This marshal was originally a demon created from ten thousand years of silt mixed with dragon blood at the bottom of the Star Luo Sea.

It has dual attributes of water and earth. Seeing the green dragon with water and wood attributes approaching, it was so frightened that it ran towards Marshal Jin Lei.

"The greatest ability of a monk on the path of creation is not to save people, but to create things. Change——"

The green dragon's body froze, and countless scales turned into green algae all over the sky again, quickly wrapping up the fleeing Marshal Fu Di. The sound of the wind changed, with Fu Henghua's voice chanting a curse, and the green dragon's flesh and blood turned into countless woodpeckers and pounced on Fu Di

marshal.

Beat - beat -

The woodpeckers came one after another, and although the marshal's body-protecting spiritual light kept bombarding him, the woodpeckers behind him were still pecking at the spiritual energy, bombarding his defense with holes.

When the protective aura collapsed, more woodpeckers pounced on his body. From his brain to his waist, every part of his body was being pecked by their sharp beaks.

"ah--"

The marshal hurriedly transformed back into his true form, a twisted and writhing mass of 10,000-year-old sludge.

The mud kept spewing out black mud, devouring the woodpecker crazily. But at the same time, the woodpecker also kept taking away his mud body.

"What are you still doing? Why don't you kill me quickly now?"

Henghua sent a message to the cultivators, and then his vision suddenly changed.

He saw himself sitting next to a chessboard glittering with stars.

Directly opposite is the winding golden dragon.

The two of them placed chips of different colors on their hands.

"Boy, you are in danger." The Dragon King looked deeply at Fu Henghua and said meaningfully.

"If you take one more step forward, you won't be able to look back. And this is something that someone would like to see, right?"

Henghua looked at the chips in front of the two of them.

There are gold coins as high as a hill on the side of the golden dragon, but there are not many chips left in front of him. The green, red, silver, white, and purple ones are almost used up. Only the few blood red and dark green ones are left.

The chips are shining brighter and brighter.

The Dragon King also saw those chips, which were Fu Henghua's taboo trump cards.

Especially a pure black chip...

"If you use this one, even if you can kill me, you will be finished."

Henghua picked up the chip and rolled it slowly on the chessboard.

"I have thought that the worst I can do is become a demon once, solve everything, and then overthrow Donglai and start over again - maybe my deep connection with the evil heretics is because the world line has already been traced back once? There is a person in the distant future

The demonic self who is about to become enlightened?"

Throwing the chip aside, Henghua sighed: "But as your majesty said, you can indeed enter the game with this chip - can your majesty see who it is?"

Looking at each other, they saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

Based on the clues revealed so far, they can all guess that there is a high-level demon Lord involved.

But the Demon Lord's methods are very secretive.

And step by step, he tempted the Dragon King to take action.

If he had followed the words of the Dark Demon and followed the Nine Dragons Head Path, Fu Henghua might have already summoned the saints at this moment. And the Lord of the Demon who was being traced at that time should be the Hearing Demon Lord whom the Demon claimed to be.

It can be heard that the Heavenly Demon Lord is known as a wise man. Is he that stupid? So stupid that he allowed his subordinates to reveal his name? Or is this the opposite and deliberately clearing the suspicion?

"I don't know, but I understand something." The Dragon King quietly looked at the evil chips in Fu Henghua's hand.

"If you continue to use heretics to fight me, you will sell your future to the devil."
Chapter completed!