Chapter 1770 This plan drives the tiger to swallow the wolf, and the way is perfect

"Sealing the Heaven Holy Emperor, crushed the... doll?"

The five realms were dumbfounded, and they didn’t know how to feel about facing everything that was happening in the mission mirror at this moment.

From their perspective, the person standing on the sea and making fun of the Fengtian Holy Emperor was a little girl at the beginning.

Soon, something happened to her.

Her head suddenly turned into the evil doll that the Sealing Emperor wanted to protect in the first place.

This little girl with a strange doll's head stood on the sea without saying a word, and the Emperor Fengtian became even more angry.

He seemed to be stimulated by something, and finally went so crazy that he snatched up the little girl and crushed her head into pieces.

With a bang, everyone's heart was broken.

"Isn't this something that the Sealed Heaven Holy Emperor should protect?"

"What exactly happened? Could it be that what Emperor Fengtian saw was different from what we saw?"

"He is under an illusion?"

…

broken!

Feng Yujin's heart skipped a beat.

When the little girl's head exploded, her hatred was relieved and she felt happy.

But it just exploded like this, without blood, brains, or flesh...

Everything that was consistent with common sense in my memory did not appear.

On the contrary, something strange happened. After the head of the female doll was blown to pieces, a strange purple mist spread from the place.

Very thick!

It's almost turning into liquid!

Feng Yujin was no stranger to such power, and at that moment he felt like the sky was about to fall.

"Shen Yin..."

Memories are like firecrackers, exploding in the depths of my mind after this sound.

Feng Yujin suddenly had two pictures:

One is the memory that was just quietly implanted, that the little girl provoked him, and that the little girl was just a normal little girl.

The second is the memory of the haunted doll on the little girl's head, which she clearly saw but ignored.

"memory……"

At this moment, Feng Yujin realized who was behind the scenes and even wanted to die.

When he went to war and decided to attack vigorously.

Dao Qiongtian moved a thousand pounds, and with just a little trick, he punched the cotton, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

No, this can even be said to be draining the firepower!

Borrowing his own hands, he crushed the haunting doll that was supposed to be protected by his seal!

"Ahhh!"

Feng Yujin went completely crazy.

He knows where he can easily be taken advantage of by others.

It is nothing more than humbleness, timidity, cowardice, irritability, and emotional instability that have been cultivated for thousands of years...

But stupid people are all stupid, and not knowing is even better than knowing.

There is no way to describe this feeling of powerlessness that comes from knowing where you have loopholes and being exploited there, only to realize it after you have exploited them!

"ah--"

His skills are inferior to others and his thinking is not thorough.

Feng Yujin could do nothing but be incompetent and furious.

"No, it can still be remedied. Nothing will happen. Xu Xiaoshou won't blame me. He is Dao Qiongang!"

Feng Yujin suddenly calmed down.

He hurriedly took action, using the power of the seal to trap the purple mist that was escaping around him.

"Is this evil consciousness?"

"This is what Xu Xiaoshou said, evil spirit?"

"If at this time, I choose to vote..."

No, no, no... Feng Yujin immediately restrained his crazy thoughts.

It's outrageous enough to do something wrong without making up for it.

After doing something wrong and betraying it because you are afraid of being punished, you are really asking for your own death.

Regardless of Xu Xiaoshou, the Eight Masters, or the Evil God, no one would look down on such a weak and two-sided character.

"Repair! Remedy!"

Feng Yujin summoned the coffins one after another.

His Holy Emperor appearance quickly took action, but did not dare to use all his strength. He only tried to collect all the lingering consciousness into the coffin.

But……

"It can't be fixed at all!"

Bystanders see it most clearly.

The purple mist that erupted from the evil doll seemed to be connected with the world since its appearance.

No matter how hard Feng Yujin gathered him, he could only put part of him into the coffin.

When the attention here relaxes and focuses on the evil consciousness in other places, the energy in the coffin that was just collected quietly escapes again.

"ah--"

At this moment, the five regions heard the heart-rending cry, almost feeling the collapse of the Holy Emperor Fengtian, and at the same time they were shocked by the terrifying calculations of the unpredictable master of the temple:

"Master Dao Palace, you haven't even taken any action yet, right?"

…

"whispering sound."

In the void, a joking laughter suddenly came.

Soon, accompanied by the sound of chatter, a star-robed man holding a Tianji Sinan came striding forward from a distance:

"The level of a person is determined by birth, talent determines the lower limit, and hard work is not worth mentioning."

"Even if you have the ingenuity to board a speedboat by chance, the shortcut you took at that time will be repaid tenfold in the future."

"Non-choice outweighs hard work, and non-talent determines life."

“What cannot be changed is this ‘destiny’!”

Taoist Palace Master...

Countless people looked at the man in star-patterned robes in the preaching mirror, walking from afar with holy light and mouthing holy words, which made people feel enlightened.

He is so holy that he who should have been dim and dim under the appearance of the Holy Emperor now looks so majestic.

Tao Qiongtian...

Feng Yujin gritted his teeth, knowing what Dao Qiongcang was saying.

He was simply mocking that his current achievements were only due to his sealed body and the chance to obtain the status of Holy Emperor.

He was even ridiculing himself. If he chooses Xu Xiaoshou and the path of a holy slave, he may not be able to walk on the bright road.

On the contrary, it will take another thousand years to repay the shortcuts that were taken by chance because of talent?

The holy light illuminates the sky and moves forward.

Dao Qiongtian spoke with a smile, holding the pearl of wisdom, as if everything was under control:

"Destiny cannot be violated, but it is not destiny that cannot be changed. Otherwise, there is no such thing as 'changing destiny against heaven'."

"However, those who go against nature should act according to their ability."

He finally stopped not far from Feng Yujin.

That half-smiling gaze stared at Feng Yujin, who bore the title of Holy Emperor, as if he was scorning an ant:

"Although strange skills and tricks can bring about temporary success, at important moments, they will always fail to accomplish anything and more than fail."

"What do you think, Feng Yujin?"
To be continued...