Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2070 Try Endless Darkness
For more than ten thousand years, it was just Xie Yue's means to stop the gods from moving forward.

In the dark, he felt that there seemed to be attracting his own gods, and he walked and walked, unaware that the time that had accelerated a hundred times had descended on him for more than a hundred years.

Xie Yue felt that she had failed.

Let's compare it with the Evil Blade...

He subconsciously looked at the Sheri Gong who was still wandering in terror in the midst of Xie Tiantian's unconstrained killings, and finally found some sense of accomplishment.

"Am I so unwelcome..."

Laughing wryly at herself, Xie Yue suppressed her strange emotions, her brows gradually furrowed, thinking about what the state of Xie Tian's split soul and stupid spirit root that fell into the Gate of Chaos should be now.

"At least now I can grit my teeth and support..."

After confirming that less than a billionth of a billionth of the fragments of the Hunyu Gate entered the Hunyu's split soul and silly spirit root, and it was infinitely far away from the universe that the emperor would not set foot in, the worries in Xie Yue's heart were relieved. gone a trace.

But only a trace.

"Xie Ren and I just wanted to distract you, but I didn't expect... Hey, I'm afraid Xie Ren would never have thought of this..."

Just when Xie Tian was looking for Taotie and Xie Yue was talking to herself...

In another endlessly dark space, there are two golden light spots flickering.

In fact, the golden dot is not only flashing, but also moving forward at a fast speed.

It's a pity that in the endless darkness, there is no existence for reference at all, so it seems that the two seem to be frozen in the endless darkness.

In this case, it is best to get lost.

And in this environment where the world is turned upside down, the way of heaven is chaotic, the rules are unclear, and even the six senses are unclear, the more intelligent you are, the easier it is to get lost.

For example, the sixth elder Liu Laoliu of the Yin Yang Sect is comparable to the Yin Yang Patriarch.

Xie Tian's divided soul is also Xie Tian.

Even though his aptitude is not as good as Liu Laoliu, Xie Tian is good at pondering.

But at this moment, Xie Tian's sub-soul, which exudes golden light all over his body, takes the stupid and cute spiritual root as his Taoist body, and cultivates the nine poles of yin and yang with no distractions.

It's great to have no distractions.

But the stupid and cute Linggen who has become so preoccupied that he doesn't care about others, and turned into Xie Tian's appearance, is very uncomfortable.

Who made him the boss?
Chumeng Linggen thought wickedly, then Chumeng's big round eyes slid around, and began to look curiously at the surrounding darkness.

Darkness does not equal nothingness.

Stupid Lingen only feels that he is moving forward at a high speed, and has been resisting great resistance. It seems that this darkness is a substantial existence.

Curiously, he was about to stick his fingers out of the mask formed by the golden Yuanyang, but when he approached, he retracted, very distressed.

The distress stemmed from the fact that Boss Xie Tian didn't say a word when he was parting.

Being ignorant, he only remembered that when he left the golden throne, the boss Hongmeng was being pressed on the golden throne by the boss Xietian, clamoring for a replacement.

"Even the boss of Hongmeng wants to come, this should be a good place, but it's a bit dark..."

In the extreme confusion, after relying on Zhumeng's IQ to confirm a ridiculous guess, Zhumeng's fingers broke through the mask and plunged into the darkness...

"what!"

Whoosh!
The sudden severe pain made Chumeng stop his hands in fright, tears came out of his eyes, he waited timidly for Xie Tian's boss to scold him, seeing that the boss didn't move, then he looked down with a mournful face.

The silly golden fingers were already black.

And this kind of black, which is like endless darkness, is lingering, rolling, and changing, climbing towards his arm.

Chu Meng was about to cry in fright, and subconsciously wiped it with her left hand...

Then seeing that both hands were swallowed by darkness, his tears fell down.

"Boss!"

"Big guy!"

"I want to go home!"

……

It's a pity that in this endless darkness, Chu Meng couldn't even hear her mourning screams, but could only feel the vibration of her throat.

