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650 Second Game

Listening to what Zhou Bai said, Ziyang Zhenjun did not respond. He just sneered, while changing the Taoist techniques in his hand. The power of the formation that bound Zhou Bai increased again and again, and more and more prohibitions were wrapped around Zhou Bai.

He said slowly, "Don't worry, after I catch you back, there is naturally time to slowly curse you."

I saw rows of runes appearing on Zhou Bai's body, and it seemed that dozens of layers of imprisonment were blessed to him in succession.

Zhou Bai looked at the performance of Ziyang Zhenjun and thought to himself, "I am really worthy of being an immortal god. After reducing so much wisdom, he still retained his basic thinking ability."

"But your wisdom is already below me."

So Zhou Bai's eyes moved, and the foolish disaster started directly.

The 45-point pollution point was directly injected into the body of Ziyang Zhenjun, directly helping Ziyang Zhenjun enter a delusional state.

Under the delusional state, mental trauma will be formed in the target's consciousness, showing distrust in everything, slight hallucinations of the five senses, rejecting others' help, and even infighting and attacking each other.

At this moment, in the eyes of Ziyang Zhenjun, Zhou Bai's mouth was getting smaller and bigger, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be about to crack to the ear root, and pointed and yellow teeth were exposed from it.

A terrifying soul power suddenly burst out from the body of Zi Yang Zhenjun, directly suppressing Zhou Bai in front of him.

Ziyang Zhenjun yelled with a nervous twitch, "Don't move around! Otherwise I'll kill you right now! Why did you become like this?"

Zhou Bai looked at the other party without hesitation, even though he was completely suppressed by the opponent's power, even if Zi Yang Zhenjun's frontal combat ability completely surpassed him, and even if his body was bound by the power of the formation layer by layer, he seemed to have no worries at all.

Because the battle has entered his familiar rhythm, the next victory or defeat has nothing to do with strength.

"Do I look weird? Look at my face clearly. This is what I really look like."

Ziyang True Lord Wisdom-5

Zhou Bai felt that he had completely gained the upper hand and was ready to continue to attack Ziyang Zhenren, and even harvest the other party's luck, and even use the other party's identity to continue to harvest the luck of other immortals and gods.

Just as Zhou Bai was communicating with Zi Yang, Christina sighed in her heart, "Is this going to be over?"

Zhou Bai said, "It's almost done. As long as you continue to fool... it's wrong, as long as you continue to talk to him well, relieve him, and guide him, we can turn enemies into friends. In this state, he will be particularly easy to talk to."

Christina was a little uninterested in this, "This is not the fighting style I like. It's more suitable for me to show off. Sure enough..."

She showed a hint of complacent smile, "I still like the purest and simplest show-up. For me, just show-up is enough, even if it is the most basic and clumsy show-up, but as long as it is the most pretentious..."

Zhou Bai "What are you proud of? What are you proud of if you like to show off?"

Aisha asked with great interest, "Zhou Bai, Zhou Bai! What you just said is so amazing, is this called fooling?"

"What are you talking nonsense?" Zhou Bai said, "This is called communication, heart-to-heart talk, it is to do ideological work. Communication is the basis for all social operations and civilized development in the world."

Zhou Bai said arrogantly, "Communicate with others, talk to you, do ideological work. Also, show yourself, promote yourself, and establish authority. These are the two tricks I once persevered in the world. As long as I learn these two tricks, the world can be achieved."

Aisha diligently wrote down on her small notebook, "...In terms of the importance of fooling and pretending... But I still like Zhou Bai's fooling look the most..."

Zhou Bai looked at the Zi Yang Zhenjun who was in an increasingly poor state and was planning to continue talking to the other party, slowly and completely deprived the other party of his thinking ability, and then find an opportunity to start harvesting his luck...

boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise, a heart-wrenching roar came from the distant sky.

A huge sword shadow spanned the sky, the sword's body was full of twisting blood and flesh, and waves of roars filled with despair kept coming from the sword's body.

Around the sword body, the dense group of demon machines was like bees and mosquitoes, covering every inch of space, and constantly attacking the huge sword body at every moment.

More than a dozen great demons even began to surround him, and grabbed the sword body without fear of death to destroy it.

Looking at the battle between the giant sword and the demon, Zhou Bai's eyes suddenly condensed, "That seems... Elder Tianjian? No, Elder Tianjian should be with Yun Chonghe and others, and they are all in this manor."

Seeing this scene, Zhou Bai suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart. He looked at Ziyang Zhenjun and said, "Ziyang! Borrow Zheng Wentian and destroy it, and borrow a piece of Yun Chonghe's hair."

Ziyang Zhenjun wanted to be unfavorable to him, but Yun Chonghe won and ruined. Zheng Wentian and the others should have been in this manor before, but Elder Tianjian distorted and fought against the demons in the distance.

This series of events flashed through Zhou Bai's mind. He now wanted to confirm whether the three of them were in Zi Yang's hands.

Hearing Zhou Bai's words, Ziyang Zhenjun's puppet clone stumbled slightly, then he swung his long sleeves, destroying the universe in his sleeves. Zheng Wentian's body was thrown out half, and then two hairs broke from their heads and flew towards Zhou Bai's position.

Seeing Ying Kuo and Zheng Wentian's corpse with broken heads, Zhou Bai was slightly stunned and just watched as the body slowly taken back by Ziyang Zhenjun.

Watching his hair slowly falling over, it seemed that familiar voices sounded in his heart.

"Zhou Bai, it doesn't matter if Da Luo Tian doesn't win this time. Don't be too stressed."

"Zhou Bai, when will you pay me back points..."

It was not until his hair fell on him that Zhou Bai lowered his eyelids and said lightly, "Is this what... Is it dead?"

The Ziyang Zhenjun on the other side looked at the scene in surprise. He felt that his actions just now were a little weird. "Why should I give their hair to Zhou Bai? What's wrong with me?"

But his current level of wisdom could not think of the answer. He could only continue to use his power irritably. The lightning in his hand had turned into a heavy cage of lightning, locking Zhou Bai in it layer by layer, adding another layer of imprisonment for Zhou Bai.

"Since I saw it, I will just say it. Zhou Bai, your only way out is to cooperate with us. Otherwise, no matter what Daluotian’s first Daluotian Taoism or the son of luck, your life is just a matter of our thoughts."

Ziyang Zhenjun swung his long sleeves, and the universe in his sleeves started, and he was about to roll Zhou Bai into his sleeves.

Zhou Bai looked at this scene indifferently and suddenly smiled, "Zi Yang, this game... I will win. Let's start the second game now."

True Lord Ziyang was slightly stunned, only to find Zhou Bai's tone strange, and even made a faint chill in his heart, but he didn't understand why.

The next moment, Ziyang Zhenjun had returned to the high platform of Daluo Tiandao. The ghosts and gods were making speeches. Zhou Bai held the Human Emperor Sword in his hand and was receiving the gaze of countless people.

The first thing that Daluo Tian’s theory of Taoism was decided and entered the final stage.

Ziyang Zhenjun frowned slightly, "I seem to have forgotten something, something very important."

But no matter how much he thought, he couldn't think of what he had forgotten. In the end, he could only shake his head, "Don't worry about this for now, I must catch Zhou Bai today."

He smiled slightly and said in his heart, "I won't give you any chance to fight back. As expected, I still prefer to turn the enemy into a powerless move."
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