Great Thousand Robbers

Chapter 854 Confronting Lord Yan

Gu Que was not shocked, even if he had a body protected by a divine treasure, and an indestructible and immortal body, it would not be a surprise if he was defeated by a strong man in the Dao Slashing Realm.

And the King of Five Senses was already too shocked to speak. Although he didn't use the Dao to oppress him, the pure vitality was already earth-shattering, how could it be resisted by a peak god.

This shows that he has evolved the most terrifying thing by relying on the pure way of killing, so that he can make up for the gap in vitality.

It's just how could there be such a thing between heaven and earth, which can make up such a big gap.

What is that black warship?Just now the majestic, desolate and vast, almost crushed the soul of a person.

He swears that he has never seen such a terrifying thing, unless...unless it is the Haotian Tower, the treasure of the town of the dead, I am afraid that it has this kind of momentum, right?

He took a deep breath, looked at Gu Que who was gradually recovering in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "You resist with all your strength, you are seriously injured and dying, can you still block my next attack?"

Gu Que grinned and said, "You were seriously injured before you made the move, can you still make the move now?"

"How can you understand the power of Dao Slashing Realm?"

The King of Five Senses snorted coldly, waved his big sleeve casually, and the residual wind suddenly shattered the void, everything was collapsing, full of vitality, as if to explode the world.

Gu Que really couldn't resist this force.

But he was laughing, he was not without cards, not only the copper coffin, but also the bluegrass.

He closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, the light of chaos spread from his heart, and a purple-blue grass swayed, but exuded some kind of power.

This is Gu Que's Dao seed, it has already sprouted buds, and this bud is the condensation of his lifelong perception of Dao.

It can be seen that the bluegrass flies out, emitting endless light of chaos, and wherever it passes, the broken space around it is slowly repaired.

Everything is repairing and healing. It represents the power of the beginning of the world, the power of the beginning.

It seems to have a kind of magical power, which swallows all the power of the King of Five Senses, and turns it into healing power, repairing everything around him.

"How is this possible?"

The King of Five Senses turned pale, and murmured: "How could it be the way of chaos... No one can be the way of chaos. .”

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes, and he was extremely emotional.

He remembered that sentence, and remembered the sentence of the Supreme Master Sufferer: "That person said that the only person who can save the dead world can only be a person with the Chaos Dao Seed."

He repeats this sentence every day, just because he knows that this world is so sad, so lonely, so lonely.

Here there is no day, no sunlight, no plants, no change of seasons throughout the year.

There is only endless darkness, the earth without life and breath, and the blood moon without change.

This place is full of death, and all souls are like machines, constantly wandering between the heaven and the earth.

There is too much need to be saved here, so much need someone to give it hope.

And this person is the one who has realized the way of chaos.

The five sense king's mood is very complicated, so complicated that he doesn't know what to do.

He admits that he is greedy for power and eager for progress, and he never hides his desires.

But he loves this land so much, and he hopes so much that this land can truly return to the world of light.

He remembered that it was like this when he was young, but it has been 8000 years, but there is still no change.

He also knew that even if he got the "Book of Life and Death of the Heavens", he would never be able to reach the realm of supreme immortality.Even if one reaches the realm of supreme immortality, it is impossible to save this world.

An existence as powerful as that one, the one that stopped the war in this world, cannot be saved, let alone myself.

So how to choose?

It is to choose the power to gain power, to gain inner satisfaction and vanity, and then to age silently in this dead world, die, and finally disappear.Or choose to give up the so-called power and strength, and inject a little hope into this world?

This hope may not exceed one in ten thousand, but do you want to do it yourself?

He questioned himself ruthlessly, tortured his soul.

To silently endure the merciless whipping of reality, and show off your might to lower-level existences, or to act like ordinary people, hoping that the world will be brighter one day in the future?

His body was trembling, he raised his head, looked at Gu Que, and said word by word: "I'll give it to you. Didn't you show up just for "The Book of Life and Death"? I'll give it to you!"

His tone was extremely heavy, just because he knew that he had given up a very important thing, something he had longed for for many years.

But deep down in his heart, he was relieved because of hope.

Even if it is less than one ten-thousandth, he will be willing to give up everything to inject it!

No reason!

He felt like he should.

Gu Que frowned for a long time before suddenly saying: "Do you really want to give it to me?"

The King of Five Senses looked at Gu Que, and suddenly said softly: "Young man, what do you think of this world?"

Gu Que said in a deep voice: "Misery, there is no vitality, no sunshine, this is a dead world."

"No, more than that."

The king of five senses said: "The biggest pain in this world lies in the sky."

