Chapter 1171 Goodbye Evil Emperor
In this world that is about to collapse, Zhang Ziling found Jiang Ziya.!
At this moment, Jiang Ziya was sitting cross-legged beside the unconscious young man Nezha, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was waiting for something.
"You are here." Suddenly, Jiang Ziya opened her eyes and said to the air.
Zhang Ziling just looked at Jiang Ziya calmly without saying anything...
Jiang Ziya had a special spiritual power scattered in her body, and this was also the only real spiritual power that Zhang Ziling could perceive in this illusion.
Jiang Ziya did not turn his head to see Zhang Ziling, but just used his spiritual power to drag Nezha up and let him float quietly in the air.
"Demon Emperor, can you come here and sit?" Jiang Ziya suddenly said again.
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Hearing Jiang Ziya's words, Zhang Ziling's mouth also raised slightly, walked over, and sat opposite Jiang Ziya without any hesitation, allowing the young Nezha to quietly hang between the two of them.
"It is worthy of being a person who has mastered the law of time. He can even talk to me in illusions." Zhang Ziling chuckled, "We're meeting again, the Evil Emperor."
"This is not an illusion." The Evil Emperor shook his head, then waved his hand gently, and a chessboard appeared in front of the two of them, "Come to the next game? It's just the right time."
"You are black."
"I should be holding black." The evil emperor chuckled and fell down.
"So, in what form do you exist now?" Zhang Ziling held Bai Zi down and looked at the evil emperor and asked.
"I have always existed in the Hall of Time to live in the illusion of this era, waiting for your arrival." The Evil Emperor Luozi, said Lei Ran, "Although that guy God did not listen to my arrangements to go to the demon world privately, fortunately, you still came in."
Behind him, King Zhou's battle with all kinds of saints burst out with dazzling light.
"So, you specially established the Time Hall, waiting for me to come?" Zhang Ziling looked at the Evil Emperor and chuckled, "They are the ones they call you, right?"
The Evil Emperor did not deny this.
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The two of them attacked and killed fiercely on the chessboard, and the terrifying way was contained in the chess pieces, as if the nebula was changing.
"I thought about it for a long time. It is best to let Nezha lead you over. After all, he is also a tragic person." The Evil Emperor said lightly, "Thousands of years are just a blink of an eye for me. It is easy for me to make this time layout, and I don't need to use my brain."
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"Hey? Are you back? King Zhou is so powerful, they are all no match for him!" Nezha, who was standing on the city wall, shouted repeatedly when he saw Zhang Ziling appear beside him, his eyes were full of excitement.
Zhang Ziling fell into Bai Zi, blocking the evil emperor's retreat.
"So, did you let me come here to see King Zhou?"
"Well, how do you feel about him?" The evil emperor asked with a smile, but the army on the chessboard was merciless to Zhang Ziling's Bai Zi.
Zhang Ziling blocked the Evil Emperor's offensive and then whispered: "Interesting person."
The Evil Emperor raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "What's the fun?"
"You know." Zhang Ziling stared at the chessboard situation and then made a move.
"But you don't know." The evil emperor made a mistake, and Zhang Ziling suddenly fell into a disadvantage.
Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, Zhang Ziling pondered for a while, brushed his sleeves and brought the situation back.
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"I don't have much interest in him for the time being." Zhang Ziling's tone gradually became colder, "Where is Ziyou?"
"I am her master."
"I am her brother, and I don't admit that she has you as a master."
The black and white battle became more and more tragic.
"But the truth is that Ziyou's soul is still in my hand." The Evil Emperor looked at Zhang Ziling and raised his lips slightly, "The little girl is so cute."
Click!
A crack appeared in Zhang Ziling's hand, and a moment later the crack of the chess piece slowly disappeared and fell on the chess board.
"So, how did King Zhou obtain the origin of the causal path?" Zhang Ziling raised his eyes and looked at the evil emperor and asked.
