Chapter 1300

The harsh words made the anger of all the people of the demon clan scurry up, especially Chiyou, whose eyes were red, turned his head abruptly, and stared at the direction of the sound source.

A black spot came not far away in a flash, hands around, a good look, eyes of contempt and disdain to show no doubt.

Chiyou pupil a shrink, gnash teeth ground say: "moye!"

Moye looks up to the sky and laughs: "Chiyou, you never dreamed that you would be like this, would you have such a day?"

"Moye, don't be sarcastic. At least, I'm still alive, and your loyal master has long been dead. " Chiyou retorted.

Mo Xie said quietly, "master's resurrection is coming, and your words have no meaning at all."

"It seems that you have collected enough pure Yang power, but do you think Tang Zheng will sit back and ignore you?" Chiyou asked? You know, Tang Zheng revealed to me that you used the totem of life to absorb the power of pure Yang. It's just that I have other more important things to do and I don't care about you. "

"Ha ha, it seems that what you call more important is to let the wilderness reappear in the world, right? It's a pity that you failed. " Moye taunts the Tao.

"Do you think you can revive the Yellow Emperor?" Chiyou snorted

"I'm not as stupid as you are. Every time Tang Zheng breaks the plan."

"Aren't you? Did not Tang Zheng destroy the spirit of gold and black and the totem of life? "

Moye did not fall into the trap, calmly said: "but he did not completely destroy, so that the situation can not be saved. Now, everything goes well. Even Tang Zheng can't destroy it. "

"If you are so confident, the resurrection of the Yellow Emperor is a sure thing?" Chiyou asked.

Moye smiled and said it all.

Chi you secretly hated him, but he had no choice. He didn't know what the other party's plan was or how to destroy it.

At the thought of the Yellow Emperor's resurrection and facing his old enemies, he could hardly contain his fierce anger.

Since then, he has to face not only Tang Zheng, but also the Yellow Emperor, which is equivalent to suffering from enemies, and his situation will be very dangerous.

"Moye, you and I are people of an era. Although they are enemies, they are also acquaintances. I have to remind you of something."

"Oh, when did you become so kind?" Mo Ye jokingly said that he did not believe Chiyou's so-called good intentions at all.

"It's just a tip from an old acquaintance."

Moye picked up his eyebrows and said with interest, "then I'd like to hear what's the suggestion?"

"Kill Tang Zheng. Especially at this time, he consumes a lot. If you kill him, no one can destroy your good." Chiyou said in his eyes.

Moye is slightly stunned and laughs: "ha ha, Chi you, you are so stubborn. At this time, you want to provoke me to clear the obstacles for you. Do you think you are a smart person in the world?"

Chi You was aware of the motive, not panic, calmly said: "don't I say unreasonable? Even if the Yellow Emperor is resurrected, Tang Zheng will become his enemy in the future, and even suffer greatly. "

Moye shakes his head: "although I admit that Tang Zheng is really unusual, I have to say that you take him too seriously and even compare him with the master."

Obviously, although moye thinks that Tang Zheng is very powerful and a difficult role, maybe he can threaten him, he doesn't believe that Tang Zheng can threaten the Yellow Emperor at all.

Hearing Chiyou's suggestion, I can't help feeling ridiculous.

Chi you shook his head and sighed, "you guys who look at themselves highly and have no one to look up to, after tens of thousands of years, are still like this."

"I don't need you to teach me. On the contrary, it is you who have suffered losses in Tang Zheng's hands for many times. It can only be said that you are too weak. In those days, you were not the master's opponent, now, you are not the master's opponent. In that case, let alone wait for the master to do it later. I'll take care of you first. "

Moye said, murderous.

Chiyou is shocked. It's a shame that he was so despised by the Yellow Emperor's men.

You know, in those days, he could crush moye at will, and the only one he could fight against was the Yellow Emperor.

This contrast makes Chiyou's lungs almost explode.

"Moye, you dare to shout in front of me alone. I don't know how to write death. In those days, you lived, but now, you will surely die, and you will never be reborn, and you will never be resurrected. "

"King, kill him!"

At Chiyou's command, the emperor, who has dissolved the savage atmosphere, just found the opportunity to vent his anger.

Whoosh!

The emperor offered an axe to open the sky. The cold light flashed and aimed at moye.

Moye was not afraid at all. He sneered and said, "Chiyou, do you really think I am a person?"

Chiyou eyebrows a pick, there is a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Mo Ye raised his hand, and there was a ring on his finger. The light flashed, and the dark crowd appeared behind him.Liu Wuxin and ye Meiyu are in the crowd.

