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Chapter 2158

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Xie Tian, who did not manage to find what he wanted amidst the millions of emotions, stood up from his curled up state.

He no longer trembled. With a calm expression, he pulled little tyrant back and sat him down on the golden Yuanyang throne.

"It's not me!"

"It's not me!"

"It's not me!"

… …

"I know, it's not me."

He patted little tyrant's shoulder and said. Little tyrant immediately stopped and no longer roared. However, those pair of eyes that seemed to dominate the universe were still dripping with tears.

The still calm Xie Tian took over the evil body and slowly opened his bloody eyes.

In the bloody eye, the destroyed void was recovering, concealing the endless darkness behind the void.

The endless sea that was even more miserable than the two calamities had previously wreaked havoc on it. Seawater was currently surging in from all directions, filling up the empty space within a radius of a million kilometers.

The void buzzed.

The water fell with a rumble.

The darkness and emptiness were rapidly fading away.

"But the darkness and emptiness that fell on my body …"

Even if he did not care about these, because he did not achieve his goal, Xie Tian seemed to have vented his anger on these things that almost caused little tyrant to commit suicide.

He felt that it was not an exaggeration to call these things darkness and emptiness.

"You want to force one of the three great ancient daoist physiques, the Primordial Manifestation Physique, to death, heh …"

After lightly muttering, Xie Tian's bloody eyes, which had finally recovered from the gloomy coldness, once again turned gloomy.

This time, the gloomy coldness seemed to be even colder than the underworld.

When Qiu Tian, who had lost his memories, was swept by those bloody eyes, he felt a chill in his heart.

However, fortunately, he had lost his memories.

Under the suppression of little tyrant's tyrannical and arrogant aura, although he did not truly feel it, he had indeed reached the edge of fear.

And little tyrant's final roar had directly destroyed the final defense in Qiu Tian's heart.

With the defense in his heart gone, he should have received the same fate as the millions of kilometers of auspicious clouds, the void, and the millions of kilometers of seawater …

Fortunately, little tyrant was the one who told him to stay here.

Fortunately, he, who had experienced the massacre, temporarily sealed this incomparably terrifying memory in order to save himself at the moment when his heart's defense collapsed.

"You're done?"

Recalling his memories back to the Qiu Tian when the tribulation thunder had yet to take a turn, he laughed and said, "Looks like your tribulation cloud is just a facade, but I don't mind. Let's just say you weren't bragging, hehe."

The five-foot illusory golden dragon that had been treating Qiu Tian as a dead man almost spat out its saliva when it regained its senses.

"He's so scared that he sealed his memories …"

"Sigh, this is the first time this ancestor has seen such a pretentious act …"

The four words "only look impressive" referred to the fact that although Xie Tian's tribulation clouds were strange, they could not injure him in the slightest.

Then, Qiu Tian attributed the reason why he wasn't injured to Xie Tian's words, "As long as you don't retreat, I will try my best to ensure that the Heavenly Tribulation doesn't affect you …"

His contradictory words were filled with mockery and ridicule towards Xie Tian.

However, in the eyes of others, this kind of ridicule and ridicule was already a model example of extreme stupidity.

No one blamed him.

None of the dragons blamed him.

This kind of person was only worthy of pity.

However, it was still the same saying. No matter what you do, you must abide by the basic rules.

Stupidity was the same.

When he saw Qiu Tian's stupidity to attack Xie Tian directly after mocking him, Yuanba, who was pretending to suppress his injuries and baiting Qiu Tian to attack, couldn't help but open his complicated eyes.

Qiu Tian lost his memories.

He didn't.

Therefore, he also knew that Qiu Tian was still very powerful today …

"I've sinned, I've sinned. I actually wanted to tell you that you were so scared by the person you attacked that you lost your memories …"

"However, that little … that benefactor, who is he …"

Just as Yuanba subconsciously looked up at the sky …

Whoosh!

A black light that seemed to be condensed from pure killing intent swept past Xie Tian's left arm as he tilted his body slightly.

The distance between the two was exactly one ten-thousandth of a hair more than one inch.

This distance was not the limit of Xie Tian's reaction time.

Instead, the black light was still lethal within an inch of him.

With a distance of more than one ten-thousandth of a hair's length, he just avoided the attack.

Qiu Tian, who attacked, also stopped because of this extra one-ten-thousandth of a hair's length.

He frowned slightly, as if trying to determine whether this one-ten-thousandth of a hair's length was a coincidence or intentional.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that although he looked like he could still think and judge, the center of his killing eyes was a mass of chaos.