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"You have to be clear... the laws of the three thousand great roads on Earth have evolved from will, and the origin of the great road is everywhere, but it has nothing to do with me."
"Is it him?" Zhang Ziling looked at King Zhou in the distance with some surprise. At this moment, more than a dozen saints were in danger. He had tried his best to resist King Zhou's offensive.
The evil emperor smiled and did not answer Zhang Ziling.
However, Zhang Ziling already understood.
After the two of them quietly played chess for a while, the Evil Emperor suddenly spoke again, looked at Zhang Ziling and asked, "After reaching the top of the Supreme, do you still have any pursuit?"
"have."
Zhang Ziling made a move, and the chessboard situation suddenly turned Bai Zi and killed Hei Zi and retreated repeatedly.
After making a move, Zhang Ziling looked at the evil emperor and whispered: "Finish your deity and kill you again."
Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, the Evil Emperor was slightly stunned, then laughed silently, shook his head and said, "It's really like you..."
The two fell into silence again, playing chess quietly like close friends.
"You lost."
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"I thought about it for a long time. It is best to let Nezha lead you over. After all, he is also a tragic person." The Evil Emperor said lightly, "Thousands of years are just a blink of an eye for me. It is easy for me to make this time layout, and I don't need to use my brain."
At this moment, the Evil Emperor no longer looked like an old man, and had completely become a young man. He looked about the same age as Zhang Ziling and was extremely heroic.
Zhang Ziling looked at the Evil Emperor calmly without saying anything.
King Zhou had almost solved all the saints, and the Zhou army was in danger.
"It's been a long time since I played chess so well, I'm very happy." The Evil Emperor stood up and reached out to grab Nezha, who was still floating in the air, turned around and walked towards Gecheng.
"The time is almost over. I will solve the problem of King Zhou and will not send it to you." The evil emperor waved his hand with Zhang Ziling on his back.
Zhang Ziling looked at the back of the evil emperor taking the young Nezha away, and his eyes gradually became deeper.
"Have I lost?" Zhang Ziling looked at the messy chessboard in front of him, and his mouth slightly raised.
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"Maybe..."
Zhang Ziling stood up and walked towards Chaoge City regardless of the chessboard.
The chessboard and chess pieces behind Zhang Ziling gradually disappeared.
But I don’t know when, in an inconspicuous corner of the chessboard that was about to disappear, there was a white piece.
It was the white piece that tightly strangled the throat of the black chess dragon that was about to win and dragged it into the abyss of defeat.
"Hey? Are you back? King Zhou is so powerful, they are all no match for him!" Nezha, who was standing on the city wall, shouted repeatedly when he saw Zhang Ziling appear beside him, his eyes were full of excitement.
Nezha really saw King Zhou's strength, and now Nezha could not think of how King Zhou was defeated.
After all, the result of this war was that Zhou Jun won.
Moreover, when Nezha woke up, he saw King Zhou as he was not as energetic as he is now.
"Yes." However, Zhang Ziling just replied to Nezha calmly, then looked at King Zhou who was in the sky and stopped talking.
Nezha obviously didn't expect Zhang Ziling to react like this. She was a little surprised. She was very happy. What did Zhang Ziling do just now?
"Hahaha! They are all waste! They are all waste!"
King Zhou's arrogant laughter echoed in the sky, and his terrifying momentum made the saints breathless.
Nezha's attention was attracted by King Zhou again and he hurriedly looked into the sky.
At this moment, King Zhou was like he ruled the world, making everyone present breathless.
When the faces of the saints all looked desperate, a red light came straight from the sky and penetrated King Zhou's chest with lightning speed.
Blood-red blooms.
King Zhou stared at the blood hole in his chest in a daze, his eyes full of incredible.
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Behind King Zhou, the young Nezha slowly appeared, stepping on the wind-hot wheel, holding a fire-tip gun, and blood dripping from the tip of the gun.
Huntian Ling and Qiankun Circle protect around Nezha, with a terrifying aura.
Chapter completed!