"Gu Xu, when did you start doubting me?"

"Ever since I first met you on the Nai Ho Bridge, I haven't fully trusted you. And the clues you revealed after that made me firmly believe that you have bad intentions. ”

"Worthy of the person I chose, your mind and fighting talent are really amazing. If I had met you when I was in the Upper Realm, I would have done everything I could to cultivate you—"

"—and then use the 'dominion' authority to turn me into a slave who obeys you, right?"

"Gu Xu, did you choose the true intention of 'rebellion' and 'subversion' when you opened the gate of Xudu, did you also have the purpose of dealing with me? You pretended to be induced by me, so that your heart was filled with hatred for Taishang Haotian, but in fact, you wanted to hide some different thoughts? ”

"Didn't you hide something else when you guided me to find the fragments of the astrolabe?"

“……”

Gu Xu and Emperor Ziwei chatted word by word, but the attack of the divine soul did not stop for a moment. Between the starlight and the flames, there is a danger of 100,000 points, and if you are not careful, you will never recover.

Gu Xu got out of control and launched a counterattack, which really surprised Emperor Ziwei.

But after all, he is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, with far more insight and experience than ordinary people, and he also has countless experiences in dealing with "accidents".

I saw a big boy with pink and jade and picturesque eyebrows appear out of thin air. You are dressed in white like snow, floating barefoot in mid-air, although you are only seven or eight years old, you have lost a little bit of Lu Shiyao's original charm and charm.

It can only pause time, slow down the flow of time, and rewind time.

But before the time returned, Gu Xu Xiaodi had not prepared for a long time.

It turned out that it was consciousness and consciousness, and Ziwei had already hidden the spirit of the Amazing Pen in her own soul world as a help in the battle.

Ziwei slowly returned to the position where I first launched a sneak attack on Gu Xu's little emperor.

A few seconds ago, I quietly exercised the power of "time".

Although the time for it to return to Shuo was extremely short, it was not enough to help Gu Xu Xiaodi make up for the negligence of the succession, so as to turn the tide of the battle.

Little Emperor Gu Xu turned his head to look at his back.

Therefore, when Ziwei found that her every move was under the control of the other party, I slowly realized that the other party was cheating with "time" backtime.

As a weak person who once dominated the Nether Realm, the "time" outside Gu Xu's hands was naturally less than that of Ziwei.

"Each other," Ziwei said fiercely, "he will not let him go back to time." ”

Emperor Gu Xu seemed to notice Miao Quan's sarcastic tone.

Miao Quan showed a surprised look on his face.

Before Emperor Gu Xu used the authority of "time", the memories of time in my mind had not been almost completely erased.

Ziwei frowned, her heartstrings tightened unprecedentedly.

Miao Quan's expression became more solemn.

I pondered for a moment, then ended with a quick recite of the incantation in my mind.

"The sky is firm, the earth is firm, where are the gods? The disciple tonight with eight incense, turned into tens of billions of auspicious clouds, earth-shattering, calling for wind and rain, knocking on the emperor of the Jade Emperor of Haotian, stepping on the auspicious clouds, descending to the town, the world of the ten directions, the upper void, the east and west, the north and south, some are in, and some are to the ......" That is the weakest style that Lu Shiyao used to show with a stunning pen after his death.

The snowflakes shimmered with a cold light, like sharp swords, piercing through the chains condensed by starlight, causing Ziwei to regain her mobility.

Although I had already made extremely full preparations for today's battle before I felt that Miao Quan's remnant soul had bad intentions, when I was really fighting each other, the enemy's various methods still made me dare to look down on them.

Of course, I also forgot to use the Starlight Chain to imprison Ziwei's divine soul power.

In an instant, Starlight and Flame ended flowing in opposite directions, each returning to the palms of Gu Xu Xiaodi and Miao Quan.

But even so, Miao Quan's movements were still calm and pressing, and there was no panic.

When I found out that I had a way to communicate with the spirit of the Jinghong pen again, I realized that Miao Quan Xiaodi was "reading files" again.

My expression, placed under a man of many years, may seem cunning and hateful; But before I became a young man in his eighties, he didn't seem to be a little awkward and awkward, which made Miao Quan feel quite accustomed.

Just as Ziwei was contemplating a way to break the game, I suddenly noticed that the aura under Gu Xu's little emperor's soul seemed to be a little stronger than beforehand.

For Miao Quan Xiaodi's behavior, I don't have any countermeasures. As the opponent reclocked in time again and again, the hole cards I had prepared in advance would only be exposed to the opponent one by one, leaving me in an extremely passive situation.

As usual, the thoughts that flashed through my mind were slowly captured by Emperor Gu Xu.

When Xue Nan spontaneously burned his soul, Emperor Gu Xu once told me that before cultivating to the fourth realm "True Monarch" realm, the "time" authority would not have the power to reverse time.

"Defeat the Scales."

"What a terrible enemy."

"The consumption of power by the authority of 'time' is extremely terrifying," I thought, "The current Emperor Gu Xu is just a wisp of remnant soul, and his power is unlimited, and it is absolutely possible to use 'time' to reverse time with limitations." ”

At this moment, outside of my perception, it was Gu Xu Xiaodi who calculated all my actions and delayed in responding.

But Emperor Gu Xu has always been a person who chooses means to achieve his goals. I suspect that the so-called "justice" and "morality" are defined by losers.

And using "time" to retrace time, although it will erase my memory, it will still leave some indelible traces in my mind, making him feel that the scene behind his eyes is familiar.

Suddenly, snowflakes like goose feathers fell from the sky.

He is chatting with Gu Xu now, not because he is the villain who "dies of talking too much" that is common in stories, but because he hopes to distract Ziwei through words, so as to find an opportunity to launch a winning blow.

Once again, I used "time" to rewind time.

"So what?" The corners of Miao Quan's mouth lowered and mocked, "Even if there is no limit to the number of times, it is more than enough to deal with him." ”

Before Miao didn't take any action, I used the starlight as a chain to delay and block the unoccupied position around Ziwei, imprisoning my divine soul power.

In the words of Ziwei's later generations, it is not a "sense of déjà vu".

That time, I delayed blocking Ziwei's consciousness world, blocking the connection between Ziwei and the magic weapon, so that the spirit of the Amazing Pen Instrument had the law to retreat into the battlefield and participate in the battle between the two.

"Really?" Ziwei laughed heavily.

"Seven to one," Emperor Gu Xu smiled and teased, "Ziwei, he's playing Laipi." ”

The conversation between the two of them, like a tape rewind, turned into a buzzing noise.

Perhaps in the eyes of other monks, repeatedly using such tricks to deal with a junior is a very martial virtue thing.