Haotian's consciousness was directly confused. Without soul, how can he maintain his life just by being an empty body? Isn't this dead? Why is it still alive? Why is the original consciousness in this body still good and has not dissipated? This is completely unreasonable. The only explanation is that this is not a real person at all!

"Good means! When did you see the clue?"

It was just a bachelor. Haotian's tone quickly calmed down. He knew that he had been waiting for countless years before he could come. Now this body was obviously created, and the control was all in the hands of people. If he could take away his soul, he could also destroy the body. And he has now become a fish on the chopping board and can be slaughtered.

Because there is only one chance to get rid of consciousness from the robes, and it is no longer possible to run back.

"I knew from the beginning that something was wrong. I made a big deal for no reason. Do you think this is a storyteller?"

Xue Wusheng didn't hide anymore and walked in from outside with a smile, but the Yan Luo Seal above his head was still hanging over the air and suppressing his own soul. If anything happens, suppression of the Yan Luo Seal can be considered as more guaranteed. Although the person in front of him was only a trace of consciousness, Xue Wusheng thought it would be better to be careful.

"This is your true body? Hey, the Bloodthirsty Demon Seal! Are you the Demon Lord?!"

Demon Lord?

Xue Wusuan was surprised, the bloodthirsty demon seal? This is the seal of Yama above his head, right? The Demon Lord must be himself. No need to guess, this person must have met a certain generation of hosts, and may even have participated in the battle with the host. Otherwise, he would never be so sure.

"Oh? You know my magic weapon. That's the best thing. Let's talk about it. I want to hear what the demon you know looks like and how it fails."

After a long silence, Haotian's consciousness then spoke: "It's true that the plane is immortal and the devil's way is immortal. The disaster that countless years ago has come back again. Since it falls into your hands, there is nothing to say."

It's not OK to say it. Among the two things that Xue Wusheng cares most now, we understand and analyze the reasons for the failure of the previous host. The sustainable development of the plane is one of the responses to the failure of his ex. It seems that he encountered a "demon disaster" when the original world was once prosperous. Haotian must have experienced it personally at that time. Xue Wusheng was very curious about the information he knew.

"How could you not say that? You have been in that dress for so long, and you don't want to know the changes in the outside world? Or maybe you are really willing to wait for countless years in vain and then disappear in the end? You have survived the five declines of the heavenly beings and humans, and now you give up easily, wouldn't it be a pity?"

Xue Wusan's words made Haotian's consciousness silence again.

After lit a cigarette, took a sip, Xue Wusuan continued to answer without waiting for Haotian to answer: "Since you and the Heavenly Dao Top Bull have failed, the five declines of the Heavenly Dao have wiped out all the Heavenly Dao people. Of course, you have a little bit of your life. The rest are no longer there. And not only that, in order to get back the vitality that you stolen and to prevent another stupid egg like you, the Heavenly Dao began to constantly shrink the vitality between heaven and earth. Now, it is the Dharma-Ending Age.

Ordinary creatures control everything in this world, and your time is gone and never returns. So, even if you succeeded in your plan, what if you get a physical body? Your cultivation level will never be found. Apart from being a slightly smarter mortal wandering around the world, what can you do? The final outcome is still to enter the cycle of reincarnation."

"The Dharma-Ending Age? Haha, the abacus of this heavenly way is very meticulous. Forget it, everything is really smoke and clouds. Being attached to this is just a joke.

Demon Lord, since you have found this place, you must have scattered it? Hey, it must be like this. You have always been like locusts passing through the border, and no grass grows. Give me some fun."

Xue Wusun laughed and said, "If I guess correctly, the legends about gods and Buddhas in the world are you affecting their continuation and spread, right? The purpose is to make people have fantasies of "celestial realm" and "gods", and then let those practitioners have a goal to strive for. One day, they can succeed in their practice and find here for you to encourage them, right?

But now there is no new content in these myths. Is it because you are not capable of it?"

"Why make fun of you after you guessed it? Demon Lord, you are enemies with all worlds, and the fate is already destined. It doesn't matter whether I, Haotian, is lost. It's better to be destroyed. The worst thing is that you end up like you."

Xue Wusuan curled his lips and said with a smile: "It's wrong, it's a big mistake. You are also a knowledgeable person. Haven't you heard the saying that fruits and vegetables are dependent on life and change? The demons before were all stupid, except killing and robbing, not playing tricks, nor knowing what unity is, and strength is not enough. To challenge the world alone, this is indeed a behavior of seeking death. If you don't like them, I have ten thousand understandings.

But I'm different from them. Let's go and take it out. You can think about it carefully after you finish watching."

After saying that, Xue Wusuan flashed and took this substitute to the entrance, while the rest of his substitute did not retract him and continued to explore the fragments of this space.

"It turns out that it is the connection hole generated by the superposition of space. No wonder you, a demon, can find this place at the realm of true immortals. Alas, time has passed too long."

Xue Wusuan didn't answer. What he had to do now was to fix the small door produced by Haotian's "spacing of space" so that he would not disappear the overlapping hole and could not enter the next time he came again.

The cultivation level of the True Immortal Realm is not enough to allow Xue Wusun to do such things. But he has money in his pocket and a system on his head. If he has money, he can let the system do things.

"You! How did you do it?"

Haotian saw that Xue Wusang did nothing and even had his magic power not stirred up, but a kind of power appeared out of thin air, which firmly fixed the entire heavenly space to its current position, and the hook hole caused by the superposition of space was also fixed.

This kind of thing can be done by a monk in a true fairyland?

Sure enough, as the Demon Lord, how could he use common sense? In Haotian's impression, ordinary powerful people may not have the ability to do this.

As soon as he left the heavenly realm, it seemed that a school was imprinted into Haotian's eyes. In the distance, there were several mortal monks with their cultivation level below the Nascent Soul realm standing on a cluster of black clouds and leaning over.

"Mr. Xue, you finally come out! Who is this?"

Haotian was temporarily staying in the substitute's body, and the substitute's appearance was changed by Xue Wusun. Jian Chen and others waited for Xue Wusun to come out, and there was another person around him. They were shocked. Mr. Xue actually brought a living person out from it? What's the situation? Isn't it said that it's dead inside?
Chapter completed!