"Xiaofeng, please let it go this time. I asked you to crush that ant to death a long time ago but you didn't listen. Now you're shooting yourself in the foot!"
The voice was rough and bold, full of uninhibited feeling: "Now you have to let me wipe your ass!"
"Did you say this? Why don't I remember it?"
Xiaofeng said calmly: "I remember who made a bet with me, saying whether the chess demon could create a chess game of heaven and earth and live forever? Who was it?"
"That's definitely not me." A rough and heroic voice rang out quickly, firmly denying: "I hate gambling the most in my life."
"Wipe your own ass!"
"Tuoyue, Wuwang, Baishuang, what do you say?" Xiaofeng ignored the other party and asked.
But there was no response from the air.
"Hahaha, Sister Tuoyue and Sister Baishuang are too lazy to care about you. You should clean up this mess yourself!" The rough voice sounded again, full of joking.
"Well, since you don't care about it, I don't care about it anymore." Xiaofeng shrugged: "Anyway, I'm dead. I'm just happy when I'm alive. I don't care about the flood after death."
"Let this mortal world fend for itself!"
"Okay, stop joking around. The infinite inner demons will never be able to escape." As soon as Xiaofeng finished speaking, a kind and compassionate voice came from the air.
"Dan Shan, you go stabilize the magic mountain and slow down the collapse of the magic mountain; the poor monk first calms down the infinite inner demons to prevent changes; Xiaofeng, you find the main soul of the chess demon as soon as possible and solve this matter."
"Okay, for the sake of old bald donkey, I will help you just once."
Accompanied by a rough and heroic voice, a giant appeared between heaven and earth. The giant stepped forward and appeared outside the magic mountain. He first poked Yahuazi with his fingers as thick as a mountain, then opened his arms and surrounded the entire magic mountain from the outside. Mountain, with both arms exerted, the magic mountain that was constantly cracking was imprisoned for life.
"Aha..."
Slowly, with the giant's strength, the cracks on the magic mountain began to slowly heal and returned to their original state.
At the same time, in the temple at the top of the snail, the skinny old monk opened his eyes and stood up slowly.
As the old monk stood up, nine mountains appeared between the sky and the earth. The mountains were shining with golden light. They seemed as small as mustard seeds, but they felt infinitely large and heavy.
Mustard seeds hide Xumi, nine mountains and nine worlds.
Therefore, the old monk’s dharma name is called Jiu Shan, the Nine Mountains of the Nine Sumeru Mountains.
The next moment, the nine mountains continued to grow larger and heavier, falling from the sky and suppressing the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, seven orifices of the giant face, the center of the eyebrows, and the nine positions of the top of the head.
Nine mountains fell, Zen Buddha chants resounded throughout the world, the demonic energy of heaven and earth was eliminated, and the giant faces were suppressed back to the ground.
"Xiaofeng, what are you doing standing still? If you don't find the main soul of the chess demon quickly, the old monk won't be able to hold on for long." After seeing the old monk take action, Danshan looked at Xiaofeng who was still motionless and urged.
"Haha, why didn't you say you couldn't hold on anymore?" Xiaofeng laughed, and each of his selves came out of his body, divided into thousands, disappeared into the world, and began to search for the main soul of the chess demon.
"Xiaofeng, Jiushan and the others have moved. Demon Lord Wuwu, Ancestor Xuesha, Tianmie, it's time for us to take action. There must be no room for error in my Lord's escape!"
In a large hall, four figures were sitting together, one of them said.
"Well, without further ado, Demon Lord Wuwu and Tian Mie, you two will take action against Jiushan; Patriarch Blood Fiend, you deal with Danshan, while I will entangle Xiaofeng."
An old man wearing a bamboo hat said slowly: "Kill if you can. If you can't kill, just delay and wait for the magic mountain to collapse."
"Our goal is to get our Lord out of trouble. When our Lord gets out of trouble, both Xiaofeng and Jiushan will be nothing more than clowns."
"We have been planning for so long, and now there is only one final step left. There is no room for error."
"My Lord Wuliang..."
"My Lord Wuliang..."
The four people's eyes were wild, and they all reflected a smiling face, with the corners of their mouths turned up and their eyelids drooping, looking like they were smiling but not smiling.
In the Demon Tomb, Xiaofeng was dividing into thousands of people, looking for the soul of the Chess Demon Lord. At this moment, he suddenly felt that his clones were losing contact with him one by one.
While he was doubting, an old man slowly walked from a distance. The old man walked very slowly and looked very old, but behind him, there were thousands of waves.
For example, walking on the sea.
Every time the old man took a step, the torrent surged an inch, as if surrounding the old man.
"Old Demon Riding a Whale, was it you who killed my clone?"
Xiaofeng looked at the old man who appeared and frowned slightly.
The whale-riding old devil smiled and said, "It's me."
"Why?" Xiaofeng asked.
The whale-riding old devil laughed in a low voice and replied seriously: "Of course it's because you want to prevent my lord from escaping."
"So you are also the lackey of the infinite inner demon?!" Xiaofeng sighed: "You were a great man in life, but you became a lackey after death. It's really sad!"
"It is my honor to follow my lord." The whale-riding old devil was not angry, but his face was full of honor: "Xiaofeng, if you also submit to my lord and help my lord out of trouble, when my lord comes to the world, you will too Can come back to earth."
"Haha, isn't it good for him to be a human? Why should he be a dog?" Xiaofeng said disdainfully.
