Chapter 1551: A Strange Person Among the Eternal Powers (1/99)

The "Immortal Grip" of Wang Daozu existed only in theory.

This is a powerful resurrection technique with unlimited imprinting.

By shaking hands, you can lay an imprint.

You can increase your resurrection speed by constantly "being killed".

And finally reach an immortal state.

That is... even if your whole body has been shattered and only a pile of ash remains.

You can also recover immediately in a few seconds.

"Sure enough, the gravekeeper of the Heavenly Tomb is not an ordinary person. I underestimated you."

The Tomb God stared at the old woman in front of him with a pair of purple eyes.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

"As long as I am here, you can't step into the Heavenly Tomb behind you."

The old woman holding the lantern sighed slightly.

The next second, the flame of the lamp in her hand suddenly soared a lot, as if it represented her anger and endless fighting spirit.

The temperature in the nearby void continued to rise.

This small lantern shone like a star, releasing endless light and heat.

The surrounding space seemed to be burned like window paper, and holes were melted under the strong temperature.

These burned space holes seemed to be in chaos.

In fact, there was a certain pattern and order.

The old woman with the lantern arranged these caves into a formation, surrounding the Tomb God layer by layer.

She tried to burn him thoroughly with the Holy Flame!

Since large-scale attacks are easily divided by the "weak retreat" trick.

Now it is the best choice to adopt a sparrow war and launch attacks from all directions at the same time.

The Tomb God's expression was still calm.

He stared at the lantern in the old woman's hand for a few seconds and opened his mouth.

With a "rua" sound, a golden sword was spit out from his mouth and shot straight up!

Then, with a hum!

A burst of golden sword rain broke out and hit down densely.

Wherever the sword energy of the golden sword passed, all the molten holes arranged by the old woman with the lantern were instantly cut and disappeared.

"You can't escape now." The Tomb God chuckled.

He didn't take the old woman holding the lantern seriously at all.

Since he already knew the other party's resurrection method.

Then he had naturally thought of the way to crack it.

His evil eyes were not blind.

He could see that the old woman in front of him was not a normal human.

If he judged correctly, the old woman and the lantern in her hand were originally one...

This is the spirit of this lantern!

The other party cleverly transferred the "Immortal Grip Seal" given by Wang Daozu to the lantern in his hand.

Therefore, as long as he held the lantern, the effect of the seal would continue to be activated, and he would continue to resurrect.

This roundabout behavior may be for insurance.

So as to prevent this seal from falling into the hands of others.

The Tomb God didn't expect that he would be so lucky to encounter it.

"Old thing... everything you do will eventually become my stepping stone." He sneered.

The next moment, he immediately stretched out a finger and wrote something in the void.

The old woman holding the lantern looked at this scene, and her expression changed drastically: "Death Order..."

This is an extremely powerful curse! And it is specifically aimed at weapon spirits!

The old woman holding the lantern did not expect that the other party would see through her identity...

For the past ten thousand years, she has maintained her human body day and night, condensing herself into a flesh and blood body to make herself look more like a human.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, the grave god still saw through it.

When this "Death Order" was issued, the old woman holding the lantern could clearly feel that an invisible law was being generated in the space.

There was no time to think at all.

The grave god wrote the string of black ancient characters in the void, and then it turned into a long law order to suppress her!

The universe shook violently!

A strong sound broke out.

The old woman was surrounded by a ball of black light.

She trembled all over due to the radiation of the powerful law order, and felt that the blood in her body was evaporating.

"Not good..." Her human body soon couldn't support it.

Under this powerful law, she showed her true appearance.

"After all, she is just a junior." The Tomb God sneered.

The next moment, he turned his hand and pressed down, and the old woman holding the lantern knelt down on the spot under the law text against the spirit of the weapon, and could no longer hold the lantern in her hand.

She saw the intention of the Tomb God, and tried to detonate herself with her last bit of strength!

