Paradise of Demonic Gods

Chapter 987

Just as he started to struggle, trying to regenerate his flesh and blood with the help of the first-level god-level realm, there was a change of light and shadow in front of him, and he had been sent out of the sword world, and came to a small courtyard in the palace.

The figure of Fang Xingjian resounded in his mind: "What you said reminded me, so I invite you to watch a good show."

A trace of disapproval flashed in Duan Tianhao's eyes, as if he was not afraid of Fang Xingjian doing anything at all.

But at the next moment, hearing a gasp coming from the room in front of him, his eyes suddenly widened.

He stared at the direction of the room, he didn't know when the rebirth was completed, his mouth was already biting tightly, and he said word by word: "Fang... Xing... Sword..."

However, his body slowly floated up, and when he came to the window of the room, what he saw next made his eyes tear open, as if blood was dripping from his eyes.

Then I saw Duan Ziyan being held in Fang Xingjian's arms, and her clothes were falling off one by one, and Duan Ziyan's face was flushed, she stuck out her tongue, kissed and touched Fang Xingjian, as if admiring the last Beautiful jewel.

In the following scenes, Duan Tianhao almost gritted his teeth. He wanted to struggle his body to stop all this, but found that his body could not move.

He opened his mouth to yell, but found he couldn't utter a word.

He struggled for a long time, wanting to turn his head away, but he could only watch all of this with his eyes, and the voice that made him rage kept coming from his ears.

Standing behind Duan Tianhao, Fang Xingjian watched the other person's face turn from red to purple, then from purple to blue, and finally turned pale. The inner fluctuations of the whole person were completely chaotic to the extreme.

He glanced at the bed in the room again, there was nothing on it, and there were Duan Ziyan and Fang Xingjian there.

Even the entire room, the palace, and the world are still within his sword world.

How could he release Duan Tianhao and return to Miracle Continent? Wouldn't it be easy to be discovered by Quanji Qizi.

'Although the Sea of ​​Consciousness was protected by the power of the Seven Sons of Quanji. But Duan Tianhao's own strength is too weak to fully exert this power. '

'As long as there is a flaw in his heart, the entire sea of ​​consciousness will shake violently...'

At this moment, Duan Tianhao's sea of ​​consciousness seems to have turned into a violent storm. The power in his mind to protect his sea of ​​consciousness, especially his memory, has not been activated. He just quietly watched all this happening in front of him, obviously not attacking Duan Tianhao. Consciousness sea.

At the same time, as Duan Tianhao's body was moved back and forth by countless spaces, as if being divided, Fang Xingjian's voice rang in his mind.

"I've already reached the sixth level of the god level, even the Seventh Son of Quanji, it's impossible for me to avenge you."

This sound was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Duan Tianhao's sea of ​​consciousness seemed to make a loud bang, and his whole mind was in chaos.

At this moment, Fang Xingjian pointed out, and a gloomy sword light streaked across the void. Wherever it passed, there seemed to be countless mysterious existences whispering, showing an unparalleled magic power.

At the moment when Duan Tianhao's brain was full of violent storms and countless flaws were exposed, the sword species transformed by Xinjian Dao had invaded it silently. In the blink of an eye, dozens of changes seemed to have become part of Duan Tianhao's sea consciousness power, and then Walking towards the depths of his memory.

Fang Xingjian's eyes lit up: 'It's done. '

The next moment, the countless memories recorded in Duan Tianhao's brain suddenly emerged, which were all the memory information from his childhood to him, from the beginning of the memorization.

Fang Xingjian read it patiently, constantly looking for information about the Seven Sons of Quanji.

...

On the other side, the Holy See of Truth, the Holy Text Institute.

In the secret room, Urbian, Immortal Son, and Fang Xingjian sat on the ground.

The Immortal Son said: "Combining the strengths of our three families, can we invent a powerful virtual image that has never been seen before or since?"