Some unhappy Chu Meng frowned, looking bored.

Practice Pei Yuan Gong if you are bored.

But when he was bored after practicing Peiyuan Kungfu, he knew what real boredom was.

Endless darkness.

Six senses are useless.

boring.

Represents truly boring solitude and loneliness.

These four things are enough to make any existence irritable, mad or even crazy in a short period of time, but Chu Meng does not.

"This thing looks really fun..."

Stupid and cute, he finally found something interesting - the black mist on his two arms.

The invasion of the black mist stops at the elbow.

Although the aggression has stopped, the black mist is still changing unpredictably.

This change attracted him.

Looking at it, I don't know how much time has passed.

It wasn't until he found that the black mist on his arms had completely disappeared that he suddenly woke up from appreciating new things.

"Why is it gone?"

Zhu Meng thought for a while, and then realized that thinking about this kind of behavior seemed superfluous to him, so he gave up thinking and started to act.

Fortunately, he still remembered the pain, so he timidly stretched out his hand with an expression of "Oh, I'm in pain." Before the pain from touching the endless darkness could reach his mind, he screamed in advance and quickly stopped.

"It's been a long time again!"

Seeing Zhumeng muttering excitedly to herself, and then devoting herself to the business of appreciating the black mist, Xie Tian finally couldn't help but twitched her brows.

Jump speechless.

But also very happy to dance.

"Fortunately, it's stupid..."

Xie Tian, ​​who had spent at least thousands of years to refine that wisp of black mist with the help of Yin-Yang Nine Pole just now, felt that he should show the unprecedented panic in his life.

Too bad he didn't dare.

After thousands of years of refinement, he fully realized the horror of the black mist.

He didn't even dare to exclaim that it's no wonder Liu Laoliu is crazy.

Because he knew that in this chaotic darkness, any distracting thought in his mind might ignite the flame of self-immolation, devouring himself and Stupidity.

"I'm afraid that the thousands of years of self-perceived years are just illusions..."

Finally, he couldn't help but murmured, Xie Tian felt his soul darken, as if he was about to be swallowed by the endless darkness, he was so scared that he hurriedly cut off distracting thoughts, and continued to meditate on Yin-Yang Jiuji.

But at this time, his yin and yang nine poles have already broken into seven poles.

Divide the soul and foolishness, move forward in the endless darkness.

Xie Tian finally reached the end of his search for Taotie's real body.

The end point is not at the tail, but above the lower abdomen, where the true meaning of gluttony remains most intensely.

Xietian, with a big evil heart, searched for two full days with the most serious attitude, before he looked at the bewildered-looking beast that devoured the wilderness.

"A good news, a bad news, which one do you hear first?"

The Desolate Beast blinked.

"The good news is that you, the gluttonous ancestor who has passed away for an unknown amount of time, still has a trace of blood remaining..."

The beast's eyes opened wider and wider, and just as the eyeballs were about to fall out, Xie Tian's voice sounded again.

"It's a pity I can't take it out."

Xie Tian didn't tell a lie, and felt very regretful in his heart.

He didn't know if this glutton was a pure-blooded glutton, but even if it wasn't, the trace of blood contained in it could be called an unrivaled opportunity.

This trace of blood is enough to make the Desolate Beast completely reborn.

"At least it's much stronger than the ancient remnant I met in the Three Thousand Realms..."

However, after all, this is a Taotie that is comparable to the Taoist ancestor. If a hundred Xietian are tied together, it is impossible to deal with this kind of existence.

But seeing the Desolate Beast crying heart-piercingly, Xie Tian felt a little headache, after pondering for a long time, he sighed: "Let me try."

Try?

Xie Yue, who had just finished thinking about the fate of Xie Tian's divided soul and stupid cute spirit root, suddenly became interested again after hearing the words.

"Without the help of me and the Sun Shooting Bow, how could you take out this thread of gluttonous blood..."

(End of this chapter)