Although the "Immortal Grasp Seal" is a resurrection method, if you choose to commit suicide... you cannot be resurrected.

The old woman holding the lantern knew that the Tomb God wanted to take away the seal, so she made up her mind to destroy it together with the seal.

Unfortunately, she was still a step late.

At the same time as the lantern was out of her hand.

The seal on the lantern handle had actually fallen off instantly and flew towards the palm of the Tomb God.

The seal was transferred...

The old woman was stunned, and she didn't understand how the other party did it.

"You are no longer useful."

The Tomb God received the seal with satisfaction, and felt that his fighting power was much stronger than before.

He stared at the old woman, determined to give her a quick death.

With a buzz!

In the next second, the words of the law burst out, emitting a brilliant light.

The old woman holding the lantern was instantly killed by the law.

Became dust in the universe...

"There is no one below to stop me from entering this heavenly tomb." The Tomb God smiled complacently.

Then he took a step and stepped into the space crack he had longed for.

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The pain of being disintegrated by the law of the curse was no different from the death penalty of slow slicing.

However, everything happened too suddenly.

The strength of the grave god had made the old woman scream without a single sound.

But in fact, the scream actually spread to the rest of the space.

In the "God-forsaken Land", the bronze cat squatting on the God-forsaken Pillar was licking its cat paws leisurely.

Suddenly, the God-forsaken Land suddenly shook.

The bronze cat's eyes shrank alertly, and he quickly jumped off the pillar and began to look for the source of the vibration.

The next second, it suddenly raised its head.

Because this was not an earthquake, but a feeling of vibration in the universe, causing the entire God-forsaken Land to shake...

"This strange phenomenon, could it be..." The bronze cat frowned.

Then it saw another bright fire suddenly flash across the dark sky of the God-Forsaken Land, like a meteor...

An old woman whose whole body was ignited by the divine fire and was being burned in the fire screamed in pain while approaching the direction of the God-Forsaken Land.

Sure enough, it was just as the bronze cat thought.

This was a resonance wave generated after someone's soul was ignited and fell into the God-Forsaken Land.

It was actually reminding it that a customer's soul was burning, hoping that it could go and remedy it.

However, the old woman's soul was burning too fast.

That soul had not completely fallen into the God-Forsaken Land.

It was completely burned in mid-air...

Even if the bronze cat wanted to rescue it, it could do nothing.

"How could this be..."

It felt the old woman's despair.

As the ruler of the God-Forsaken Land, at this moment it could only watch its "customer" being burned to ashes.

This shrill scream and the terrible way of death that exceeded the laws of the Forsaken Land of the Ancestor of the King Dao.

Almost immediately, the bronze cat thought of a person.

"Did that person do it..." The bronze cat was still in shock.

Unexpectedly, one day after eternity, the evil god who defied the heavens actually broke out of the ground!

The old woman with the lantern is the guardian of the Heavenly Tomb!

She was easily killed by the other party...

The bronze cat felt that this matter was unusual.

The evil god's reappearance is a big deal!

We must find someone to discuss it as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the universe will be disrupted...

However, its actions are limited and it can only move within the scope of the Forsaken Land of the Gods.

How to send this warning to the living people is a problem...

So at this time, the bronze cat thought of another person.

Yes...

Among all the regular customers in the Forsaken Land of the Gods, there is such a guy who comes and goes as he pleases.

He doesn't give him face at all.

This guy is none other than that stupid groundhog...

It is said that after changing his body, he is now autistic because he is missing an important part.

He is still in a "petrified" state.

This is actually what the bronze cat wants.

Because in this way, it can actually communicate with the groundhog directly through the soul.

Even if it can't get out of this god-forsaken place, it can still convey the information.

But the premise is that after conveying it, it must ensure that the groundhog can wake up...

At this time, the bronze cat sighed helplessly.

Isn't it just missing that thing?

It doesn't know what to be autistic about.

