fist at the second life: "Boy, why should we fight and lose both, it will not be beneficial to anyone at that time... Why don't you and I cooperate and open the Tomb of the Colorful God Emperor together? ”。
The second life palm had already been pushed halfway, and it stopped again, staring at the white-bearded old man with a cold gaze: "Cooperation? ”。
"That's right, you have two treasure scrolls and one Colorful Order, and I have three Treasure Scrolls and two Colorful Orders, but neither of them can open the Tomb of the Colorful God Emperor alone, so it's better for us to cooperate and open it together," the white-bearded old man explained in a very humble tone.
Second Life was silent for a while before nodding slightly, "Yes... But you have to lend it to me."
The white-bearded old man saw Second Life pointing to the popsicle in his hand, and his face was embarrassed, but soon he gritted his teeth, handed the popsicle to Second Life and said, "What is the use of it for my brother?" ”。
The second life ignored the white-bearded old man, just raised the popsicle high, and then took out the magic sound ball from his arms and threw it.
The magic ball spun quickly and played a very beautiful movement. But Second Life was obviously not interested in it, so he picked up his popsicle and shot it at the magic sound ball.
Rumble! There was a violent fluctuation in the void, and then the outer defense of the magic sound ball began to break down little by little, and the membrane demon sound dao person hidden inside also became extremely nervous at this time, and he kept emerging consciousness bodies to look out.
Boom! After a few more heavy blows, the outermost layer of defense of the magic sound ball had almost been shattered, and at this time, the demon sound Taoist shouted anxiously: "Boy, do you want that little beauty to be buried with me?" ”。
Hearing this, the popsicle that was about to be bombarded by the second life was immediately put away, and his eyes stared at the Demon Yin Daoist and said, "Hurry up and release her, or I will destroy you."
The Demon Sound Daoist smiled bitterly and said, "I can't release her, even if I can, this Daoist won't release her at this time... Without her, you wouldn't have destroyed the Magic Sound Ball right away."
The second life said coldly: "Do you think I won't dare to destroy you now?" ”。
The Demon Sound Daoist also sneered and said: "You can destroy me, but do you know that my consciousness is now connected to the Demon Sound Ball, once I am destroyed, then the Magic Sound Ball will be broken after all, and at that time, you will never want to see that little beauty again."
Hearing this, his cheeks twitched violently a few times, and he hesitantly waved the popsicle in his hand, but he never released it. In the end, Second Life gritted his teeth and withdrew the magic sound ball into his sleeve, and then handed the popsicle back to the white-bearded old man.
"Boy, seeing that your face is cold, I didn't expect you to be a lover," the white-bearded old man immediately quipped.
However, the second life was extremely cold, and a cold gaze shot at the white-bearded old man, causing him to swallow the remaining unfinished words completely back into his stomach.
Then, in the speechless silence of each other, the two walked out of the gradient together and returned to the reality dimension.
The five ghosts and the one-eyed monster in Yecheng all looked at them with surprise on their faces at this time, none of them expected that the white-bearded old man and the second life could walk together.
When the two of them approached, the five ghosts immediately saluted the second life, and then each watched the white-bearded old man around him. The one-eyed monster did the same.
The white-bearded old man patted the one-eyed stranger on the shoulder and smiled, "Don't worry, we're in a partnership now."
Cooperate? The five ghosts and the one-eyed monster couldn't help but look at each other.
The white-bearded old man continued to explain, "Before opening the Tomb of the Colorful God Emperor, we will no longer violate each other."
Then the white-bearded old man led his subordinates to withdraw from Yecheng, and the second life also walked out of Yecheng with the Xuanyin disciples after some repairs, and reconciled with the white-bearded old man.
The two sides decided to go and open the tomb of the god general with two matching color orders and treasure scrolls.
Half a day later, the two sides left Yecheng together, and a huge city became empty in an instant.
"Clan Master, Yecheng is already empty" Yan Lao Er led the soldiers of the Quartet Clan to go around Yecheng and returned to the outside of the city gate.
Old Xiao Tou stared at the ground and the obvious traces of Dao battle in the void, he could imagine how fierce that battle was, but how could it be that the two warring parties suddenly disappeared together?
Of course, Old Xiao Tou didn't believe it, they all annihilated each other in the war. But for a moment he couldn't think of the best explanation.
At this moment, a vanguard general rushed to the opposite side of Yan Lao Er and said: "Boss, we have found a large number of traces of march at the east gate of the city, and the traces are clear, it seems that we have just left the city."
When Yan Lao Er heard this, he immediately took someone to check, and sure enough, he found a long march trace. When he looked closely, he found that these people were actually divided into two groups, and the mana of the two was completely different.
"So, they're in an alliance?" Yan Lao Er was silent for a while before he said slowly.
"Alliance?" Getting such a conclusion, Lao Xiao Tou also felt shocked, after all, with these two powerful and ruthless methods, it is definitely not like the kind that can form an alliance.
