I am a True Villain Chapter 1560: The end of the matter, a conversation with the candlestick
The immortal master continued: "Since our business is over.
I think, what I do next, you won't care about it. "
"I want to take him away," after the immortal said.
The powerful power directly locked Xu Zimo.
Yes, their first goal is Xu Zimo from start to finish.
The planning of the Temple of the Sun is just a matter of incidental to the Sun Moon Church.
Xu Zimo is definitely a big concern for the holy court.
It's more serious than anyone and any power.
So they would rather put down the things of the Temple of the Sun and take Xu Zimo away.
And Xu Zimo frowned slightly.
He knew that with his current strength, it was simply not enough to contend against the holy court.
Or the strong Dao Fruit.
But if you really push yourself in a hurry, Xu Zimo doesn't mind opening up the power left by the previous generation Demon Lord.
At that time, whether he is the immortal master or the Dao Fruit strong.
It's just a matter of hand.
But Xu Zimo also knows that one point of this power is one point less.
It is for life-saving.
He will not use it unless his life is in danger.
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Xianzhu sneered after hearing the words of the immortal lord.
Looking at Xu Zimo, he smiled and said: "Demon Lord, how about we make a deal?"
"I know what deal you want to make," Xu Zimo said.
"But I just don't do it."
Xu Zimo shook his head, he actually guessed it.
I have the flow of water in my body, and the Temple of the Sun must desperately need this.
Moreover, he also carries a few flames of the fire race.
The trading of candlesticks is nothing more than protecting yourself, and then using these things to save your life.
Xu Zimo has planned for so long, naturally it is impossible for the appearance of an immortal lord to finally give up all the work.
He looked at the sky.
The immortal lord who is hiding in the void and suppressing a party of Heaven and Earth.
With a smile: "I know you are strong, but you really think you can take me away.
I am annoyed. Today I just lost something and buried you.
I just don't know, whether the old man of the saint ancestor is here. "
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the immortal lord snorted heavily.
It seems that Xu Zimo said so, very angry.
When Zhuanzhu heard this, he also chuckled: "Demon Lord, although you say so.
But I will still protect you.
After all, the waters of our fire race cannot fall into the hands of the holy court.
I would rather deal with you than with them.
But if you two fight together, it should be pretty good. "
I heard the sound of candlesticks gloating.
Xu Zimo and the fairy lord snorted at the same time.
"Lord Immortal, what do you say?" Xiezhu asked.
"Whether to fight or roll, choose by yourself."
"Hanging the candle, you are here today, I will give you face," the immortal said.
Look at Xu Zimo again.
"Demon Lord, your ending will always be death in the end.
No matter how you struggle, it won't help. "
"I don't care about death," Xu Zimo laughed.
"I remembered what someone said just now.
Death is just a stop in my life, but it is not the end.
The reincarnation of life and death is immortal.
Death just makes more people shine. "
The fairy lord snorted coldly, and then his figure gradually faded.
The suppressive breath lingering around everyone also slowly disappeared.
Just now, although the Immortal Lord did not target other people, the momentum has been suppressing everyone.
Xu Zimo looked up at the sky.
Finally, he gave a cold snort.
As for the candle holder, I finally looked at the Sun Moon God trapped in formation.
Sighed lightly.
"You are dead, and you should be at peace."
He waved his right hand.
Strongs of law pervade.
The power of this law entangles the whole body of the Sun Moon God.
It seems that the hostility in Sun Moon God is constantly being wiped out.
And the sun and moon gods are constantly roaring at this moment.
Although it has no consciousness, the hatred between it and the title candle, even if it spans thousands of years.
It still exists.
The Sun Moon God directly broke free from the power of the law of holding candles.
Run to kill the candlestick.
Xianzhu sighed slightly.
"Since you want to fight, then go to Tianwai.
Forget your life.
From me, but also from me. "
After finishing talking about the candlestick, he waved his right hand directly.
The twisted void swept the two out.
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And the Holy King of Light also got out of trouble.
He looked at the people around him and smiled: "Everyone, what happened today has shocked you all.
But I still hope, don’t tell the story of today.
It has nothing to do with you. "
"Holy King, when can we leave?" someone asked.
They still care about their safety after all.
"You can leave at any time, but we hosted a feast in the Temple of the Sun.
Used to make up for the fright that you have received this time," the King of Light said with a smile.
"You can choose to leave or stay.
None of us blocked it. "
Hearing this, someone wanted to leave.
But some people realized that this was an opportunity to make good friends with the Temple of the Sun.
After stabilizing everyone, the Holy King of Light found Xu Zimo.
"Young Master Xu, our ancestors will be back soon.
He asked me to invite you to the Temple of the Sun to rest first. "
"Don't worry, I won't run," Xu Zimo replied.
"Don't slaughter a penny in the hands of your Sun Temple.
I'm sorry to myself. "
The Holy King of Light smirked.
Although he has guessed the identity of Xu Zimo, he also vaguely knows some.
But now it seems that what he knows is just the tip of the iceberg.
He regards Xu Zimo as an ancestor-like big man, and he can't say much.
This matter can only be discussed with the ancestor.
Xu Zimo was invited into the Temple of the Sun. This time, he was arched like an ancestor.
Before, the Temple of the Sun was destroyed by the palm of the Sun and Moon God.
But the treasure of the Temple of the Sun can repair itself.
As long as it is not the kind of complete destruction, it can be repaired.
Xu Zimo sits in a courtyard of the Temple of the Sun.
At the door are two maids who serve him.
Pretty and beautiful are all excellent.
It didn't take long for the void to be torn apart in the pavilion next to Xu Zimo.
And the figure of the candlestick has appeared in it.
Sit on a chair with a candle. He is a middle-aged man in a black robe.
The black robe is very long, draped in midair.
The middle-aged man’s black hair is like ink. As for his face, there are black lines all over his body.
These black lines are like some kind of ancient patterns.
It reveals an obscure artistic conception.
Besides~IndoMTL.com~ this middle-aged man has returned to his basics.
He looked like an ordinary person, ordinary and mysterious, and several auras appeared on this person together.
"It's not easy to see you," Xu Zimo laughed.
"Didn't you see it," Lizhu smiled.
"I'm also helpless, not because I don't want to show up, but the immortal lord is staring at me.
We were fighting secretly, and neither of us wanted to go out first.
But in the end I was better. "
Seeing the Zhuozhu laughing, Xu Zimo said.
"Yours is better. I was the one who desperately killed Yin Yang Great saint."
(End of this chapter)
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