Jiuzun asked

"boom."

The stone gate of the Judgment Hall was wide open, and a strong fragrance came from the Judgment Hall.

Pulling the demon took a step ahead and stepped into the Judgment Hall, his body was full of demonic energy.

The palace on the gold paper is just one step away, and if you take down the "Jingtong", you can return to the mortal world.

Xiao Wenwen took a deep breath and stepped into the judgment hall.

As soon as he stepped into the Judgment Hall, he saw a huge cauldron that covered the sky. The flames in the cauldron were endless, but the road under his feet was divided into black and white.

He looked around for a while, but he could no longer see the figure of Ba Mo, only the sky was also divided into black and white.

Yin and Yang days, people ghost road.

Suddenly, one side of the black sky collapsed.

I saw a pair of white footprints left under the giant cauldron, Xiao asked to stand on the white footprints without hesitation.

The giant cauldron above the head was split into two.

"The choice of the Son of God, let fate obey the heavens."

An indistinct voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Wendao's ears, a white light flashed across Xiao Wendao's eyes, and the white earth also collapsed under his feet.

When Xiao Wenwen opened his eyes again, he came to the place where he had just entered Chaotian Avenue.

Xiao Wenwen understood in his heart that this was just the "Illusion of God's Choice" in the Hall of Judgment, but looking at the Hall of Judgment in the sky, he let out another long sigh for no reason.

Just when Xiao Wendao stepped onto the stage of the initial two-point divine way, Xiao Wendao looked at a figure from a distance.

Unexpectedly, Ba Mo stared at his round eyes, which were full of murderous intent.

"Big Brother, this is not an illusion, this is the choice of the Son of God. When I first entered Chaotian Dao, I once said, don't be soft when you meet me." Ba Mo swung his fist hard and hit Xiao Wen.

"Don't be soft-hearted." Bamo roared again, his punches were like thunder, and he tried his best with every punch.

Xiao Wendao held the Wendao sword, and a "crazy fighting" spirit in his chest and abdomen shot straight into the sky.

Lord of the Eight Desolations, so what.

So what about the king of gods and demons.

He's not a kid anymore, respect your opponent.

Asking the sword, mixed with one hundred and eight Lihuo sword qi, pierced the whole body of Bamo.

Ba Mo looked at Xiao Wendao's sword energy, his eyes were stained with blood, he drew out his broad saber, and cut hundreds of knives in one breath.

If the shadow of the knife is not stained with blood, who will retreat.

The flashing stone flower, the Wendao sword and the broad knife that pulls out the demon, fought for thousands of rounds.

Both of them were injured, but the fighting spirit of Kebamo was even better than before.

"Pull out the demon world."

With his unique world power, Pulling Demon turned into Pulling Demon Realm, and in Pulling Demon Realm, Pulling Demon is the king.

"Hiss."

Xiao Wendao's back and chest were cut by the demon, and his clothes were dyed red on the bloodstains.

"If you soften your heart, you will die."

Being in the boundary formation of pulling out the demons, Xiao Wendao could only be extra careful to resist the mad attacks of pulling out the demons.

"pregnancy."

One life is two, two begets three, the pulling demons are transformed into hundreds of pulling demons in the boundary formation.

A knife with a hundred blades, a hundred blades with a thousand shadows, a thousand shadows with a thousand shadows.

Pulling out the demon used his deepest boundary technique, and slashed at Xiao Wendao's body with thousands of knives.

Xiao Wenwen used the Thunderbolt Jue to block and counterattack with the Zijin Monument.

"Big brother, this is not your highest level of cultivation, don't let me." Ba Mo roared, and in one breath, he struck with thousands of cuts and ten thousand punches.

Even the Thunderbolt Jue couldn't withstand the attack of pulling out demons and crazy demons, Xiao Wendao was solidly beaten by pulling out demons dozens of times, and received another hundred punches.

Xiao Wendao watched with bated breath for hundreds of figures pulling demons, and took back Wendao sword and Zijin Seal.

Now, Xiao asked to promote Tongsheng's cultivation, looking at the white glow under his feet.

