Out of Nihility

"So this is the robbery at the beginning of the decade. Thank you for your clarification."

No one opened his mouth and said clearly that this is a message that he doesn't know. If he knows, he can prepare earlier to meet the next unknown disaster.

For his thanks, Feng Jiao didn't say anything and didn't care.

He just stared at nothingness with the same eyes. Needless to say, he was waiting for the answer of nothingness.

Feng Jiao didn't come to thank Wu you. He came to cooperate with Wu you. Now Wu you hasn't responded positively to him.

That's what he wants, not thanks.

"The prison of seven demons falling into the sky?"

No one is getting down to business.

But when he said these words, there was a slight frown on his brow.

Because he heard the name, he couldn't help thinking of the seven forbidden arts performed by the seven gods and saints a month ago: seven forbidden spirit robbery.

Intuition tells Wuyou that the so-called "prison of seven demons falling into the sky" and "seven forbidden spirit robbery" should be similar.

"Yes, it's the prison of the seven demons falling into the sky. This prison is made from the blood of seven kinds of demons and saints, combined with the blood of our twenty-one princes. "

"Once it is formed, it can turn into a seven fold devil prison and generate a seven fold real tower of heaven devil prison. If it falls into it, even the gods will be directly killed by us."

Feng Jiao explained that there was nothing.

He has now told none of his cards and has nothing to hide.

Before he came here, someone told him that the only way to impress nothingness was "sincerity".

And this is his sincerity.

"Can it only kill the gods?"

After hearing what Feng Jiao said, Wuyou asked curiously.

"Of course not only, but with our current cultivation, we can only easily kill the gods."

Feng Jiao explained that this is what he can say. He can't say anything else, and he won't say either.

Seeing this, I feel a little excited.

If Feng Jiao really wants to cooperate with him, the "prison of seven demons falling into the sky" is definitely a rare opportunity.

Of course, the premise must be that Feng Jiao didn't cheat him.

"Well, good is good, that is... How can I trust you?"

"And what can you make me believe you?"

No one asked bluntly.

If Feng Jiao is credible, it may not be the best time to solve the seven empires in one fell swoop.

"Yes, you don't believe me. You should believe Prince Zhu LAN."

"Before coming here, Prince Zhu LAN talked to me about the Lord of the country, and this proposal was also proposed by him."

"What do you think, Lord?"

Feng Jiao said bluntly.

In fact, when Zhu LAN mentioned Wuyou, Feng Jiao heard from Zhu Lan that Wuyou could compete with Zhu LAN, he had put out his mind to continue to compete with Wuyou.

The existence that can rival Zhu LAN is definitely a demon.

It's better for him not to provoke this evil spirit.

"Zhu lan..."

There is no intention to move. To be honest, Zhu LAN and he are both worthy opponents in each other's hearts.

He had a fight with Zhu LAN. With his strong talent, it was worth his adventure.

"If it's Zhu LAN, I'll believe you once. However, I'm curious. Why didn't Zhu LAN come in person?"

No one asked again.

If Zhu LAN came here, no one would have so many doubts in his heart.

Because, with his understanding of Zhu LAN, if he wants to do something, there is no need to be so troublesome. With his strength, he can do all this.

Moreover, the most important point is that Zhu LAN is different from Wu.

There are no backers. He needs to be careful to guard against the ancestral God who will attack him.

Zhu LAN is different.

He is a blood descendant of the greedy family. He is protected by the greedy ancestor god on his head. He doesn't have to worry that other ancestors will kill him in the cradle.

"It's not that Prince Zhu LAN doesn't want to see the Lord, but that Prince Zhu LAN is covering for me now."

"Otherwise, we and the Lord can't talk about it here safely."

Feng Jiao explained.

Also, without Zhu Lan's action, Feng Jiao's action would definitely attract the attention of other princes.

At that time, if they want to cooperate with others, they can never achieve their goal.

If Zhu LAN hadn't spoken, would they really feel relieved to let Feng Jiao come here to watch the war?

Those princes are not stupid. They are all smart and cruel.

Moreover, the fool can't live until now. He has long been swallowed up by his fellow brothers.

"Well, that's OK. Cooperation should have been done."

"However, we have to say in advance that once your goal is achieved, I want the Western wasteland west of the seven empires."

No one said it bluntly.

"The wasteland west of the seven empires..."

Feng Jiao was a little stunned. Then he thought carefully, and he knew it in his heart.

"I see. I can answer it on their behalf, but you have to promise us one thing."

Feng Jiao said.

"Yes, just say it."

There is no way.

"OK, have fun! I need you to keep the other princes alive. "

"I hope the Lord will keep them alive after he takes action, no matter how much he feels about them?"

Feng Jiao said.

Smell speech, have no thought, feel this condition is not impossible.

The other princes have nothing absolutely inseparable from themselves. They don't kill them, but he can abolish them.

I believe that without cultivation, becoming a loser is more painful than killing them!

"I should have done it."

No, I nodded.

But then, without any intention, he felt a kind of curiosity in his heart, which made him ask again:

"By the way, I met the Dark Phoenix emperor before I came here. From his mouth, I learned that the throne of the great emperor is not a good one."

"After sitting on the throne of the great emperor, you can't practice for thousands of years. You have to maintain the peak of the holy nine heaven, that is, your current cultivation."