This chaos had always existed since he lost his memories. It could be called the aftereffects of excessive shock.

Thinking and pondering with this aftereffect …

Yuanba, who retracted his gaze from the sky, sighed with a rare pity and stood up.

"Amitabha, benefactor Qiu Tian, your opponent is me."

Without waiting for Qiu Tian's response, Yuanba looked at Xie Tian seriously and put his palms together …

"Seems like it's not enough …"

Feeling that putting his palms together was not respectful enough, he bowed again.

Only when he bowed to his satisfaction did he sincerely say, "Thank you for your help, Benefactor. This humble monk will engrave it in his heart."

Xie Tian, who had not spoken from beginning to end, only slightly moved an inch and a ten-thousandth of a hair's length, did not respond, or seemed too lazy to respond.

Of course, Yuanba was more inclined to the second possibility.

"On the surface, he's only at the fourth level of the Origin Scryer Realm, but in reality …"

Yuanba, who had not lost his memories, subconsciously recalled the scene of the sky shattering and the sea splitting before his rationality suppressed him.

Because he did not want to lose his memories.

And because the young benefactor had said before that he only wanted to help him buy time.

Yuanba, who felt that this was the best course of action, did not hesitate. He lifted his foot and stepped into the million-kilometer radius, arriving three thousand feet away from Qiu Tian in a few flashes. Buddhist light shone like the sun.

"The fourth level of the Origin Scryer Realm …"

Seeing that Yuanba had taken the initiative to challenge him, Qiu Tian's gloomy gaze swept across Xie Tian's body.

"If I forget to kill you later, please remind me."

After saying that, he turned to face Yuanba, whose gaze was becoming more and more pitying.

"Hehe, using a secret technique to stimulate your combat strength before you die. Little monk, I actually pity you."

If he discovered again?? Twin chlorine? Make a date? Beetle ape Lan Mu? ??? Qian Jie? Yuanhuan as a warning to Wei Wei Xi Sang? Benzene image frame?

The moment he made his move, he remembered something —

The difference between him and Qiu Tian was only one level.

This one level was enough to guarantee a draw with Qiu Tian.

"Is it a coincidence, or is he doing this on purpose …"

Before this thought had fully formed, the battle between the Buddha and the Demon erupted again.

The coldness in Xie Tian's blood-red eyes seemed to be suppressed a little. His pupils locked onto Qiu Tian, silently watching the battle.

At the same time, there were also some five-foot illusory golden dragons. Nathalie got up.

"A genuine Fourth Layer Scryer Stage …"

With the forefather's eyesight, he could naturally see the difference between Xie Tian and before, as well as the true strength he possessed at this time.

Even though he was extremely confident that the Xie Tian of this life would definitely be able to recover or even surpass the peak of ancient times one day, he was now just a small cultivator at the Dao Integration Intermediate Stage who could not even be considered a top-notch cultivator.

"Such a little devil might be able to rely on his sensitivity to killing intent to avoid killing, but how long can he hide? Heh heh …"

His smile was wretched.

The reason for his wretchedness was that he might really be able to reap the favor of a real devil by defeating Qiu Tian, a lowly little devil who was not even worth mentioning.

The more he fantasized, the more pleased the Patriarch was.

"With such kindness, even if my Dragon Clan were to court death and offend the entire universe, we would still end up like those gluttons. We would be brought out for a stroll by the little devil's father, and we would be able to avoid the calamity of extermination. Wahaha …"

Just as Yuanba had predicted, the battle ended in an unquestionable draw.

After discovering that his lifespan had been reduced from one day to four hours, Yuanba was a little discouraged because he could not even defeat a person who had been scared silly.

However, when he recalled the entire process of the battle between the three, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. After being stunned, he subconsciously looked at Xie Tian.

At the same time, Qiu Tian was also staring at Xie Tian with a cold and murderous expression.

As if he had a telepathic connection with the two, Xie Tian, whose eyes were cold, also spoke at the same time, "I've seen enough."

"Heh, you've seen enough?" Qiu Tian was slightly taken aback and asked with a sneer, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is," Xie Tian said softly, "After you rest for two hours, it will be our turn to fight."

As soon as he finished speaking …

Qiu Tian was stunned.

In the blink of an eye, he had a sudden realization —

It seemed that Xie Tian was not helping Yuanba out of self-help. Instead, he wanted to see his own battle, and then fight with him.

Yuanba, on the other hand, was enlightened.

"He really did it on purpose …"

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