"Wuji Xuanyi Jue, open the sky seal."

From the one hundred and eight meridians in Xiao Wenwen's body, the power of opening the sky is emitted.

Even the Xuanyi Jue practiced by Yi Mubai is only a cultivation level up to the seventh level of the Heaven-Sealing Realm, Xiao Wenwen crossed the Heaven-Sealing Realm and used the power of opening the sky to fight against the demons.

"squeak."

There was a gap in the boundary formation of pulling demons, and a smear of white light shone in.

Between the heaven and the earth, it became quiet all at once, and the sky above was still half white and half black.

Ba Mo was standing in front of Xiao Wendao, not more than half a meter away.

The two looked at each other, and Ba Mo punched Xiao Wendao's chest again, endlessly.

Xiao Wenwen was punched by Ba Mo forcefully, a trace of residual blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It's not painful either."

Xiao Wenwen laughed at himself and raised his head, holding a piece of Poria cocos leaf in his hand.

The Poria Leaf Blade moved towards Pulling the Demon.

Ba Mo looked at that piece of Poria cocos leaf, and struck it with his palm, and that piece of Poria cocos leaf turned into millions of leaf blades.

"When did you learn the world art?" Bamo asked.

On Xiao Wenwen's fingertips, the poria cocos flower fell and said, "I just learned it."

Although Ye Mo Fuling is a world art of practice, he can also practice "wooden practice", and it happened that Xiao Wendao had just practiced the wood refining formula under the seat of Mu Xuanqing at E Peak in Xiling.

In the cyan boundary formation, Ba Mo stood in the middle, the murderous look in his eyes was slightly lessened, but the clenched fist was still exuding a high level of devilish energy.

Poria leaf blade, thousands of blade-like blades, slashed on Bamo's body.

Ba Mo frowned, and punched Ye Ren one by one, but the leaf blade increased without decreasing, and Ba Mo waved his fists without stopping.

Xiao Wenwen looked at the struggling Bamo, and he still wanted to secretly praise the gods and demons in his heart, even at the end of the road, he would not give up hope of life.

"It's time to end." Xiao Wendao said in his mouth, turning Wan Qian Ye Ren into Li Huo.

"what."

Ba Mo roared, and Xiao Wenwen couldn't bear to look at him anymore.

"It's not over yet."

Ba Mo stood up again, with countless scars, and stubbornness in his eyes.

"No, it's over."

Xiao Wendao drew out Wendao Sword, stabbed Ba Mo's chest, and pierced his heart with the sword.

He only had one heart, and Xiao Wendao pierced that heart with a sword.

Didn't the gods and demons have three hearts? This is what he said himself.

"Where are your other two hearts?" Xiao asked while looking at Ba Mo.

Ba Mo stared at Yuan Gulong's eyes and said: "When Kui Mo and I met you, there were only two hearts left, and I took that one off and gave it to the Heaven-eating Beast. I can't escape. The second one, on the four-point road of Chaotian Avenue, I encountered a phantom, lost a heart, and escaped."

Xiao Wenwen looked at the Wendao sword on Bamo's chest, and frowned at the panting Bamo.

"The way to the sky, let fate obey the sky."

After Ba Mo finished speaking these eight words, he lowered his head.

The black ground under Ba Mo's feet suddenly turned into white, and the entire space turned into a vast expanse of whiteness.

Xiao Wenwen let go of the Wenwen sword, looked at Ba Mo lying on the ground, and looked at the giant cauldron above his head.

"Have you thought about saving him?" A voice came from the cauldron.

Xiao Wenwen looked at Ba Mo lying on the ground, raised his head to glance at the sky, and nodded his head.

His heart softened, and at the last moment Xiao Wendao softened his heart.

The moment Xiao Wendao nodded, the ground under his feet turned into boundless black.

Ba Mo stood in front of Xiao Wenwen, the corners of his mouth lifted up like him and said, "Look, I told you not to be soft-hearted."

