"Thank you so much for your help, I will keep it in mind for your great virtues!" Guan Guogong smiled, sat cross-legged, pointed to the sky with his right hand, and pointed to the ground with his left hand. His body floated in the air, and he snorted softly from his nose, and scattered the things scattered in the abyss of the earth. The violent energy swept through thousands of mountains and rivers, and bits and pieces of the past and future sank into his body, and the breath surged upwards, straight into the sky.
Violence gathered from all directions, blocking the prying eyes of the nine masters. Guan Guogong's figure became increasingly blurred. "At the bottom of the abyss, there is no will of the abyss." These words fell into my ears, deafening me, and the scales on my eyes fell suddenly, There was a huge shock in the chest. Haotian was the first to react as he was in charge of the Divine Realm's will to imprison the abyss. I see!
The will of the abyss is not a living thing, it is integrated with the original power, neither increasing nor losing, immortal and immortal. Haotian combined the power of everyone to superimpose the nine realms of blood and energy, imprisoning it at the bottom of the abyss. Wherever there is oppression, there will be counterattack. The longer the oppression, the more violent the counterattack. Haotian and Abyss will battle with wits and courage. They have long understood the truth that blocking is worse than sparing. Instead of guarding tightly, it is better to use the camera to channel one or two, vent their anger, and trigger a bloody battle. , Promoting a new round of blood circulation is the long-term solution.
However, no one expected that the will of the abyss would secretly strip away its original power and break it into pieces. Over millions of years, it could escape with its violent energy and unknowingly condense into a bead. It controlled the bloody battle and occupied Duke Guan Guo's body. The physical body rises to the occasion, seizes two copies of the southern life's blood, takes back the lost will one by one, and reappears under the sun. He never placed his hope on Gaya. He did not hesitate to abandon all his original power and firmly grasp his destiny in his own hands.
Gaya peeked into the secret of heaven, thought hard, and laid out a huge chess game to send Wei Shiqi, an unpredictable person, into the abyss. He joined forces with Zhuanlun, intending to hide it from the sky, use his hands to break the divine realm, and release the will of the abyss. The calculations between Gaya and Zhuanlun were very precise. However, things were unpredictable and the destiny changed. No one expected that the chess piece in the palm of their hands would appear out of nowhere, escape from control, and stand side by side with the two of them, showing the potential to soar into the sky. . He was no longer a piece in the chess game, but jumped out of the chess game and became the one who placed the piece, enough to compete with the Four Emperors and Six Kings.
God Haotian's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he finally faced this unexpected change. Even if Guan Guogong gathers the will of the abyss and manifests it into the world, he will not lose the original power, it is just a scabies disease. At the same time, if the will of the abyss is stripped away, the original power is just a dead thing. Only three or four people can be left to look after it. The other masters of the abyss will no longer exist. Once you are bound, you can withdraw and intervene in the bloody battle, crushing the opponent completely and ending it once and for all.
He made a prompt decision and summoned the eight masters Fuyue, Beiming, Zhuanlun, Yinfeng, Youdu, Ksitigarbha, Yama, and Pingping with his spiritual thoughts. They worked together to promote the nine realms of blood and energy and deduce changes. Sure enough, the will of the abyss had already emerged from The source of great power was stripped away and disappeared. What fell into the divine realm was just a mere dead thing. By relying on instinct to struggle and conflict, the three emperors could easily resolve it by joining forces.
Everyone confirmed it one by one and had their own thoughts. If they could leave the bottom of the abyss, who would be willing to stay there? But after all, someone has to stay behind to prevent the will of the abyss from sneaking back secretly and seizing the original power. Those who preside over the Divine Realm must not leave lightly. Haotian raised his eyes and glanced over their faces, as if they were real. He pondered for a moment, Qiankun is arbitrary, Fate Zhuanlun, Yinfeng, Youdu, and Pingping took the first step to gather the forces of their headquarters. Subdue the town general, bring Cao Ke, Lang Ji Gou and others to kill the will of the abyss. Fuyue, Beiming, Ksitigarbha, and Yama will stay for the time being, and work with him to refine the original power and complete the law of blood and energy. If things go wrong, the wheel will return to the bottom of the abyss and replace Fuyue and Beiming to clean up the mess.
