In the first heaven, he and Yue Gongli had entered the prototype of the Divine Court of the Diying Sacred Plant, and the other party knew them both.

In the eighteenth heaven, after he poked the evil god of evil spirits in the face with a halberd, he joked that he was the sky, but the other party believed him.

Until He descended the Evil God from the 33rd heaven, he was still looking for the "Ultimate Giant Dao Qiongcang", which shows that the Holy Strain of Diying has indeed never mentioned this problem with the Evil God of Chou Yin.

but……

"Is there any difference?" Bai Zhou frowned.

Is it because I'm stupid? I didn't realize this detail from beginning to end.

Dao Qiongcang is Xu Xiaoshou, and Xu Xiaoshou is the nine-tailed giant. Isn't this something obvious?

And even if the evil evil god is stupid, he cannot see that his state, thoughts and performance are to destroy everyone... Under such circumstances, does it matter whether the Diying Holy Strain has mentioned this to him or not?

"There is a fundamental difference."

Yue Gongli turned around seriously and said, "Maybe he knows now, but at the beginning, he really didn't know!"

Bai Zhou opened his mouth. Was it because he was stupid? Why did he think Yue Gongli's words sounded like nonsense?

"Let's put it this way." Xu Xiaoshou looked over, "If what Yue Hu said is true, it means that Zushu Diying has second thoughts. If possible, she wants to replace Sui Yin, so she may use

,become our people...tree!”

Bai Zhou looked shocked.

Cen Qiaofu looked shocked. When he looked back, he found that except for himself, everyone else was calm.

He quickly suppressed his shock, spread out his hands, cast disdainful eyes at Bai Zhou, and smiled:

"Obvious, isn't it?"

Bai Zhou fell silent, staring blankly at everyone in the room.

Only then did Yue Gongli take a breath of cold air: "Do you have to explain it in such detail to understand?"

You can shut up, I'm just a ghost beast, don't ask for so much... Xu Xiaoshou glared at the fox man and sneered:

"Obvious information, you can only contribute this?"

Yue Gong's expression froze when Li Deng appeared, and he was hesitant and speechless.

"If the time comes..."

Xu Xiaoshou hasn't finished speaking yet.

The vixen gritted his teeth and said: "If there really is a fight, I will be responsible for the birth of the ancestral tree and the instigation of rebellion, but Sui Yin... He needs you to come, and I really can't defeat him!"

good!

That’s what I’ve been waiting for!

"You said it yourself." Xu Xiaoshou stared at him, and after seeing the moon fox nodded, he looked at Dao Qiongcang.

Xu Xiaoshou said nothing.

Dao Qiongcang could only sigh: "I can't defeat him."

"Hahaha..." Yue Gongli laughed when he heard the sound, pointed at the old slut and transformed into a saint slave and began to taunt, "Trash! Why should I keep you?"

Dao Qiongcang slowly stretched out his palm and wrapped it around Yue Gongli's fingers, as if caressing them.

Under the incomprehensible and gradually weird gaze of the other party, he suddenly pulled his finger upwards, pulled it, and tore it apart.

Snapped!

He tore off his finger and threw it on the ground. He took out a clean handkerchief and wiped the blood on his palm. He looked back at Xu Xiaoshou and said:

"I don't know what your idea is, but I also have an idea, which should be good."

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

"explain."

"Ahhhhh——"

"Judging from the overlord's actions of resistance, the god should not have died, but is trapped in the 33rd heaven."

"Ahhhh——"

"so?"

"Ahh——"

"So, we only need to go to the 33rd level to rescue Shenyi first. He himself does not need us to fight, and God can also be responsible for the fight."

"ah--"

"Shut up!" They both turned around and shouted at the same time.

Yue Gongli's screams stopped abruptly. He covered his severed finger and squatted down with a twitching look on his face. He squatted on the ground and fought it back with tears.

Put your hand down.

Fingers snapped and broken.

"Uuuuuuu..." He sobbed silently, wiping his tears and crying sadly, "Ignore me, don't pay attention to me, and don't care about me, wu wu wu..."

"I'm done." Dao Qiongcang calmly raised his eyes, "What are your thoughts?"

Xu Xiaoshou thought about it carefully and thought this method was feasible.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Fighting to the 33rd heaven is the only way to return to the Holy God Continent from the ruins of God.

But before that...

"Yue Gongli." He looked at the injured little fox on the ground.

"Huh?" Yue Gongli wiped his nose and raised his head.

Xu Xiaoshou frowned and thought for a moment, then asked: "Have you ever seen... a silver wall in the Eighteenth Heaven, Siming Temple, or somewhere else?"
Chapter completed!