Chapter 882: Preparation II
"Then you don't know what the Sunset God Monarch is..."Sia was a little confused. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
As an Evil God King, without the permission of the God King Hall Master in front of him, he Xia would not have the qualifications or ability to lead and persuade so many Evil God Kings to fall into the net.
Even a large part of his own fraudster abilities came from the ancient woman in front of him who had existed for eternity.
"He's different..... And Fang Prison, the same as the Nine Colors. Divine Ancestor said lightly.
"The universe is changing, and so is the black universe, and so is the big universe. Nine Colors and Fang Prison had already achieved Dao Ancestor, earlier than everyone imagined, and even so, they had reached the top realm that even Dao Ancestor could not reach.
That was the state that the future Buddha had reached. Now, hehehehe.... but it was divided into two pieces. β
"So, are we going to kill Lin Seri now?"
Sia was a little confused.
"There's no need to touch him. Fang Prison protects him, there is a dark side of the future Buddha, and we move him to give Fang Prison a reason to move us. β
Divine Ancestor said slowly.
"Okay, the four Evil God Kings are a small gift from me to Lin Shiri Divine Monarch. β
"But... My secret hand...."Sia was clearly unwilling.
Boom!
It's just a flash of light, a moment, an instant when even the mind doesn't have time to react.
Half of Sia's body exploded directly.
Yellow, black, and green pus, accompanied by the rotting minced flesh ship. Scattered on the surrounding ground.
Xia Xia's eyes widened, and he didn't expect that the Divine Ancestor would actually do it to him.
He stood in place, his right side completely gone, as if he had been cut with a knife, clean.
The Divine Ancestor didn't move, and even his standing posture was the same as before.
But Sia knew that this was the Divine Ancestor who was doing it.
"It's not time yet.... If you keep him alert, then die with him..."
Divine Ancestor said softly.
...............
The origin of the Dao Ancestor is one red and one blue, chasing in mid-air. One will be high and one will be low.
As soon as the two gray qi appeared in their shapes, they rushed towards the origin of the Dao Ancestor, and they suddenly felt a shock to their bodies, and they actually returned to the position they had stopped in an instant.
The two-headed werewolf in a gray air licked his lips.
"Is this the origin of the two Dao Ancestors of Bihu Mountain?"
Behind him was a beautiful woman with long black hair and strands of hair like a living thing.
"How?"
"I'm red, you're blue!" The two-headed werewolf didn't look back, and rushed directly towards the origin of the Dao Ancestor.
He said it was a divide, but a hint of greed flashed in his eyes. As soon as he raised his hand, hundreds of black flail phantoms appeared.
Each flail exudes an ancient, decaying, and shattered breath.
All the flails formed a black torrent, rushing towards the red one in the two Dao Ancestor Origins.
He could feel the aura of a dark-haired woman chasing after him.
At the moment when the flail torrent was about to touch the origin of catching up with the Dao Ancestor.
Phew!!
A similar, identical, torrent actually teleported to appear at the edge of the blue origin.
At the same time, the two flail torrents rumbled and slammed into the two Dao Ancestor Origins.
"I'm sorry! I want both Ancestors!hahahaha!!" The two-headed werewolf laughed wildly.
He turned.
Forehead.
There was no one behind him.
"You are still trying to do tricks, Narnia, you are so naΓ―ve! In front of my Eyes of Death, any sneaky tricks are nothing more than rubbish played by inferior people!"
The two-headed werewolf's eyes were black threaded, and he began to quickly scan his surroundings.
But the strange thing is that he waited vigilantly for a while, but there was still no movement around him.
"Narnia, do you think I'm going to let my guard down? We've only got fifty breaths to go, and no one will care about your gains or losses. β
There was silence, and no one answered him.
The two-headed werewolf had a faint feeling that something was wrong.
"Narnia?!you come out. If you don't come out, I'll go!"
He shouted.
No one responded.
It was as if he had been alone in the entire core area from the beginning.
"Get out of here!"
The two-headed werewolf is feeling bad.
Levitate the two Dao Ancestor Origins beside him. Tense staring around.
"Narnia, if you don't come out again, I'm really leaving!"
The two-headed werewolf barked again.
"I'm out!" a delicate female voice came from behind him.
The werewolf quickly turned back. But I didn't see anything.
His body tensed up in an instant, and knowing that something was wrong, he suddenly turned his head again and looked forward.
Poof!!
The vision in front of him shook and instantly darkened.
The werewolf's brain was dizzy, and he no longer had any consciousness.
Northern Star Domain, Nine-Colored God Domain.
Inside a big city.
On the side of the busy street, there is a restaurant with a new casino sign.
Dozens of large tables were crowded with people of all kinds.
In front of one of the large tables, fifteen-year-old Fang Yushou stared at the black dice jar in front of him seriously, his eyes full of nervousness.
The dice jar was held tightly in the palm of a white and slender man's hand.
Fang Yushou doesn't like to gamble.
However, since he was ten years old, he has been visiting this gambling house every year.
Not for gambling, but to learn from the white middle-aged man in front of him.
"See? What the dice mean. β
The white man's face was very cold, as if he was born with facial paralysis, or had a deep hatred with others, without the slightest expression.