The breeze brushed against Xiao Wendao's cheeks, and he watched Bamo stepping into nothingness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the figures of countless people passed by, the most profound one was the figure of Nalan Dieyi.

Icy.

sad.

sad.

boring.

bitter.

lament.

miserable.

Be careful.

melancholy.

Sigh.

ask yourself.

Guilt.

Dache.

Dawu.

Yan Kai.

Crazy.

Self-deprecating.

Mei Huan.

raised eyebrows.

Get carried away.

proud.

laughing out loud.

endless.

In this boundless darkness, Xiao Wendao seemed to have passed ten thousand years, and he had the sadness of being young and frivolous.Some people are middle-aged, not confused about life, and happy to talk.There are people who are getting old, free and easy in their hearts, have no demands and no complaints, eat three meals a day, and have a full stomach, just waiting for peace of mind.

"The choice of the Son of God, let fate obey the heavens."

The eight words came to his ears again, Xiao Wenwen opened his eyes, and there was only Lang Lang Qingtian in the verdict hall.

"you···."

It was another person who hesitated to speak, dressed in a dark purple shirt, with black eyebrows lightly drawn between his brows, and a pair of deep black eyes, looking at Xiao Wendao.

"You are."

Xiao asked, looking at the woman in front of him, and asked.

The woman didn't speak, but still stared at Xiao Wendao, Xiao Wendao understood in his heart and said, "You are the God of Realm."

"You can also call me Zhuyin," the woman said.

"Aren't you two sisters?" Xiao Wen asked, remembering the allusion of "Jing Shen Cai Yue".

"I am Jingshen and Zhuyin. There are yin and yang in heaven and earth, and gods also have two sides. One is God and the other is demon. I am the god, and I am called Jingshen. I am the demon, and I am called Zhuyin." Jingshen As he spoke, he looked into Xiao Wendao's eyes.

"Why did Jingshen want to stop talking just now?" Xiao Wen asked.

Jing Shen replied: "Do you know what is the choice of the Son of God?"

Xiao Wenwen shook his head, waiting quietly for Jingshen's explanation.

"To make gods."

"God-making?"

"Everything starts with the godhead. The Hall of Judgment is the birthplace of the Son of God, but you already have the godhead, don't you know?" After Jingshen finished speaking, she still looked at Xiao Dao's expression.

"Godhead, do I have a godhead?" Xiao Wen asked himself, but he didn't know what a godhead was.

Jingshen stretched out the index finger of his right hand, pressed it on Xiao Wenwen's brow, and said after a while: "Unfortunately, I don't see what kind of godhead you are."

"Where is Pulling Demon, does he have a godhead?" Xiao Wen asked thinking of Pulling Demon.

Jingshen pondered for a while and replied: "There are no gods and demons who are born with a godhead, but you are an exception."

Xiao Wenwen listened to Jingshen's words, but still didn't understand the meaning, and asked again: "How did I win the demon pulling?"

Jingshen created a fantasy world, Xiao Wenwen stood in the sky above the fantasy world, watching everything that happened there.

At the last moment, Pulling Mo pierced Xiao Wendao's heart, and a voice in the void questioned Pulling Mo, "Have you thought about saving him?"

After hearing these words, Ba Mo looked at Xiao Wendao who was lying in a pool of blood, smiled and shook his head.

"Why, he just chose the ending he wanted." Xiao asked.

"No, you thought he lost, but in fact he didn't lose." Jingshen said.

"He can also obtain the godhead." Xiao asked, looking at the demon who was outside the Judgment Hall.

"No, he has my favor." After Jingshen finished speaking, he reached out and put the "Godhead" in the giant cauldron into Xiao Wendao's palm.

Jing Shen looked at Pulling Demon with admiration, but Xiao Wen asked rejoicing in his heart.

"The avenue is up to the sky, life and death are up to fate."

This space began to collapse, and all the gods and demons who entered the "Chaotian Avenue" fell down.

It was still the Zhaixing Pavilion, King Yanli looked at the people who came out alive and said: "You will all become gods."

In the end, the king still put his gaze on Xiao Wendao's body and stared at it.