Zhou Bai looked at Qian Wangsun with a serious look in front of him and felt the other party's determination.

So he asked in a voice transmission: "How many seconds can you see in the future?"

Qian Wangsun smiled: "Two minutes."

Zhou Bai was shocked and remembered the actions of arming their souls before: "Then you..."

Qian Wangsun: "I knew it was you, so I accepted it. Thank you... the thing is very useful."

Zhou Bai looked at Qian Wangsun in front of him very unexpectedly. He didn't expect that the other party's acting skills were so good, and even he hid it.

Although Qian Wangsun knew some of his secrets, he was really unpredictable to see this ability in the future, and Zhou Bai had no choice but to pursue it, so he could only say, "Don't tell it."

Then he nodded again: "If you have two minutes, it will be very safe."

Within two minutes, he can call for surrender if he feels danger at any time. And if it really doesn't work, he still has one hour to go back in time.

Unlike Kong Chan, who had already died because he absorbed too much power of wishes. If Qian Wangsun was beaten to death on the ring, he could save the other party back.

Of course, it's better not to use this.

Seeing Zhou Bai nodding, Qian Wangsun breathed a sigh of relief and said in his heart: "Press for two minutes first."

Qian Wangsun remembered what the Awakening's "Samadhi" once said to him.

...

"Qian Wangsun, when do you think your ability has the greatest deterrence?"

"When I don't know the full picture of my ability?"

"Maybe, but in my opinion, maybe no one knows how far you can really see, it is when you are the most threatening people. When people don't know how many seconds you can see, no one knows whether everything in front of you is still in your expectations and plans."

"So if you can, never let anyone know how far the future you can see, including me."

...

In the vortex, the Execution slowly walked out and walked towards his original position under the attention of the crowd.

The destructive power he showed in this battle was no less than that of Hei Yun and Zhou Bai before, and it once again caused a huge response among the human race. Countless people remembered the name Shifa deeply.

In Beihai City where Leiyin Temple is located, people and families were crying when they looked at the death of the projection of Zhongkong Chan.

Buddha Son Kong Chan is very famous in Beihai City. After treating the people with kindness and friendship and absorbing the power of incense and vows, it has become a sustenance in the hearts of countless people.

Seeing Kong Chan's death was like shattering the hope of many people, crying spread throughout the dungeon, as if pulling the entire Beihai City into a bleak cloud.

"Kongchan, you have made up your mind to sacrifice yourself. Now you can be considered a kindness and benevolence."

Master Wu, the principal of Hokkaido School, stood deep underground, looked at the projection in the distance, sighed, folded his hands together, and silently recited the scriptures of rebirth.

Behind Zen Master Wuneng, Zen Master Yin Hai, a distorted person in the Nine Realms, shook his body like a tree trunk and slowly shook: "Do your best and leave your will. Let's see what the rest are planning for this heavenly way."

Zen Master Wu looked at the hopeless field in the projection, and couldn't think of any chance under such a bad situation.

He couldn't help asking, "Is there really a glimmer of hope?"

Zen Master Wuneng said lightly: "Since Brother Wuse has seen it in the void, it must be there."

...

In the square, when Shi Fa passed by Zhou Bai's side, he suddenly stopped and looked at Zhou Bai with a calm look: "Has Kong Chan put all his last hope on you?"

"This fool..." Zhou Bai glanced at him and sighed: "He is too arrogant to you. I can solve a person like you with one hand. Why is he so much... It's such a pity..."

Shi Fa smiled slightly, as if he didn't take Zhou Bai's harsh words seriously, and said lightly: "Zhou Bai, your demonic nature is difficult to tame. The higher your cultivation level, the more terrifying the backlash in the future. This is already on the path of demons. The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore. I hope you can walk back to the right path so that you will live up to Kong Chan's sacrifice."

After clasping his hands together and muttering, he explained the Dharma and left directly.

"Pretending to be a god and making ghosts." Qian Wangsun curled his lips and said, after the other party left, he whispered: "But this guy is really a bit fierce. The Tathagata Dharma Seal he just casts is probably free when the monks in the seventh realm come. This is still the case where the dragon elephant cassock and Tathagata Heart Seal are not used. You have to be careful of him."

Zhou Bai nodded: "Don't worry."

The next Daluo Tiandao continued, and the geniuses in Central City showed their magical powers and the battle became more and more intense.

Zhu Lingwei was indeed drawn, but under Zhou Bai's control, she chose to give up on her own initiative.

At this point, the only contestants from the three major sects were Zhou Bai and Qian Wangsun, and the monks from Jijian Pavilion and Leiyin Temple were wiped out.

In the next three days, Zhou Bai's opponents surrendered directly, giving him no chance to perform.

On the other hand, Zhao Yue, Shifa, Jueji, Sun Jingping and others took action, all of which showed destructive power, suppressing the limelight that Zhou Bai had appeared before, and the momentum that Zhou Bai played was directly smoothed out.

As the atmosphere in Central City became increasingly high, the human audience in Xiyue City and Beihai City were sluggish, and gradually developed a feeling and impression that the Heavenly Court was indeed the most powerful and the monks trained in the Heavenly Court were the most excellent.

Especially the geniuses on his side were easily defeated by the monks from Central City one by one, which was a huge blow.

Zhou Bai thought to himself: 'Does he deliberately establish authority? Let the monks of the four major sects be shorter you unconsciously, and also let the champion of Daluo Tian Lundao command them in the future, and will have stronger persuasion. Is this also a way to gather luck?... I think it's pretty."

Zhou Bai doesn't care about this. Anyway, the higher he praises him now, the worse he will fall when he is defeated next, and the more majesty the Heavenly Court will lose.

What he cares more about is the enhancement he has gained during this period.

In just these few days, a series of things happened between the immortal gods, and under the fiery Daluo Tian Discussion, a series of undercurrents aroused.

...

On the fourth night of the Daluo Tian Discussion on Taoism.

Hai Yi and Xiang Tong came to a sewer together to collect filth and sacrifice in order to continue using magic weapons.

It took Haiyi about two hours to complete the acquisition, but Xiangtong collected it for four hours to complete the sacrifice.

The difference between the two is the difference between obtaining magic weapons one day earlier or later.

Hai Yi looked at the scene with a gloomy face: "It will take you four hours today to complete the sacrifice, so what if it takes eight hours tomorrow?"

"The amount required for sacrifice is growing rapidly almost every day, and if this continues, it will not be able to meet the demand one day."

"What to do? What to do?"

The two looked at the magic weapon in the sea of ​​consciousness with a greedy face. Thinking about the amount of sacrifice needed to be made next, a hint of anxiety and worry appeared on their faces, fearing that the magic weapon would leave them.

"How about we go and find the 'buried beautiful boy' to see if there is any way?"

The two of them did what they thought of, and went to the construction site again that night, trying to find a way.

But this time, I saw several groups of people, a total of more than ten, all surrounded by the wall where the "buried beautiful boy" was located.

A fairy god seed was crying against the wall, with tears and snot on his face: "Please return the magic weapon to me! Please return it to me! I promise that I will not miss the sacrifice again."

Someone looked at him and said to the person beside him: "It's so miserable. This guy was knocked out by someone who participated in Daluo Tianlun Dao yesterday. He missed the time for sacrifice and made the thing fly away by itself."

Someone introduced to the family beside him: "This is the buried beautiful boy. When you go up and borrow a magic weapon from him, he will lend it to you and do what he said."

There were also people hiding in the corner beside them, looking around at the arrival, with their faces full of alertness.

Seeing so many people, Hai Yi and Xiang Tong were stunned: "How come so many people come?"
Chapter completed!