In the battle of totem of life, they fled in a hurry and were injured. Now the injury has healed, and the accomplishments seem to have improved a lot. He is full of energy and fighting spirit.

"Storage ring!" Chiyou exclaimed in awe, "you have such a treasure."

This is the pain in Chiyou's heart. Although he has been resurrected for a long time, he also has the spirit sword, which is a magic weapon, but he still lacks a high-level storage magic weapon like Xumi.

Moye even has such a magic weapon in advance, so he can hide his soldiers with him. He is almost invisible.

Whether it's a sneak attack or a fight, it's going to be even more surprising and powerful.

Moye raised his hand, looked at the ring on his finger, and said with a smile, "yes, the storage ring. It's called the MI ring."

"What's so great about a broken ring." Chiyou said with disdain.

Moye shrugged and said, "it's nothing, but you don't."

This sentence is very cheap, completely stabbed the pain of Chiyou and ignited his anger. He growled hysterically, "kill them, kill them!"

The emperor took the lead, led the exhausted demons, inspired the few remaining fighting forces, and fought with the emperor tribe in the blink of an eye.

The cry of killing rang through the sky, and blood stained half of the sky.

When Tang Zheng and others returned to the top of Mount Tai, they did not find this tragic battle. Otherwise, he would certainly have mixed his feet.

Looking at the top of Mount Tai, especially the dead and wounded comrades on the ground, everyone fell into silence.

This war was the most tragic in Tang Zheng's history, with the largest number of casualties. He realized that he could not really protect everyone's life.

Although he is full of self-confidence, there are also things he can't do in the world.

A repressive atmosphere was brewing in the hearts of all the people.

Many people squatted down with red eyes, picked up their dead companions, wiped the blood off their faces, and burst into tears.

Who said the man didn't play lightly, because he didn't get to the sad place.

This scene is the best proof.

Although Tang Zheng didn't shed tears, his emotions were more painful than tears. He realized that his words, an order can affect many people, even their lives.

The more he has, the greater his responsibility. He has realized this deeply.

Among those who died were not only the sorcerers, but also the warriors, and some of the elites from the palace. This was temporarily transferred by Li Xiaotian.

So it's amazing to see so many people of different identities fall together.

"What now?" Tianchan asked.

Tang Zheng's eyes swept over the battlefield little by little, as if he didn't want to let go of any details, and he wanted to brand this scene deeply in his mind.

No one urged him, just watched him one after another.

After this war, he has become the core of everyone.

"All the comrades in arms who died will be brought back. We should live and bury them and let them close their eyes under the nine springs. "Tang Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The answer also contains a complex sense, deafening.

Next, they found the bodies of their comrades in order, because there were demons among the dead.

Many people are hugging each other, fighting and killing each other ceaselessly, and finally dying together, which is very tragic.

The martial arts are not useless. Many of them eventually use their lives to kill the cultivators, or several of them work together to wipe out the cultivators.

The role of the warrior in this war explains his combat effectiveness and role to the world.

Tang Zheng has never despised the martial arts. After all, there are too many martial arts around him. What's more, master Ji Wuxiang, the martial arts man who opposes the sky.

Even the cultivators of Tianqi created by him are very difficult to break. Which cultivator dares to say that he is better than Ji Wuxiang?

It's precisely because of his attitude that the Yan family has won their hearts. Even though they know that there will be casualties and many more, the Yan family is still desperate to send someone to support them.

Tang Zheng goes to the elder of the witch family, and the witch families gather around him.

The sorcerers on the altar were seriously injured. Although they finally picked up a life, they had to recuperate for a period of time before they could fully recover.

But at this moment, the sorcerer family is reunited, sweeping the previous haze, you have me, I have you holding each other's hands, chattering incessantly, as if there are thousands of words.

This is the most real reaction of people who have experienced the test of life and death.

Seeing Tang Zheng coming, the sorcerers stopped talking one after another, stared at him cautiously, lowered their bodies deeply, and cried respectfully, "master!"

This sentence comes from the heart.

Tang Zheng didn't correct it. The sorcerers have made their choice to respect him. If they don't respect him, they will even hurt the mood of the sorcerers.

Tang Zheng nodded solemnly, shaking hands tightly with them one by one, shaking each other's hands with a strong sense of strength.Finally, when Tang Zheng holds the elder's hand, the two eyes meet. Tang Zheng says with great emphasis, "elder, you have suffered."

The elder shook his head excitedly: "No. Master, we all appreciate your help. "

After a pause, the elder said mysteriously, "and then, the grace of creation."

"A second grace?" Tang Zheng's heart moved and looked at him suspiciously.