I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1893
[Chapter 1770 This plan drives the tiger to swallow the wolf, the way is perfect]
The Five Realms were dumbfounded, not knowing how to face everything that was happening in the preaching mirror.
From their perspective, the one standing on the sea and teasing the Holy Emperor Fengtian was a little girl at first.
Soon, she underwent a transformation.
Her head suddenly turned into the evil doll that the Holy Emperor Fengtian wanted to protect in the beginning.
The little girl with a strange doll’s head stood on the sea without saying a word, and the Holy Emperor Fengtian became even more angry.
He seemed to be stimulated by something, and finally he went crazy and grabbed the little girl and crushed the evil doll’s head.
With a snap, everyone’s heart was broken.
“Isn’t this something that the Holy Emperor Fengtian should protect?”
“What on earth happened? Could it be that what the Holy Emperor Fengtian saw was different from what we saw?”
“He, was under an illusion?”
…
broken!
Feng Yujin’s heart skipped a beat.
The little girl’s head exploded, her hatred was relieved and she felt happy.
But it just exploded like that, without any blood, brain matter, or flesh…
Everything that made sense in my memory did not appear.
On the contrary, something weird happened. After the girl’s head exploded, a strange purple mist spread from the spot.
Very thick!
It’s almost solidified into liquid!
Feng Yujin was no stranger to this kind of power, and at that moment he felt as if the sky was about to fall.
“Sui Yin…”
Memories, like firecrackers, exploded deep in my mind after this sound.
Feng Yujin suddenly had two images:
One was the memory that had just been implanted silently, that the little girl provoked herself and that the little girl was just a normal little girl.
The second is the memory that there was a ghost doll on the little girl’s head, which she clearly saw but ignored.
“memory……”
At this moment, Feng Yujin, who realized who was the mastermind behind the scenes, even wanted to die.
When he made a big move and decided to attack with all his might.
Dao Qiongcang used only a little trick to achieve a great result. He made his punch hit like cotton, causing him extreme pain.
No, this could even be described as cutting off the source of the trouble!
He used his own hands to crush the evil spirit doll that he was supposed to seal and protect!
“Ahhhh!”
Feng Yujin was going completely crazy.
He knows where he is vulnerable to being exploited by others.
It is nothing more than the humbleness, timidity, cowardice, irritability, and emotional instability that have been cultivated over thousands of years…
But fools have their own luck, and it is even better not to know than to know.
The feeling of helplessness of knowing where you have loopholes and being exploited by others, but not realizing it until the loopholes are exploited, is indescribable!
“ah–“
Not as skilled as others and not thoughtful enough.
Feng Yujin could do nothing but feel helpless and furious.
“No, it can still be fixed. Nothing will go wrong. Xu Xiaoshou won’t blame me. He is Dao Qiongcang!”
Feng Yujin suddenly calmed down.
He hurriedly took action, using the power of the seal to gather together the purple mist that was escaping from the surrounding area.
“Is this evil consciousness?”
“Is this what Xu Xiaoshou was talking about, the evil spirit?”
“If at this time, I were to choose to vote…”
No, no, no… Feng Yujin immediately restrained his crazy thoughts.
It’s outrageous enough not to make amends after doing something wrong.
If you do something wrong and then betray someone because you are afraid of being punished, you are really courting death.
No matter whether it is Xu Xiaoshou, Ba Zun’an, or the evil god Chongyin, no one will look down on such a fence-sitter.
“Remedy! Remedy!”
Feng Yujin summoned out one god-conferring coffin after another.
He acted quickly in his Saint Emperor form, but did not dare to use his full strength. He only tried to gather all of the evil spirit’s scattered consciousness into the coffin.
But……
“There’s no way to fix it!”
Bystanders see best.
The purple mist that burst out from the evil doll seemed to be attached to this world since its appearance.
No matter how hard Feng Yujin tried, he could only put part of it into the coffin.
As soon as the attention here was relaxed and focused on the evil spirits elsewhere, the air in the coffin that had just been collected quietly dissipated again.
