The Moon Spirit Holy Land shrouded in the night sky, the aura is still very strong, and the vastness of the top of the Cloud Mountain has also become more majestic under the cover of the clouds, and the power of the Ming Annihilation Heavenly Dao in the curse body continues to flash, returning to the top of the Cloud Mountain, looking at the direction where the second name left and being silent.

Immediately, a faint glimmer of light came from the depths, and the mysterious aura surged, and the curse world immediately looked towards this light, and the moment he looked at it, the sound of blamelessness stirred with deep luck, and then turned into an ethereal figure and appeared in front of the curse.

Sensing the ethereal aura from the figure in front of him, the golden heavenly dao power flowed on it, the contemplation on his face gradually dissipated, and his voice sounded indifferently: "It's been a long time, Tianyi." ”

Naluo Heaven and Earth are both powerful, and they have achieved the peak force of Tongtian in Naluotian, which is the greatest reliance of the curse world, and the Tianyao who has been cultivating in the deep cavity for a long time also appeared at a critical moment.

"Lord of Naraku, the time has come. "The voice of the heavens is ethereal, and it is still like a dream in front of the curse, and there is no face to be seen in the misty figures.

The curse world also nodded slowly: "The Tianyuan variable brings an excellent opportunity, and it seems that everything in Naluotian has never been out of the sight of the heavens. ”

"Just like the Lord of Naraku, it's just the choice of the Heavenly Dao. Tianyao's voice was still ethereal, and he couldn't tell what kind of mentality it was, and the curse world saw it clearly in his heart, and after inheriting the operation of the Heavenly Mandate at this time, he was very clear about the competition between the incarnations of the Heavenly Dao.

So after Tianyao's voice ended, he slowly spoke: "The earth has already followed the breath of Shengxian Zun and found the moon useless, is the bloodline of the proud god really so important in the eyes of Tianyao?"

Tian Yao didn't explain too much, but only vaguely said to the curse: "The bloodline of the proud god is not the key, the key is the person who inherits the bloodline of the proud god." ”

The tone of the Lord of Naraku's curse became suspicious, and he looked at the ethereal figure and continued to ask, "Could it be that the heavens are so optimistic about Shengxian Zun?"

"The secret of the Gate of Years, or ask the Lord of Naraku to find out on his own, and then, regarding the plan of the three rounds to cut the flood and famine, the Heavenly Lord wants to remind the Lord of Naraku that the advent of the demon god is not the only choice of the Heavenly Dao. The words brought by the ethereal figure were still ambiguous. 、

The curse world did not have any dissatisfaction, and did not pay attention to the vigilance of Tianyao, but responded indifferently: "Even if there is no layout of the second name, it only needs that he can have the means to contain the Demon Venerable of Minpo, and the demon god left in the Tianyuan world will become a permanent history in three days." ”

"In that case, each is a destiny. The last words did not make any statement, the ethereal figure dissipated in front of the curse, and the golden heavenly dao power also dissipated with the return of the heavenly breath to the depths, and the eyes of the curse world became cold after the heavenly dao power completely dissipated, and said coldly towards the top of the vast cloud mountain: "Heaven is not to blame, under the reorganization of the heavenly dao, the mission of the incarnation of the heavenly dao is just a dream that looks gorgeous, Naluo Tian is always Naluo Tian, and the glory of the three deities will not be destroyed so easily." ”

The last gloomy eyes looked out of the Moon Spirit Holy Land, and a sigh came from the more ethereal space: "Three rounds of slashing the flood wilderness, the second name, this sect is looking forward to your performance." ”

Leaving the Moon Spirit Holy Land, the conversation with the curse world has been clear about the possible actions of the Silent Flood Desolation, and the blessing of the power of the Heavenly Dao has made the vision of the second person in front of him even wider, and with considerable confidence, he has set the last game with the curse.

