The black soul fire jumped.
There was no vision in the real sense, but 'Zhuang Chengqian' could clearly feel that the body he occupied was being watched by the God.
"You really think you can change the situation?" The White Bone God's voice was indifferent.
'Zhuang Chengqian' knew very well that he was talking about the situation, not the ending.
The word 'calamity' was the calamity of the Lifeless Calamity.
According to his plan, after destroying the White Bone God's plan to descend and driving the White Bone God back to the Netherworld, his great life had just begun.
After getting rid of the shackles that had been pressing on his body and mind for a long time, he could really let go and realize his great plan.
He wanted more than just an ordinary Taoist country to represent the influence of Taoism in the Western Region.
He wanted more than just 3,000 miles of territory to fight against Han Yin and fight a bloody battle in the Qichang Mountain Range.
He wanted more than what he had already obtained!
But he misjudged one thing. He misjudged the strength of the White Bone God. He underestimated the Netherworld God who had maintained his position for a long time.
The White Bone God, who had no hope of descending, completely broke out. He directly destroyed Song Hengjiang's hope of understanding the truth and set a dead end for him with the Lifeless Calamity!
No matter how great the plan was, it was like smoke in the face of death.
He was in the Lifeless Calamity and was about to die. Even if he had become a Perfected Person at that time, there was no possibility of survival.
At that time, he had to die.
He could only "die" at that time.
For more than a hundred years, the reason why he had been hiding in the candle was that it was difficult to escape the calamity.
Early on in Qingyang Town, he had reminded Jiang Wang, "Don't underestimate the White Bone God. Even if there is a temporary victory or defeat, always remember that he is an almost immortal Netherworld God. "
Rather than reminding Jiang Wang, it was actually a warning to himself. He always warned himself not to make the same mistake again!
He successfully borrowed the power of the White Bone Path to create his own country. As the White Bone Path, he successfully got rid of the shackles and stopped the White Bone God from descending. He thought he could play the White Bone God in the palm of his hand.
But when the White Bone God really made a move, he faced an inescapable death. Only then did he realize the horror of a God!
"Yes, I can't change the ending, and neither can you. After so many years had passed, what was the difference in the ending? Your plan to descend into this world has failed. You will forever be trapped in the abyss of the Netherworld, never able to become a god in this world. You will be asleep for longer and longer, until … you will be asleep forever! "
"Zhuang Chengqian's" voice was as cold as steel. "So what if he is a god? Aren't you going to talk to me about the new White Bone Daoist? Talk about how he got rid of you. Are you like me, or are you better than me? "
He knew that the other party was talking about the calamity, but he insisted on talking about the ending.
He wanted the White Bone God to face the fact that he had failed before and would fail again.
He was good at bringing despair to people, just like what he did to Jiang Wang. Now, he also wanted to bring this despair to White Bones, even if he was a god!
The soul flames in the white skeleton's eye sockets burned quietly.
His voice was still indifferent. "Human emotions possess great power. It is my negligence."
"Why did it descend into the world when Daozi was still so weak? Why did you rush to use the White Bone True Pill to increase your cultivation? "
"Zhuang Chengqian's" words were like knives, almost piercing the god's emotions. "What, after learning enough from me, you don't dare to wait for him to become a Perfected Person? Or are you now so weak that you don't even have the confidence to control a Perfected Person? "
As the soul flames burned, Zhuang Chengqian had already been pulled into the illusion a few times, but Zhuang Chengqian broke free from it a few times, completely unaffected.
Compared to Jiang Wang's firm Dao heart, his will was like steel, and his sincerity was unchanging.
He could watch as his son was killed, his will was so firm that it could not be affected at all. Sincerity was persistence, of course, but ruthless determination was also determination.
The white skeleton's strength was not enough, and it was still adapting to this devil's den. Zhuang Chengqian only had the physical strength of a Divine Power Inner Mansion Level, and he had no intention of fighting lightly.
But a silent battle had already begun.
In spirit, in will, in the mystery of the Unlivable Calamity.
"When Song Wanxi died, you did not even shed a tear. When you killed Zhuang Mingqi, that child … was called Zhuang Mingqi? I only had to let that scene reappear, and he had already collapsed. "
The white skeleton god's voice continued, "Compared to you, that child was more like a human."
Perhaps it was just as Zhuang Chengqian said, that his power had been weakened too much, and the power to descend across the distance between the two worlds was not strong enough. He was also trying to shake Zhuang Chengqian's heart.
Of course, that was not the only thing.
Jiang Wang's physical body was in the first Inner Mansion.
Through a certain connection after using the Flesh Soul Regeneration Technique, the High And Remote's indifferent voice sounded in Jiang Wang's ears.
"Help me kill the traitor, you have done a great service. Praise my name, inherit my Dao. Let you regain your original body, and expel the evil soul. I will let you be invincible in this world, and you will live forever! "
Jiang Wang knew that this was the white skeleton god's promise. As long as he offered his faith, the white skeleton god would help him regain control of this body, and even help him be invincible in this world, and he would live forever.
Probably because he had been a god for a long time, the latter promise was a little too empty, but just the matter of regaining his body was still very tempting.
Of course, offering his faith naturally meant helping him to attack and destroy Zhuang Chengqian.
"Convert to the white skeleton, and you will live from death!" the voice continued.
In the dark, there were countless pious voices echoing, "At the bottom of the River of Forgetfulness, in the abyss of the Netherworld. The return of the god, illuminate the world! "
Countless "fellows" were calling for Jiang Wang to join, waiting for Jiang Wang's response.
But at this moment, Zhuang Chengqian's soul flew straight to the sky above the Five Prefectures Sea, and slapped the scorching sun manifested by the Inner Mansion.
The scorching sun manifested by the entire Inner Mansion shook violently, and the voices ringing in Jiang Wang's ears were almost immediately shaken away.
Zhuang Chengqian did not dare to underestimate the white skeleton god. He keenly noticed the movement in his body, and quickly cut off the connection between the white skeleton god and Jiang Wang.
The white skeleton god's voice rose and disappeared, and the entire First Inner Mansion shook endlessly. The white skeleton god and Zhuang Chengqian were fighting fiercely, but Jiang Wang sat cross-legged, not saying a word from beginning to end.
He was indifferent to the white skeleton god's promise.
He turned a deaf ear to Zhuang Chengqian's interception.
It seemed that after summoning the white skeleton god, he could only wait. Wait for the judgment of fate.
No matter how one looked at it, he had already done his best, and there was no other way.
Even if Zhuang Chengqian were to think for him, he could not find any other choice.
In this battle, Jiang Wang had already achieved perfection. Zhuang Chengqian had to admit that his victory relied on the crushing of his realm and soul power.
If Jiang Wang wanted to break the situation now, he could only choose to believe in the white skeleton god. Through faith, the white skeleton god could instill power into him, allowing him to break the seal of the Inner Mansion from the inside out.
So Zhuang Chengqian quickly cut off the connection. Once Jiang Wang chose to believe in him, he would immediately launch a backup plan to stop the faith.
He had destroyed the entire White Skeleton Path, and had enough involvement to disturb and even tarnish the faith in the white skeleton god.
But Jiang Wang seemed to be in complete despair, as if he did not want to participate in the battle between him and the white skeleton god. He sat there, motionless and silent.
He was waiting for fate.
He was waiting for fate!
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PS: (1) See Book 2, Chapter 164, Flying Sword Three Ultimate Peaks.
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