Left to the table?

Zhou Bai didn't show too much expression, now Hongjun has changed from a chess player to a chess viewer, and in addition to Zhou Bai, there is also him, the 'Dao Ancestor' who does not want Tiandao to win.

If Zhou Bai wins, the 'Heavenly Dao' will be extinguished, and Hongjun will replace it.

If the way of heaven wins, Hongjun is still the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is still not Hongjun.

It seems that nothing has changed, but in fact, there is no chance to change anymore.

The avenue is fifty, and the sky is forty-nine.

Since Zhou Bai came to the flood wilderness, Hongjun has defined him as a 'variable', Zhou Bai is a variable outside the Heavenly Dao, and it is also his variable.

The Heavenly Dao's eyes looked hideous, and the golden lightning was as violent as its mood at the moment, and the frenzied electricity overflowed in its pupils, constantly assimilating the chaotic qi around it.

Emotions are the special emotions of living beings, and they are also the most intuitive difference between living beings and dead things.

This kind of anger is also the most suitable emotion extracted from Hongjun's emotions after analysis, and then expressed in the most suitable way of expression.

The power that is enough to destroy the world permeates the entire chaos, and Zhou Bai's eyes gradually revealed a trace of pity, this trace of pity seems to be a lead, and the thunder and lightning turned into the divine light of the Heavenly Dao surged like a mountain and a sea, Zhou Bai looked back at Hongjun Daoren, and sighed: "Suddenly I feel that we are very similar." ”

Guiwu space and the way of heaven, Zhou Bai and Hongjun, how similar, it's a pity that Hongjun chose to join the way, and Zhou Bai controlled Guiwu.

Hongjun Daoist paused and said with a smile: "Zhou Bai is Zhou Bai, Hongjun is Hongjun, you have no resemblance to me." ”

After saying that, his eyes opened suddenly, one was as clear as water, and one was swirling in an empty eye socket.

The barriers of heaven and earth shook suddenly, and both the heavenly court and the desolate underworld were affected.

The Xuanguang mirrors that tried to peep into this place were extinguished one after another, and the drop of clear water scattered in the chaos of Zhun Ti was also swept by the golden light, turning into nothingness.

"Cough~" Zhun Ti's expression changed drastically, only to feel a sharp pain from the depths of his soul, and then the distraction he left in the chaos also broke off contact.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Then he frowned and said, he naturally knew Zhun Ti's small movements, and he had already expected this result, but knowing that Zhun Ti would be eaten by the Heavenly Dao, he didn't say anything to stop it, just because he was also full of curiosity about the game between Zhou Bai, Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao.

Zhun Ti's face was pale, his expression was sluggish, and as soon as he wanted to speak, he felt the primordial spirit in the Heavenly Dao tremble, causing a mana riot in his body, and he couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood.

Heaven warns, don't say much.

Zhun Ti trembled and stretched out his finger to write in the void, the Buddha light appeared around him, and the golden lotus under him slowly closed, enveloping him in it, repairing his damaged soul.

And so it was. With a bitter expression on his face, he took out a wisp of mana and injected it into the twelve-grade golden lotus to help Zhun Ti heal his injuries.

At the same time, the continuous thunder light had arrived in front of Zhou Bai and Hongjun.

Hongjun Daoist smiled indifferently, and without seeing any movement from him, the thunder and lightning formed by these Heavenly Dao Divine Light had all been withdrawn from his empty eyes.

The eyes are black and gold, and although the golden eyes are a little dim, they are no longer completely vacant as before.

In addition to the Heavenly Dao itself, there is one other person in the world who can control the Heavenly Dao, and that is the Hongjun of the Dao.

Hongjun, who was supposed to be xenophobic together, actually helped the 'outsiders' resist the Heavenly Dao, and the anger in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao became stronger and stronger, so that the golden Heavenly Dao divine light gradually transformed into scarlet blood.

However, there are some things that are helpless even if they are angry, Hongjun and Heavenly Dao are one, maybe there is a gap in strength, but the realm and authority are all the same.

Seeing the bloodshot that gradually scarlet in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, Hongjun's brows furrowed slightly, he was originally awarded the holy position with his educational merits, and he had never beheaded the three corpses, after fitting the Heavenly Dao, good and evil did not show that the original self existed, and Hongjun's character gradually moved closer to the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, all his emotional memories are also stored in the Heavenly Dao, which contains his negative emotions.

People are expensive and human beings, all because people are rich in emotions and restrained in their hearts.

The Heavenly Dao that does not know how to restrain has inspired all of Hongjun's 'anger' and 'hatred', and gradually transformed into 'evil'.

The golden giant eyes towered in the void, and the surrounding blood was surging, faintly giving people a 'demonic' aura.

Zhou Bai's expression also became serious, "Hongjun Daoist, the Heavenly Dao is about to become a demon." ”

Hongjun smiled bitterly and sighed: "The Dao is one foot high and the demon is one foot high, if the Heavenly Dao is a demon, is the Heavenly Dao still the Heavenly Dao?" A resolute look flashed in his eyes, and Hongjun said: "Let's make a move." ”

Zhou Bai nodded, and the swirl of his palm instantly stopped, and then broke away from his palm and reversed upward, turning bigger and bigger.

After the surrounding wind suddenly stopped, it exploded in an instant, rolling Zhou Bai Hongjun and the giant eyes towering in the void into the whirlpool.

The Chaos Bead contains endless chaos, which seems to be no different from the desolate world, but in fact it is completely different.

Since entering the world of nothingness, the eyes of the Heavenly Dao have returned to Hongjun's eye sockets, and Hongjun's original plain Dao robe has also been divided into black and white, divided by the middle line.