Gu Que raised his head and looked at the sky, only to see the blood moon hanging high, the stars disappeared, and under the dead sky, one by one undead were floating in a daze.

He couldn't help but said, "You mean the undead?"

The King of Five Senses shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There is no life in this world, including those people in the city, and even us. Because we can't feel the feeling of being life, we are just walking dead. Our souls are full of dullness and filth. Dirty and incompetent."

He looked at Gu Que, with tears in his eyes, and murmured: "We, we don't have everything."

He said in a trembling voice, "I am willing to give you the Book of Life and Death in the Heavens, because there has always been a prophecy in my world of death, and the person who finally injects hope into our world is a person who understands the way of chaos."

Speaking of this, he shook his head again: "I didn't believe it at first, but just now! Just now, I saw hope! I saw you repairing the space with strength, I couldn't believe it."

"If this avenue of power can heal the whole world, can the dead world be resurrected?"

"I don't know, and I don't believe it, but I should pay for it. This is my choice."

When he finally finished speaking, he suddenly felt extremely relieved. It turned out that he was not such a vulgar person, and he was not such a waste.

With a wave of his right hand, a white light flashed out, and "The Book of Life and Death of the Heavens" came directly towards Gu Que.

Gu Que sighed, and understood what the King of Five Senses meant, but just as he was about to reach out, his face suddenly changed, and he roared, "How dare you!"

The terrifying big hand covered a radius of ten miles, and grabbed the books of life and death of the heavens, but Gu Que's eyes showed murderous intent, and he picked up the copper coffin and threw it forward.

The copper coffin screamed, exuding incomparable black rules, and the impact of runes smashed this big hand into powder in an instant.

A muffled groan sounded, and a majestic figure in a blood-colored robe stepped out of the void. His face was calm and majestic, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. It was the newly revived King Yama.

He glanced coldly at the "Book of Life and Death of the Heavens" in the void, and said in a deep voice, "This book belongs to me, and no one can take it away."

Gu Que stepped forward, stood firmly on top of the copper coffin, and said with a sneer, "You look at the copper coffin and repeat?"

The King of Five Senses said loudly: "Yan Luo Wangzun! He, he has understood the way of chaos, he is the one in the prophecy!"

Hearing these words, Yan Luo Wangzun's figure was shocked, his face changed, and he returned to normal in an instant, and said in a deep voice: "Five Senses King, do you really believe in this vague and boundless prophecy?"

The King of Five Senses was stunned, and murmured: "Don't you believe it? You don't believe what that existence once said?"

Yan Luowang said: "Of course I believe it, but he even has such things as copper coffins and divine treasures, so there is no treasure that can pretend to be Chaos."

The five senses are king: "What are you going to do?"

King Yan Luo sneered and said, "First accept the Book of Life and Death of the Heavens, and then take him to the Haotian Tower to find that existence. If he decides that this person is fine, I, Yan Luo, can give him the Book of Life and Death of the Heavens." .”

Gu Que shook her head, and pulled herself to meet a strong man, which meant that she had to listen to the other party's wishes in everything. If the other party said no, wouldn't she die a miserable death?

He would never take such a risk.

He said coldly: "Give me the Book of Life and Death of the Heavens, and I will accompany you to meet that person."

Yan Luowang shook his head and said, "Impossible, I can give you the things with confidence only after confirming your identity, otherwise, if you are a liar, where can we find you?"

Gu Que said coldly: "If you don't give me the Book of Life and Death of the Heavens, why should I take this risk?"

King Yan Luo said: "You have no choice. With me here, you don't have the ability to get the Book of Life and Death."

Gu Que smiled and said, "Then you might as well give it a try."

He has slowly raised the coffin of the town boundary.

Yan Luowang's pupils constricted for a while, and he said in a deep voice, "I can't stop this copper coffin?"

Gu Que said, "Can't the copper coffin protect the Book of Life and Death?"

King Yan Luo said: "I can hold the copper coffin."

"and then?"

King Yan Luo smiled, and looked back slowly. Behind him, a woman in a loose gray coat had already stepped out.

She seems to have melted into the void, ethereal and boundless, yet real.

Gu Que frowned suddenly, and couldn't help asking, "Han Qiu?"

Han Qiu said lightly, "I want this book."

Gu Que laughed, but looked at King Yama, and said, "What's the difference between giving it to me and giving it to her?"

Yan Luowang said: "I believe her, but I don't believe you. You are a person with a wretched temperament, and your eyes are full of evil spirits. You are not a good guy at first sight."

Fuck me, you fucking hell king, call me evil?

Gu Que was almost so angry that he vomited blood for a moment.

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