Chapter 655: I Want to Play a Game with You
"He's not like you!"
There was a hint of frenzy and excitement on the face of the Heavenly Emperor, "Fun enough, and, powerful enough!" β
Why did the Emperor of Heaven hide in front of Taishang Laojun and the Queen Mother of the West?
Because he's too strong.
Once you actually come to the forefront, others don't have to play.
Doing things in secret, at least the Emperor of Heaven can enjoy the fun of manipulating the fate of the immortals, watching them struggle, joys and sorrows, and screams in despair.
Walk to the front desk and the only pleasure will be wiped out.
But the white night is different, in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven.
This stranger, the outsider had enough to contend with himβat least to make him feel threatened.
From abusing vegetables to a showdown that makes him excited, excited, and happy.
With this kind of duel, there is no need for the Emperor of Heaven to continue to hide his identity.
It's a pleasure to be behind it.
Participating in person is another kind of fun.
After being the mastermind behind the scenes for countless years, the Emperor of Heaven is tired of the former.
It's time to turn on the new Game Mode.
The shattered armor on the Queen Mother of the West gradually returned to its original state, and as soon as the void was grasped, a big spear appeared in her hand.
It was black and hideous, with sharp barbs on the blade and dark red blood stains on the gun.
As soon as the gun was fired, a terrible wail filled the space.
The sky was stained red with blood.
It makes people feel as if they are in a tragic battlefield of cold weapons.
Countless souls could be seen wrapped around this hideous black spear.
The Queen Mother of the West raised her big gun and aimed it at the Heavenly Emperor, but did not speak, clearly indicating her attitude.
Taishang Laojun sighed and looked at the Emperor of Heaven who could not turn back.
The figure faded away.
Three breaths rushed up from the top of his head, staying on the left, right, and back of the Heavenly Emperor respectively, forming three different people.
They are gold-clothed determined teenagers.
Purple is majestic and middle-aged.
There is also a chic and elegant old man in white clothes who looks the same as Taishang Laojun in the past.
One gasification and three clearances.
It is not to prevent the Emperor of Heaven from escaping, but is already "attacking".
Endless pressure fell on the Emperor of Heaven to face the spear of the Queen Mother of the West.
Without any nonsense, the big spear raised by the Queen Mother of the West shrank slightly, and then stabbed towards the Heavenly Emperor.
The blood in the sky and the souls on the guns all converged at this moment.
was completely "drunk" by this shot.
There is no longer the slightest difference between heaven and earth, the power gathers a little, and it returns to the basics, and there is only a whistling sound of breaking the sky.
The three "Taishang" hands pinched the law.
The Heavenly Emperor's robe, which was originally windless and automatic, hung down instantly, and the slightly swaying crown was also frozen in mid-air.
The black blade appeared in front of the Emperor.
But the speed does not increase but decreases.
The Emperor laughed, and when he looked up at the sky, his hands hanging down at his side.
Then his right hand was raised, and a finger was stretched out, pointing towards the blade of the gun in front of him.
It was as if thousands of steel bars were twisted together, and then the sound of cracking came.
Taishang Laojun's face turned pale with a miserable sound.
When the emperor's index finger was pressed on the blade of the gun.
The three Taishang Laojun took a step back at the same time and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The three figures disappeared directly, re-transformed into three groups of aura, and condensed into the deity.
The deity was unsteady on his feet and fell directly to the ground.
There were some obvious signs of wrinkles on the face.
The Emperor of Heaven and the Queen Mother of the West kept their original posture still.
The Queen Mother's hands holding the gun began to tremble.
The smile on the Heavenly Emperor's face remained unchanged, he shook his head slightly, and the crown in front of him shook, slamming into each other, making a crisp sound.
The Queen Mother of the West flew upside down.
The black spear exploded directly, and the fragments turned into black streamers, strangely not flying in all directions, but completely blasting towards the Heavenly Emperor.
"Huh."
The Emperor chuckled and raised his other hand.
It seemed like a slow movement, but it was faster than the black streamer that the shattered spear had turned into fragments.
