Chapter 288: The Man Who Connected with Demons
Zhou Cheng looked condescendingly at Zhou Huai'an across from him and sneered,
"You have already used the order to threaten the gods twice. What do you think? "How many more chances do you have?"
The boy was covered in blood and looked embarrassed, but there was a mocking smile in his eyes. He raised his hand to seal again, and the same Shura seal came to the world.
"In the forbidden area of Tianji Pavilion, in addition to asking for divine orders, there is another method. I have slightly modified it. I can transform into phantoms using only formation seals. Guess, the magic on my two hands Shura, which one is real and which one is fake?”
Zhou Huaian looked a little crazy, like a desperate gambler who had already put life and death aside.
He dares to bet, does he dare?
Above the sky, two identical gods appeared in the sky. Even the pressure was exactly the same, making it impossible to distinguish the true from the false.
In other words, even Zhou Cheng couldn't tell the truth from the false.
Tianji Pavilion’s order to pray to the gods has long been lost to his generation, and no one knows it.
But who would have thought that a little Zhou Huaian could be recreated and cause so many troubles!
While Zhou Cheng regretted not killing Zhou Huaian earlier, he also felt lucky that he did not kill him.
This boy has excellent understanding, and his attainments in the Talisman Formation have even surpassed his. Fortunately, he is still young!
Take it back and you should be able to ask a lot of questions.
“Follow me back to Tianji Pavilion. I can let Ruan Qiao go and no longer send people to hunt her down. How about that?”
A smile suddenly appeared on the corners of Zhou Cheng's lips, but his eyes were full of viciousness,
"You know, even if she can escape this moment, she will not be able to escape forever."
This Cang Wu The Fourteen Continents were finally under his control.
It would be easy for him to kill Ruan Qiao who has not yet grown up!
For a moment, Zhou Huaian seemed to have caught something. He raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Cheng, but his words were firm,
"What happened to Xiaoyao Daozong, Ye Chuyi's martyrdom, and Xian Qing's matter are all related to you!" Zhou Cheng did not reply to his words, but just looked in the direction outside the city,
"Your time is not "More."
If he hadn't discovered his weakness today, he wouldn't have been able to do anything to him.
What a pity, in a moment of impatience, he caught the mistake.
After all, he is still too young.
Zhou Huai'an stared at Zhou Cheng for a long time, and finally sneered,
"I originally thought that you were just a profit-seeking villain at best, but I didn't expect that you underestimated it. For the sake of power, status, he betrayed his allies and secretly communicated with the demon clan.”
Now, it is very clear who is communicating with the demons.
He was still wondering, how did the demons know their trial arrangements, and how did they set up a strangulation formation that was incompatible with spiritual energy in such a large area in advance?
Before the trial, why were the troops guarding the border suddenly transferred away? Was the invasion of the demons too coincidental?
This is all doubtful!
Ye Chuyi and Chu Xuan are at the peak of divine transformation, supreme in swordsmanship, and in the realm of harmony. They are only one step away from becoming immortals. How could an accident happen so easily?
In addition, there is Xian Qing, who is also in the Hedao realm. These three people are in Canglan Sea. Even if the Demon Queen comes in person, it may not be possible to kill them all!
But if something happens to these three people, who will be the ultimate beneficiary?
Since the war a thousand years ago, the power of various sects has declined. Even the Taixu Sword Sect, which is the strongest in swordsmanship, is one level lower than Tianji Pavilion.
But in the past few hundred years, Xianqing has risen, and the Xiaoyao Dao Sect has gradually taken on its responsibilities. It is no longer the declining sect that only two new generation disciples were struggling to support.
(End of this chapter)