Haotian and others each control a law of blood and energy, which is different in number and depth. There is no restriction by the will of the abyss. It is also a long-term plan to use the power of the source to complete the law of blood and energy. The ruler of the abyss lives the same life as Red Sun and Light. After being in meditation for a hundred years, I only waved my fingers. The Lord of the Abyss is headed by Haotian, and this arrangement can be said to be appropriate. Guan Guogong is not alone. Countless wolves and tigers have gathered around him, stirring up the bloody battle. They should not be underestimated. Ksitigarbha and Yama have weak minds and are diligently focused on In cultivation, the soldiers and generals under his command are weak, and there are no good people. To clean up the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, it is not necessarily necessary to take action personally. If you lose your identity, it is better to stay at the bottom of the abyss.
Everyone had no objections and dispersed to do their own thing.
On the ice sheet in the north, Guan Guogong stretched out his hands and feet, and his feet landed silently, stirring up a cloud of snowy mist. From this moment on, the situation in the abyss has undergone earth-shaking changes. The general will no longer be the main force promoting the circulation of blood. The master of the abyss will come in person to end the last round of bloody battle. The chess game becomes a gamble. All the chips are staked, and the winner Take it all, the winner is king. He solemnly invited him and said to Wei Shiqi: "A bloody battle is sweeping across the abyss, and no one can stay out of it. Your Majesty has a strong army, which may help me return to the bottom of the abyss, defeat Haotian, and regain the original power. ?”
This question was addressed to Fan Wei, the Lord of the West. Although he jumped out of the chess game and was qualified to be the one to make the move, Wei Shiqi naturally stood on the side of the will of the abyss. He had no other choice. Their interests were intertwined. Even though they were weak, they could only fight.
Duke Guan Guo turned his attention to Fan Wei again and asked, "We are in the same boat and we can work together to help each other. What do you think of General Fan?"
The muscles on Fan Wei's ugly face twitched and the scar twitched. He agreed with a hoarse voice and had no second thoughts. Haotian and others had long regarded him as a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh. At this moment, he would continue to act half-heartedly, which was tantamount to seeking death. It's better to go all the way to the dark side, maybe there is a glimmer of hope. Even if Wei Shiqi promised, he was not optimistic about Guan Gong. The Four Sovereigns and Five Kings of the Abyss had a large number of people, and they had Cao Ke and Lang Ji Gou to help them. With their troops alone, how could they return to the bottom of the abyss? , regaining the original power is just an empty talk, a joke, and a lie.
Guan Guogong seemed to have guessed his thoughts. He remained calm and raised his hand with a slight move. Thirty-six blood relics flew out from Fan Wei's arms, flying and circling, forming the shape of stars. Their luster was dim, their breath was dying, and they were as straight as earth and stone. Like dead things. Fan Wei's heart trembled. What did Guan Guo Gong intend to do with this move? Could it be that the boundary wall was broken again and strong reinforcements were brought in from the Three Realms?
As if he had a premonition, the four hearts in Wei Shiqi's chest were beating loudly, following a strange rhythm, rising and falling, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. The sky of the abyss was dim and covered with dense clouds. The sun and the moon were sneaking around. The ten evil stars quietly appeared. The bloody light was like weeping. Wei Shiqi's eyes turned around and vaguely saw the rays of Buddha's light traveling through time and space and falling on the thirty-six blood stars. On top of the relics. The blood relics shone brightly, creating a world of their own in a radius of hundreds of miles. Time went back and vicissitudes of life changed. Suddenly, a large teleportation array opened. Flowers fell from the sky, Sanskrit sounds lingered, and the phantom of an ancient Buddha appeared in the sky above Fengping Valley.