For cats, not having reproductive function can actually help them live longer.

Thinking back to when it was castrated by Wang Daozu, he didn't say anything...

On the contrary, for the bronze cat, it is two less burdens.

It is made of bronze all over, and sometimes when it runs, the bottom of its body will collide with bells and make sounds.

This is too embarrassing.

So, it's better not to have it.

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On the other side, in the star chart, Zhe and the monk were playing chess in the living room.

Zhe stared at the chessboard and said, "After this game, you leave."

The monk smiled and said, "This game may take a long time."

Peng Xiren was pouring tea on the side, like a bullied young wife, not even daring to breathe.

Zhe's mansion has a modern human atmosphere, and each room is so huge... It's so big that you need to shrink the earth into an inch to enter the next room.

There are many secrets about Zhe in the mansion. The monk was dragged to the living room by Zhe to play chess before he had finished the tour.

It's called a living room, but in fact it's an endless sea.

I heard that Zhe spent a huge amount of money to build it.

It can be used as a living room or as a swimming pool for swimming...

There is a chessboard on the beach.

And the monk and Zhe are playing chess on this beach.

Zhe glanced at the monk: "If you want to eat fruit, please take it from the tree over here."

He basically doesn't have guests here, so he designed the living room like this.

As for the problem of preparing snacks when guests come, Zhe has also thought about it.

He planted a fruit forest on the beach.

The fruits on it are always the freshest and ripest, and you can enjoy them at any time.

The monk held a white piece, his eyes swept back and forth across the chessboard, and said without looking away: "Aren't you tired of disguising yourself like this?"

Zhe frowned slightly: "Monk, what do you mean."

Monk Jindeng raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "You should have cultivated into a human form long ago, right? In order to maintain your majesty, you still maintain your original appearance."

Hehehe: "It's just a skin. No matter how beautiful the skin is, it is useless to me."

After all, he is a person of eternity level. Appearance, which the world cares about, does not matter to Xie at all.

Because he is a desireless person and has never thought about marrying a wife and having children.

As a special dharma-like spirit, although the beast has its own independent consciousness, it can also enjoy the rights that a normal creature should have as a living being.

But the longer we live, the lighter we see many things.

He frowned: "Monk, are you delaying time on purpose?"

He didn't expect the monk to ask this question, and he was a little unhappy for a moment. He just wanted to send the monk away quickly so that he could be more clean.

"You have to let the poor monk think carefully. Every move is crucial..."

"..." The corners of Xie's mouth twitched.

This was really the first time I saw him playing backgammon in a hurry!

In fact, the monk was stalling for time.

Including the process of playing chess, from time to time I have to add a parent's anecdote, everything is based on some subsequent considerations.

And when the white seed in the monk's hand finally fell.

The sea water here suddenly began to boil.

"A great power has fallen." At this time, he said while looking at the sea beside him.

The sea water he arranged can capture the echoes of powerful people in the universe. Whenever a powerful person dies, a specific wave generated after the death of those powerful people will be captured by this sea water.

"This sea without beginning is magical." The monk sighed: "This is probably not the first time you have seen it."

"Someone dies every day, every moment...even, every minute."

Xie said: "There is nothing magical about the death of a great power. Even if you are in the ancestral realm, you will just become dust in the universe after death."

At this time, Peng Xiren looked at the boiling sea of ​​​​the Sea of ​​Beginning, and seemed to suddenly think of something, and his face immediately became ugly.

"You'd better be honest. There is no future if you hang out with that kind of evil god."

He Lengyan reminded: "If Dao Ancestor knew about this, he would definitely not let you off lightly."

"No...Brother Xie, I thought of something bad..."

Peng Xiren's face turned pale, and he tried to use the power of starlight to call his physical body.

As a result, I was shocked to find that my body had been moved!

Not in the Devouring Star at all!

"No! The celestial tomb has been discovered!" Peng Xiren was shocked.

