The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 536 The power of clone, do you still want to compete with the deity?
Fake?

Among the warm and dry Soul-Binding Talisman, Ah Qi is unbelievable... She can hear the voices outside.

Fake... For so many years, her master, who has been full of eyes, just treats her as a fake?
But he obviously treats her the most differently... He taught her to speak and teach her spells, even in the chaotic darkness, because of the presence of the master, she never felt that the darkness was the real darkness.

But in the end...she was just a fake?
It's just a fake...

Was it all just wishful thinking on her part?
Who is the real thing?Is it the original person of this body?

That person...has been eaten up long ago!

She struggled, trying to break through Wenku's confinement, but she couldn't do anything about the soul-binding talisman.

Wen Ku lowered his eyelashes, covering all the emotions in his eyes, "Back then..."

His fingers were still pinching her chin, raising it up, and looking at her warm eyes, "Back then, you were the one who ate these eyes, that's why I chose you."

These eyes are as dark as night, and when you look at them on weekdays, your heart will inexplicably calm down.

He doesn't have the love, hatred, hatred and ignorance of ordinary people, so naturally he can't understand why Fu Yuan fell in love with such a woman, and even exhausted all his cultivation and half of his soul for her, even putting aside the 33rd Heaven.

Even after so many years, he still doesn't understand.

It's just that these eyes are very pleasing to the eye.

Wen Ku was slightly startled, her face was indifferent, looking at that stunning face, her red lips were slightly parted.

But this time, before she could say a word, he said, "Since you like this body, you should stay in it forever."

It's not in vain for him to 'rebirth' this physical body.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a movement of his palm, and a dark golden aura disappeared from between the warm and dry brows.

Everything was so fast that in the blink of an eye, this body instantly became a shackle, forcibly sealing the warm and withered soul in it.

Gentle and stunned, she felt that in front of him, she hadn't shown the slightest flaw.

But he looked at her directly, "You don't understand this deity, everything in this world, and all falsehoods are impossible to hide in front of this deity."

"Sure enough, only evil cultivators can do tricks like seizing a house."

While speaking, there was even a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Wen Ku was not surprised to be seen through by him at a glance, she squinted her eyes, but suddenly sneered, "That's interesting, this body was originally mine, why do you say it?"

"It's the Holy One... who 'resurrected' my body and took over an evil spirit. I don't know what's the idea behind this?"

Now that this layer of window paper has been pierced, Wen Ku didn't bother to cover it up.

Even he didn't expect that she was so straightforward.

She had those dark night-like eyes, and she was still staring at him, as if she wanted to see a hole in him.

This daring evil cultivator!
He said with a cold face, "The deity told you that Fu Yuan lost his head because of you and did countless stupid things."

Why did he 'resurrect' her body?
Perhaps it was to see if there was anything about her that Fu Yuan could be emotionally moved by.

Wen Ku, "So what exactly are you from Fuyuan?"

"Separate?"

A word of avatar immediately made his eyes darken a little bit.

The dark golden eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, "Your words are too much."

When the words fell, I could only hear the ferocious beasts roaring again, their feet moved slightly, and the big tree in the yard swayed, shaking off rose-red petals.

A few pieces fell on the two of them.

At that moment, Wen Ku clearly saw his brows furrowed slightly, and then widened again.

He turned away, his back to her.

The ends of her hair brushed against her warm and withered face, colder than ice.

"Finally... is it here?"

After he said this cold sentence, a layer of silvery white light suddenly surged around him.

The incomparably powerful coercion swept over again, and Wen Ku beside him trembled under the pressure, almost uncontrollably wanting to kneel down.

She bit her lip and held on.

When he raised his head and glanced over again, he saw a violent storm blade surging from the chaotic darkness.

It's the wind blade!
The next moment, a dark purple was seen stepping out from the darkness.

He is silver-haired and purple-clothed, holds a long sword, and his sleeves are filled with wind, flying from side to side.

His long hair flew upside down, and he couldn't hide the overwhelming anger in his eyes.

It's just that I haven't seen you for a few days.

When seeing him again, Wen Ku felt as if hundreds, thousands of years had passed.

"Long time no see..." Under the big tree, the holy man was as motionless as a mountain, only the silver light of his body was moving slightly.

All his eyes fell on the man in the wind blade.

The next moment, the wind blades all over the sky had arrived in front of him.

But it hit the rays of light around him and didn't hurt him at all.

The wind blade collided with the light, sparking brilliant sparks, as if to illuminate the darkness and chaos.

"Ku Ku." In the void, Fu Yuan stared at him coldly, "Did you touch her?"

"I haven't seen you for so many years, but in your heart, there is only that evil cultivator alone?"

The voice of the holy venerable became colder, "Is there nothing else to say to this venerable?"

Fu Yuan stood in the void, behind him was the faintly floating small building.

The long sword in his hand waved down, "This king is not here to talk nonsense with you."

The sword energy swings, cutting the sky and destroying the earth.

At that moment, it seemed that even the void was shattered.

Wen Ku stood behind the holy venerable, surrounded by his coercion, his legs were like lead, and he couldn't move at all.

Fu Yuan is far away from her, it is impossible to recognize that the person under this physical body is her.

The venerable didn't dodge the sword, he just stared at Fu Yuan quietly, "After so many years, it seems that this venerable doesn't know you anymore."

"The former ruler of the 33rd heaven is now an impulsive and irritable fool."

As soon as the words fell, he flicked his fingertips slightly, and a golden lotus swept out, and bumped into the cut sword energy.

"boom!"

At that moment, it was as if thunder fell from the sky, and the entire dark and chaotic world seemed to be blown apart.

Even the restless ferocious beasts of the four deserts shut their mouths in an instant, turning their heads one by one, looking at the center of the explosion.

The small courtyard behind Wen Ku was directly reduced to dust by that force!
"You should know that you are no match for this deity." The venerable still stood where he was, and he glanced indifferently at Fu Yuan in the void.

The thin lips moved, "The power of the avatar, do you still want to compete with the deity?"

"It seems that you still can't remember everything about the past."

As soon as the words fell, another golden lotus swept out from his palm, this time, the golden lotus instantly enveloped Fu Yuan's head.

Overflowing with supreme streamer, it was like a cage, trying to bind him tightly inside.

Wen Ku was even more shocked... What he meant was that Fu Yuan was his avatar?

(End of this chapter)