Zhou Bai's heart moved slightly, and a huge square quickly emerged under the feet of the two, and the mirror-like transparent ground made Hongjun couldn't help but look down.

This glance couldn't help but make him feel horrified, only to see himself in the mirror with the bridge of his nose as a line, the left side of the face was no different from usual, and the right side of the face had been covered with blood, the hideous lines spread out of his right eye, the chaotic and disorderly contact continued to try to cross the middle line, but was blocked by the power of his own heart, the fine lines between the forehead meandered, constantly moving left and right, although it was a battle for life, he did not feel anything.

Hongjun sighed lightly, and gradually calmed down from the horror, since Zhou Bai brought him to another chaotic world, he would definitely help him end this 'trouble'.

Looking around, Hongjun noticed a white ball of light floating in the center of the platform, and his heart moved, and Hongjun realized that this ball of light was the 'hub' of this world, or the way of heaven.

It's just that this 'Heavenly Dao' is different from Hongjun, Honghuang Heavenly Dao copied Hongjun's emotions and obtained 'intelligence', and the return to nothingness of the world is the instrument spirit born of space.

Zhou Bai smiled: "It's called Gui Wu, and it's dead." ”

Reaching out and stroking the ball of light, a beam of white light flashed out instantly, shining straight on Hongjun's body.

The tearing pain of the soul made Hongjun's brows tighten, but this sharp pain was not broken in an instant, but slowly torn, and Hongjun's expression became more and more hideous with the continuous accumulation of pain.

How firm is the will of the Dao Ancestor, how firm the will of the Heavenly Dao is, and the pain that is unbearable even with such a firm will makes Hongjun sit cross-legged, tremblingly pinch his fingerprints, and silently recite the Taoist scriptures.

'Bang~' A soft sound came from his side, and the endless pain disappeared in an instant, Hongjun was a little collapsed and slumped to the ground, and when he wanted to open his eyes, he found that the sticky beads of sweat had glued his eyes together, and in the blurred vision, another figure beside him was also looking at him in confusion.

Zhou Baiqiang endured the discomfort of the dry sea of knowledge, and said to Hongjun Daoist and 'Heavenly Dao Hongjun' with a smile on his face: "Daoist friends, as a Heavenly Dao, are at the same level as the Returning to the Nothingworld, even if I have no power to return to the world, I can't completely wipe out any of you. ”

'Heavenly Dao Hongjun' struggled to get up, his strength was also recovering rapidly, and his expanding aura faintly had a sense of fighting against the world of return.

It's a pity that he is away from home, not to mention that the Hongjun Dao people next to him have recovered the same strength as him.

"What do you mean?" 'Heavenly Dao Hongjun' spoke, and after speaking, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, looking down at his hands, "I have a body?" This body is undoubtedly Hongjun's body, after Hongjun merged, the two of them have been together, and the familiarity with the body made him can't help but look at the Hongjun Daoist beside him.

Hongjun Daoist wore a Taoist robe, his hair was fluttering, and he looked like a fairy wind Dao bone, no longer embarrassed before, and there was no original indifference.

Today's Hongjun is a 'Taoist' rather than a 'Heavenly Dao'.

Hongjun Daoist smiled: "Poor Daoist Zhou Bai Daoyou, in his world, I will make a bet with you." ”

"Bet?" 'Tiandao Hongjun' frowned and hesitated: "What are you betting on?"

Hongjun Daoist pointed to the two spatial passages that appeared in front of him, and said with a smile: "Bet on your life." ”

..... gambling fate, 'Tiandao Hongjun' glanced at Zhou Bai, then at Hongjun, and said, "What about the victory or defeat?"

"If you win, you are the way of heaven and the way of heaven. Hongjun Taoist said quietly, "If you lose, the poor road is the way of heaven, and the poor road is Hongjun." ”

'Heavenly Dao Hongjun' eyes narrowed, and he understood what Hongjun Dao people meant.

If he kills Hongjun, he will be in charge of the Heavenly Dao alone, which is both the Heavenly Dao and the Hongjun.

The opposite is also true, Hongjun kills him, Hongjun can truly control the way of heaven, no longer the original 'Hongjun is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is not Hongjun.' ’

His eyes swept over the face of Zhou Bai, who had been silent, and 'Tiandao Hongjun' understood that he had no choice, and he was not afraid of Zhou Bai alone, but Hongjun Daoist was eyeing him beside him, and he could not defeat the two with his strength, so it was better to respond to this gamble, and there was still a glimmer of life.

Zhou Bai said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, don't worry, there is no shortage of machine spirits in the Guiwu World for the time being, no matter what the victory or defeat, I don't have the heart to raise one more Heavenly Dao here." ”

Turning sideways, Zhou Bai stretched out his hand and gestured, "Please." ”

The shadow turned into a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, Zhou Bai had disappeared in front of the two of them.

.....

"Where did you leave them?" After returning to the Flood World, Ruby left the Sword Domain.

Zhou Bai raised his eyebrows and said, "Shushan." ”

"Shushan?" Hongyu blinked, a little unsure of what Zhou Bai meant.

Zhou Bai's heart moved, and turned the "Legend of the Swordsman of Shushan" in his memory into a scroll and handed it to Hongyu, "They don't know the plot, and they don't know each other's identities, they only worship the door of cultivation with mortal bodies, and they will be killed after finding each other, and then they will return." ”

After not responding to Hongyu for a long time, he turned his head to look and realized that Hongyu had already seen it.

This kendo-based world is a great attraction to her.

Zhou Bai shook his head, looked down at the desolate world under his feet, and sighed: "The Heavenly Dao does not exist for the time being, and the westward journey should also end." ”