Yan Lao Er also saw the doubts in Lao Xiaotou's heart and said: "As the saying goes, there are no eternal friends, and there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests."
Lao Xiao Tou nodded in agreement with Yan San's words and said, "It seems that we are still one step late", this sentence seems to be a pun, which makes Yan Lao Er feel that Lao Xiao Tou is a little lost....
"Clan Master, are we still chasing down?" Yan Lao Er stared at Lao Xiao and asked.
"Forget it, since they have left, we will act according to the original plan" Old Xiao waved his hand and turned around and walked towards Yecheng.
When he walked to the edge of the gate of Yecheng, he found a strange space folding, very small, but with an extremely complex structure.
Seeing this seal, Lao Xiao Tou was surprised and happy in his heart. He could conclude that Yan San was still alive and that he had been here.
After Lao Xiao Tou once again glanced at the battle positions just now, he saw an obvious trace of a stretcher.
And this extremely tiny seal was also found in it, and Old Xiao Tou could now almost conclude that Yan San had fallen into the hands of the Xuefeng clan. And he seems to have been sealed with the meridians all over his body, otherwise with his mana, he would never have carved these few such small seals with signs of mana exhaustion.
Old Xiao Tou was silent for a while, and immediately turned around and issued an order: "General Yan, let's readjust our strategy."
Then Lao Xiao Tou and Yan Lao Er planned some military steps, and finally he and Yan Lao Er personally led hundreds of elites to track down the Xuanyin Sect and the Snow Peak Clan along the traces. The rest of the generals continued to implement the Nanzhou plan.
Lao Xiao Tou and Yan Lao Er chased hundreds of miles away together, gradually losing the traces of their march, and these people seemed to leave the earth dimension here.
Old Xiao Tou naturally didn't believe that they would do this, and the only reasonable explanation was that they found a divine tomb. Only the Tomb of the Gods will have a space-time existence beyond the earthly dimension.
Old Xiao Tou immediately found a steep slope and sat down cross-legged, releasing the Heavenly Dao in all directions, if you want to perceive the quaternary gradient, it is much more difficult than perceiving the dimension. Lao Xiao spent a few hours on his head, and finally identified a few suspicious directions in the slight perceptual abnormality.
Lao Xiaotou asked people to go to May Day from different directions to investigate, and then get the most likely position. He walked with Yan Lao Er into this empty wasteland.
Old Xiao Tou had a feeling that now they seemed to be stepping on the entrance of the Divine Tomb, but unfortunately they didn't open the four-element spiral matrix, and they could only stay where they were and had nothing to do.
At this moment, Old Xiao Tou once again sensed a slight space-time folding image. Then he stepped down and picked it up among the tiny grains of sand.
Then the empty bone of Lao Xiao Tou was extremely careful to inject the power of space little by little, and then the entire space was folded and opened, and a very blurry door appeared in front of the two of them.
Only then did Lao Xiao Tou understand that Yan San's purpose for leaving this space folding was to leave the matrix with an entrance to connect with the earth dimension.
Now as long as they travel through the past, they can enter the tomb of the gods.
Lao Xiao Tou and Yan Lao Er discussed for a while, and finally made up their minds and only brought fifty soldiers to enter, and the others hid in place to answer.
When Lao Xiao Tou and Yan Lao Er stepped through the space fold together, they immediately walked into the tomb of the god general.
Once again, a huge array of statues appeared in front of them, these statues were different from before, they were all purple, which was a very rare material, and on top of the purple were inlaid with dark green beads, these beads shot out filaments, cutting the space between each other.
Seeing this scene, Lao Xiao Tou walked over very skillfully, held up a formation seal with both hands, and immediately carved out a huge hole in the void of this formation rule.
Old Xiao Tou walked out of the hollow, and then they bypassed the pontoon bridge, resisted the reversal of time and space below, and walked to the huge stone pillar carving and the infinite stone steps in one breath.
When Lao Xiao was about to step up, he saw the carving on one of the stone pillars shimmering with a dark green luster, and it was resurrected, and a huge green python appeared in front of them.
This python is hundreds of zhang long, the tail is directly against the top of the stone pillar and hovers down, its general body is blocked on the stone steps, the posture seems to be a person when the pass, ten thousand people do not open the posture.
Old Xiao took a step, and the young man immediately vigilously sprayed a long letter at him. The snake letter was as long as a slender skirt. It has a strong fishy smell, and where it is caused, it must be full of poisonous smoke. It can be seen that this Qing Mang has a strong venom, and Lao Xiao Tou immediately asked everyone to take an antidote pill.
Despite this, Old Xiao Tou didn't want to take the risk, so he asked everyone to retreat to the pontoon position, and then he prepared to kill Qing Mang alone.
The soldiers also understood that they could not help in a battle of this level, so they took the initiative to retreat to the pontoon bridge.
Old Xiao Tou pulled out the sword slave from behind his back, put it in the palm of his hand, and read a sentence silently. No one heard the words clearly, and then the sword slave flashed with a cyan aura, and the whole momentum was different.
(End of chapter)