Urbian said indifferently: "In the final analysis, virtual image is just a kind of use of power, but the powerhouses at the sixth level of the god level have their own strengths, and everyone's virtual image is different, but we can completely exchange all martial arts. and knowledge, to construct the most powerful virtual image martial art."

Fang Xingjian: "All my sword skills can be contributed." While speaking, he opened his mouth to spit out, and sword intents emerged from his mouth, floating in midair, and turned into bright characters that emerged back and forth.

Seeing this scene, the Immortal Son's face also showed a burst of pride: "Okay, haha, since this is the case, I will naturally not hide my secrets." While speaking, his magic robe lit up, and countless characters condensed into A pure light core slowly floated out.

"This is all the martial arts of the Holy See of Truth that I know, as well as my three major magic arts, but I only know how to use the magic arts, but I don't know its principle.

But the Holy See still has a lot of martial arts treasury, I'll get it later. "

Urbian nodded, and the Baidi Aurora Sword moved slightly, and it seemed that seven light spots flashed in the void, and the white self had already covered the entire wall of the secret room like densely packed tadpoles.

"This is all the truth about the world that I know, as well as my perception of the world when I was in the last world."

Seeing the contributions of the three people in front of him, the Immortal Son showed a hint of excitement on his face.

First of all, how rich is the martial arts accumulated by the Holy See for tens of thousands of years? This is a terrifying accumulation.

And Fang Xingjian himself is a genius who is rare in a thousand years. His martial arts also synthesized the essence of the earth's magic patterns, imperial martial arts, as well as the essence of hell gate, Wanxing mountain and other major schools. , His accumulation can be said to be extremely rich, and one person is comparable to a country.

Urbian is even more powerful. What he carries is the perception of the power of the 13 demon gods in the previous world, or the experience that complements each other with modern scientific techniques and ancient subjective experience.

The practice experience of these three people is all gathered together, to create a world-shattering virtual martial art, just thinking about it makes the Immortal Son excited.

Fang Xingjian, who was discussing the virtual image with Urbian and the Immortal Son, paused slightly, and suddenly said: "I have information. I read the memory of the Seven Sons of Quanji in Tianhao's mind."

"Oh?" Immortal Son's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "How? Where are they hiding? What is the purpose? How much power is left?"

"How much combat power they still have, I can't tell from Duan Tianhao's realm. Rather, their goal now is to release the leader of the seven sons of Quanji, a man called the prince." Fang Xingjian said slowly: "It turned out that only six of them were released. Come out, but the most powerful prince is still in the seal."

The Immortal Son was slightly taken aback: "But haven't you checked the seven seals and all of them have been unlocked?"

"It has indeed been solved, but there should be something we don't know about it." Fang Xingjian shook his head: "They are still hiding in a small kingdom of God that they opened up, and it is too difficult to find them.

But now that we know their purpose, we can target one or two. "

Fang Xingjian raised his head and said slowly: "I have decided to announce a message to the whole continent. Three months later, I will announce the treasure of the Sun God Emperor in the imperial capital."

Immortal Son was slightly taken aback, but then he reacted: "They want one month, you set three months, they make an appointment in the grassland, you make an appointment in the imperial capital..."

"Although I don't know how they want to save the prince, doing the opposite can always disturb them. Besides, this time they released the news that I got the news of the Sun God Emperor's treasure, and I just took advantage of it." Fang Xingjian nodded. Said: "And three months is enough for the three of us to work together to launch the prototype of the virtual image."

"Wouldn't the time be a little tight?"

"Enough is enough. This time I defeated one of the seven sons of the whole base with the power of the fifth level of the god level. Although the opponent only used the fifth level of the god level, it also shows that they lost their strength in a thousand years of consumption. With too much power, three months later with our progress, the three of us will be enough to kill them."

Fang Xingjian's eyes flashed a gloomy look, but he thought in his mind: 'After three months, according to the deal, I will have the last year of life left...'

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