Chapter 0446: Dog Bites Dog

In the cold and dark endless void, there is a mountain in an unknown place, and the towering peaks are so lonely floating in the air. The wonderful thing is that the peak stones are very small, and each stone is only the size of a fist. Colorful stones emit strong spiritual fluctuations, which are very complex and obscure spiritual fluctuations. This kind of Reiki seems to contain all types of Reiki, but it is not simply mixing Reiki together, but seems to be extremely harmonious.

A white-haired Taoist priest sat quietly on the top of the mountain, and the indescribable Taoist fairy leaped out.

A black and white mirror surrounds the body. The front of the mirror is white, emitting endless light, and the reverse side is black, filled with infinite darkness. One white and one black, clear and perfect integration, regardless of each other, sometimes as big as the vast universe, sometimes as small as dust in the mortal world, infinitely change between sizes, full of mysterious heavenly charm.

"If you don't break, you won't stand, you won't die. Chaos and silence, the universe is nothing, the breaker is destroyed, and the beginning of life is established. Oh, I can't understand this, and I can't understand it for ten thousand years! If you can't see through it, you can't prove the supreme road and do the immortal existence that competes with the sun and the moon and lives together with heaven and earth. The old man sounded with endless vicissitudes, and his deep eyes turned to the ancient mirror and sneered, "Who is not afraid of death?"

The man on the left side of the mirror is withered and old, the dark wind can melt, and the right side is full of vitality, like a magical force that combines life and death, black and white to a person, and takes the eyebrows as the dividing line to form a perfect mirror, which is extremely strange.

Looking at his inhuman and ghost-like self on the yin and yang mirror, the old man said in a cold voice, "As long as I can understand that sentence and master the original power, I can reconcile the yin and yang, return to normal, and also master life and death, and master the life and death power of all the founding world, but when can I do it?"

"Forever!" A gentle voice sounded, and a kind-looking and smiling monk stood naked beside the old man, as if he had been standing there all the time. He sang with a smile: "Qingyun Laozu, it's reasonable. Buddha said: Life is death, and death is life! Therefore, the monk said that you can't understand this sentence even if you have it, because you have an obsession in your heart.

"If you don't listen to the monk's nonsense, get out of here!" Qingyun's ancestor did not raise his head and shouted coldly.

The monk was so angry that he wanted to lose his temper. At this time, at the top of the peak, in the void, a mass of aura was generated out of thin air, and the aura gradually condensed, forming an iron tower giant. The giant of the tower is tall and strong, with muscles bulging like steel ingots all over his body, his face is full of flesh, his eyes are fierce and tyrannical, and his whole body is dead. He can faintly hear countless undead howling, which is creepy.

As soon as the tower giant appeared, he shouted angrily, "Qingyun, Najia, damn you, I'm busy attacking the founding world. Why are you looking for me? It's not good. You spend it and get out of here. If there are benefits, leave the benefits to me, and then you can get out of here. The teeth are broken without a word, and they are not buried.

"Demon king, you brainless guy, Qingyun and Naga come to us, there must be good things, right? Come on, Linghu is happy to see what's going on. In the gentle and majestic voice, holding green willow branches, a virtual shadow full of aura appeared in the air.

Qingyun Laozu frowned, did not hide his inner disdain, and said coldly, "Linghu, demon king, don't talk nonsense. The wife Ziqiong is about to kill. You can help me resist it. At least trap her and don't let her escape. After that, great benefits are waiting for you."

"Don't forget that you have failed against her alone. You must be in line with each other." Qingyun Laozu kindly reminded him again.

"I am not a failure, but a strategic victory. Under the leadership of the demon king, the demon clan will be invincible. The devil's glory is everywhere!" The tower giant subconsciously shouted slogans.

Qingyun's ancestor, Naga Buddha, and the spirit fox demon king looked strangely and had goose bumps all over his body. They looked at the devil like a madman and all looked away from him. Although the devil's strength is the worst, the people of the demon clan are extremely crazy. They often lose both sides and even kill themselves. No one is willing to be the enemy of such a madman.

"Enough! Knowing that you are powerful, from the rich founding world to the barren land where birds don't shit, it's not like sticking gold to your face. The old man laughed disdainly, and his deafening voice was like thunder, which almost shocked others.

Monk Naga's gentle and loving eyes immediately added a little fear, jealousy and greed: "Congratulations, ha. Qingyun ancestor, it seems that you have made progress in your cultivation and fought against the human race. Having said that, subconsciously, Monk Naga clenched the purple gourd in his hand.

Linghu blinked his eyes, and his beautiful eyes suddenly lit up. He carefully looked at the purple golden gourd in the hands of the monk Naga, carefully evaluated the situation, and said with a smile, "Qingyun Laozu, say, time is precious. If there is nothing to do, don't waste it. Well, what can we get? Benefits?"

