Chapter 1443 I Started Soaring, I Was Afraid
It was because of Li Tengguang that Odin not only lost tens of thousands of years, but also lost countless descendants. Therefore, Odin has always regarded it as the greatest shame in his life.
But now, his biggest shame has become Liu Lang.
Li Tengguang used his realm to suppress him back then. Facing the Holy Lord, he was powerless to resist, which is understandable, but what is Liu Lang? Ten thousand, the number is uncountable.
Not to mention that he wouldn't take a second look at Liu Lang, even ordinary fairyland cultivators wouldn't take Liu Lang seriously.
But it was this Liu Lang, who he didn't take seriously at all, who ruined his plan to ascend.
It is barely acceptable for a burly man to be knocked down by another burly man, but it is unbearable to be tripped over by a five or six-year-old doll.
Odin's hatred for Liu Lang could no longer be described in words.
When he was crossing the tribulation, he was imprisoned by the power of the realm, and there was a constant thunderstorm, so he couldn't teach Liu Lang a lesson, but now that the thunder is gone, no matter how seriously injured he is, he still wants to kill Liu Lang to vent his anger. hatred.
Odin is the power at the peak of Tianzun, even if he can't stand up and wave his hands, he still has the fighting power of the fairyland, while Liu Lang is only at the late stage of the Xuandan realm, and the gap is obvious.
"Liu Lang, you are so brave, you dare to appear in front of my eyes and die to me!" Odin sneered, tried to raise his arm, pointed his finger, and a celestial force flew out.
Xianli quickly turned into a sharp arrow and pierced Liu Lang's heart.
Liu Lang didn't hide or dodge, and even smiled.
"Broken!" With Liu Lang's soft sigh, the sharp arrow of Xianli shattered directly, turning into a sky full of stars, drifting away and disappearing. In Wutian Sacred Monument, he is the real master. For the others, the dragon has to be coiled, and the tiger has to lie down.
How could Odin, who was seriously injured, hurt Liu Lang.
"How could it be?" Odin was stunned for a moment. The skinny camel was bigger than a horse. No matter what he thought, he could instantly kill Liu Lang, but Liu Lang blocked it, and it was very easy to block it.
This is definitely not something a cultivator of the Profound Core Realm can do.
"Lord Odin, I saved your life, but you want to kill me in revenge, isn't that too unkind?" Liu Lang said with a smile.
"You saved me?" Odin's eyes flickered,
The catastrophe cannot be easily stopped. He is alive now, someone must have rescued him, but could this person be Liu Lang?
"Impossible, it's impossible for you to save me!" After thinking for a long time, Odin shook his head again and again, "You have no reason to save me, and you don't have the ability to save me."
It was Liu Lang who snatched the last drop of blood, which obviously meant his death. The most important thing is that the Heavenly Tribulation is a drop of world power, which represents the will of the Three Realms.
Liu Lang's cultivation base was too poor. If Xuandan Realm really wants to intercept the Heavenly Tribulation who is promoted to the Holy Lord, he will die faster than the one who crossed the robbery. It is impossible to stand in front of him alive.
"Thanks to your age, you still can't figure out what happened." Liu Lang sighed, and without going around the bush, he explained bluntly, "Let me tell you the truth, the place you are now is a sacred artifact." The inner space, but I am the Lord of the Hallows!"
"Hallows?"
Hearing these two words, Odin's expression changed immediately. Frowning and recalling everything that happened before, Odin felt more and more that what Liu Lang said was very likely to be true.
As the leading genius of the blood race outside the territory, Odin's knowledge is not comparable to that of a cultivator born and bred in the Three Realms.
Odin is very clear about what the holy artifact means.
Leaving aside the power far beyond the heavenly artifact, the biggest feature of the sacred artifact is that it has its own world inside. When he thought of meeting Liu Lang for the first time, he wanted to fulfill August's last wish and kill Liu Lang, but Liu Lang disappeared strangely.
Then at the critical moment when he was crossing the tribulation, Liu Lang appeared strangely again.
This disappearance and appearance this time, it seems, can be explained by the sacred space. If there are other hiding methods, with his cultivation base, it is impossible not to discover them.
If Liu Lang really holds the holy artifact, then it seems very possible to use the holy artifact to fight against the world force and save him. After all, the holy artifact is equivalent to a world, and its power will not be lower than that of a world force.
Especially just now, Liu Lang easily blocked his Xianli sharp arrow, which confirmed this fact from the side. In the inner space of the holy vessel, the master of the holy vessel is the ruler.
Unless you have the power to break through the sacred artifact, you will only be enslaved.
"Have you figured it out?" Seeing that Odin was silent for a long time, Liu Lang asked with a smile.
"How could you be the master of the holy vessel?" Although he had already confirmed this fact, Odin still couldn't believe it.
Even outside the territory, holy artifacts are priceless treasures. Among a hundred holy masters, there is not necessarily one person who holds the holy artifacts. Those who control the holy artifacts in the realm of Tianzun are even rarer.
Odin has never heard of such a big man, which cultivator below the fairyland can have a holy weapon.
"You don't need to worry about it." Liu Lang shrugged and replied.
"Then why did you save me?" Liu Lang naturally wouldn't go into details about the big secret of the holy vessel, but Odin could understand that what he cared most about was what kind of medicine was sold in Liu Lang's gourd.
"Because you still have value!"
Liu Lang said bluntly: "I am very interested in the taboo secret method you use to overcome the catastrophe. By the way, there is also the method of blood rebirth of the blood clan. I hope Lord Odin can pass on these two secret methods to me. How about repaying my life-saving grace?"
"No way!"
After listening to Liu Lang's speech, Odin was almost fuming, and he said with righteous indignation: "If you hadn't stolen my blood essence, I would have survived the catastrophe and become the power of the Holy Lord. What kind of land is this? It’s a life-saving grace, I’m sorry!”
"Lord Odin, if you say that, then I will be really sad." Liu Lang shook his head and sighed: "You may not know that when I am sad, I will go crazy, I will go crazy, I am afraid, do you want to try?"
Liu Lang always likes to do things first and then to fight. If Odin cooperates well, everyone will be happy and everything will be fine. If he doesn't cooperate, then he can only be violent.
On his one-acre three-point land, no matter how high Odin's cultivation base is, no matter how powerful he is, he still has to kneel obediently.
Odin obviously realized this too, and his expression suddenly became unnatural.
After hesitating for a while, Odin asked: "If I teach you the taboo secret method of crossing the catastrophe and the art of rebirth from a drop of blood, will you let me go?"
"Of course not." Liu Lang smiled lightly and said resolutely, "Lord Odin, your cultivation is too high. Letting you out would be like digging your own grave. Do you think I'm that stupid?"