"But you can communicate, and you are conscious. If you want to fight, you will fight... You are a normal person. I will not kill you, but I will keep an eye on you."

The last time the Eye of the Great Dao said it wanted to keep an eye on a person, it had been blank for thirty years.

Zhong Yuanzi paused when he heard the sound, feeling a little unwilling.

But when I think about it carefully, apart from a few words of rebuttal and quick rhetoric, my love for the common people and my stubborn temper will not change.

Talking more can't change anything. He can only step back and let out a long sigh:

"Let the tiger return to the mountain..."

The five domains are not relaxed at all!

This is the degeneration of heaven and man, and the state is still so unstable!

There is no guarantee that one day your Great Eye will fall asleep and he will go crazy, causing a disaster in the area. Who will bear the responsibility?

"Kill him!"

"He killed Qin Duan, Qiu Gu, and you just let him go like this? Are you sick? Why do you feel like everyone is crazy!"

"Heaven is like a mad dog. Whoever it bites will die. What's the use of raising him to bite you back?"

"Ai Cangsheng, you are controlled by the Blood World Pearl!"

Even the spiritual master in front of the Five Realms Missionary Mirror felt that the Blood World Pearl was at work.

After Tianren Wusei received the answer from Ai Cangsheng, not only was he not happy, but on the contrary, he became even more crazy.

He raised his head and burst into laughter. He stretched his body to the right, like a crooked arch bridge. The fingers of his bare left hand, which was exposed outside the sleeves of the robe, were grasped high and tightened to form a claw shape.

His posture was arrogant, and he shook his head with a smile, as if he was about to burst into tears:

"Hahaha!"

"Won't kill me..."

"But he won't help me..."

"Indifference? Ignore? Leave it alone? Let it develop? It has nothing to do with me? Jie hiss hiss... Okay, great!"

The Five Declines of Heaven and Man are so twisted that they seem to be mutating!

He suddenly had a splitting headache and huddled back.

But the claw-like hands covered his head without any effort, so that the sharp fingertips inserted into the skull and sprayed blood and minced meat into the air.

"Zi!"

This scene of self-inflicted blood was horrifying to the five regions.

Feng Zhongzui was carrying the preaching mirror and was so frightened that the mirror almost fell. It was so weird.

But the self-destructive deity survived the five declines!

He was not meant to die, he was so miserable that he didn't want to live, and life was worse than death!

"Okay, okay..."

"What a Holy Temple, what a great emperor of the common people, what a neutral person, what a impartial person..."

"It's the same! It's the same! You're all the same!!!"

boom!

With a loud explosion, the inner demons suppressed by the Five Deceivers of Heaven and Earth were completely released.

A torrential amount of demonic energy surged around him, and the power of the god of death erupted, followed by ghostly energy...

But the ghost beast has not yet transformed.

His devouring power blossomed, swallowing up all the alienated power.

This seemed to be the only way out for him in a desperate situation:

??????????.??????

Use the power of devouring to continuously devour the power that these crazy people explode after absorbing the spiritual energy of the world, digest it, and then feed it back to yourself, to achieve...self-sufficiency?

All five regions were stunned.

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.

This "cultivation method" is too extreme, too extreme. No wonder he grows and metamorphoses faster than himself...

"So, is there really no problem?"

This thought flashed through everyone's mind.

Even Ai Cangsheng began to want to deny his previous idea, holding the bow and trying to pick it up.

The devastated and deranged gods seemed to have recovered after swallowing the vision with devouring power.

Boom!

Clouds of calamity gathered in the nine heavens, and thunder roared continuously.

"embarrassed--"

The short wings of the three-legged black owl spread out from behind Tianren Wusei, barely lifting his decadent body, and slowly floated into the air.

He still collapsed, but he collapsed rationally.

He was still murmuring, and as he murmured, the Blood World Pearl slowly appeared above his head:

"You should have killed me from the beginning instead of ignoring me..."

Ai Cangsheng stared carefully and did not respond.

This man is indeed crazy. He killed him as soon as he met him. He only survived because of his immortal body. Is he so crazy that his memory is confused?

I have to admit that the Five Deceased Heavenly Beings are indeed an experimental subject.

There is no existence as complex as him in the history of spiritual refining, and it is completely impossible to compare.

Ai Cangsheng hesitated.

On the one hand, reason told him that he really couldn't let it develop.

On the other hand, he wanted to take a look and wait to see if such a haphazardly put together monster could be put together into something he was also looking forward to, which might be weird...

"ten"?

…

"Canonization!"

"He wants to be canonized again!"

In the distance, Feng Zhongzui marked Holy Tribulation, and after seeing the Blood World Pearl emerging from the top of the head of Wusei, Heavenly Man, he realized something.

In the picture, as expected, the five deities of heaven and man raised their hands and held up two semi-holy figures.

Feng Zhongzui suddenly became enlightened and interpreted it with all his strength from his own perspective:

"He went to the Holy Mountain, on the one hand, to ask questions from the Emperor of the People and to seek an answer."

"But these are all false. Maybe he has already understood what he wants, and he also knows that the possibility of what he expects to happen is almost zero!"

"That's the way people are, isn't it?"

"Even if there is one in ten thousand and that 'one' is immortal, he will still want to wait for a miracle, but what he really waits for is a 'negative'..."

Drunken by the wind, my eyes are astringent and my nose is sour.

He didn't dare to get close to the gods, but he was grateful.

After hearing about the five declines of heaven and man, he could already understand this man's difficulties:

"Only if he is completely denied can he walk into another path without hesitation. But his path is destined to be completely different from us... people!"

Wiping the corners of his eyes, Feng Zhongzui looked at the two semi-saint figures being held high in the picture, regained his emotions, and said loudly:

"On the other hand, pragmatically, he is just for the semi-holy status!"

"Becoming a saint with the Blood World Pearl will ultimately be a shallow road. He will never reach the end and cannot go any further."

"Only by finding the semi-saint status, canonizing it again, and removing the extremely weird Blood World Pearl from the body, maybe he can find a ray of light...Ming..."

The interpretation of Drunken in the Wind suddenly stopped.

He stared at the five deities in the mirror, and suddenly sacrificed all the semi-saints in his hands to the Blood World Pearl.

"combine!"

This sound was astonishing to the heavens and the earth!

The combination is not only the beads and the personality, but also the unique way of heaven and man!

The power of the semi-saint personality is injected into the Blood World Pearl.

The holy tribulations are coming, and the holy tribulations are rolling away.

…
To be continued...