But he is very handsome, and his figure is extremely slender and well-proportioned. Although he wears the usual black skit in gambling halls, it can still be seen that he is not compatible with the sieve players here.
"See. Fang Yushou nodded seriously.
"Teacher, you once said that life is like a sieve, from one to ninety-nine, it is indefinite.
With the same sieve, some people can only live a little, while some people can live 999 points. β
The white middle-aged man nodded slightly.
His face stiffened, revealing a hint of softness.
"What else do you understand?"
Fang Yushou thought for a moment.
"The teacher also instructed me that life should be like a gambling table, until the last moment, never admit defeat, there will always be a chance to turn the tables! Compared with the points on the gambling table, we bet not on the sieve, but on the human heart. β
"It's vulgar, but it's practical. Bai Jing said lightly. "I've had something to do lately, I'm going to go on a long trip, you can rest by yourself, and then come back to me. β
"Yes, Master. The young man Fang Yushou nodded.
The white middle-aged man stood up, packed up his things, rolled up his sleeves, and walked directly to the door of the gambling hall.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and looked back at the boy.
"Ah Shou, do you see that I went out this time, is it auspicious or evil?"
The young man Fang Yushou hesitated, and quickly took out a turtle board from his arms, twisting his fingers around, as if he was calculating something.
"Daji. β
He replied with a smile on his face.
The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, paused, and then he suddenly laughed.
The originally stiff and cold face smiled with a hint of softness and a hint of love.
If anyone who knows his identity sees this scene, I'm afraid that his eyes will fall out. He could actually smile, still with such a sincere, soft, loving smile.
That's the biggest incredible.
"Study hard and wait for me to come back. β
"Yes, master. Young Fang Yushou bowed his head respectfully.
Bai Jing walked out of the gambling hall in middle age, obviously following the flow of people, but he disappeared into the crowd unconsciously, and disappeared completely in a blink of an eye.
.........
The top of the Nine-Colored Divine Domain, the Nine-Colored Divine Palace.
If the entire nine-color god domain is compared to a huge inverted spinning top, then the nine-color shrine at the top is the most terrifying and mysterious place of the entire inverted spinning top.
The Nine-Colored God Domain is huge, spanning millions of star systems and tens of millions of worlds, planes, planets, and death stars.
Among them, there are not a few ordinary mortal planets protected by nine colors.
Although it was only he who passively resisted the catastrophe, it was a good thing after all.
The Nine-Colored Shrine is like a colorful screen behind a peacock, with a semicircular entrance to a huge palace gate.
There were countless golden and silver balls of light at the doorway, slowly floating and colliding in mid-air like soap bubbles.
The white-gold gorgeous shrine with the aura of Buddha has a special and unique golden lotus atmosphere. Even the top-level Heavenly Venerable couldn't set a single step.
But at this moment, a white middle-aged man dressed in a black short fight didn't know when he would appear in front of the Divine Palace.
No one noticed, no one could even see him.
The white middle-aged man is like an illusion, penetrating the gate of the shrine. Walk down the long black channel.
On either side of the long passageway, a pair of purple braziers stuck in the wall every few steps.
And the middle-aged man walked around in the passage, and with every step, his body shape and appearance changed significantly in everyone's minds.
From the expressionless face at the beginning, to the same expressionless face after that. Although the result of the change is the same.
But no matter who you are, you can clearly see that after the change of white middle age, there is an inexplicable wonderful aura on your body.
The middle-aged man walked to the innermost point in one breath, and when he walked here, there were bursts of golden light around him.
The original middle-aged man's face gradually disappeared, and in his place was a powerful overlord with a cold temperament and a handsome and flawless appearance.
"Daji...."A hint of softness flashed in the eyes of the Nine-Colored Divine Monarch.
"One of your apprentices has been teaching for eight million years, which is also a miracle. A young female voice rang out in the hallway.
"Crossing such a long time and space, sacrificing so much of the price I paid back then, if I still can't succeed, can you please do me a favor. β
The Nine-Colored Divine Monarch had always been arrogant and domineering, but no one had ever seen him speak in such a pleading tone.
"What's my business?" the woman showed no mercy. "This universe is coming to an end anyway, and you and I can leave on our own after completing the agreement. Your Rausch apprentice has nothing to do with me. β
"The destruction of the black universe is only to give birth to a new universe. Up and down the four directions, throughout the ancient and modern times, the number of black universes is endless, no matter how strong the existence is, I don't know how many black universes there are. The Nine-Colored Divine Monarch said lightly.
"When I didn't practice Buddhism, I lived with Ah Shou. I have seen countless geniuses throughout my life, and I have never seen anyone better than Mamoru Amori. β
"So what?" said the woman, indifferently.
"He can save your life. The Nine-Colored Divine Monarch said seriously.
"Save Me ???"
The woman was stunned for a moment, as if she had heard something extremely exaggerated and funny.
"This king has a Dharma jade in his mouth, and he is born with a Dharma body, which is in tune with the times and with the heavens! If you are not born, you will not die, you will not perish! Even if you were the strongest in those years, you can only talk to me on an equal footing.
Now you are an apprentice, and you dare to say that you can save me?!"
"I'm just telling the truth. Jiushi's face remained unchanged, and he didn't say anything more, and walked towards the depths of the shrine. (To be continued.) )