"Why bother?" The whale-riding old devil said with a smile: "Today is the day when my lord escapes from trouble. This is destiny, and no one can stop it? Why do you go against the will of heaven?"
"listen!"
"Tian Mie, Wu Wu, what are you doing?"
Just as the whale-riding old devil finished speaking, the angry voice of Monk Jiushan suddenly sounded from the horizon.
"Ah, Blood Fiend, you son of a bitch, how dare you sneak attack me!" Before the voice of Monk Jiushan had dissipated, Danshan's voice rang out again, shattering the clouds.
After the roar, there was a continuous roar, and it was obvious that several people had started fighting.
"Have Wuwang, Tianmie, and Xuesha also become the lackeys of the infinite inner demon? Alas..." Xiaofeng sighed, not sure if it was regret or helplessness.
The old demon riding a whale said with certainty of victory: "Look, this is destiny. Jiushan and Danshan have been entangled by Wuwu, Tianmie, and Blood Evil, and you are also trapped by me. You are no longer able to prevent the collapse of the magic mountain. There is no one left." It can prevent my lord from escaping."
"This is destiny, none of you can resist. Hahaha..."
"Destiny?" When the whale-riding old devil had finished laughing, Xiaofeng suddenly smiled: "I have lived in Xiaofeng all my life, and I have never believed in destiny. I only believe in myself."
"You might as well listen!"
The old demon riding a whale suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. At this moment, a sword light flashed across the sky, and the sword light reflected the dark sky as if it were daytime.
In the daytime, there is a full moon rising slowly, and below the full moon, there is a person holding the moon.
The moon has not yet set, the sky and the earth are suddenly cold, white frost covers the ground, and the sky and the earth are nowhere to be seen.
"Sword Master, Tuoyue, Bai Shuang?!" The whale-riding old demon muttered to himself.
When the sword light dissipated, the moon disappeared, the white frost melted, the roar of fighting had stopped, and only the nine Sumeru mountains were left to seal off the nine directions again, and only the rough and unruly laughter of Danshan was left, resounding throughout the world.
"Did you hear that?" Xiaofeng looked at the old whale-riding demon with a solemn expression and spread his hands.
"This is a trap, have you been prepared?" the whale-riding old devil said solemnly.
"Otherwise, what do you think it is?" Xiaofeng admitted: "If I don't do this, how can I catch all the lackeys of the infinite inner demons like you?"
"Why do you think I keep the chess demon? Do you really think I am bored? That's because I have long noticed that there is someone behind the chess demon to help him. He alone cannot hunt down the consciousness and cruelty of those comrades in the world. Soul, let alone the formation to destroy the Demon Mountain in just a few hundred years. It’s just that you are hiding too deeply. I only know that there are people behind the chess demon, but I don’t know who or who they are. "
"If you crush the chess demon to death at that time, it will be easy, but to alert the snake, you will definitely be more concealed and careful. You little mice are left beside the bed, squeaking and squeaking. It is really annoying, so you might as well use the chess demon , fish you all out, and then crush them all to death."
"Ah...the whole world will be pure."
"Oh, I haven't finished speaking yet. Why did you leave? It's rude."
Before Xiaofeng finished speaking, he saw the old demon riding a whale turning his head and diving into the waves. The waves carried the old demon riding a whale and fled away into the distance.
Xiaofeng smiled and glanced at the sleeves of his clothes. The broad sleeves of his robe covered the sky and the sun, making the sky and the earth disappear.
The universe is vast in the sleeve, and the sun and moon are long in the pot.
"Xiaofeng, this is destiny, irreversible!"
When the sleeves and robes disappeared, the waves and the old devil riding the whale had disappeared, leaving only the lingering sound, dissipating in the air.
"When you're a dog, don't expect a good ending."
Xiaofeng shook his bulging sleeves and smiled evilly.
"Boom boom..."
But before he could be happy for too long, the world began to tremble again. Danshan's figure became a little illusory, and the cracks that had been closed on the magic mountain began to spread again; and the giant face suppressed by Jiushan began to stand out. emerge.
"Xiaofeng, hurry up, I can't hold on any longer."
After all, they are all remnants of consciousness, not real people. Even though they are powerful, they are far from their peak and cannot last long.
Xiaofeng didn't dare to neglect, he took a deep breath, raised his body and became bigger, like an invisible god spanning the heaven and earth, overlooking the world.
But the hiding place of the chess demon's main soul was still not found.
As time goes by, the cracks on the magic mountain are getting bigger and bigger, the surrounding peaks have begun to collapse, boulders are rolling down, the faces on the ground are becoming more and more clear, and the figures of Danshan and Jiushan are becoming more and more illusory, like bubbles Just the same, it will dissipate the next moment.
"Is it really destiny to escape the boundless inner demons?" Seeing that he was unable to save himself, Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel depressed.
Thinking that throughout his life, he had traveled all over the world and lived freely in the world, never bowing his head to others or accepting his fate before God, but now, he seemed so powerless.
Just one step,
Only one step away,
It's a pity that this last step is like a chasm, insurmountable.
Is destiny really unbreakable?
"I thought I was the devil. I never accepted my fate in life, so I lowered my head. I didn't expect that I would accept my fate once after I died!" Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and laughed at himself.
"Click..."
At this moment, inside Guixu, cracks suddenly appeared on a chessboard, making a clicking sound.
Finally, the entire chessboard shattered.
The moment the chessboard shattered, a figure jumped out from it, accompanied by a burst of laughter:
"Haha, I, Ye Qing, am finally out!"