"What did you say?" The ferocious expression instantly became solemn.

At this time, he looked at the monk, as if he already knew something, and gritted his teeth and said: "Monk, are you and the evil god together? Did you know something a long time ago and deliberately delay time here?"

"You're only half right."

At this time, the golden lamp monk smiled and said: "Delaying time is indeed a matter of course. But how can the poor monk and the evil god be in the same group?"

"You already knew that he wanted to steal the tomb!"

He became excited: "You haven't thought about the consequences at all! If the evil god gets the other half of his soul, how powerful he will become!"

"It's better to be stronger." The monk smiled.

"What do you mean?" He was puzzled.

"I came here to play chess with you. I really want to hold you back. So that you won't be so anxious to seek death. As for the other side, Master Ling is here." The monk said.

There was suspicion on his hideous face: "That's the evil god..."

The monk was also suspicious: "So what?"

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Monk: "Let me tell you, this person is stronger. He will also feel better when he smokes."

hideous:"???"

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On the other side, Wang Ling was really worried about two things.

The first thing was that the Rainbow Seven Gang, as informed by Nirasaki, held an upper-class student exchange meeting at noon with the purpose of celebrating "the selection of a five-person delegation from the Nine Paths".

Wang Ling felt his head hurt when he thought about meeting people he didn't know again.

Then he heard that he would bring one of his magic weapons to the meeting at noon for display... This suddenly made Wang Ling's brain even more painful.

He didn't lack any magic weapon, but he was mainly afraid that if he took it out, it would blind these people.

Originally, Wang Ling planned to bring the autumn clothes and long trousers he had inspired.

But this proposal was immediately rejected by Wang Ming on the spot.

"These autumn clothes and autumn trousers are such a wonderful artifact. Those people don't know the goods, so it's free to give them." Wang Ming didn't want Wang Ling to take any enlightenment magic weapon.

Because it’s always cheaper for these people to take it...

The autumn clothes and long trousers saved his life, and Wang Ming still has memories of that incident.

Is this group of people worthy of his brother's enlightened long johns?

Are they worthy?

Therefore, Wang Ling had no choice but to think of another way.

He felt that if it really didn't work out, then it would be better to let Jingke sacrifice his appearance... Among all his magic weapons, Jingke seemed to be the more ordinary and normal one.

In Wang Zhibao's pants, almost all of the magic weapons given to him by Heaven are luminous, and you can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary objects.

If those things were taken out, they would be too dazzling and stand out.

But there is actually still a while until noon.

Wang Ling felt that he might have a better idea later.

At this time, Wang Ming went to study the small box outside the black stone, and Jiudaohe happened to be the only one left in the dormitory.

Wang Ling felt that this was a good opportunity to study the "Supreme Corpse Shroud".

This is an eternal chaos device, which has infinite power when opened.

Wang Ling made full preparations before opening it. He used Wang Tong to extract the space where he was alone to form a mirror space.

This is a kind of ability similar to parallel space. If the Corpse Shroud is unfolded here, even if something unexpected happens, it will not affect reality.

Of course, he hung Jingke on the door of the dormitory.

It is true that the peach wood sword has the ability to ward off evil spirits. This is actually to prevent the powerful resentment emitted from the Corpse Shroud from leaking out.

These eternal strong men were suppressed inside a long time ago.

When the Zeng opened in front of Wang Ling before.

The scene of the wailing and struggling of the white bones inside impressed Wang Ling deeply.

These eternal masters were forcibly suppressed in the picture. Because they could not escape, they could only grow old and die in the picture, becoming a pile of bones inside.

How sad it is.

Although they cannot be defined as ghosts, it is conceivable that the resentment in them is extremely heavy.

Wang Ling did not open the whole picture of the corpse, which was at least ten thousand miles wide.

He only opened a small part, about two meters, and the aura of the sea of ​​learning was already overwhelming.