Next, in order to ensure that the Silent Flood is killed, Ming Er also needs to avoid accidents, follow the flow of the Mandate of Heaven, and in the operation of the Canglang Xing exercises, Ming Er soon came to the ancient city of Lianghua.

The blood qi in the sky above the ancient city of Lianghua was surging and steaming, and the rippling mystical power still carried the scarlet killing intent, even if the Naluo Heaven Four Killing Sages had the assistance of the first-class sect powerhouses in the Tian Yuan World, the Four Killing Circulation Array was running, and the continuous suppressors diffused from the soul refining altar The soul refining power could only barely resist the erosion of this force.

Ming Er came to the sky above the ancient city of Lianghua, looking at the scarlet blood qi between heaven and earth, without the slightest hesitation, while his own mysterious power surged, his own demonic qi had changed towards a more strange atmosphere, and his body was wrapped in a strong demonic strif, turning into a pitch-black light and shadow and disappearing in the ancient city of Lianghua.

His own demonic qi operated, resisting the soul refining power released by the soul refining altar, with the surging of demonic qi, this breath also became very weak for Ming Er, and while his own momentum was restored, the blood qi filled by the ancient city of Lianghua no longer had any effect on him.

With the original agreement, Ming Er once again set foot in the ancient city of Lianghua, and now he is still standing in the Fengyue Tower in the city, the space above the top attic vibrates, and the moment Ming Er's figure appeared, he saw Zong Xing Wendou staring on the chessboard under the boundless chaotic aura.

The Zong Xing Wendou seen this time, the power of his own Heavenly Dao has been completely recovered, and the power of the re-derived Heavenly Dao is even stronger, and the mysterious power has been connected to the body of the famous two into the chaotic space.

"Sit. ”

This time, it was not as before, in front of the chessboard where Zong Xing Wendou was playing, a place was left for Ming Er, and Ming Er looked at Zong Xing Wendou, who was working the chessboard, and did not have any resistance to sit down in front of the chessboard.

The moment he sat down, the chessboard in front of him had become very unusual, the criss-crossing black and white pieces represented a more pure force, and the entanglement of the chess pieces seemed to represent different causes and effects.

Looking at the black and white on the chessboard, the picture that appeared in front of Ming Er's eyes was even more blurry, which seemed to have an impact on the future changes, so he didn't dare to be sure, and he didn't understand why Zong Xing asked Dou why he pulled himself into the game, so he slowly asked: "It seems that the artistic conception of the predecessors guessed the purpose of my coming this time." ”

Zong Xing asked Dou in the gaze of Ming Er, a white son fell, at the moment when this white son fell, Ming Er saw Li Qingge who was guarding Ling Hua Qianxue in Yunmeng Tianze in a trance, and the delicate figure exuded a mysterious aura at the same time as this white child fell, as if Li Qingge's fate was all under the control of this white child.

Taking the world as a chess game and using life as a chess piece, is this the layout game between the incarnations of the Heavenly Dao?

While thinking secretly in his heart, Ming Er looked at the white child that Zong Xing asked Dou to fall, and couldn't help but think, is this a warning to himself?

Zong Xing Wendou's sickly coldness became more obvious after the fall of this white seed, and the aura on his body also began to change towards the dark infernality, and after the white son fell, a deep voice came: "Do you want me to help you solve the demon gods left behind in the Tianyuan World?"

"That's right, Na Luotian, as the representative of the Heavenly Mandate of the Tian Yuan World at this moment, has already made preparations to slay the demon, it depends on whether the predecessor has the determination to end the demon calamity. "Ming Er sensed the changes in this game of chess, the moment his fingers moved slightly, the mysterious heavenly dao power condensed by his fingertips had already transformed into a black child, and the moment his mind was settled, he had already fallen towards the place where he had determined.

The sunspot fell on the chessboard, and the strange magic chaos released was spreading, and the aura in the chaotic space became mysterious.

The white son on the chessboard fell where the sunspot needed it most, and the second name was very satisfied with Zong Xing's move, but a trace of doubt in his heart puzzled him.

