Chapter 1171 Goodbye Evil Emperor

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In this world that was about to collapse, Zhang Ziling found Jiang Ziya.

At this moment, Jiang Ziya sat cross-legged beside the unconscious teenager Nezha, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was waiting for something.

"You're here." Suddenly, Jiang Ziya opened his eyes and said into the air.

Zhang Ziling just looked at Jiang Ziya calmly without any words. .

Jiang Ziya exudes a strange spiritual power, and this is also the only real spiritual power that Zhang Ziling can perceive in this illusion.

Jiang Ziya didn't turn his head to look at Zhang Ziling, but just used his spiritual power to drag Nezha up and let him float quietly in the air.

"Devil Emperor, can you come and sit down?" Jiang Ziya suddenly said again.

Hearing Jiang Ziya's words, the corners of Zhang Ziling's mouth also rose slightly, and he walked directly over, sitting unceremoniously opposite Jiang Ziya, letting the young Nezha float quietly between the two of them.

"As expected of someone who has mastered the law of time, he can even talk to me in an illusion." Zhang Ziling chuckled, "We meet again, Evil Emperor."

"I'm not an illusion." The Evil Emperor shook his head, then waved his hand gently, and a chessboard appeared in front of the two of them, "Come to the next game? The time is just right."

"You are black."

"Yes, I should hold the black." The evil emperor chuckled, and the black child fell.

"So, what form do you exist in now?" Zhang Ziling asked Bai Zi as he looked at the Evil Emperor.

"The me of this era has always existed in the Temple of Time as an illusion of living in this era, waiting for your arrival." Evil Emperor Luozi said leisurely, "Although that guy from God didn't listen to my arrangement and went to the devil world privately, it's good. Yes, you are still in."

Behind him, the battle between King Zhou and various saints burst into dazzling brilliance.

"So, you even built the Temple of Time on purpose, waiting for me to come?" Zhang Ziling looked at the Evil Emperor and chuckled, "Is it also you who is the Lord in their mouths?"

The Evil Emperor did not deny this.

The two of them fought fiercely on the chessboard with one hand and one hand. The way of terror was contained in the pieces, as if the nebula was changing.

"I thought about it for a long time,

It is best to let Nezha lead you here, after all, he is also a tragic figure. "Evil Emperor said lightly, "Thousands of years are just a blink of an eye for me. I can easily manage the layout of this time, and I don't need to use my brain." "

Snapped!

Zhang Ziling dropped Baizi, blocking the Evil Emperor's retreat.

"So, you asked me to come here to show me that King Zhou?"

"Well, how do you feel about him?" The Evil Emperor asked with a smile, but the army on the chessboard showed no mercy to Zhang Ziling's Bai Zi.

Zhang Ziling blocked the Evil Emperor's offensive, and then whispered: "Interesting person."

The Evil Emperor raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Where's the fun?"

"You know." Zhang Ziling stared at the chessboard situation, and then said Luo Zi.

"But you don't know." The evil emperor fell, and Zhang Ziling suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, Zhang Ziling pondered for a while, then flicked his sleeves and pulled the situation back.

Black and white on the chessboard.

"I don't have much interest in him for the time being." Zhang Ziling's tone became colder, "Where's Ziyou?"

"I am her master."

"I'm her brother, and I don't admit that she has your master."

The black and white fight became more and more tragic.

"But in fact, Ziyou's soul is still in my hands." The Evil Emperor looked at Zhang Ziling, his mouth slightly raised, "Little girl is cute and tight."

Click!

A crack appeared on the white piece in Zhang Ziling's hand, and after a while, the crack on the piece slowly disappeared and landed on the chessboard.

"Then, how did King Zhou obtain the source of Karma?" Zhang Ziling raised his eyes to look at the Evil Emperor and asked.

"You have to be clear... The three thousand Great Dao laws on the earth derive will, and the origin of the Dao is everywhere, but it has nothing to do with me."

"It's him?" Zhang Ziling looked at King Zhou in the distance with some surprise. At this moment, more than a dozen saints were in danger, and they had done their best to resist King Zhou's offensive.

The Evil Emperor smiled and did not answer Zhang Ziling.

However, Zhang Ziling already understood.

After the two played chess quietly for a while, the Evil Emperor suddenly spoke again, looked at Zhang Ziling and asked, "After reaching the top, do you still have any pursuits?"

"Have."

Zhang Ziling made his move, and Bai Zi had the upper hand on the chessboard, killing Hei Zi to a losing streak.

After he settled down, Zhang Ziling looked at the evil emperor and whispered: "Find your deity, and then kill you."

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, the Evil Emperor was stunned for a moment, then he laughed dumbly, shook his head and said, "It really looks like you..."

The two fell into silence again, like close friends, quietly playing chess.

Every step the other party takes, he can see through.

"you lose."

In the end, the Evil Emperor dropped the lore, looked at Zhang Ziling and smiled lightly.

At this moment, the Evil Emperor no longer looks like an old man, but has completely turned into a young man.

Zhang Ziling looked at the Evil Emperor calmly without saying a word.

King Zhou has almost solved all the saints, and Zhou Jun is at stake.

"It's been a long time since I played chess so happily, I'm very happy." The Evil Emperor stood up and stretched out his hand to grab Nezha who was still suspended in the air, turned and walked towards Gecheng.

"It's almost time. Then King Zhou will take care of me, I won't give it away." The Evil Emperor waved his hand behind Zhang Ziling's back.

Zhang Ziling looked at the back of the evil emperor taking the young Nezha away, and his eyes gradually became deeper.

"Did I lose?" Zhang Ziling looked at the messed up chessboard in front of him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Maybe..."

Zhang Ziling stood up and also walked towards Chaoge City regardless of the chessboard.

The chessboard and pieces behind Zhang Ziling gradually disappeared.

But I don't know when, in an inconspicuous corner of the chessboard that is about to disappear, there is an extra white stone.

It was the white stone that choked the black chess dragon who was on the way to victory and dragged him into the abyss of defeat.

"Eh? You're back? That King Zhou is so powerful, none of them are his opponents!" Nezha, who was standing on the city wall, shouted when Zhang Ziling appeared beside him, his eyes full of excitement.

King Zhou's powerful Nezha is really in his eyes, and now Nezha can't imagine how King Zhou was defeated.

After all, the result of this war was that Zhou Jun won.

Moreover, the King Zhou that Nezha saw when he woke up was not as high-spirited as he is now.

"Yeah." However, Zhang Ziling just replied to Nezha flatly, then looked at King Zhou in the sky and stopped talking.

Nezha obviously didn't expect Zhang Ziling to react like this, the whole person was a little surprised, and he was very curious about what Zhang Ziling was doing just now.

"Hahaha! It's all rubbish! It's all rubbish!"

King Zhou's insolent laughter echoed in the sky, and the terrifying momentum overwhelmed all the saints.

Nezha's attention was re-attracted by King Zhou, and he hurriedly looked up at the sky.

At this moment, King Zhou was like a king over the world, making everyone present breathless.

And just when the faces of all the saints showed despair, a red light came straight from the horizon and penetrated King Zhou's chest with lightning speed.

Blood red blooms.

King Zhou stared blankly at the blood hole in his chest, his eyes full of inconceivable.

Behind King Zhou, the young Nezha slowly appeared, stepping on the hot wheel, holding a fire-pointed gun, and blood dripped from the tip of the gun.

Huntianling and Qiankun surrounded Nezha with a terrifying aura.

Everyone present was stunned.