Chapter 1382 The Supreme Obsession, the Three Demons who were prepared

"I'm too old to waste time here, it's time to end.,"

The Pan King's voice was like his trembling body, with a weak feeling that was at dusk. It seemed that a little bigger wind could break the sound.

"Please help the elders!"

Hundreds of witches fell to the ground, some kowtowed and begged, some held the baby high above the head, and some communicated with tears... What they asked for was just one thing.

"Your clan, please take action, please, once, it's enough."

The witches begged, but they did not forget to look back behind them, where there were wild sand like waves, as for the nearest few days and the sky was high.

It is this layer of mad sand that swallows up everything, breeding oasis, camels, horses and cows, water sources and trees, and even witches who dare to fight and cannot escape...

"yes!"

King Pan was leaning on a crutch and staying without a single stop, walking through hundreds of witches. The back was so thin that it seemed to be blown by the wind at any time. The witches looked ecstatic and asked, "Old clan, are you willing to take action?"

The Pan King seemed to have not heard the shouts of hundreds of witches at all. His steps were trembling and messy, but he kept walking forward, with a different kind of firmness in it.

"One is enough? Yes, one is enough."

There was compassion on King Pan's face. This expression appeared on the face of an old man who seemed to have lived for many years and had been used to the joys and sorrows of the past, which was particularly touching the world.

"I can't."

His next words made the hearts of the witches fall to the bottom.

"Why? Why? Why? Why don't you save your clan members? Are you still a witch?"

"Are you confused?"

Among the witches, there was a irritable young man jumping up, pointing at the angrily pointing to his choice, then remembering something again, his face pale, and he knelt down again, his head lower than before.

After saying that, the irritable witch man remembered who he was accusing of, the only powerful force left by the tribe, the old witch king of the tribe who had brilliant achievements in the tribe and even the entire witch clan - Pan Wang.

If you say it, you can't change it. If you admit your mistakes, you will not be able to erase the sound of circling in the wind.

"I'm old, very old."

King Pan was full of anger at the time of being criticized by his younger generations. He just said in a very plain manner, and even his steps did not change at all. He was both messy and firm.

"But because I'm not confused yet, I can't take action."

"Not once."

"Why, you don't care for your clan members anymore?"

The sound of grief and anger in disbelief sounded among hundreds of witches, and the babies were raised high, and the loud crying sounds pierced into the ears of the King of Pan.

"The elders of the clan don't want tribes. If you don't save the clan members, you will suffer when you grow up. Why not just fall to you to death now."

Among the witches, there was a strong woman with disheveled hair, screaming and holding the child in her hands, her loud crying came to an abrupt end, and the sand gradually became bright red in color.

Quiet, absolutely quiet. Under this tragedy on earth, the whole valley was silent. Even the strong wind and yellow sand that swept across the world seemed to have interest and temporarily stopped.

Time and space seemed to have solidified, only the bright red color gradually spread out, like a gorgeous flower that finally bloomed.

“Ahhhh~”

It seemed that the woman knew what she had done until this time. She screamed and rushed out of the valley in despair, and rushed into the yellow sand storm that filled the world.

From beginning to end, Pan Wang did not take action. There was compassion, sadness, pain in his eyes, but there was no trembling in his hands, and there was no hesitation at all. He still yearned for every step, facing the yellow sand in the sky.

"They don't know why I didn't take action, do you know?"

Pan Wang's voice was very low, as if he was exhausted on the road, but he was not worried that the other party would not hear it.

While speaking, he raised his head and stared at the yellow sand that was filled with the sky and the earth. His dark old eyes passed through this layer of sand and dust curtain and looked directly at the sun and moon hanging high in the sky.

"You must know."

"A hundred generations of reincarnation allow you to see through the persistence in my heart, and the way you uphold, you want me to take action, even once, I know."

"Haha~Haha~"

King Pan chuckled softly, without any emotion, and then said, "I am not that lunatic Chi Tian. No one can see his heart. Even if he speaks it out, he cannot believe it. Even his Holy Father can't see through him. You must not be able to do it."

Without waiting for the condescending existence to answer, he said to himself: "But, so what if you see through it?"

In the voice of King Pan, a sharp edge was like a needle, piercing the yellow sand sky curtain and piercing into the eyes of the sun and the moon. A sigh sounded between the sky and the earth: "I didn't expect you to not take action."

The sound appeared when the Demon-Subduing God Lord transformed into a horse and cow, and when he tempted the Lord Chi Tian, ​​it appeared again in the world at this time, and was as powerless as facing the Lord Chi Tian.

"I can see you clearly, and you have no intention of obstructing you, but I can't force you into a desperate situation..."

"Of course you can't do it!" King Pan interrupted, "If one day I step into a desperate situation, I can only want to step in."

He is obviously an old man in the evening, but his words are infinitely sharp and endlessly firm beliefs.