"I want to ask you, are you really willing?"

No one looked at Feng Jiao curiously, but any ambitious existence would not choose to become such an existence.

In other words, it will be torture to sit on the throne without absolute enough capacity.

"There's nothing to be unwilling to do. It's my responsibility. I know the temperament of the eldest brother and the second brother. They can't sit on the throne of the great emperor. "

"They can't bear this responsibility. With my understanding of them, a hundred years may be OK, but a thousand years is too long for them."

"Therefore, the throne of the great emperor can only be done by me."

Feng Jiao said calmly, "just as you want to protect your thousands of cangs, I also want to protect the whole Dark Phoenix Empire and the responsibilities of the demon holy blood in my body."

"It's just a thousand years. Compared with what I want to protect, a thousand years is really nothing."

Feng Jiao's words were very calm, but it was in this calm that no one heard a firmness.

At the same time, at this moment, Wuyou suddenly had a kind of admiration for the Third Prince of Fengjiao.

At least, in Fengjiao, no one can see that the great emperor does not have supreme power for him, but a responsibility to be borne by his blood.

"Well, with what you said today, I can tell you clearly that you have lived up to the demon holy blood in your body."

There is no solemn way.

This was the first time since he had seen many magic Holy Blood owners, he felt that there were no non-human magic Holy Blood owners entrusted to him.

Seeing Feng Jiao, Wuyou couldn't help thinking of the green roaster. He began to feel whether it was really necessary to give the fourteen gods, demons and saints another chance.

It is true that all the owners of the holy blood of gods and demons he met were very unbearable and had the name of "holy" in their blood.

But in the same way, among these people, there are still green roasts and Fengjiao.

If you generalize, is it unfair to the whole 14 gods, demons and saints?

I couldn't help thinking about it.

Opposite, Feng Jiao saw this and dispersed. He returned to the mysterious space.

As for what Wuyou was contemplating, Fengjiao didn't care.

The goal has been achieved, so he just needs to follow the plan.

"Little Phoenix, do you want me to kill them all?"

There is no secret way in your heart.

This matter made him very contradictory. Even he couldn't make a decision for a moment.

"Master, the fourteen demon gods and holy sources are all born by the Lord. How to deal with them is at the discretion of the master."

"If the master wants to do it, he won't do it if he doesn't want to. What's the difficulty?"

Knowing the sea, the little Phoenix heard the call of nothing and showed her figure from the source of the red saint. She answered slightly and strangely.

Hearing the speech, Wu was slightly stunned.

"Do what you want and don't do it if you don't want?"

"Yes, why should I bother?"

"Well, that's it. If you encounter it in the future, just follow my heart."

Wuyou smiled and was reminded by the little Phoenix that Wuyou had made a decision. This matter was put down.

……

The true tower of the falling devil prison, the first world, is in the chaotic devil prison.

"According to our agreement, they can't die yet. I believe that no country Lord will not break his word to me?"

Feng Jiao, with Feng Liu and Feng Yuan in a coma, stood opposite Wu you, looked at Wu you seriously and asked. However, in addition to being serious, Feng Jiao's God still has a fear in his heart, a deep fear of nothingness. Before, he just heard Zhu LAN say that his strength was not under him. He believed in Zhu LAN, so he didn't doubt it. But now, when he saw that Wuyou only used two swords, he easily cut open the scene of the blood slave Tianyan of Fengliu and Fengyuan. Fengjiao knew at a glance what Wuyou's strength was. Just a random blow is enough to have the realm of heaven and God. Does it have real strength? Think about what Zhu Lan said before. Feng Jiao began to realize the true meaning of the sentence "no strength is not under me". Dare to love, this is not Zhu Lan's support for nothing at all, but a true and truthful word. Originally, Feng Jiao thought that there was only Zhu LAN in this world, but now he doesn't think so. Such a fact is in front of him. How can he not let Feng Jiao's heart be afraid? Even when he thought that there was an evil spirit standing beside him who could compete with Zhu LAN, Feng Jiao couldn't help but feel a chill. He was really afraid of nothingness, and he was also afraid. Feng Jiao began to realize that if there was no repentance now, he would not be an enemy. If he doesn't use his heart to kill, he... Is dead“ Of course not. An agreement is an agreement. Just relying on them is not enough to make me lose my promise. "“ Don't worry, they haven't died, and they can't die. At least in this world, Fengliu and Fengyuan won't die in my hands. " There was no faint reply. In fact, that's true. There is no meaning to kill Fengliu and Fengyuan. However, if anyone doesn't kill them, it doesn't mean that no one will let them go. You know, before that, these two guys didn't trouble him less, and they had done some excessive things. All these things can be remembered. How can we not calculate the old accounts now? Nothing is not generous enough. You can laugh at Fengliu and Fengyuan and eliminate gratitude and hatred. If you have hatred, you will be rewarded. Otherwise, there will be no justice in the world! Hearing this, Feng Jiao breathed a sigh of relief. However, at this time, Wuyou suddenly said, "however, the capital crime can be avoided, and the living crime can not be escaped. Don't want their accomplishments. "“ Also, don't want their red devil blood. Because they don't deserve to have the power to desire Youfeng. " The words fall, in Feng Jiao Leng God, no one directly stretches out his right hand. Next, he will end his gratitude and resentment with Feng Liu and Feng Yuan.