"What a powerful picture." Wang Ying was also startled by the breath of the corpse picture, and took the initiative to show his figure next to Wang Ling.

He crossed his arms and stared at the bones in the picture.

It was only two meters wide, but there were no less than hundreds of bones in it.

This corpse picture has been passed down to the present. How many eternal masters have been suppressed?

Wang Ling and Wang Ying sighed in their hearts.

Eternal masters, this sounds like a very rare existence.

But the universe is so big that compared to the vastness of the universe, this eternal strongman is just a drop in the ocean.

These suppressed eternal masters have been waiting for the Corpse Shroud to change hands one day and get a less powerful person.

They have been waiting for an opportunity in the Corpse Shroud.

The existence of Zhe is a psychological shadow for them.

That extremely ugly Dharma Spirit looks terrible and has terrifying strength.

They don't want to be crushed to ashes after they go out.

And now, when Wang Ling opened the Corpse Shroud by two meters.

The scene in front of them made some people feel that the opportunity has come.

"The Corpse Shroud has changed hands! The opportunity has come!"

A white and eerie bone hand seized the opportunity and stretched out impatiently.

"Heh, there are still people who are willing to die and stretch out their hands." Wang Ying found it interesting and stretched out his hand to shake hands with the white bones enthusiastically.

With a snap!

The bone hand was directly crushed into powder by Wang Ying.

"Sorry, it was too strong." Wang Ying apologized without sincerity.

Sure enough, after this grip.

The remaining bones in the picture became much more obedient, and no one dared to stick their hands out.

On the side, Wang Ling rolled his eyes at Wang Ying...

Jingbai had previously chopped the corpse-shrouding picture into pieces with a sword, in order to prevent the eternal masters in the picture from having a psychological shadow.

When repairing the corpse-shrouding picture, he used his pupil power to eliminate the scene of Jingbai chopping the picture.

In other words, all the eternal masters in the corpse-shrouding picture now don't know what happened before.

Now they opened the picture and saw Wang Ling and Wang Ying, two twin boys.

They thought their chance to escape had finally come.

As a result, Wang Ying's grip instantly exposed his brutal nature... and scared the group of people to tremble in fear in the picture.

After about several minutes, an old voice came out of the picture.

Although the voice was trembling, it sounded like a brave one: "Who are you? Mr. Zhe... where is he?"

"He imprisoned you mercilessly in the map, and you still call him Mr. Zhe?" Wang Ying laughed.

This is obviously the old "Stockholm syndrome".

Simply put, this phenomenon is a kind of psychological dependence of the victim on the criminal...

"The world in this map is born from chaos, and it can be said that you can have whatever you want. It's just that it's all fake. I was one of the first to come in. I have long accepted the status quo."

The old voice said: "But some people don't want to be in this fake world."

"I see, then who are you?" Wang Ying nodded and asked.

"My name is Zhang Qi, and my courtesy name is Ziqie." The old voice replied.

Wang Ling saw the old man's life through Wang Tong.

Zhang Qi, also known as Zhang Ziqie... is actually an eternal thief.

This can be regarded as a wonder among the eternal strongmen.

No wonder he was able to adapt to the dilemma of being trapped by the Shroud so quickly... It turns out that he was imprisoned many times because he liked to steal other people's things.

Wang Ling wondered if people who like to steal things would feel like they were back home when they were imprisoned in places like prison.

So this is a kind of "ancestral art"?

Wang Ying: "Then why were you suppressed?"

This is actually a very embarrassing question.

For those who were suppressed in the Shroud, almost everyone has a past that they can't bear to look back on...

"Of course I stole Wang Daozu's things... but I returned them after I used them." After a moment of silence, Zhang Zi whispered.

"And then you were suppressed?"

"Yeah... that old thing is so unreasonable!"

"What did you steal?"

"A lonely woman. It is said that she is the king of the God Realm."

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