Life Control Chart

"Mo Lu! You beast!" Shi Yu staggered after chasing him, and finally lost his strength and fell headlong to the ground.

Shi Yu, who was in severe pain from the fall, looked at Mo Lu's retreating figure with regret, and had to close his eyes and adjust his breathing, focusing all his strength on healing.

Xiao Hei hurriedly jumped off Shi Yu's body, put his head full of wounds on Shi Yu's chest, and used his own flowing blood and essence to help Shi Yu recover as quickly as possible.

Time passed by breath by breath, and Xuan Pan, lying among the corpses, never moved.

When Shi Yufei was chasing after him, more than ten drops of blood fell on his head. Xuanpan stretched out his tongue and gently rolled up a drop, then sipped it carefully.

Not long after, Xuanpan concluded that Shi Yu was seriously injured, but he was not a new kid in the world who was easy to fool, and such an abrupt fall could not have been caused by a few words.

He was patient and waited patiently until Shi Yu and Mo Lu fought to the death again.

Shi Yu couldn't help but feel anxious. He didn't know where Mo Lu would be hiding, but his injuries would be completely healed after a while. Is it true that he had to fight Mo Lu head-on and both sides would be injured before Xuanpan, the old fox, would show his face and take action?

While hesitating, an unimaginable huge wave of power swayed from a very far distance, followed by Mo Lu's wild laughter.

"Hahahahahaha! I have finally waited for this day! Shi Yu! Thank you for taking out the Heart of God for me. There is hope for my body to be resurrected! My Jue Zhan Zun is back!"

Shi Yu was shaken by this force and spat out a large mouthful of blood. He struggled to stand up from the ground, not caring that there was still a deep hole as big as a fist in his heart. He jumped up high into the sky, looking to escape from the birth pool.

Xiao Hei screamed and threw himself on Shi Yu, quickly turning into armor.

At the moment when Xiao Hei covered his body, Shi Yu turned from reality to emptiness and returned to the ground, while Xiao Hei rushed straight into the sky cave as if he was wrapped in a human body, and the Jingtian Halberd also fell into Xiao Hei's hands.

Xuanpan was deceived by Shi Yu and Xiao Hei's flawless performances, and his doubts about Shi Yu and Mo Lu subsided slightly.

Because in his eyes, Shi Yu and Mo Lu fled in completely different directions, and the power fluctuation just now was so huge that just the aftermath of it hitting Shi Yu caused him to spurt out blood and seriously injure him again.

A person with such power would not take his Xuanpan seriously at all, and there was no need to play tricks to trick him.

But Xuanpan still didn't move. Even though Xiao Hei passed over his left arm from a height of more than ten miles, and the big black hole in his chest was within reach, Xuan Pan didn't have any greed for power and allowed Xiao Hei to move toward him. He flew towards the nearest cave and dived into it.

Shi Yu had no choice but to do this. All the previous siege strategies were in vain. Xuanpan was too cautious and always hid in the dark and did not take action against Shi Yu, even though Shi Yu seemed to be seriously injured and dying.

Shi Yu could only choose to follow Mo Lu's adaptable plan and let Xiao Hei pretend to take him away from the corpse place.

Shi Yu, on the other hand, hid in the place where corpses were piled up, looking for an opportunity to take down Xuanpan.

The Shengsheng Pond immediately lit up as Xiao Hei entered, and the extraordinary light once again illuminated the entire corpse accumulation ground.

The corners of Xuanpan's eyes twitched slightly, and he narrowed his eyes when he looked up at the brighter and brighter light of the Zaosheng Pond.

After a long time, the creation pool began to dim slowly, and no one or any shadow sneaked back from the cave to the corpse place.

He actually left Shi Yu aside and had no intention of pursuing him into the Zaosheng Pond.

Huge power fluctuations began to erupt continuously after Shi Yu left, and they rolled into the corpse ground one after another. The living corpses with their limbs intertwined were lifted off layer by layer and fell back to the ground heavily, like a huge wave rising from the sea of ​​corpses in the underworld.

Xuanpan had a cold face as he bucked the trend in this hurricane of corpses. Every time a living corpse was photographed like a wave, he would fly it with his palm without changing his expression, and go straight to the center of the storm like a monster breaking through the waves.

Finally, Xuanpan safely walked to another secret place where the corpses were accumulated - the Hall of the Formless Demon!

The Formless Demon, this invincible weapon once created by God, has never seen the light of day and has been kept here forever.

But at this time, a tall figure was standing in the middle of the Formless Demon Palace, forcefully stuffing the Heart of God into his chest.

The violent power fluctuations were the repulsive force that came out when he pressed his heart into his chest again and again.

"Damn it! How dare you resist when they're all dead!"

Mo Lu's angry roar filled the Phaseless Demon Palace. He had recovered his corpse that had been dead for countless years and was working hard to revive it with the Heart of God.

Apart from him, there were only a pile of severed limbs scattered throughout the hall, making the entire hall look like a Shura field that had just experienced a massacre.

"who?"

As soon as Xuanpan stepped into the Formless Demon Palace, the violent power fluctuations immediately subsided.

Mo Lu grabbed the heart of the God and turned around angrily. He had half a head, half a face and one eye. This is the current appearance of Mo Lu, which is also the miserable appearance of the Jue Zhan Zun after he was sacrificed by the God of Destiny.

He was like a corpse crawling out of hell, staring at Xuan Pan fiercely.

Xuanpan ignored Mo Lu's angry shouting and instead looked curiously at the entire Hall of the Formless Demon.

The moment Xuanpan stepped into the Wuxiang Demon Palace, it suddenly shone brightly, as if the owner had returned home and lit up the lights at home.