After a moment of silence, Zong Xing asked Dou after the corresponding white son fell, and his cold tone came with a more mysterious aura: "I can also help you this time, but it seems that you haven't fulfilled the previous agreement, is it for the sake of your generosity, you should also show something?"

"The Demon Refining Burning is not in my hands now, but since I have agreed to the conditions of my predecessors, I will definitely keep my promise. "Ming Er knew what the agreement mentioned by Zong Xing Wendou, when he rescued Yue Zhiyin before, the promised condition was to use the Demon Refining Burning as an exchange, and then Ming Er knew the fate carried by the Demon Refining Burning so it was not fulfilled for a long time, and Zong Xing Wendou did not set a deadline for Ming Er, so now even if Zong Xing Wendou mentions it again, Ming Er has also made a plan to deal with it.

Zong Xing Wendou was obviously very clear about Ming Er's intentions, and before he left the previous Bai Zi, he had already indicated that the connection between the Demon Refining Burning and Ling Hua Qianxue would only be realized after the legend of Ling Hua Qianxue appeared, and Zong Xing Wendou spared no effort to help Ming Er in order to get the approval of the Son of Destiny.

Yue Zhiyin and Ling Hua Qianxue have both received the favor of Zong Xing Qianxue to some extent, there is no doubt about this, and Zong Xing Ask Dou needs to refine the Demon Burning Purpose Name Two can also guess one or two now, and the same as his current purpose, both are to achieve the end of the legend of Ling Hua Qianxue, so it doesn't matter whether he hands over the Demon Refining Burning or not, the important thing is that their respective goals have been completed.

Zong Xing Wendou now proposes again, obviously he wants to get more conditions, and Ming Er doesn't mind getting other conveniences on Zong Xing Wendou.

The confrontation between the eyes of the two sides has already indicated each other's mentality, looking at the eyes of both sides, the momentum on Zong Xing Wendou's body became a little weaker, and then he said: "Just remember, when the time comes to kill the demonic calamity, the soul refining altar in the ancient city of Lianghua will not become an obstacle for you, and there will be no opening of another ghost sacrifice door here." ”

There was a lot of confidence in his solemn words, and the trace of uneasiness in Ming Er's heart gradually disappeared, looking at Zong Xing Wendou in front of him, he couldn't see any characteristics from his eyes: "Thank you, senior." ”

"Destiny's choice is just that. The familiar words came from Zong Xing Wendou's mouth, and under the gaze of Ming Er, the mysterious power in his body worked again, and then the heavenly power on Zong Xing Wendou's body slowly emerged At the same time, the red red shirt in his hand, and a phoenix feather fluttered in front of Ming Er.

Ming Er's eyes instantly became solemn, sensing the abundant spiritual power in this phoenix feather, he knew the importance of this phoenix feather, but he didn't expect Zong Xing Wendou to also make a choice in this regard, and the collection of the phoenix feather seemed to be almost complete.

Huang Ling slowly floated in front of Ming Er with a blazing red glow, and at the same time that Ming Er's own demonic qi surged, he also put away this Huang Ling, and looked at Zong Xing and asked Dou even more helplessly: "The choice of the predecessors should really be admired by the subordinates." ”

With such a heart and determination, even if Zong Xing's actions are more calculated, it is already the greatest tolerance for Ming Er, and the collection of Huang Ling is very important to Ming Er, the legend of Phoenix Nirvana, the only means that can purify the demonic qi, there is no need to think about it, and there is no need to say more.

Zong Xing Wendou didn't seem to care about this matter, and the coldness in his eyes became cold after sending out Huang Ling: "I said, maybe, the choice of destiny, I hope you don't let me down." ”

"At that time, we will need the strength of our predecessors. "The worries of laying out the Silent Flood Desolation are being dissipated little by little, and the spirit of Ming Er is also much more relaxed, and with such help from Zong Xing Wendou, the next thing will become simpler.