"Yes, the first time I know that when a person's obsession is supreme, it is also an indestructible time."

"So you are the madman, even more crazy than Chi Tian."

The sun and the moon gradually disappeared in the void, and the man's voice dissipated weakly. Only King Pan was leaning on a crutch and was silent.

Behind him, yellow sand swept through, hundreds of witches were swallowed up...

"I am a madman, I am a madman." Pan Wang seemed to be smiling, and there was indeed crystal clear in his old eyes. "It is to destroy everything I cherish in the world, including myself. As long as it is not for that idea and that dream, I will not take action."

"Not once!"

"I'm too old to waste it anymore..."

The old man's back was a little desolate and gradually became hazy, as if he had merged into the world, and then broke through the world, but he finally disappeared.

While he disappeared, the entire yellow sand world collapsed. The hundreds of witches who were engulfed by the yellow sand, the bloody flowers fainted from the children who were penetrated by their own mothers on the ground, everything was destroyed into emptiness.

...

In the cycle of reincarnation, under the paddle wheel, it is not just the witch king and demon god.

A beautiful mountain and water are actually a corner of the land. The stream that looks like a curved and eighteen curves actually starts at only a hundred steps. The thick earth can reach the end at a glance. The breeze is everywhere, and the colorful flowers are only within reach.

This beautiful scenery is like a clipping from a scroll, with an indescribable awkward feeling.

At the center of the entire scenery, there is a bare rock with nineteen chessboards on it. Two people play chess and one person watches the game.

Qingqiu Fox King, Wisdom King, Xuanwu King!

In addition to the Peacock and Palisman King, the only three ancient demon kings left were actually pulled into the Five Elements Palisman King's cycle of reincarnation. What's even more strange is that they seemed to be unaffected and had never entered the cycle of reincarnation, but talked about it here.

He was clearly playing chess, but the three demon kings were not at all focused on the chessboard.

"I didn't expect that the Peacock King actually..."

The son of King Xuanwu fell down and shook his head, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"We just wanted to be in case, but we didn't expect it to come in handy."

The Fox King of Qingqiu also sighed. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly looked at the Wisdom King who was looking forward to playing chess with the Xuanwu King.

"here we go again."

The Fox King of Qingqiu smiled bitterly, took out a can of water from behind, and poured it down from the head of the Wisdom Wolf King.

With a "brush", the Wild Wolf King suddenly became a shock, and the so-called enlightenment was just like this.

“Ah~”

After a brief exclaim, the Wisdom King woke up from the haze, looked up, looked down, looked with a bitter smile on his face and was filled with fear.

Opposite the chessboard, King Xuanwu asked with great interest: "What did you see?"

The Wild Wolf King stood up weakly and gave up his position to the Qingqiu Fox King. At the same time, he extracted a wooden hammer in his hand, as if he was preparing something. After doing all this, he said angrily: "I saw countless beauties, three thousand women, and ten years have passed to form a great road."

"Then what?"

"And then I woke up."

The Wild Wolf King replied, but he had the word "fear" on his face. He could almost imagine what the result would be if he had been in a lifetime.

Ordinary people may be dying around, but when they reach their level, they all have obsessions, persistence, and great ways in their hearts... They are all indestructible. When all this is seen through the cycle of the clear wheel and the cycle of reincarnation for a hundred years, they finally create a scene that is forced into a dead situation, leaving nothing to choose.

How terrifying this is!

"Brother Peacock is so powerful. After so many years, I'm useless to be a brother."

The Wild Wolf King smiled bitterly and sighed, but he was angry with the Fox King of Qingqiu: "You still call him eldest brother, and you still think he is a brother?"

"He wants our lives!"

"If it weren't for the preparations, the three of us would be dead now."

The Fox King of Qingqiu slapped a chess piece heavily, but his anger was not gone.

"I've been used to it, I've been tens of thousands of years..."

The Wisdom King shook his head, and the Xuanwu King and the Qingqiu Fox King were silent. Even for the ancient demon kings who were standing at the peak of the soul, tens of thousands of years of light could not be said to be short.

"What the hell is he for?"

The Wild Wolf King frowned and thought, then suddenly shuddered. When he raised his head, he saw that King Xuanwu and King Qingqiu Fox were also trapped in the situation of sleeping like a wide open eyes.

"So fast!"

There was no way, another wooden hammer appeared in King Wisdom King's hand, one left and one right, and at the same time hit the heads of King Qingqiu Fox and King Xuanwu.

"wake up!"

If the Qingqiu Fox King had done something earlier, the Wisdom King was just a wake-up call. The Xuanwu King and the Qingqiu Fox King woke up with a blow, and their faces showed a look that was exactly the same as when the Wisdom King woke up before.

"It's useless."

The Xuanwu King pressed down with his palm, and the stone table turned into powder. He immediately stood up and said, "Where do you think Donghuang is now?"
Chapter completed!