Under this light, the furious Mo Lu suddenly paused, and the anger on his face turned into horror, real horror without disguise! The Heart of God, which had been half stuffed into his chest, took advantage of Mo Lu's loss of strength and moved inch by inch against his remaining arm.

Xuanpan looked around for three or five breaths before he withdrew his gaze from all over the hall and landed on the horrified Mo Lu's face.

"Jue Zhan Zun? This is the first time I heard of it. Aren't you Shi Yu's personal treasure? Is Mo Lu your real name?"

Mo Lu's expression quickly returned to normal, but he still asked with lingering fear in his heart: "What qualifications does Shi Yu have to let me be my personal treasure? That's just a glimmer of my true spirit! Who are you?"

"Xuanpan, you should know my name."

Facing Mo Lu, Xuanpan had no intention of concealing his identity, because in his heart, Mo Lu was no different from a dead person at this time.

Mo Lu shouted: "Aren't you a phaseless demon? Are you a clone of Xuanpan?"

Xuanpan smiled, raised his arm and pointed at Mo Lu: "I don't know who the Phaseless Demon is, but I like this name very much. Soon, you will become a clone of me. With a clone as powerful as you, I, Xuanpan, don’t have to worry about those trash from Duanshengdi!”

Mo Lu's face turned cold after hearing this, he looked at Xuan Pan with a cold and stern look, and shouted: "If you are not a phaseless demon, you still dare to covet me as the number one divine general in the destiny-controlling heaven! Die!"

A large hand of Yuanli, about a foot in diameter, quickly condensed from Mo Lu's remaining arm and struck hard at Xuanpan.

Xuanpan was shocked at first, but then took it calmly.

The seemingly fierce Yuanli hand slapped him on the body, and unexpectedly turned into a burst of green smoke and dispersed. Not only was Xuanpan standing on the spot not injured at all, he didn't even shake his body.

"Hmph, what a bluff, you really scared me. You can't even suppress your heart, and you dare to attack me!" Xuanpan sneered disdainfully. "That boy Shi Yu is so lucky. This heart resists you in every possible way, but he can fuse it easily. Can you tell me whose heart this heart belongs to? Is it yours? Or does it belong to the broken monster behind you?"

Step by step, Xuanpan slowly walked around Mo Lu and walked to a large stone platform behind Mo Lu.

There were countless broken limbs scattered on the stone platform, and dried blood stained every corner and soaked every crevice.

Mo Lu was shocked when he saw that his all-out attack was fruitless. All the realm masters were suppressed in the Tianzhu Domain, but Xuanpan was able to exert unimaginable strength, which was exactly what Shi Yu had guessed about him.

No longer forcing the Heart of God to merge into the dead body, Mo Lu held onto the Heart of God with one arm and warned: "Although you are not the Formless Demon, you must have a connection with him, otherwise the Formless Demon Palace will not shine because of you.

As for this heart... Haha, just know that it is the nemesis of evil spirits like you! "

Before he finished speaking, Mo Lu slammed the Heart of God in his hand against Xuan Pan. As soon as his pure white heart came close to Xuan Pan, it shot out thousands of white sharp lights, like silver needles piercing his body.

"Sure enough, Xuanpan, what kind of skills did you practice?" Mo Lu asked loudly.

Xuanpan stared at the flying God's Heart, smashed away the thorns with one palm, and said in an evil voice: "You have been hanging out with Shi Yu for a long time, and you have become more stupid and naive than him! Where can the kindness come from in the world? Evil? Since you call yourself a warrior, don't you have less blood on your hands?"

"Bah!" There were waves of subtle corrosive sounds. Xuanpan's face was shocked. His hands were burned by those thorns, and a large amount of pus burned out.

With a cry of pain, Xuanpan no longer dared to touch the heart of God that was so close at hand, and turned sideways to let it fall into the distance.

"Hmph! What's the use of sophistry? God's heart is here to suppress all evil spirits! Just looking at the injuries on your hands, I can tell that you are full of evil thoughts and possessed by resentful spirits. No wonder you followed me here. !" Mo Lu shouted angrily, waving his hand again.

It's just that the power of this palm is not as good as before, Xuanpan was blown away in one breath before it reached him.

Xuanpan shook his hand vigorously, and the green pus flowing in his body quickly flowed over the wounds. The wounds disappeared instantly, and another intact palm appeared in front of Mo Lu.

Not angry at Mo Lu's surprise attack, Xuanpan looked back at the Heart of God with an indifferent expression.

The heart of God has fallen far away on the ground, as quiet as a stone.

"You are willing to throw it out. Wouldn't it be easier to deal with me using it as a weapon? Could it be that Shi Yu is hiding inside, waiting for the opportunity to rise up and kill me?" Xuanpan turned around again, his words full of ridicule. .

Mo Lu's face was still full of anger, and he didn't explain Xuanpan's suspicion at all. He put his hand on his cracked chest, and seemed to be thinking.

Seeing that Mo Lu was silent, Xuanpan reached out and touched the stump of his limbs in front of him, then pointed at the countless fragments on the stone platform and said:

"I didn't come here after you and Shi Yu, I just happened to meet them in the abyss.

I was wandering nearby, and I heard someone calling me here, and I saw the wonder of this place! The call was urgent and longing, and there was a feeling of having the same origin that tied me to him!

Can you explain to me why? Is it a formless demon? Tell me clearly and I will let you die a happy death. "

Mo Lu became even more angry when he heard this. He had no intention of talking nonsense to Xuan Pan anymore. He left his useless body behind and turned into a stream of light that penetrated Xuan Pan's head.

"Evil, sycophantic and evil, everyone should be punished! If you want to know why, go to another world and ask Lord Yan!"