Chapter 117: Chaos

"Demon Seed?!" The machine spirit looked at the end of the black line that disappeared at the stone gate in shock, and turned his head suddenly, only then did he feel something strange.

No wonder! No wonder Yellow Bird was injured enough to be fatal and recovered in a blink of an eye, and it was even more ferocious and brutal than before, it turned out that he had obtained the demon seed he left in the Ghost King Sect.....

Regardless of whether Zhou Bai robbed or cheated, the ghost king who now dominated the body of the demon would never give up this only black line in the world, so where did Zhou Bai get it?

In an instant, four beams of light burst up from the periphery of the giant tree, and the ghost king stood proudly, dressed in black hunting and agitating in the wind, his hair was scattered, his eyes were slightly closed, and a black line pattern loomed on his forehead, like the three eyes of the ancient demon god, extremely majestic.

The four spirit blood arrays were divided into four huge phantoms, the yellow bird and the black water snake present were all in it, the phantoms merged, and a pale black figure gradually formed in front of the ghost king, and the inscription on the body of Fulong Ding was twisted like a living thing.

Seeing the pale black figure coming from the palm, the dragon gathered by the inscription swam uneasily on the top body, but he couldn't avoid it, only to hear a roar that shook the sky, the sky collapsed, and the clouds were cleared.

In the continuous struggle, the dragon was swallowed by the human figure, the gray light suddenly dispersed, and a figure as handsome as a young man and as handsome as a woman gradually emerged.

"I am.... Beast God!" The young man's eyes were red, but he had no expression, it was the beast god soul that Zhou Bai saw for the first time in the wasteland!

Although they couldn't see the face of the machine spirit at this time, everyone could feel that it was a little angry and a little frightened at the moment. The black water snake roared to the sky, the sarcoma gradually faded a layer of, and some blurred cheeks became a little clearer, only to see that its appearance was exactly the same as the ghost king standing in the sky, but the eyes were different from the ghost king's pitch black and deep, the snake pupils were erect, cold and blood-red.

"You and I are already one, why bother to kill them all?!" The Xuan Snake stood upright, the sarcoma on the top of his head rose to the position of the Ghost King, looked at the other party's indifferent eyes, and pretended to be calm, "You and I are the common enemy, Zhou Bai is in this treasure house, how about you and I work together to leave him here?"

The beast god pursed his lips, glanced at the machine spirit with some disdain, and turned his head to look away.

The ghost king's godless eyes stared at the machine spirit, and the pitch-black pupils did not have any brilliance, but the sinister smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more crazy, "I drove you away, I feel more and more empty, so.... Come back, become one with me, and I'll get rid of Zhou Bai for you. ”

"I can feel that you are longing, without a human body, you can only live in the body of the bed bug in this ditch, you are very unwilling, don't you? The Ghost King opened his arms as if to welcome the return of the machine spirit.

However, what responded to him was not a sarcoma that broke away from the snake's body, but a light red beam of light that had been condensed for a long time and was not triggered.

What happens when the energy is gathered to the limit? The world of martial arts is called breaking through the shackles, and the immortal is shattering the void.

And the trick that the machine spirit broke out with the help of the body of the black water snake was a way that broke through the limitations of space, and the light seemed to be fragmented under the refraction of the sunlight, and it seemed to be looming.

The huge storm also broke out, countless vine branches and leaves were crushed and broken, and even Zeng Shushu Lu Xueqi and others, who were watching the battle from a distance, retreated again and again, for fear of being caught up in it and bearing a blow that was enough to destroy the world.

"Is this the true strength of the Black Water Snake?" Zeng Shushu muttered, Fa Xiang clasped his hands together and was silent, everyone was attracted by this extremely bright beam, including the golden bottle hiding in the shadows with a shocked face.

"With such divine might, even the Qingyunmen's Zhuxian Sword can't do it, right?" Jin Zhu'er Xiu's fists clenched, and her jade fingers sank tightly into the flesh, but she didn't feel a little pain.

If you really let the ghost king and the person on top of the snake's head merge into one, I'm afraid that the two realms of righteousness and demons will have to bow down.

This must not happen!

A resolute look flashed in Jin Bottle's eyes, and she turned and walked towards the closed stone cave, but before she could get closer, a green water skirt appeared at the end of her sight.

The beauty is like water, clear water and clear spring.

The woman in front of her was like an elf walking out of the landscape, the crisp bell swaying in the wind, making a poetic sound, and the white arm was slightly raised, receiving a piece of scattered petals from time to time.

"What do you want to do?" Baguio said with a smile as she sensed someone approaching.

Jin Bei'er's delicate appearance was slightly inferior in front of Baguio, but her sad and complaining eyes added a little pity.

"Sister Baguio, what do you want to do?" Jin Bei'er hesitated, but still chose a closer title, although this false closeness was of no use at this time.

Baguio looked up at the chaos in the sky, a bitter smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, rubbing the petals in his palm, Baguio sighed, "Why do you show such an expression, now the most complaining in my heart should be me." ”

Until now, she didn't know which one was her real father, and which one was the ghost king who raised her and was the sect leader of the Ghost King Sect.

On Tongtian Peak, she exchanged the Heavenly Book from Zhou Bai for the 'Living Ghost King' with the Heavenly Book in the Ghost King Sect, but what she awakened was a monster who only had hatred, greed, violence and all other negative emotions, the only thing she was happy about was that this monster still remembered her and knew that she was his daughter.

But Baguio knows that he is not the ghost king.

Since then, Baguio has hated Zhou Bai while choosing the 'missing' part of the ghost king, and she speculates that if the ghost king can make up for himself, he will be able to restore himself to the original elegant and gentle but domineering ten thousand people.

This speculation was her last expectation, though she didn't believe it herself......

Jin Bei'er naturally understands these things, and it is because of this understanding that she has to stop the plans of the Ghost King and Baguio, as a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, what she wants is for the Hehuan Sect to rise in the Demon Sect, not to be annexed by the Ghost King Sect.

Tears flashed in her eyes, and a purple blade gradually appeared in Jin Bei'er's hand, "Sister Baguio, I... I didn't want to kill you. ”

Before the words fell, Jin Bei'er took the lead in making a move, slashing with a knife, and without waiting for Baguio to react, he stepped forward and turned his left hand into a fist and turned a palm print towards Baguio's right shoulder.

Although the Black Water Snake has the upper hand with a sneak attack, it will inevitably decline with its outnumbered crowd, and there is only one person in the world who can stop this fight!

That is Zhou Bai.

When Baguio saw the oncoming knife light, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh lightly, a white petal in his hand flew in the wind, rolling up all the petals around him in front of the knife light.

Sideways to avoid the palm of the golden bottle, a crisp bell rang from Baguio's body, this bell is still melodious, but it is devastating.

The sound wave was formless and colorless, and Jin Zhu'er's face turned pale, only to feel that his ears were roaring like thunder drums, and his blood was churning.