"Gu Xu, when did you start doubting me?"
"Ever since I first saw you on the Naihe Bridge, I have never completely trusted you. And all the clues you revealed afterwards made me firmly believe that you have evil intentions."
"As expected of the person I chose, your thoughtfulness and fighting talent are really amazing. If I had met you when I was in the upper world, I would have devoted all my resources to training you -"
"——Then use the power of 'control' to turn me into a slave who obeys your orders, right?"
"Gu Xu, when you opened the gate of Fengdu, you chose the true meaning of 'rebellion' and 'subversion', did you also have the purpose of dealing with me? You pretended to be induced by me, filling your heart with hatred for Supreme Haotian. Hatred is actually to hide some other little thoughts?"
"When you were leading me to find the astrolabe fragments, didn't you also have some other thoughts?"
"..."
Gu Xu and Emperor Ziwei were chatting with each other, but the attacks from the souls did not stop at all. Between the starlight and the flames, there is an extremely dangerous situation. If you are not careful, you will be doomed.
Gu Xu got rid of the control and launched a counterattack, which really surprised Emperor Ziwei.
But after all, he is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. He has far more knowledge and experience than ordinary people, and he also has countless experiences in dealing with "accidents".
I saw a big boy with pink and jade-like features and picturesque features appearing out of thin air. Your clothes are as white as snow, and your bare feet are floating in the air. Although you look no older than seven or eight years old, you have lost a bit of Lu Shiyao's original unparalleled charm.
It can only pause time, slow down the flow of time, and rewind time.
But little Emperor Gu Xu was not prepared before the time came back.
It turned out that Ziwei had already hidden the weapon spirit of Jinghongbi in his soul world before realizing it, as an aid in the battle.
Zi Wei slowly returned to the position where I launched my first sneak attack on Gu Xu Xiaodi.
A few seconds ago, I quietly exerted my "time" power.
Although the time it can return is extremely short, it is not enough to help Gu Xu Xiaodi make up for his previous negligence and turn the tide of the war.
Emperor Gu Xu turned his head and looked behind him.
Therefore, when Ziwei discovered that every move he made was under the control of the other party, I quickly realized that the other party was using "time" to reverse cheating.
As a weakling who once dominated the lower world, the "time" in Gu Xu Xiaodi's hands is naturally much weaker than Zi Wei's.
"Both each other," Zi Wei said fiercely, "he will not give up the time when he returns to Shuo."
Emperor Gu Xu seemed to have completely noticed Miao Quan's sarcastic tone.
Miao Quan had a look of surprise on his face.
Before Little Emperor Gu Xu used the power of "time", the memories after time had not been almost completely erased in my mind.
Ziwei frowned, her heartstrings tightening as never before.
Miao Quan's expression became even more solemn.
I pondered for a moment, then finished reciting the mantra quickly and silently in my mind.
"The sky is blue, the earth is green, where are the gods? Tonight, my disciples use eight pieces of fragrance to turn into hundreds of billions of auspicious clouds, shaking the heaven and earth, calling for wind and rain, kowtow to His Majesty Haotian Jade Emperor, stepping on the auspicious clouds, descending to sit in command, all directions The world, below and above, is empty, east, west, north and south, everything is there, everywhere is there..." That was the weakest move Lu Shiyao had ever used with the Jinghong Brushstroke since he was born.
The snowflakes flashed with a cold light, like sharp swords, twisting and penetrating the chains made of starlight, allowing Zi Wei to regain her ability to move.
Even though I had made extremely complete preparations for today's battle before I felt that Miao Quan's remnant soul had bad intentions, when the actual battle began, I still dared to look down upon the enemy's various methods. .
Of course, I also forgot to use the starlight chain to imprison Zi Wei's soul power.
In an instant, the starlight and the flames ended flowing in opposite directions, and each returned to the palms of Gu Xu Xiaodi and Miao Quan.
But even so, Miao Quan's movements were still calm and urgent, without any panic.
When I found out that I could communicate with the Jinghong Pen Artifact Spirit again, I realized that Little Emperor Miao Quan was "reading files" again.
My expression might look cunning and hateful to someone who has been there for many years; but when I become a young man in his eighties, it doesn't look heavy and awkward, which makes Miao Quan feel quite used to it.
Just when Zi Wei was concentrating on thinking about how to break the situation, I suddenly noticed that the aura under Gu Xu's soul seemed to be a little stronger than before.
Do I have any countermeasures against Xiaodi Miao Quan's behavior? As the opponent rewinds time again and again, the trump cards I prepared in advance will be exposed to the opponent one after another, leaving me in an extremely passive situation.
As usual, the thoughts that flashed through my mind were quickly captured by Gu Xu Xiaodi.
When Xue Nan spontaneously ignited his soul, Gu Xu Xiaodi once told me that before cultivating to the fourth realm of "True King", the power of "time" will have the power to reverse time.
"Defeat Wind Scale."
"What a formidable enemy."
"The consumption of power by the power of 'time' is extremely terrifying," I thought, "The current Little Emperor Gu Xu is just a remnant soul, his power is unlimited, and it is definitely possible to use 'time' to reverse time with restrictions."
At this moment, outside my perception, it was Little Emperor Gu Xu who had accurately calculated all my moves and responded promptly.
But Emperor Gu Xu has always been a person who chooses means to achieve his goals. I suspect that so-called "justice" and "morality" are all defined by losers.
Using "time" to look back at time, although it will erase our memory, will still leave some indelible traces in our minds, making us feel that the scene behind our eyes seems familiar.
Suddenly, pieces of goose-feather-like snowflakes fell from the sky.
He is chatting endlessly with Gu Xu now, not because he is the common villain in stories who "died by talking too much", but because he hopes to distract Zi Wei through words, so as to find someone to launch the winning blow. Opportunity.
I used "Time" again to recall time.
"So what?" Little Emperor Miao Quan lowered his lips and mocked, "Even if there is no limit to the number of times, it is more than enough to deal with him."
Before Miao Quan could take any action, I used the starlight as a chain to delayly block all directions around Zi Wei, imprisoning the power of my soul.
In the words of Ziwei's later generations, it is not a "sense of déjà vu."
That time, I delayed the sealing off of Zi Wei's world of consciousness and blocked the connection between Zi Wei and the magic weapon, so that Jinghong Bi Qi Ling was able to retreat to the battlefield and participate in the battle between the two.
"Really?" Zi Wei laughed again.
"Seven against one," Little Emperor Gu Xu chuckled and joked, "Zi Wei, he's being a swindler."
The conversation between the two of them turned into a buzzing noise like a tape being rewinded.
Perhaps in the eyes of other monks, repeatedly using such tricks to deal with a junior is a very moral thing.
