Help! This savior is too stupid!

The Mad Lord continued to look at the past scroll with a calm expression.

In the scroll, Jiang Bai propped up the camera on a tripod, pointed it at two chairs, and began to explain to the camera,

"OK, get ready to start shooting!"

"Family members, follow me, I have something to announce!"

Jiang Bai opened his arms and announced loudly,

"The Throne is a fool!"

Jiang Bai was not just cursing.

He pointed to the two thrones and said seriously,

"I don't know if anyone has been here, but it is obvious that there are two thrones here, one is fake, and the other is not sure whether it is real or fake."

"Now, I will demonstrate to you why this throne is fake..."

When it comes to fraud, Hanchan is indeed more experienced in this regard.

The Crazy Lord read all of Jiang Bai's arguments in just a moment, and he recognized the other party's statement from the bottom of his heart.

"This is not fraud."

The mad venerable said to himself,

"Even if it is...who said a fake throne cannot be climbed to the top?"

Confusing the fake with the real, making the fake become real!

This is not Jiang Bai’s patent!

Doesn’t Jiang Bai like to cheat? Doesn’t he like to make lies? Well, the Crazy Lord decided to believe every word Jiang Bai said.

Even if what Jiang Bai told is a lie, the Crazy Lord... must make him come true!

There are two thrones. Jiang Bai said that one of them is fake. The Crazy Lord believes in Jiang Bai without reservation!

Then, the Crazy Lord decided that the other throne was real!

Looking at the images of the past, the Mad Lord listened to Jiang Bai's introduction and recognized Jiang Bai's statement in his heart.

When he was sure that one chair was fake, all the characteristics of the other chair were remembered by the Mad Lord in his mind.

Then...Jiang Bai smashed another chair.

That's right, smashed it in front of the crazy venerable!

"Whether this throne is real or fake, it's safer to take it apart first..."

Jiang Bai not only dismantled the throne, but even used the parts to build nine thrones in one go!

Crazy Lord:? ? ?

Wait...could it be said...

The Mad Lord suddenly realized a certain possibility, and the scrolls of the past sped up before his eyes.

After Jiang Bai created nine thrones, he ended his journey to challenge the throne. He happily left a scar and turned around to leave.

Then, Lord Slayer came.

Lord Slayer dismantled the real parts of the throne again, and the nine thrones became ninety-nine...

The ancient venerable...

"These bastards!"

The Mad Lord realized one thing. Why the difficulty level of the Heavenly Throne is so high is entirely because of the misbehavior of these predecessors!

In other systems, it may be that people in the past planted trees and people in the future took advantage of the shade.

When we come to Tianxi, the predecessors dig holes to bury the descendants. It is better for the descendants who are buried. They don’t think about how to get out of the pit, and try to find ways to bury the people behind...

The Mad Lord looked at the almost endless forest of chairs. With a glance, he could see countless fragments of the throne.

Collect these fragments and piece together a throne. Even if it is temporary, it can solve your urgent needs...

The moment the Mad Lord made up his mind, the wind began to rise above the throne.

As a result, at the moment when the wind started blowing, the Mad Lord realized something even more terrifying...

He's not the only one here!

In the corner, an illusory figure appeared.

"meet again."

There was a smile on Changshengtian's lips, and he seemed a little unable to hold himself tight.

The Crazy Lord did not take action against the opponent, but asked, "Why are you here?"

Changshengtian is a venerable person, at least he used to be a venerable person.

Therefore, he is qualified to enter this place.

"It's a long story."

Changshengtian saw that Mad Lord was impatient and quickly changed the subject.

"Long story short!"

"Before, on the battlefield of fate, although you and I fought against each other, we were not mortal enemies."

"I'm just entrusted by God's will. There are some things I can't control myself."

After Changshengtian briefly explained, he told the reason why he was here.

"Didn't Jiang Bai let Emperor Kongtian escape at the final moment of the battle?"

"When he was escaping, Jiang Bai did not forget to turn me into the host of the formation, and also deceived me by deceiving me that I had restored the strength of the venerable. The time was relatively short, but this is not the point."

In the eyes of the crazy venerable who were almost murderous, Changshengtian said quickly,

"After successive battles, Emperor Kongtian was almost overdrafted. Before he fell into coma, he asked me to take him to escape to a safe place."

"Heaven, this is the safest place."

Changshengtian was right. In this place, even the crazy venerable would have some trouble killing Changshengtian.

Otherwise, the Mad Lord would have already taken action the moment they met.

"I won't kill you, at least not now."

The Crazy Lord said quickly, "Go and take Emperor Kongtian out of here."

He wants to attack the throne and will not allow anyone to interfere.

Taking action against Changshengtian will not only bring no benefits, but will also delay the progress of the throne and kill himself.

Changshengtian's smile became even brighter, "To be honest... I planned to sneak attack you."

Now, it is not a question of whether Crazy Venerable will let go of Changsheng Tian, ​​but a question of whether Changsheng Tian is willing to let Crazy Venerable go!

They are all venerable, and they are blessed by God's will. Who is afraid of whom?

After Changshengtian fell, he figured out a truth.

As long as a person lives, he will die sooner or later.

But if one dies, he is not afraid of death.

Changshengtian was killed once by the Throne, even if he was killed again by the Mad Lord, what would it matter?

Anyway, even if he loses, the worst outcome is that God saves him again.

Changshengtian understood clearly that as long as he stood on the side of Pure Land and supported Emperor Kongtian, God would not let him die.