“ah–“
At this moment, the Five Realms heard the heart-wrenching sound and almost felt the collapse of the Holy Emperor Fengtian. At the same time, they were also shocked by the terrifying calculations of the Master of the Unpredictable Dao Palace:
“Master Dao, you haven’t even made a move yet, right?”
…
“whispering sound.”
Suddenly, a mocking laugh was heard in the void.
Soon, accompanied by a loud voice, a man in a star robe holding a compass came from a distance and said:
“A person’s level is determined at birth. Talent determines the lower limit. Hard work is not worth mentioning.”
“Even if you have the ingenuity to occasionally board a speedboat, the shortcut you took at the time will be repaid tenfold in the future.”
“It is not choice that is greater than effort, and it is not talent that determines life.”
“It cannot be changed, this is ‘fate’!”
Dao Palace Master…
Countless people looked at the man in the star-patterned robe in the preaching mirror, who was coming from afar with holy light and chanting holy music, which gave people enlightenment.
He was so holy that he, who should have been insignificant under the appearance of the Holy Emperor, now looked so majestic.
Dao Qiong Cang…
Feng Yujin gritted his teeth, knowing what Dao Qiongcang was saying.
He was simply mocking himself for the fact that his current achievements were only due to his sealed body and the chance of obtaining the status of Saint Emperor.
He was even mocking himself. Now, choosing Xu Xiaoshou and Shengnu’s path might not lead him to a smooth road.
On the contrary, will it take another thousand years to pay back for the shortcut that was taken by coincidence because of talent?
The holy light illuminates the sky and moves forward.
Dao Qiongcang said with a smile, as if he had everything under control:
“Destiny cannot be violated, but it is not unchangeable. Otherwise there is no such thing as ‘going against the will of heaven and changing one’s fate’.”
“But those who go against the will of Heaven should do what they can.”
He finally stopped not far from Feng Yujin.
The half-smiley gaze stared at Feng Yujin, who bore the image of the Holy Emperor, as if he was looking down on an ant:
“While tricks and ingenuity may bring temporary success, they will always fail to accomplish anything at the most important moment, and will only cause more trouble than success.”
“What do you think, Feng Yujin?”
Feng Yujin’s face turned green when he heard this.
If he was the Holy Emperor of Han Palace, Dao Qiongcang would not dare to be so presumptuous even if only a trace of his will descended.
If he had the vitality of the Third White Vein Ancestor that could reincarnate, and the courage and bravery of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, he would dare to explode.
But he is nothing!
He is just a Saint Emperor of Heaven.
He is just a nobody on the island of Void.
He is not a congenital creature. Although he has borrowed the title of a sealed body, he only relies on himself and cultivates his spiritual power step by step from the acquired level.
This body is also the original Buddha.
When you die, it’s gone.
Even so!
This is intolerable!
“But how dare you bully me?”
Even a desperate dog will jump over the wall, let alone a human being?
Feng Yujin couldn’t bear it any longer, and he gathered his strength and punched out, completely blocking the four directions of Dao rules and cutting off all of Dao Qiongcang’s escape routes.
But……
When the punch was about to hit his face, Dao Qiongcang did not dodge or evade.
He even had a happy smile on his face, without even the slightest intention of being defensive.
“What does this mean?”
As his thoughts flashed, Feng Yujin’s eyes shifted.
Dao Qiongcang’s face turned into Mo Mo’s slightly surprised expression.
No!
Not only did the blow not land.
Feng Yujin temporarily retracted his fist, causing the blood to attack his heart, and even blew off one of his arms.
But looking back…
The Dao sky in front of me is still the Dao sky.
Mo Mo, who had just appeared at some unknown time, was just a fleeting illusion in his memory.
“Oh.”
Dao Qiongcang chuckled and shook his head: “I am standing in front of you, and you don’t even know that I am me.”
…
How to fight?
How to fight?
