The only way of good and evil

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Ouyang Chili was silent for a moment, his expression seemed hesitant, but he still said:

"This is just some inaccurate guesses, and what I can say is limited to Evil Shura himself.

I don't know if you have noticed that compared with the real evil Shura today, there is a huge difference in personality.

And he seems to care about something.

For example, the Clan of Evil, to be more specific, is the fetters of the clan.

I believe that you have also investigated the top ten in the past, that is, as your real deities, what kind of people they are.

The real evil Shura Dugu Bubai is a proper evil tycoon. Among the four Dharma Kings under his command, except for the Silver-eyed Snake King Mie Qiongjue, the other three were forcibly bowed and surrendered by him.

Not only is he domineering, but he also doesn't care about anyone's opinion at all. He really will prosper those who follow me and those who oppose me will perish. This is the ultimate.

But as his projected avatar, the boy version of Evil Shura stays in the clan ground every day, wielding that long knife over and over again, showing no trace of ambition.

And as far as I know, the only time Evil Shura left the clan land was to pick up Ming Moxuan, who was also a member of the Evil Clan and was seriously injured and unconscious. "

"What exactly do you want to say?" Hearing this, Dao Mo felt inexplicably irritated in his heart. He seemed to have touched some truths vaguely, but he didn't want to continue thinking deeply.

Ouyang Chili shrugged and said calmly:

"It's just to tell Senior Xie Rulai some small information that I know."

Xie Tathagata clasped his hands together and thoughtfully said:

"So when Evil Shura faced Ming Moxuan, he didn't immediately pull out the saber.

And the contempt for Ming Moxuan in the words is more like deliberately forcing Ming Moxuan to display greater potential.

After all, he never took the initiative to make a move from the beginning to the end.

According to what Mr. Ouyang said, he cares about the evil clan very much, and he also cares about the rare clansman, so the actions he is showing at this moment are more like teaching Ming Moxuan in another way!

Including that he has been deliberately letting Ming Moxuan assimilate and absorb his evil breath!

And you took advantage of this, appointed Moxuan as his opponent, and used the two of them to cast the Rahu Demon Body for the first time, quietly letting the evil breath overflow to every part of the battlefield.

In this way, in the shortest possible time, the result of destroying the world and forcing a draw was achieved! "

Ouyang Chili raised his eyebrows, with a hint of a smile in his eyes:

"Senior, the analysis is good, almost perfect."

The evil Tathagata looked calmly:

"But I think you're missing out.

You investigated the evil Shura's intelligence very clearly, and made corresponding arrangements for his obsession, but you ignored Ming Moxuan's thoughts.

He is the absolute king, the absolute king who is famous all over the world, he is too proud. "

As if responding to Xie Tathagata's words, Ming Moxuan suddenly let out a wanton laugh:

"Sure enough, this kind of victory is meaningless to me!

I'm sorry, Lin Mo!

I promised to repay your favor with three things before, I thought I could completely erase it this time, but now it seems that I still have to continue to owe it! "

(See Chapter 1236 for the favor part.)

Immediately, the demon figure that filled half of the world let out a roar, and the scattered evil breath began to spontaneously pour into his body.

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That kind of despair, that kind of ubiquitous malice, has all returned to Ming Moxuan's body at this moment.

This world once again returned to its previous flawless purity, but the sky and the earth kept trembling, as if they were crying out in mourning!

I saw that Ming Moxuan's body began to shrink, but the palpitating aura became stronger and stronger!

The shadow of the Demon Lord has long since disappeared, but the spectators still kept their breath-holding, cautious look!

In their eyes at this moment, Ming Moxuan is the Demon Lord who can easily tear the world apart, and also the supreme existence who can decide his life and death with a single word!

He gave up his plan to destroy the world and force a draw with Evil Shura, but he will not let go of the outcome of this battle.

He is proud, so he wants to use victory to prove that his desperate determination is not wrong!

Immediately, a surging spirit was released from his body, countless blue veins swelled on his face, and those blood vessels like little snakes seemed to burst open in the next second!

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Ming Moxuan is enduring a kind of severe pain, a kind of pain that can be felt as boundless pain just by seeing it!

But the arrogance in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest, he pointed at the evil Shura who was already holding the handle behind his back with one hand and said:

"I will definitely win this battle, and I will definitely defeat you head-on!"

Immeasurable demonic energy overflowed, and they turned into dense black clouds, stern cold wind, and numerous illusory shadows!

In an instant, this place was depicted as a picture of a cave of ten thousand demons!

And the contempt in Evil Shura's eyes finally disappeared, and he said solemnly:

"There is only one move, and you only have a chance to use one move."

Ming Moxuan smiled disdainfully, several veins in his body burst open, coquettish purple blood spewed out, and then was forcibly evaporated into streaks of purple mist by the devilish energy overflowing from his body!

"It's enough to defeat you with one move!"

On the cliff flat.

Seeing that due to Ouyang Chili's miscalculation, the expected draw did not happen in the second battle, Dao Mo finally raised some confidence, and even looked a little complacent.

In his opinion, Ming Moxuan missed the only chance of a draw, and foolishly forcibly incorporated the evil aura that filled the whole world into his body, which was undoubtedly suicide.

Even if he can exchange for a powerful force in a short period of time, it will be difficult for him to continue to live after making one move, so the second victory has been decided!

"Mr. Ouyang, your title of Five Wisdom is not worthy of the name. Isn't it the best thing for people like you to calculate people's hearts?"

Ouyang Chili raised his eyebrows, but there was no movement in the depths of his eyes, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up and said:

"It's impossible to count people's hearts, but timely guidance is not difficult.

He is the absolute king, the arrogant and lonely absolute king.

