Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Truth of the Great Tribulation

"Qing Yu ······"

The old man sat on the ground and looked up at the white-haired Taoist who ruled his life and death.

Thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river, feng shui in turn. But it's not been thirty years now, and Xuantian, who was still under the command of the old man at the time, has now become the person who can kill him with a raise of his hand.

"Don't you want to know the secret of the Great Tribulation?"

The old man wanted to live, and he wanted to live very much. The reason why he does so much is to live. To do this, he sacrificed countless things, precious and disdainful.

Among them, including the betrayal of his original personal disciple Wen Xisheng, and Qiao Baixuan, the disciple who seized the house and closed the door.

Outsiders all said that the old man had only one personal disciple in his life, and that was Qiao Baixuan. But in fact, it was only because he had concealed Wen Xisheng's information.

Wen Xisheng would have been the target of the old man, but he learned too fast and grew up too fast, so that he escaped from the altar of fate before the old man acted.

And now, the old man who wants to live hopes to use the secret to make Qing Yu spare his life.

He thinks well, but the reality is always cruel.

"Robbery is a man, not a birth. ”

When a sentence came out, the old man immediately looked like ashes.

"In fact, if it weren't for you and me, there wouldn't have been a catastrophe at all. What calamity after a thousand years, it is necessary to use calamity to lead calamity, and what calamity is the chance in the catastrophe, it is all fake. But if it's true, it's all true. ”

Qing Yu took two steps forward, "We and others are artificially promoted, and the artificially created catastrophe will cause chaos in the world and ruin the lives of people. Even the mountains and rivers will be devastated by the battle of many supreme people.

And this is the biggest blow to the Heavenly Dao. It will tear through the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao and break the path to the Dao Realm. Even, even the original longevity limit will be broken, and you can use all means to prolong your life to keep your life extended. It's not like now, even if you can get the Life Extension Divine Pill, it will decay because you reach the limit of longevity.

That's the biggest opportunity. ”

Qing Yu had the help of the Ten Directions and the Eye of Blood and Tears, and he had already surpassed the old man in his ability to observe the heavenly machine a long time ago.

But even with his heavenly skills, he still couldn't find the signs of the catastrophe that was being triggered and was advancing step by step.

Obviously, at the beginning, the old man had calculated the catastrophe thousands of years later, and there was no reason why the catastrophe had begun to advance step by step now, but Qing Yu didn't find any signs. This is very unreasonable.

If it's not reasonable, then it's fake. So after thinking about it from a different angle, Qing Yu deduced the truth of the catastrophe step by step.

There is no catastrophe at all, but there is a catastrophe, and it is also caused by the Nine Heavens group.

The old man drew a big cake that could be seen and really eaten, which made everyone crazy. Qing Yu is also one of these people.

It is precisely because of this that even if the truth is discovered, Qing Yu is still one of the nine heavens... No, the second of the nine heavens (plus Ren Miao) is silently promoting the catastrophe.

"What you know, the poor way knows, and what the poor way knows, you don't necessarily know. What is the value of living like this?"

Qing Yu turned his head slightly and looked sideways, like the universe, if the right eye of the abyss was staring at the old man.

"So······ Go to hell. ”

"Qing Yu !!"

"Bang-"

The old man frantically shouted Qing Yu's name, and then, he exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and there were no bones left.

Ignoring the last vestiges of the old man's life in this world, Qing Yu stepped out, as if he were strolling leisurely, pulled out a long phantom, and walked in front of the charred black body that was half-kneeling on the ground.

The Witch King died, under the Heavens, and at his own last stand.

When the Witch King and Ji Chengtian were defeated, Hou Huai had already withdrawn the big array, but unfortunately, there was an enchantment under Qing Yu's cloth, and the Witch King still couldn't escape.

Therefore, he burned his essence and blood, and used his last strength to send the Heaven Rebellion Bow and the Sun Snatching Arrow through the leylines of the earth, and let Hou Huai take them away.

After losing the auxiliary of the secondary seal, the Yang Ping Zhidu Gong Seal still had a flaw after all, and this flaw was underground, which happened to be used by the Witch King. If he wanted to escape, it was naturally unlikely, but if he sent two things, there was still a chance to operate.

Qing Yu gave him the best chance because he wanted to clean up the "Xuandu".

"It's a pity, I originally wanted you and Xuan Guang to be companions. Qing Yu shook his head.

As for the vitality of the strongest, even if they are hit hard by the Heavenly Punishment Evil Arrow, as well as the damage of Jin Chenxi, they can last for a day and a half. But I can't stop the witch king from dying himself in order to give away the treasure.

In the end, Qing Yu's loot will be left with Ji Chengtian.

Showing the way of moving to the extreme, Qing Yu came to the ruins of Cuifeng Mountain. Here, Ji Chengtian, who was seriously injured and dying, burst all over his body and collapsed to the ground, with a lot of fallen dust accumulated on his body.

Seeing Qing Yu's appearance, the former shadow king, now the Houqian Shengde Emperor, sighed lightly, "In the end, you still won." ”

A sigh of emotion is all that Emperor Shengde wants to say.

Becoming a king or defeating a villain, as a loser, Emperor Shengde has nothing to say. He has had ups and downs in his life, and he has also been in charge of the life and death of thousands of people, and he has also realized his former dream, ascended the throne of Ziji, and became the king of a country, which can be said to have no regrets.

If there is anything to regret, then the only thing is to support Qingyu in the first place. Although without his support, Qing Yu could eventually grow to this point, but after more support, Ji Chengtian always wanted to give his past self a slap.

"Do you regret that you didn't kill Poor Dao in the first place?" Qing Yu looked at Ji Chengtiandao.

"Naturally, I regret it, but if I think about it carefully, I wouldn't have known that I would die at your hands, and it was my normal choice not to kill you, but it was not normal to kill you. ”

Realizing that people are about to die, Ji Chengtian no longer calls himself a lonely widow, but simply calls me.

"You won't die," Qing Yu shook his head and said, "Nine days to die a supreme powerhouse, the happiest is Daqian." And the poor road also needs your back, and now is not the time to really mess up. ”

"Do you think you can control me?" Sensing Qing Yu's intentions, Ji Chengtian once again restored the emperor's majesty, even if he was in such a depressed situation, it did not affect his arrogance at this moment.

He Ji Chengtian, even if he dies, will not be manipulated by others, as a marionette for others.

"Poor Dao doesn't need your consent, and ·······"

Qing Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it weakly, and his true qi rushed into Ji Chengtian's body through the air, guiding his remaining true qi to run along a certain route, "I don't need to control you." ”

There really doesn't need to be controlled, as long as Ji Chengtian cultivates the "Armor and Martial Arts". What he is running now is the route of the "Heavenly Scroll".

Qing Yu didn't need to control Ji Chengtian's will, and he didn't have the ability to control the strongest. He only needs that Ji Chengtian does not have a trace of resistance in front of him.