The reborn male god is a foodie

Chapter 57 "Emperor"

The cute and honest little junior brother Xingzhi fell into the devil's body and died, and the soft and lovely heroine Guoer only had a wisp of remnant soul left. The brothers on Tianling Peak, the dead and the disabled, there is almost no chance to fight. Strength, the so-called righteous way, has withered so far.

The demon lord sneered and stepped on Tianling Peak, completely razed the place where he usually used language to teach and dispel doubts, and killed wantonly, killing innocent people indiscriminately.

On the vast land, blood flowed like rivers, and all people were in despair.

The ragged human being is as small as a grain of sand, with empty eyes and dark ankles naked like a walking corpse, without any hope of life.

Suddenly, the scarletness in front of him seemed to be scratched, and it became more and more intense. A residual shadow Yujian volleyed in the air, confronting it proudly.

What is propped up is the whole world, but what is given up is not only the inheritance of the master's school, but also the last chance of survival.

"Xiu Qi, don't you really think that you can stop me just because you are now?" Mo Jun raised his eyebrows and said.

Xiu Qi smiled casually, but the smile no longer had the solemnity and majesty of the past, and it was a little more peaceful, "So what, I have fallen into the devil's way, am I not Xiu Qi?"

There was actually some dust in the rolled sleeves of the white clothes. Xiu Qi smiled faintly, but everyone behind him cheered. Seeing Xiu Qi appear, there was some vitality in the eyes of the people after all, and they were no longer lifeless.

"Heh." The Demon Lord chuckled, and said with great interest, "If you are willing to come under my command and serve me as emperor, I will spare your life." The interest seems to be even greater.

"If you want to fight, then fight, so much nonsense!" Xiu Qi raised his right hand slightly, and a blue light flashed in the air. The sword energy was so fierce that it seemed to bite people. The sword light pointed directly at the demon king. The righteousness shattered in the bone marrow spread to Tianling Peak.

In an instant, tender weeds grew on the barren cliffs, full of vitality, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, and sprinkled all over the scarred earth.

"Presumptuous!" The hostility was rampant, and the blood immediately filled the sky, bright red blood droplets burst out, floating in the sea of ​​​​air, hands folded, wrists turned slightly, it was a mark, the devil laughed fiercely, Waving the palm, the blood droplets wandered back and forth like a gust of wind, sticking to a talisman array where they passed, and intertwined into a ball, trapping Xiu Qi in it in an instant.

Entering the Dao with blood is to slaughter the gods for the Nine Heavens.

"How about my formation? Ninety-nine thousand and nine hundred lives came from your Tian Lingfeng, and the freshest blood came from the baby who was not yet full moon. It tastes really delicious." Mojun grinned wantonly with the corners of his mouth open, but the coldness in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest. He looked at Xiuqi and sneered, "Don't struggle, Nine Heavens Tushen Formation, don't talk about you, even the emperor who came here is also There is no doubt that everyone must die, and everyone must die."

"Hehe, don't talk too early." While talking and laughing, Bei Yuan finally arrived in time, the formation formed by the blood droplets was gradually shrinking, Xiu Qi couldn't help but groaned, with a painful look on his face.

Beiyuan glanced fixedly, then pursed the corners of his mouth at Xiu Qi, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

Aqi, take care.

Xiu Qi opened his eyes angrily, with an expression of panic that he had never seen before, as if he knew what Bei Yuan was going to do, and shouted heavily, "No, no."

Beiyuan had already turned around indifferently, with a provocative smile on his raised brows, and suddenly his soul came out of his body, and as swift as lightning, he went straight to the Demon Lord.

In the heavy breathing, the face of eternal youth seemed to be a little older, but there was a little relief in Beiyuan's smile, the demon king was right, the emperor must die in the Nine Heavens Slaughtering God Formation, but it was recorded in the ancient recipe The method of cracking.

Back then when he and Xiu Qi were children, they entered the Forbidden Pavilion by mistake, and this formation was recorded in the ancient books left there, and the immature voice faintly echoed in his ears.

"Nine Heavens Slaughter God Formation, only Nine Heavens Godhead can break it."

The primordial spirit of the emperor bears the godhead of the nine heavens. After breaking the formation, the dharma form is shattered, and the primordial spirit is completely destroyed. Since then, it has been wiped out, and there is no possibility of reincarnation.

The price is too tragic, which is probably the reason why in people's records, the Nine Heavens Slaughter God Formation cannot be deciphered. If he is not in charge of the godhead, how can he just meet this condition? To put it bluntly, what if he meets the condition? However, any emperor can easily live to live forever, and he has rotated through several dynasties while talking and laughing. What does the dispute in the human world have to do with them? The only concern in this human world.

Amid the bang, Bei Yuan turned his head and raised his eyebrows mischievously at Xiu Qi, just like before.

The imprint bound on Xiu Qi's body spilled into the air in an instant, the blood splashed, it was no longer a coagulated blood droplet, and it fell on the corners of the eyes, cheeks, and neck, all of which were warm, but the bottom of Xiu Qi's heart was cold. to the bone.

In mid-air, the figure of the Demon Lord gradually dimmed and turned into bursts of black smoke, leaving no traces. Beiyuan stood upright and could still smile at Xiu Qi. Xiu Qi forced a smile back, trying hard to make the corners of his mouth The grin was bigger, and Bei Yuan tried hard to see him smiling, but it was in vain.

Beiyuan's brows lit up a little, and a golden flame shot out from between his brows, printing into Xiu Qi's brows and eyes.

"I leave the godhood to you, remember, Aqi, never forget your original intention, and you will always be there."

With deep sighs, Beiyuan's body turned into grains of light, which sprinkled in the mountains and rivers, and sprinkled in people's hearts.

The long blood faded away, the sky reappeared bright, and Si Ming Xingjun majesticly lowered the oracle.

"Xiu Qi, the emperor also."

Since then, the mountains and rivers have been peaceful, and the two worlds of humans and demons have not invaded each other and coexisted peacefully with each other. It is all because there is an Emperor Xiu Qi stationed in the world all the year round, and no one dares to act presumptuously.

When the moon was full, there was only one tomb and one person on Tianling Peak.

It is said to be a tomb, but it is just a tomb of clothes. After all, Beiyuan Yuanshen and the body are not left, only the thoughts are left, Xiu Qi laughed heavily, poured a pot of wine and sprinkled it around, raised his eyebrows Said, "Ah Yuan, long time no see."

End.

The hour hand pointed to twelve o'clock in the morning. Su Yu looked at the lonely figure on the TV screen with red eyes, and sat casually on the ground. The high-hanging jug was filled with old spirits. , The people who agreed to taste wine together only left a tomb in clothes.

The tall body curled up faintly, full of wordless sorrow.

"Hello." Su Yu answered the phone hoarsely.

Tang Shaoke smiled lowly, "I knew you would cry, idiot."