I know this better than you. "

Dao Mo felt that Ouyang Chili was being stubborn, and after curling his lips, he was about to sarcastically, but Xie Tathagata grabbed his sleeve and said:

"He was right, in fact, that was his purpose.

From the beginning, Mr. Ouyang said that Ming Moxuan has a great advantage over us.

That is, he is the son of luck in the demon world, and he is also an unreasonable existence who can turn all the impossible into possible.

The previous plan to force a draw was just Mr. Ouyang inspiring his belief in winning. Only if he really put all his eggs in one basket can Moxuan win the second round. "

The Dao Demon was a little gaffe for a while, staring closely at Xie Tathagata, and then looked at Wu Zhi one after another, and found that their expressions were exactly the same, and he was not at all surprised by this result.

There was no sign that Ouyang Chili seemed to have miscalculated.

"This is impossible, a draw is the best result for them! There is a chance to draw, why..."

This time, before he finished speaking, Xie Tathagata directly interrupted him:

"You only saw Ming Moxuan, but you forgot who was standing in the second game, or in other words, who has been doing this against the sky!

Compared with Ming Moxuan, he is more proud and confident. Do you think he will accept the so-called draw result!

Besides, this is only the second battle of the second round, if the next five people don't surprise me, they should..."

Xie Tathagata didn't continue with what he said later, but just recalled with a solemn expression the figure he saw on the waterfall at that time.

The top of Good Fortune Mountain.

Lin Mo watched the second battle calmly, and the five figures hidden in the five black holes behind him burst out with extremely tyrannical fighting intent at the same time.

"The plan of the draw is to stimulate more potential of Ming Moxuan.

Not only me, but Mr. Ouyang didn't want to take advantage of the draw.

Besides, even if I lose all seven games in the second game, it will not have any impact on me, so you don't need to have too much pressure then. "

A voice came from one of the black holes.

"I will win, even in death."

Lin Mo shook his head slightly:

"You should understand where the greatest value of these seven battles lies.

Breaking through oneself and breaking through the limit, this is the meaning of fighting. "

Immediately, the five figures stopped speaking, and just disappeared into the black hole at the same time.

Lin Mo sighed faintly, but Meng Qi said with a smile from the corner of his eyes:

"They want to do something for you, that's why they want to win."

"I know, but...forget it." After Lin Mo sighed more heavily, he looked at the second battlefield again.

I saw that Ming Moxuan, who was holding the god-killing spear flatly, exuded an astonishing fisting intent all over his body. The tip of that long spear had turned into his fist, and it was not too difficult a move to combine a human spear with one.

But if you want to truly achieve a perfect fusion with the divine soldier with its own consciousness, the difficulty will rise sharply!

Today's Ming Moxuan has achieved it, and with the emergence of the fist, half of the world is shattering and annihilated at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Fist Venerable has three unique skills, no, it is Quan Zun's four unique skills."

At this moment, Ming Moxuan's voice was extremely low, even a little hoarse. Veins on his body kept bursting, and the spilled blood turned into purple mist and wrapped around him.

But that shocking fist intent was rising in a straight line, and the scattered fist strength turned into a roaring storm, blowing everything that the gaze pointed to to pieces!

In an instant, a black light flashed, ordering Moxuan to punch this punch, only to see a black ominous flame inexplicably ignited on the tip of the God Killing Spear!

Under the wrapping of this flame, he ordered Moxuan to turn his whole body into a huge black fist, caused by the flames of the fist, besides despair, it would bring absolute obliteration!

Fist Venerable Four Absolutes, Absolute Self, Absolute Body, Absolute All Beings!

The destruction of the world is only in an instant, and Ming Moxuan's body is completely shattered in this breath. This punch has exceeded the limit of his endurance. He is using his own life to perform this move!

Seven matches and seven rounds had nothing to do with him, and he didn't need to bet so much on it, but he did it anyway!

Ming Moxuan is a terrible and respectable lunatic!This is the first thought that emerges from the hearts of the spectators.

At the same time, they couldn't deny that Ming Moxuan's punch was very strong!

It is so strong that all gorgeous words are not worthy of description, so strong that in their cognition, there is no one who can resist it, not even God!

But Meng Qi, who was watching the battle with Lin Mo, said inexplicably:

"Pity."

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As soon as Meng Qi finished speaking, a blade of light illuminated the world, and finally the ordinary long sword was unsheathed.

And in the next second, the long knife was retracted into the scabbard.

There is only that momentary light left in the world.

This knife also decided the outcome of the second battle.

The world where the second battlefield is located did not avoid the fate of being destroyed, but at the end, it regained a corner of the flawless world because of the dazzling knife light.

And in the eyes of the world, that terrifying punch that was almost irresistible to the sky also disappeared under the light of the sword, and of course Ming Moxuan also disappeared.

"In the second battle, the evil Shura won."

A huge human face appeared outside the Creation Mountain, and the mighty voice spread in all directions. His words also confirmed the winner of the second battle.

In the chaos, Evil Shura looked at the damaged God-killing Spear, frowned slightly, and went straight back to the cliff.

Facing the joyful Dao Demon and Xie Tathagata who was in deep thought, he just nodded slightly, then returned to the place where he swung the knife before, and began to repeat the boring movements over and over again.

Dao Demon has long been used to Evil Shura's indifferent attitude, so he can only suppress some curiosity.

For a long time, Dao Mo thought that he knew this neighbor very well, but the knife just now was a bit beyond his expectation.

It's because if the combatant was replaced by him, he probably wouldn't have the absolute confidence to block that knife.

"This day's ranking is unreliable." Thinking of this, he whispered in Xie Tathagata's ear.

After Xie Rulai dealt with him a few words casually, he looked at Xie Shura with extremely puzzled eyes.

At the top of Good Fortune Mountain.


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