Chapter 556: The Kind Old Man Is the Most Deceitful

Click!

The suspended Life Dao Fruit trembled violently under the impact of the black death breath, and then cracked a crack that ran through the entire Dao Fruit, and the fine cracks spread like a spider web.

In an instant, the supernatural powers manifested behind him, and cracks appeared, and the supernatural powers shook violently. This shock also spread to the body of the deity, making Xia Tuo's spiritual world tremble, as if the whole body was going to shake. Crash in general.

not good!

At this moment, Xia Tuo had a clear understanding in his heart, success or failure depends on one move, if he can't withstand the impact of the death dao rhyme, let alone gather the life and death dao fruit, he will also fall here.

While thinking about it, he put the supernatural powers that were about to shatter into his body for nourishment, using the body's blood as the source to ensure that the gods would not be shattered.

At the same time, the spiritual crystals and elixir stored in the sea of ​​energy in the orifice were instantly annihilated by the blood energy and turned into pure spiritual energy and medicinal power.

Most of these spirit crystals and elixir are medium-grade spirit crystals and herbs that are more than three hundred years old. They were collected in the Northern Territory these days. He thought it would be useful for his cultivation, so he kept them on his body. .

Unexpectedly, at this moment, these spiritual things collected could be regarded as saving his life. The body swept by the breath of death was nourished by the surging spirit, just like the cracked earth met the sweet spring Tianlin, it was finally a buffer angry.

At this moment, the Dao Rhyme of Death has passed through the crack of the Dao Fruit and poured into the Dao Fruit, and life and death have begun to blend, not to say that life and death have merged into one like the Heijia man, just like life and death. The talismans are forcibly squeezed together, but each is still different.

The cracked supernatural form gradually stabilized from the brink of collapse after the accumulation of energy in his body, which made him slightly relieved.

He also discovered that the rudimentary form of the supernatural power also had a faint breath of death.

He used the Tao of Life Talisman to forge the supernatural powers, so he majored in the Dao of Life, but at this moment, the Dao of Death began to appear in the Shengtong God Form he had already concluded, which means changing the original meaning of the Tao of Life Talisman status.

At this moment, he couldn't stop the erosion of himself by the Dao Rhyme of Death. In fact, this was not considered erosion, because in the process, he was also in the process of comprehending the Dao of Death.

Life and death depend on each other, confirm each other, and improve together, but because the number of life talismans has reached more than 110,000, the speed of comprehension is much slower than that of death talismans.

hum!

Unexpected,

The supernatural form rushed out of the body again uncontrollably, standing behind the body, with the blue, white and black dao fruit above the head, overflowing with the breath of death.

A series of illusory life and death rhymes are derived out of thin air and formed into a track, shuttling between the supernatural powers, the gods and the flesh and blood of the deity, densely packed, there are thousands of them.

The aura of life and death merged, and a hazy divine light emanated from the body. As time passed, this fusion became more and more integrated.

I don't know how long it has passed, but on the Dao fruit on the top of the head, the blue-white and black have almost reached the level of two to one, and the same is true for the supernatural form.

The illusory dao fruit trembled slightly, and the endless dao rhyme of life and death fell down, immersing him in it. The blue halo in the divine light gradually disappeared, turning into a white color, black and white intertwined, overflowing with divine splendor, gorgeous and mysterious.

The divine light covered Xia Tuo's eyes, and his spiritual world was drawn in a trance, and his whole body seemed to be overwhelmed by the black and white divine light, and then he lost both his eyes and his mind.

In a trance in the blink of an eye, when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was still in the phoenix nest, but the drop of phoenix blood had disappeared in the center of the phoenix nest, and there were three figures sitting cross-legged not far from him.

One of them is not him and who could it be!

At this moment, Xia Tuo saw himself, just like the previous two Earth Pioneers, full of vitality, but there was no soul fluctuation in the silence.

Click!

With a soft sound, the intertwined vines under the phoenix nest made a light sound, along the holes between the vines, a sycamore tree trunk grew up in breath, and it grew into a big tree in just a few breaths.

The trunk of the sycamore tree is twisted like a dragon, and on the trunk is an old man wearing a gorgeous scarlet phoenix pattern sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, and there is a quiet and peaceful atmosphere all over his body.

"You came."

The old man's eyes opened and closed, revealing a pair of cloudy eyes, without any shocking power, just like an ordinary late old man in the wilderness.

At this moment, Xia Tuo didn't know what state he was in, and when he entered such a weird scene, he estimated that it should be a kind of spiritual barrier, but it is not easy to weave a spiritual barrier.

At this moment, the matter has come to this point, he can only bite the bullet and go down.

"I have seen the seniors."

Afterwards, Xia Tuo nodded slightly. He didn't know anything else, but he was always good at doing things from the heart, and his movements had long been proficient.

"Come on, sit down, the old man hasn't seen a living person for a long time."

The old man smiled at Xia Tuo. Although he looked very kind, Xia Tuo felt very uncomfortable, which was much more uncomfortable than directly doing it.

Xia Tuo also fell on the sycamore tree trunk a few feet away from the old man. Although doing so was actually useless, he instinctively opened a little distance to give himself some psychological comfort.

