Chapter 1913

Zigong zhenzun is a spy, which ye Youran didn't expect, but he is dormant beside ye Youran, and he hasn't shot ye Youran all the time.

This is what ye Youran can't figure out.

Now that they have said it frankly, ye Youran wants to know the answer.

"I had a chance to kill you before, but I couldn't kill you, because you're a destiny. No one knows if you're the last one. If you kill you, there will be a new destiny. Instead of killing you forever, it's better to have one once and for all."

Zigong zhenzun said sincerely:

"As you said, I am a proud man. Although I am only one of the many slaves of the heavenly empress, I want to be the only one. So I not only can't kill you, but also need to protect you and even improve your cultivation."

"When I'm sure that you are not only a man of destiny, but also the son of the Confucian emperor, I have few opportunities to fight. Even if I have one, I may not be able to kill with one blow."

"What's more, the more you grow up, the greater the threat to the empress of heaven, and the greater the credit for my destroying you. It's best for me to turn the tide, so that I can be below one person and above ten thousand people."

"Now the empress Tiandao has separated herself at a great price. Maybe what you see is that the empress Tiandao is just fishing, but in my opinion, she has attached great importance to you."

"If she is really as light as you see and doesn't pay attention to you, she won't even bother to look at you."

"In the eyes of those of us, except for the strong ones at the level of creation, all the others are mole ants. In the eyes of the heavenly empress, we are not even as good as mole ants except the Confucian emperor."

"Do you really think that empress Tiandao will let her come at any cost for a mole ant or for a moment's angry words?"

"No! It shows that she has panicked, she has attached importance to you, and you have threatened her, so it's my turn. As long as I can turn the tide, I will make great achievements."

Speaking of the latter, Zigong zhenzun was already a little crazy and crazy.

But ye Youran fell into silence.

Because Zigong zhenzun makes a lot of sense.

If empress Tiandao has recovered to the peak, she really disdains fishing.

If she really doesn't pay attention to ye Youran, she doesn't need to see ye Youran.

But ye Youran can't think of any place where he can threaten the empress of heaven.

It's not that ye Youran despises himself, but that ye Youran doesn't think he can do anything.

Now he can't even resist the breath of Tiandao's mother's separation.

He can't even defeat Zigong zhenzun. What can he do that deserves the high praise of the heavenly empress?

Of course, if you can't figure it out, you don't want to. At present, the most important thing is to solve Zigong zhenzun.

Spies at this level do great harm to the Huaxia gang. Ye Youran must not let him leave alive.

"Well, having said so much, it's time to end."

Ye Youran didn't say anything, but Zigong zhenzun spoke first.

He smiled and looked at Ye leisurely with contempt:

"I admit I belittled you, but you also belittled me. Now that you show up today, I don't need to try to destroy the Holy Spirit pulse. I'll kill you directly!"

"Are you so confident that you can kill me?"

Ye Youran retorted.

"I know you have a lot of separated bodies, but I'm sure that this one is your own right now. Do you know what this bead in my hand is? It's called hell blood bead. In those years, most of the strong enemies of Confucianism were among them. Moreover, over the years, it doesn't know how many blood essence and spirits of the enemies it absorbed. It's a great evil thing. It's easy to kill you."

Zigong zhenzun sneered.

This hell blood bead is the most precious treasure in the hands of the Tibetan king and God.

Evil to evil.

No matter who has these fierce things, they will affect their mind.

Even saints can become demons.

Of course, the God of the Tibetan king is no worse than the warrior God.

His Dharma is exquisite, and only in his hands can the blood beads of hell be pressurized without affecting the wisdom of the God of the Tibetan king.

Later, he fell into the hands of Zigong zhenzun.

However, the hell blood bead has long been sealed by the Tibetan king. Usually it will not show its ferocity.

But every time we untie the seal, it will flow into a river of blood and become a purgatory on earth.

During the Confucianist war, Zigong zhenzun untied the seal, which almost killed most of the strong Confucianists.

Even many strong opponents of Confucianism in Tianwaitian also suffered from fish in the pond, with more than trillion deaths and injuries.

As a price, Zigong zhenzun will be eaten back.

After the Confucian war, Zigong zhenzun disappeared for so many years and has been hiding in the fairy world.

He is not avoiding the chase, but quietly healing.

It's too expensive to untie the blood beads of hell. If it's not particularly necessary, Zigong zhenzun won't untie them.

Because every time he unties it, it takes him hundreds of millions of years to recover.

If you only pollute the Holy Spirit pulse with the evil Qi of hell blood beads, you don't need to unlock the seal.

But now Zigong zhenzun's identity has been pierced.

Zigong zhenzun had no choice but to untie the seal of hell's blood beads, let alone ye Youran.

The whole dengtian peak, and even the souls of the creatures thousands of miles around dengtian peak, will be deprived by the blood beads of hell.

Although the price is higher, it needs to bear the pain of tearing the heart for hundreds of millions of years.

But Zigong zhenzun's task was completed and his goal was achieved.

"Prick head, put down the blood beads of hell."

However, at this time, Zeng Zizhen's furious voice suddenly exploded.

Then he flashed between Zigong zhenzun and ye Youran.

His anger was burning, and his eyes were cracked, but his tears were like breaking the dike.

As early as ye Youran appeared, Zeng zizhenzun had been notified.

Zeng zizhenzun woke up from drunkenness. He listened to all the conversations between ye Youran and Zigong zhenzun before.

It is precisely because of this that he can't believe it and can't expose his anger.

Zigong zhenzun's original name was Duanmu CI. Zeng zizhenzun had a life-long friendship with him, so he sometimes called him a prick.

In the world, only Zeng zizhenzun just called Zigong zhenzun that way.

But the more people you believe, the closer you are, the more hurt you are.

After Zeng zizhenzun, many people of Huaxia gang are now born.

No one can believe it, but the facts are right in front of us.

Ye Youran lured Zigong zhenzun to show his fox tail.

"I really didn't expect that you were crazy about him. After hundreds of millions of years of friendship, living and dead brothers, how can you do it?"

Zeng Zizhen scolded bitterly.

Especially before hearing that Zigong zhenzun said that most of the strong souls of Confucianism were in the blood beads of hell.

Zeng zizhenzun could hardly have eaten Zigong zhenzun's meat and drank his blood.

"Only fools talk about friendship, only losers talk about brothers. Is it wrong for me to go up? It's only wrong for you pretentious people to think you are right. Is it wrong for my son to be born in poverty and go through countless hardships and only seek eternal life?"

Zigong zhenzun was stunned at first, and then roared excitedly.