Chapter 958: Looking at the sky

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Fuchentian looked at Gu Xiaoxing, with all kinds of complexity in his eyes, and said: "Desolate birth and death, when that dream wakes up, desolate birth and death will no longer exist!"

"Cause and effect converge. I created the birth and death of desolation, and you were born in the birth and death of desolation. The cause and effect between you and me started from the birth and death of desolation, and it should also end in the birth and death of desolation."

"That Taoist battle is over. I have been defeated. The desolate life and death has disappeared. Only you have become true, but you still have to... kill them all!"

Gu Xiaoxing's expression did not change at all because of Fuchentian's words.

In fact, Fuchentian was right about one thing. It was precisely because the other party created the world first that Gu Xiaoxing was born!

But this is just one of the millions of causes and effects. It does not mean that Fuchentian created Gu Xiaoxing. It can only be said that the birth of Gu Xiaoxing is related to it!

"Since it is the cause and effect between you and me, then the cause and effect should be decided by both parties, and it will not end at your discretion."

Gu Xiaoxing's face turned cold. He never liked to reason with others, because he understood a truth very well. .net

It is difficult to convince people with words, even in the mortal world, and it is difficult to be reasonable, let alone in the world of cultivation!

Especially for these old monsters who have lived for who knows how long, their Taoist heart is often indelible even with time, so how can they be shaken by words.

In many things, Gu Xiaoxing believes in doing what should be done, but if something doesn't go his way, then he must do it!

Like Fuchentian, there is no doubt that it is the latter!

Not to mention other things, just talking about the old village chief, Gu Xiaoxing can't let go easily!

Although the old village chief died because of Burial, Burial itself acted according to Fuchentian's will!

Even though Gu Xiaoxing has promised to be buried in the Nine Nether Hells, the cause and effect has not completely ended!

Furthermore, what really planted the seeds of hatred in Gu Xiaoxing's heart was the lonely nightmare created by Fuchentian in order to plunder Gu Xiaoxing's divine will and destroy his Taoist heart!

Therefore, no matter how fanciful Fuchentian's words are, Gu Xiaoxing cannot be shaken!

The hatred of the village chief, the resentment of plunder, the sorrow of nightmares, how can all these things be solved with just one sentence from Fuchentian?

"If I don't kill you, I won't be able to calm down!"

Gu Xiaoxing's murderous intent surged, and he pointed his finger towards the center of Fuchentian's eyebrows without hesitation!

In this endless chaotic tide, even Gu Xiaoxing's realm is unable to manifest any Taoism outside the body, and will be torn apart by the turbulent current in an instant!

The most direct method is to store Taoism in the body, condense it on the fingertips, and use this finger to kill Fuchentian!

Or directly through contact, communicate the will of the gods that turned into a poison curse in Fuchentian's body, so as to completely eliminate Fuchentian!

Although Gu Xiaoxing has cut off the cause and effect between himself and the will of the gods, the will of the gods comes from him after all, and he can still continue the cause and effect!

Even if Fuchentian can resolve the poisonous curse, he can also establish a causal connection between himself and the will of the gods, and he might actually be able to control it in the end!

But obviously, with Fuchentian's level of cultivation, he is still unable to do this. The poisonous curse of the divine will has completely symbiotic with him. Being able to suppress the poisonous curse to a small extent is the limit of what he can do!

What was unexpected was that Fuchentian did not dodge in the face of Gu Xiaoxing's finger!

Especially when Gu Xiaoxing pointed his finger at Fuchentian's eyebrows, the other person's complex and painful expression suddenly revealed a sense of relief, as if relief!

Gu Xiaoxing instinctively felt something was wrong and frowned slightly, but then she heard Fu Chentian's voice.

"Let me ask you, what color is the sky? Have you seen it?"

Gu Xiaoxing's brows furrowed even deeper, and she was a little confused as to why the other party suddenly asked this question.

However, Gu Xiaoxing's killing methods did not stop because of this. The cultivation methods and Dao Chenxing were all pouring into his body from the center of Fuchentian's eyebrows along his fingertips!

Even on the other hand, in order to avoid accidents and just in case, Gu Xiaoxing also began to establish contact with the curse of the gods to ensure that Fuchentian would be completely wiped out! !

But Fuchentian still didn't resist, or even stop him, but the relief on his face became stronger and stronger, and a relieved smile gradually appeared on his face.

But in this smile, there is also a kind of despair that cannot escape fate!

He looked straight at Gu Xiaoxing and asked himself questions.

"I've never seen that before!"

"For the sake of the sky-watching demon, I can only see the false sky with false eyes throughout my life!"

"For this reason, I would not hesitate to behead myself. My desires are so great, but I only have a pair of dead eyes!"

"I am a demon who hopes for heaven, but I have no hope of destiny!"

"But I still want to take a look at the real sky...!"

As Fuchentian continued to speak, Gu Xiaoxing gradually felt depressed.

Especially when the other party finished his last sentence, the depression was even stronger to the extreme, causing Gu Xiaoxing's expression to change rapidly, and then he retracted his hand without hesitation and backed away suddenly!

Then, Fuchentian finally no longer looked at Gu Xiaoxing, but suddenly raised his head and stared at the sky!

Then a terrifying scene happened!

As Fuchentian raised his head, purple light suddenly appeared in his eyes!

The violent turbulence around him suddenly stopped, and it was as quiet as ever. A stagnant space was formed in this chaotic tide!

Fuchentian's glance seemed to trigger some taboo and attract the attention of a certain supreme power!

As Fuchentian stared at the sky, this supreme power also opened his eyes from the distant sky and stared at Fuchentian!

Gu Xiaoxing looked at the sudden series of changes in Fuchentian and recalled the other party's previous words in his heart.

Gu Xiaoxing has not heard anything about Wangtian Yao!

He has been in Huangfuchen for many years. He has also traveled to various universes and learned many strange things!

Among them, the Watching Sky Demon!

The Wangtian Demon does not refer to a race, but to a category in the world. It is like an innate curse and may be born in any race!

This kind of monster desires the sky and cannot raise its head. Anyone who raises his head to look at the sky will die in an instant, without exception!

Only when life is about to end, some sky-gazing demons will choose to raise their heads and take a look at the real sky. Even if they really die, they will have no regrets!

It seems that this is the fate that Wangtian Yao cannot escape.

During the Desolate Life and Death, although Gu Xiaoxing had seen Fuchentian transform into its true form, at that time Gu Xiaoxing had never heard of the Sky-Watching Demon.

Only at this moment did Gu Xiaoxing know that Fuchentian was actually a sky-watching demon!

Seeing that the purple light in Fuchentian's eyes became more and more intense, the other party's body also began to change and began to expand rapidly. It no longer looked like a human with purple clothes and gold crown, but revealed its true body!

Fuchentian's true body is still the same as what Gu Xiaoxing has seen before, like a fat purple maggot with six arms on its back, very ugly and ferocious!

But compared to last time, Fuchentian's real body is obviously different this time!

That was his head. It was not held in his hands, but was growing on Fuchentian's fat neck, looking up at him!