Since God's will is this, what do I have to fear?

"Chang Shengtian, I can't kill you, but do you think...I can't kill him?"

The Mad Lord raised his hand, and a historical picture appeared. On the picture, Changshengtian stuffed Emperor Kongtian into a throne and hid it.

And that throne is in the hands of the Mad Lord.

After a brief silence, Changshengtian felt that the time had almost been delayed. If the delay continued, it would not look good to anyone if the Mad Lord really attacked Emperor Kongtian.

God's will also urged him to leave, and the safety of Emperor Kongtian was the first priority in everything.

Emperor Kongtian spared his life and left in exchange for Changshengtian, preserving the possibility of the Mad Lord attacking the throne.

"make a deal."

Changshengtian opened the throne, picked up Emperor Kongtian, and prepared to leave.

"etc!"

The Mad Lord looked at Emperor Kong Tian, ​​"You can't take away anything related to this place."

Emperor Kongtian was awake at this moment and regained consciousness, but he was still unable to move. His face turned pale and he replied coldly,

"I couldn't enter this place in the first place, so what can I take away?"

His appearance here was originally brought here by Changshengtian.

Even if you take something away, it will be taken away by Changshengtian.

The Mad Lord scanned Changshengtian and found nothing unusual. He signaled with his eyes to let the two of them leave.

Changshengtian was obviously relieved. He was also worried that the Mad Lord would regret it at this time. At this moment, he would leave this place of right and wrong by applying oil on his soles.

"etc!"

The crazy venerable suddenly called them to stop again.

Emperor Kongtian's heart tightened. Could it be that he had been discovered?

He is not good at lying and deception, these are Jiang Bai's specialties.

But there is one good thing about Emperor Kongtian.

His face was paralyzed.

Therefore, no matter how complicated the psychological activities of Emperor Kongtian are, his expression remains unchanged.

Emperor Kongtian replied indifferently, "What else is there?"

The Crazy Lord looked at Emperor Kong Tian. This time, the silence lasted longer than before. Every second was a waste of his own life. Even so, the Crazy Lord remained silent and seemed to be struggling.

Finally, the Mad Lord struggled to speak and asked,

"May I have your name?"

What?

Hearing this question, not only Emperor Kongtian, but also Changshengtian was shocked. The mad venerable had been holding back and struggling for so long just to ask this question?

"May I have your name?"

The Mad Lord repeated his question, suppressing the complex emotions in his heart, and even patiently explained,

"If I fail, I want to know who has the best chance of ascending to the Heavenly Throne!"

The Mad Lord looked a little impatient. His time was running out. The knell of death had sounded. He knew that the probability of his success was low. Even so, at the final moment of failure, he was willing to use his precious time to ask this question. one question.

He wants to know that if the Ancient Master fails, the Heaven-Slaying Master fails, and he... also fails, who can take this road!

He wants to know this person's name!

"Or are you afraid to tell others your name?"

"Don't answer!"

Changshengtian stopped in front of Emperor Kongtian and said in a low voice,

"Crazy Lord, if you fail, I will burn paper to tell you."

The Mad Lord was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic, and Changshengtian felt vaguely uneasy. Sometimes it was not a good thing for the enemy to know his name.

Crazy Venerable's heart towards Tao deserves respect, but Changshengtian feels that the two sides are enemies rather than friends. Even if they have sympathy for each other, they cannot hand over the handle to the other party so easily.

The Mad Lord insisted, "I want to know now!"

"Tell me your name yourself!"

"Does the future owner of the Heavenly Throne not even have this bit of courage? Are you, the Emperor of the Pure Land, such a hiding-headed, invisible mouse?!"

The Mad Lord was almost crazy. Changshengtian wanted to take Emperor Kongtian away by force, but the wind blocked all the way.

At this moment, Emperor Kong Tian stood up.

The Heavenly Throne and stuff... He never cared.

However, there is one thing that Emperor Kongtian must tell the Mad Lord.

The Emperor of the Pure Land cannot be humiliated.

He struggled to stand up, walked forward, and stood in front of the Mad Lord.

Changshengtian wanted to stop him, but found that under the double oppression of God's will and the wind, he couldn't do anything!

Just like Changshengtian, the Mad Lord wants to suppress Changshengtian on the one hand, and resist the will of God on the other, but he can only remain motionless.

Emperor Kong Tian stood in front of him and did not answer his question. Instead, he raised his hand and slapped it down.

This slap was not fast and not powerful, but at this moment, the Crazy Lord was unable to make any resistance.

"This slap is your insult to the name of the Heavenly Emperor of the Pure Land."

"This slap is because you deceived the Pure Land and destroyed the Pure Land headquarters."

Snapped!

Snapped!

Two slaps slapped the Crazy Lord on the face, leaving no trace. Even the Crazy Lord himself didn't care about the two slaps. He just stared at the other person, as if flames were about to burst out of his eyes. Crazy flames, Crazy Lord. The reader longs for the answer to that question.

The man standing in front of the Crazy Lord had the same expression for a century, his expression was indifferent, his gold-rimmed glasses shone with a cold light, and his voice was filled with a shocking oppression. The moment he spoke, his temperament seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

At this moment, he was no longer the expressionless, ordinary eighth-level Great Daoist, but the real and genuine... Pure Land Heavenly Emperor.

The man's voice echoed in the ears of the Crazy Venerable.

"Listen carefully, my name, only say it once."

"Thousand Paper Cranes."