Feng Yujin knew that this was not Mo Mo. Mo Mo was in the ruins of God, so Xu Xiaoshou could be protected.
But he was scared!
He couldn’t tell the difference, he really couldn’t.
At this moment, he didn’t even know whether the little girl’s head that had just exploded, the evil spirit doll, was a real doll or a fake head.
If even the evil mist emanating from the surroundings is fake, then the Daoqiongcang in front of him is the real evil puppet.
“I made a mistake…”
“But who can tolerate making the same mistake over and over again?”
Not to mention that Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t bear it, Feng Yujin himself couldn’t accept it!
“Ha ha ha ha.”
Dao Qiongcang’s grand plan to conquer people’s hearts has been accomplished, and he laughed out loud.
His laughter suddenly stopped, his body became stiff, his hands rose uncontrollably, and he made a strange sound with difficulty:
“Receive, receive God…”
Boom!
But when Dao Qiongcang was about to kneel down again, he blew himself up with ease, blowing the whole person up.
“My Xu, you are always one step behind me.”
He laughed loudly to the sky, and then the sky exploded and disappeared.
All that was left was a black, dry branch of the Holy Infant Tree that was thrown out, and a solemn voice:
“Spell – Return to the Tomb of Consciousness!”
…
“The Holy Infant Plant?”
It was only after Feng Zhongzui heard what the old patriarch said that he realized what this was, and dared to interpret the intention of the Taoist master:
“Is the Taoist master planning to form an alliance with the Suyin?”
“The Holy Infant Plant originated from the remains of God, which is also the site of the beheading of the priest. I heard that it ended up merging with the evil spirit, and they were indistinguishable from each other…”
After a pause, he fell into confusion again:
“How can the Taoist master know the art of evil spirits? Moreover, this ‘Returning Consciousness Tomb’ and ‘Returning Soul Tomb’ seem to be different?”
“Could it be that this branch contains the art of evil spirits, and it was buried in advance when the ruins of the gods were discovered?”
This is really too scary to think about!
No one can understand what the Taoist master is doing now.
The only thing that everyone was originally willing to believe, that no matter what the Taoist Palace Master was like, at least he would not do anything detrimental to the Holy Spirit Continent, has also changed.
Because what the Taoist master is doing at this moment has nothing to do with the word “justice”!
“Woo woo—”
As soon as the magic was performed, dark clouds gathered again above the South Sea.
This echoed the cloud of consciousness hanging high in the sky of the Southern Territory’s Sin Land. By now, everyone had fully realized:
“The Soul Returning Tomb of the Great Emperor Cangsheng has never been successful.”
“But the Tomb of Returning Consciousness, which was launched by the Evil God of Yin, has been established in the southern region since the time of the magic dog, and is being covered up by the Tomb of Returning Souls?”
When he saw this, Feng Zhongzui broke out in a cold sweat. The two clouds of consciousness in the Southern Region and the Southern Ocean were too similar.
The only essential difference is…
The sky above the Southern Region is mostly filled with the remnant consciousness of the Great Emperor Cangsheng, and less with the evil Yin consciousness; it is just pollution.
And above the Nanming Sea, there is an overwhelming amount of ancestral god consciousness, filled with the evil aura of the evil spirit.
“The evil god is about to revive in the Sinful Land of the Southern Territory!”
When everyone in the Five Realms realized this, the two dark clouds shook, and then the main consciousness of the evil Yin above Nanming took the initiative to attack.
The dark clouds spread rapidly, as if they had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, eager to hold hands with the remaining consciousness of the people and the remaining part of their own will.
As it flew over, the spectators from the five regions were all terrified.
Above the sinful land of the Southern Region, the tomb of the remaining consciousness belonging to Ai Cangsheng began to tremble violently.
“Love is in rebellion…”
“The Great Emperor Cangsheng is resisting! He is refusing!”
Feng Zhongzui screamed repeatedly, but his screams and the gazes of the Five Realms could not stop the actions of the Suoyin’s main consciousness.