"Are you having trouble training?"

When Xia Tuo just sat down, the old man smiled kindly and said.

"It's because the Dao Talisman of Life and the Dao Talisman of Death conflicted, and they couldn't be fully integrated."

After finishing speaking, the old man pointed to the man in black armor standing quietly outside the Phoenix Nest, and then said: "Feng Huang also encountered this problem back then, but fortunately he broke through, allowing life and death to blend together, it's a pity It is not enough to only integrate the first step, life and death are fused but distinct.

Life and death depend on each other, in life there is death, in death there is life, life and death are inseparable, just like the human body, this is the real Dao. "

Listening to the old man's words, Xia Tuo was scared to death for a while, and he also understood why the two earth-creating gods in the Phoenix Nest lost their souls, maybe they lost their souls in the same way.

The old man is preaching, but there must be some big tricks behind the scenes. In this kind of scene, if he is still in the mood to listen to the sermon, he will be really a stick.

"It's a pity that Fenghuang was only one step away. If life and death merged, and the land could be seen, I didn't expect that after so many years, I would meet a person who cultivates the way of life. I am not alone."

"Young man, don't be afraid, this old man really doesn't know how to eat people."

Xia Tuo nodded, he is not a wild child, do you think he is really so easy to deceive.

"Forget it, it's really boring, and it doesn't look like a strong man."

Xia Tuo didn't care about this at all. The two guys with the demeanor of a strong man were coiled below, two living dead.

Seeing Xia Tuo's appearance, the old man said in a deep voice, "Then let's get down to business."

For a moment, the old man's expression became slightly fierce.

"I am Fengji, the last high priest of Fengqi."

"Senior, please tell me, if there is any unfulfilled last wish, the younger generation will do it with all their strength, and will not make any discounts."

Before Feng Ji finished speaking, Xia Tuo said that he was not afraid of having conditions, but he was afraid of not having conditions. The next step without conditions would be hiccups.

Besides, it's all stuck here, and he has no choice at all.

No, there is a choice, that is, to be the living dead just like the two guys below.

"Ok."

When Xia Tuo said that, Feng Ji was taken aback, and squinted his eyes to take a deep look at Xia Tuo.

"My Fengqihou tribe was ranked among the top tribes back then, and the patriarch was so talented that he was ranked in the quasi-king realm. When he was promoted to the king of the sky, a crisis fell from the sky. The patriarch fought bloody battles, but he lost to the real king. Feng Qiju The family is destroyed, the old man took the last bit of Fengqi good luck to build this Fengqi tomb, just waiting for someone who is destined."

Reminiscent of the many dead bones in the cave outside, there are too many predestined people, but unfortunately they all turned into dead bones before reaching the end.

"The phoenix blood has recast the embryonic form of your supernatural powers, and it has also helped you comprehend the rhyme of death. Next, you will embark on the road of life and death. The phoenix blood lurking in your body is the phoenix chattering. Although the phoenix blood is not It is pure, but it is enough for you to integrate the rhyme of life and death in a supernatural power state, which is to give you a chance to re-baptize the supernatural power and divine form."

"Senior, please tell me that I will do my best, and I will go through fire and water."

Seeing that the old man was about to finish speaking, Xia Tuo made a statement directly, otherwise he would be easily turned into a vegetable.

"You are..."

Feng Ji paused, thought for a moment, and said, "You are really different."

"Back then, my Fengqi Hou clan was just one step away from being promoted to the royal clan, and I was able to destroy the existence of my clan. Needless to say, you also know that this old man doesn't want you to avenge my Fengqi, but you are successful in martial arts, and you want to kill your comrades." High-level warriors use their blood to hate me for Fengqihou's tribe."

At this moment, Feng Ji stared at Xia Tuo motionlessly, watching his mental changes.

In the state of the soul, the mental fluctuations are the clearest. With his realm of shamanism, it is more than enough to see the mental fluctuations of a martial artist in the realm of supernatural powers.

"it is good."

After pondering for a moment, Xia Tuo quickly agreed.

The old man was not negotiating with him, but giving an ultimatum, either go or die.

Back then, the Fengqi Hou clan was the peak Hou clan, and it was one step short of being ranked among the royal clan. The black hand who could destroy Feng Qi was obviously either the Holy Land of the Heavenly Cave, or the Great Yin Royal Court!

And he is more inclined to be the Great Yin Royal Court!

Fortunately, the request made by the old man is very practical. If you want him to destroy the royal court, it is better to kill him directly.

All chances and fortunes are fake, and each takes what he needs to be true.

"Aren't you afraid of the Great Yin Royal Court?"

Feng Ji looked at Xia Tuo and asked softly.

Xia Tuo also has a say in this point. He hacked the totem species of the mysterious black-robed man, secretly killed warriors in the Holy Land of the Cave Heaven, and took in the fugitives of the Great Yin Royal Court. Ever been afraid?

He understood early on that in order to get something, one must give something.

Although the great wilderness is full of wonders, there are many warriors who dig a hole to hide their treasures and leave them for those who are destined later.

But most of them are passed on to people close to me, what a joke, not to my own children, but to strangers, not because there is a hole in the brain.