After pondering for a moment, he suddenly said:
"Crown of Death, Crown of Death, although it carries the power of eternal life, immortality will not be of any help to the battle of destiny, and even if it is useful, it will have disappeared with the sea of death..."
"Luo Yi, you will definitely become a sinner in the Immortal Realm of the Gods!"
Ancestor Qiong Mo also smiled bitterly: "Hey, swallow the God King."
"Is this your chosen successor?"
In fact, the Death Crown is not only a sacred object of the eternal capital, it also contains the destiny of the Kingdom of the Undead, and there are thousands of undead in the Kingdom of the Undead...
It's enough to move the situation back for Luo Yi!
But now that the Sea of Death has been destroyed, the Death Crown is also missing.
Everything becomes unknown.
Suddenly, a god's will appeared outside the Demon Pavilion, and the bright divine light penetrated the entire sky. The power of the blazing god instantly made the two great gods stand up.
"People from the Celestial Temple."
The two looked at each other and then walked out together.
Before they could salute, a voice from the sky came from the will of the gods:
"Ancestor Qiong Mo must arrive at the Capital of Destiny in three days."
Ancestor Qiong Mo frowned: "What?"
"You were stabbed by the Temple of Heaven, and you asked me to wait for a mortal to fight for you? You are so troublesome that you didn't think of me. Did you think of me when you were wiping your butt?"
The will of the gods ignored it and simply disappeared from the spot.
"Qiong Mo Laodeng, stop complaining. God is not going to devour you. You should be there obediently in three days. Otherwise, the devil knows what will happen."
"I'm going to visit the elders of other tribes. I'll see you again in the City of Destiny in three days."
After Tang Xiaotian said that, he disappeared from the spot.
Qiong Mo sighed: "Where will the future of the Celestial Realm go?"
Suddenly, a voice came from the east:
"Come."
Ancestor Qiong Mo frowned.
Natural disaster?
The next moment, he also disappeared.
Natural disaster sanctuary.
The natural disaster stands in the void with its hands behind its hands.
In the void far away from him hung a purple black shadow with no head or tail.
There are mottled stars on it, and there are several chasms. Purple demon power is still seeping out of the chasms, and under his feet is endless void.
There are also several chasms as wide as ten thousand feet in length under the void...
Qiong Mo appeared beside him in one step.
"Why are you calling me?"
His tone was filled with slight annoyance.
He had agreed to go and cause trouble to the Tianshen Temple, but in the end, he ended up marrying Jinlan to the people of the Tianshen Temple. This was what made him most unhappy, although he had already foreseen it...
Natural Disaster turned around and said, "What do you think of the current situation?"
Qiong Mo frowned, then said in a deep voice:
"The situation is not optimistic. Is this why you came here to ask me this question?"
But Tianjia shook his head and said, "I misjudged you."
"Let's go!"
"???"
Qiong Mo frowned: "What do you mean?"
Natural Disaster turned around and said: "If the situation is really not optimistic, then why doesn't the Celestial Temple come forward on its own? If the situation is really not optimistic, could it be that the Celestial God King is just setting it up?"
"Do you think the Celestial Temple really cares about this mere city of destiny?"
His words silenced Qiong Mo Ancestor Qian.
Before he could speak, the natural disaster continued:
"The important thing now is not the City of Destiny, but the return of Ten Thousand Immortals Island, and if my prediction is correct, the Heavenly Temple has reached an agreement with the people of Ten Thousand Immortals Island."
? ? ?
Ancestor Qiong Mo’s face changed drastically: “A natural disaster!!!”
"You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense."
Natural Disaster did not answer, but displayed a picture directly in front of him.
On the screen is a man wearing a black robe.
He carried a two-meter-long flying knife on his back. The word Wanxian was engraved on the flying knife. Although it was just a picture, it gave Qiong Mo a very dangerous feeling...
Qiong Mo couldn't hold himself any longer now: "Ten Thousand Immortals Flying Knife!"
"Aren't the people of Ten Thousand Immortals Island sealed out of the Southern Territory? Could it be that they have broken the seal?"
Natural Disaster put away the screen, and then said coldly:
"I returned to the Demon Emperor City a few days ago. As soon as I entered the Demon Emperor City, I noticed this kid's aura. However, this kid is not afraid of me. Instead, he wants to kill me with his sword."
"Did you see that?"
He pointed to the ever-opening cracks in the sky.
What flowed down the crack was actually the blood of natural disasters!
Qiong Mo said in a deep voice: "You are at war with the people of Ten Thousand Immortals Island!"
"Who's winning?"
Scourge: "I escaped."
"And he didn't chase me. There was something very fishy about it. And guess who asked me to go back to Demon Emperor City? It was Fazheng from the Temple of Heaven, and it was he who set the gauntlet for me."
Then, he said coldly:
"Qiong Mo, it is possible that the Celestial Clan is trading with Ten Thousand Immortals Island. If this is the case, I am afraid that the disaster in the Celestial Celestial Realm will not be comparable to that of the Destiny City."
"And the Temple of Heaven will not allow the City of Destiny to win, do you understand?"
Ancestor Qiong Mo suddenly realized: "All living beings are pawns, and if the God King tries to resist the return of the Devouring God King, we will all become victims. This time may be three days later."
"Then Luo Yi..."
Natural Disaster shook his head and smiled: "Do you think it's Luo Yi who is in the City of Destiny?"
"No, that's just a clone!"
Ancestor Qiong Mo was silent.
Natural Disaster continued: "When I escaped from Yixu that day, I smelled the aura of the Devouring God King on another Luo Yi, as well as the location of the Emperor Immortal. However, this Luo Yi only had a Chaos Emperor Sword on his body. , nothing else..."
"And the formation of the Chaos Holy Body, have you forgotten?"
Ancestor Qiong Mo pondered.
The next moment, his pupils shrank:
"Luo Yi, who is in the City of Destiny, is the abandoned son of the Temple of Heaven, and even if he is abandoned, it will not cause any loss to the Devouring God King."
"Once the Devouring God King knows about it?"
Natural Disaster said calmly: "Do you think the Devouring God King will care about a clone? Or do you think another Luo Yi will care about the life and death of this clone?"
"Just watch, the City of Destiny will be dealt with smoothly!"
Qiong Mo was silent.
After a long time, he said:
"What do you mean by telling me this?"
Natural Disaster approached Qiong Mo and said in a deep voice: "As an old minister of Devouring, don't you want to do something for the world left by the God King, or do you really hope that the entire Celestial Realm will be destroyed by the Celestial Clan?"
Ancestor Qiong Mo said: "This is not like the way you and I were drinking and talking."
"Haha, everyone has two sides, let alone this demon!"
Natural Disaster chuckled, and then continued:
"I have a guess, but I need you to complete it and give Tianshen Temple a chance to perform. Otherwise, things will go according to the direction planned by Tianshen Temple."
"I'm afraid that the final result will be that the God King will not return, the Northern Sky God will start a war, and all realms will usher in a new round of catastrophe. We need to make some sacrifices at this time..."
Qiong Mo interrupted: "What exactly do you want me to do?"
"Kill Luo Yi!"