The clouds from the South Sea will quickly ascend to the land of sin!
“Where’s the Lord?”
At the moment, the only person who seems to be able to solve this emergency situation is Shou Ye.
But when the Mother Mirror of the Transmission Mirror gave the image to Shou Ye, everyone in the Five Realms felt empty.
“This is……”
The Lord’s eyes were blank and he was in a state of confusion.
He stretched out his hand slightly and gently stroked the void. There was clearly nothing in front of him, but it felt like he was touching something untouchable.
“Yes!”
At this time, the world suddenly came to its senses and completely saw through the Dao Palace Master’s dirty heart full of calculations:
“Sui Yin is an evil god. He can cross the restrictions of the Ancient War God Arena and slightly intervene in the battlefield.”
“Shou Ye is just too weak. Emperor Cang Sheng is only disabled now, but not dead. He cannot transcend the ‘rules’!”
…
Boom!
Nanming Guishi Tomb crashed heavily into the dark clouds above the Southern Territory Sin Land.
The force wave that spread out at that moment distorted the space in various places in the Sinful Land, and thunder loud enough to rupture eardrums exploded everywhere.
“Sizzle——”
After a moment of brilliant white lightning.
Everyone looked up and saw the bird’s-eye view of the Southern Region that was barely pieced together by the missionary mirrors from all over the Five Regions.
The Tomb of Gui Consciousness from the South Sea is rapidly swallowing up the Sinful Land of the Southern Region!
“Eat…” Feng Zhongzui seemed a little powerless to explain, his palms and soles were sweating:
“The main consciousness of the Suyin has been rapidly devouring the remaining consciousness of the Great Emperor Cangsheng.”
“Even if Emperor Cangsheng resists, he only has a remnant of consciousness, and has been contaminated by part of the consciousness of the evil spirit. He is powerless to resist.”
“Quick! Really fast!”
“It’s only a few blinks of an eye, and it’s almost finished. The evil spirit is so terrifying, and the Great Emperor Cangsheng…”
Feng Zhongzui swallowed hard and cried out in grief, “Great Emperor Cangsheng, will you die today?”
Woo——
Gusts of evil winds are blowing in the five realms.
It seemed as if everyone in the world had heard in advance the tragic sound that would be heard when the saint died.
As of this moment, no one has any more hope.
The Taoist master cooperated with Chongyin, and their plan was undoubtedly a perfect plan:
“Use the ancient war god platform of the Great Emperor Cangsheng as a cage to restrict the actions of Shouye, the variable.”
“Then use the fighting power of Shou Ye to cripple the most difficult part of the resurrection of the evil spirit, that is, the Great Emperor Cangsheng.”
“Then order the Suyin to intercept and preserve the remnant consciousness of the Great Emperor Cangsheng. This will indirectly utilize the will of the War Ancestor and prevent Shouye from interfering with the revival of the main body of the Suyin outside the Ancient War God Platform.”
“If Master Shou doesn’t come out, who can stop the Taoist master’s plan from moving forward?”
The Holy Emperor of Heaven?
The Holy Emperor Fengtian couldn’t even hold on for a breath!
When the Unpredictable Dao Qiongcang is activated, no one can stop it!
“And no one can stop the Dao Palace Master. When the evil spirit revives, the remaining consciousness of the Great Emperor Cangsheng will be swallowed up.”
“If the Lord resumes his actions, what can he do?”
“This is a plan that drives the tiger to devour the wolf, hindering each other, and I am the only one who reaps the benefits… Even if the Lord returns, there is nothing he can do to save the situation!”
When Feng Zhongzui analyzed the current situation and told everything without any reservations, an uproar broke out in the Five Regions.
What exactly is the purpose of the resurrection of the evil spirit?
What is the purpose of the Taoist master colluding with the evil spirit?
Everyone is panicking.
But what is even more disturbing is…
When thinking of this, the Southern Region Guishi Tomb, as if unable to hold on any longer, let out a shrill cry:
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