It gives an uncomfortable feeling of misplacement.
With a flick of his sleeves, all the fragments converged into his hands with the movements of the Heavenly Emperor.
Hold it with a naturally open hand.
After loosening, the black powder was casually sprinkled by the Emperor on the white jade slab at his feet.
The Queen Mother of the West was lying on her back on the ground, her body covered in a hazy mist and blood.
Her injuries are more serious than those of Taishang Laojun.
The immortals who can't move around and can only act as spectators no longer have the "indifference" of "Mount Tai collapses in front of you without being surprised".
There was a look of horror written on his face.
I only felt an incomparably cold chill rising from behind me, heading straight for the heavenly spirit.
It has nothing to do with the control of the god list, so it makes their whole body stiffen.
This is the true strength of the Emperor of Heaven?
The two strongest under him join forces to cast their strongest spells and use the most "sharp" magic treasures.
Can't do damage to the Emperor?
It's like an adult easily stretching out his fingers and overturning two babies to the ground.
Emperor of Heaven, is it really so powerful?
The gap between each other is like that of immortals and mortals.
There was no pursuit to kill the two who had no strength to fight again.
The Heavenly Emperor stood in place, looking at the index finger that had just blocked the blow of the Queen Mother of the West.
On the belly of the index finger, a wound suddenly burst and spread rapidly.
All the way to the palm of your hand.
"Oh? It seems that you are not as bad as I thought. β
The Heavenly Emperor said with a smile.
He looked at the wound on his palm with interest, and then, black blood flowed out with the cry of the unjust soul.
They were all evaporated.
The originally small and hideous wound also healed quickly in the blink of an eye.
It's as if it never existed.
Seeing the last means of destruction, it can only be exchanged for such an effect.
A look of despair flashed in the Queen Mother's eyes.
If it is replaced by a powerful extraterritorial demon or something like the invasion of a character.
None of the Queen Mothers of the West will be like that.
However, the current opponent is the Emperor of Heaven!
The Emperor of Heaven who has mastered the list of gods and is incomparably powerful.
They faced the Emperor of Heaven and had no chance of winning.
Unless......
The Queen Mother of the West turned her head with difficulty and looked at the "Tongtian Sect Master" sitting on the chair.
The only hope is actually in him?
"It's a waste."
Bai Ye looked at the gun that turned into powder, shook his head slightly, and said.
So wasteful.
If you take this thing out, you can sell it for a lot of money.
The Emperor of Heaven looked at the white night again: "Tongtian...... Master, whether you are true or not. That's what I'll call it for now. β
After a pause, he invited, "I want to play a game with you." β
The Emperor of Heaven pointed to the immortals of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall: "The 'people' here, you can choose at will, it doesn't matter who you like, we are four or six points, you are sixty percent, and I am forty percent." β
"After choosing, I will temporarily set them free and let them become your subordinates."
"You bring a batch, I also bring a batch, let's see, who is the final winner, the final winner."
"It's so idle."
Bai Ye looked at the Heavenly Emperor, "Do you think you're playing a game of war chess?" β
"Don't you agree?" The Heavenly Emperor laughed, "It's okay, I'll let you agree." You know, the right amount of anger will make you more focused and engaged in the game. β
I am full of interest, and my opponent is not interested.
Obviously it won't be any fun duels and games.
The Emperor waved his hand.
A light curtain appears in the form of a hydroscopy.
Inside is Meishan, who has already activated the defense array.
And not externally, but internally.
The figures of Yang Jian and Nezha appeared in it.
The demon rope on Nezha's body has been untied by Yang Jian, and the golden rope is still tied to his body.
But at least it doesn't look like a rice dumpling.
At Yang Jian's feet, there was also a medium-sized black dog that looked a little thin, somewhat similar to a hunting dog.
There is no doubt that it is the Howling Dog.
It was spinning around at Yang Jian's feet, looking uneasy.
"Give you a little motivation."
The Emperor of Heaven said to Bai Ye, who was lazy and not excited at all.