Linghu glanced at the demon king who was about to interrupt and said lightly, "Is there a good thing to improve your strength?"

The demon king immediately shut up and said, and the steel-like black-eared rabbit stood up magically. A pair of black eyes the size of a gong followed the eyes of the spirit fox without blinking, and the purple gold gourd resided in the hands of the monk Naga. Although he is reckless and crazy, he is not a fool.

Fool, how can you become the king of demons?

"Qingyun Laoji speculated that there should be a disaster in the founding of the mainland, which is also our opportunity to survive forever without relying on the founding world." Monk Naga proudly shook the purple gold gourd in his hand and said with a smile, "I know the key through the secret method."

The eyes of the spirit fox and the magic net turned green, which is no different from the hungry wolf who has been hungry for 10,000 years in the ice and snow.

For a long time, all ethnic groups have relied on the creation of the world. And those who reach their level know that the so-called founding world is just the largest cell between heaven and earth, which can survive but cannot get rid of. Once the cell collapses, everyone will die.

As Qingyun Laozu said, "Who is not afraid of death?"

"I will fully cooperate with you to trap Ziqiong, but you have to ensure that I have a share of the benefits." The devil's first statement.

The spirit fox smiled, his beautiful eyes turned around on the three people, and said quietly, "If you go back on your word, the three of you have done enough to break your promise, and I am a little woman. The little woman's ugly words are in front of you. Everyone swear by their own life and blood. Before the end of the matter, no one must break the oath, otherwise the soul will be scattered!"

Qingyun Laozu, Naga Monk, and the Devil heard the words and looked at each other, all of which saw a trace of strangeness in each other's eyes. As the saying goes, it is not your relatives and friends who know you best, but your enemies. Four people have been fighting for many years. Can't you see the real meaning of this strangeness?

This strangeness represents: murderous intent!

All four are hegemons, both of whom are unwilling to live in the hearts of the people, otherwise they will not have been entangled with each other for many years. Since the broad beans have been for many years, it is necessary to know the root of the beans, and they all know deeply who the other party is. Frankly speaking, unless everyone swears with their own lives at the same time, no one can rest assured to cooperate.

Qingyun Laozu's emotions were steadily disgusting, which restored his heart to an ethereal state. As before, he closed his eyes and sat cross-to-legged, and a wisp of blood floated out of his eyebrows and slowly hovered in the air. Naga monk, Linghu and demon king looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and also released a wisp of blood.

Four wisps of blood converged in the air and disappeared. A strange symbol flashed in the hearts of the four people, and their spirits were locked by this strange symbol. Once someone dares to make a strange move before the end of the matter, the symbol will immediately start, beating the man out of his soul. What's more strange is that the man's cultivation will be transferred to others, and it is the only way to sign a contract.

After signing the contract, Linghu immediately clapped his hands and laughed: "Well, well, everyone is happy. Tell me, what is it that makes you two guys fight? Let the old lady Ziqiong look for your bad luck? Don't even hesitate to share the benefits with me? Don't fool me. It's not worth your intention to start the world.

The demon king rubbed his hands fiercely, and his steel-like muscles kept beating wildly, making a terrible sound of golden attacks. I will beat you if you covered me. But he laughed extremely simple and sincerely, and his eyes were as clear as water. He almost engraved the words "I believe you" on his forehead to express his trust in Naga and Qingyun.

Monk Naga looked at the perfect body of the magic net with jealousy. The body of the demon clan is extremely strong, especially the demon king. Each of his muscles is perfectly attached to the bones, and each vein is perfectly matched with the muscles, as if it was born like this, piled together full of unspeakable perfection and natural sense, forming the most conducive to the power.

Qingyun Laozu snorted coldly and wrapped his body under the robe. Every muscle was beating gracefully and gently, perfectly displayed outside the body. The dancing is like an elf floating in the wind, immeasurable, unimaginable, and full of mysterious rhythm. Each beats in a specific posture, and each change is accompanied by a daunting force accompanied by endless movements.

"My Buddha is merciful!" Seeing that other people were showing off their strength, the monk Naga was unwilling to show weakness and sang in a low voice. A continuous Buddha light gushed out of his body, and the whole area was illuminated by the Buddha's light. Being in it made people feel irresistible and indestructible.

"Oh, my God, here we are again, you damn bastards, can't you show off when it's over? It's like this every time. You really deserve to die." Linghu cursed loudly, but subconsciously, her figure gradually faded and finally became nothing. Only her voice sounded in the void: "Hanga, take out your so-called key, otherwise the crazy woman Ziqiong will have no time to do anything."

Brush, the four divine consciousness firmly lock the purple gold gourd, and the opportunity is about to appear. Who will let others take the lead?