Chapter 481 Opportunity to Become a God

Countless sharp magic weapons pierced his body, cutting his flesh and blood bit by bit!

The magic power he relied on quickly dissipated in the falling flesh and blood.

All the methods he learned and the Dao he comprehended were quickly forgotten.

His realm was also falling.

Yuanying Perfection... Yuanying Middle Stage... Golden Core... Refining Qi...

The despair brought by the realm drop, the pain and powerlessness of being bound and cut by thousands of knives... Everything was intertwined, causing Yang Que's heart to collapse instantly!

At this moment, his memory kept replaying the pair of enchanting blood-red eyes, as if they were engraved into his heart.

It also brought endless darkness.

"I, what's the point of me being alive?"

In the darkness, he trembled and stretched out his palm, slowly pinching his throat...

"Dad, why is he, why is he not moving?!"

Wang Yian looked into the distance in astonishment.

There, Yang Que, the imperial capital worshiper who had just brought him an infinite sense of oppression and made him almost unable to breathe, was now standing there in a daze, his eyes were blank, and his eyes were full of infinite fear.

Yang Que's palms kept trembling, and he couldn't help but condense a golden dragon phantom again, but the golden dragon phantom was aimed at his own body.

But the golden dragon phantom kept struggling in fear, trying to resist with all his strength.

The whole scene was inconsistent and weird, which made people feel cold.

Wang Yian couldn't help but turn his head and look at his father. At this moment, he was no longer shocked in his heart, only a blankness remained.

After these years of training in Xihai Country, he was no longer the ignorant boy at the beginning. How could he not see that the reason why this arrogant Yang Que had such a weird situation was because of the appearance of his father.

"Dad... It turns out that he can do this..."

The last time he saw his father take action was in Xihai Country.

But at that time, he was only a foundation-building cultivator, with a shallow cultivation and little experience, so he didn't feel deeply.

He just felt that his father was not as bad as he imagined.

And now, he has followed Xumi and Master Zhao Feng in Xihai Country, and has experienced life and death many times. Although his cultivation is not very high, his vision has long surpassed his peers and he has seen many top figures.

Because of this, at this moment, he deeply felt his father's power and mystery, which seemed to be hidden under the sea, like an iceberg.

"Master... is not Dad's opponent, right?"

Although it was a little question in his heart, the answer had already been revealed in his heart.

Ji Yuan and Xi Wushang also switched their eyes back and forth between Wang Ba and Yang Que in doubt.

"Deputy Sect Master, he..."

Wang Ba glanced at Yang Que with a calm face:

"He is quite capable. He didn't die."

Hearing Wang Ba's words, Xi Wushang and Ji Yuan couldn't help but look at each other.

They all saw the strangeness, shock and complexity in each other's eyes.

How long has it been since the three of them went to Xihai Country to perform a mission together for the first time?

The former junior brother Wang, who was not very prominent at the beginning, has reached today's height in just over a hundred years.

Although they had heard of the former junior brother Wang, the current deputy sect leader, who had killed many gods in Sen Country, it was not until this moment that they truly felt the gap between them.

With one glance, a Yuanying Perfection Great Monk who dominated the continent was instantly defeated...

"Deputy Sect Leader, I will kill him now!"

Ji Yuan said sternly.

Wang Ba's mind moved slightly, and he thought of the Wanshen Kingdom that was secretly developing on the edge of Daqian.

Then he shook his head slightly and rejected Ji Yuan's proposal:

"It would be a pity for such a capable person to die like this, so let him be of some use."

The cultivation and collection of Daoyi takes time, and the Wanshen Kingdom must also be restrained by someone.

In addition to the Yin God who was stumbling from the inside, he also needed someone to cooperate with him from the outside.

And the Daqian monks under the protection of the Dragon Pool were undoubtedly the most suitable targets.

As the leader of several major forces in Daqian, Yang Que was very important in suppressing the development of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods.

Thinking of this, he pondered for a moment, and then made some tricks in the other party's consciousness.

He did not force control. In fact, if he did not continue to interfere, with the other party's realm, it would not take too long for him to get out of the illusion by himself.

Forced control would only consume a lot of Yin God power and affect Wang Ba's own practice.

On the contrary, implanting some small thoughts may play a big role later.

At this moment, a strong sword intent suddenly rose in the northern sky.

Not only Wang Ba, but even Wang Yian noticed it, and his face suddenly changed:

"It's Master! He has met an opponent!"

"Don't worry, Senior Brother should be fine."

The divine sense quickly sensed the strong sword intent, and Wang Ba's heart was slightly relieved, and he whispered:

"Don't resist."

After the voice fell, he blew gently.

A group of breezes quickly grew larger, swept up the three people, and then quickly flew away.

During this process, Wang Ba seemed to turn his head inadvertently and swept across the Hualong Pool above.

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes...

...

"He actually found me!"

Master Hualong looked at the picture of Wang Ba looking back in the water mirror, and couldn't help but look surprised.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Guan Ao beside him, with the shock in his eyes still remaining when he saw Wang Hao take action:

"He, he is the deputy sect leader of your sect?"

The voice in the water mirror had exposed Wang Yan's identity. Guan Ao couldn't hide it even if he wanted to, so he could only nod:

"Senior has a keen eye. He is indeed the deputy sect leader of our sect."

I couldn’t help but sigh in my heart:

"Senior Nephew Wang's methods are really becoming more and more unfathomable. I'm afraid now that we look at the Xiaocang world, except for the hidden cultivators of the gods, the deputy sect leader can already be respected by himself."

He had witnessed with his own eyes the scene where Wang Ba alone surrendered the evil god.

But now that I saw Wang Ba subduing Yang Que, who was known as the number one among the transformed gods, with just one glance, I was still filled with surprise and surprise.

This shock was not even less than when he learned that Yao Wudi had killed two god-transformation monks with one manpower, and he had also successfully achieved god-transformation.

"A strange person! What a strange person!"

Master Hualong stared straight at the figure that quickly disappeared in the water mirror, his tone full of unprecedented admiration and deep regret:

"He is more suitable than you, he is really more suitable than you!"

"In the early stage of Nascent Soul, you can control Yang Que at will... Yang Que has great hope of being promoted to a god... Although I can't see his body-refining talent, such a wizard must be able to control it easily" Qianlong is great!"

Hearing this, Guan Ao couldn't help but feel proud of You, and said with a hint of pride in his tone:

"The deputy sect leader of our sect is far more talented and talented than any other so-called genius in the world, and his skills in body refining are certainly no problem."

Master Hualong nodded in approval, and then looked at Guan Ao, his small green bean-like eyes narrowed with a smile, as if he was brewing something:

"Then, can you let him come over? As long as he comes over, I will immediately teach him the two great virtual refining inheritances, "Qianlong Dazai" and "Xu Tuo Zun Dharma", one for body refining and the other for god refining. Wait until he becomes a god. , you can be invincible in the Kokura world, how about it?”

"Become a god?"

Guan Ao was stunned for a moment, then explained with a smile:

"Haha, seniors may not be very clear. Nowadays, the entire Xiaocang world no longer allows the existence of god-forming monks. Although the deputy sect leader has outstanding talents, he may not be able to overcome this level."

Master Hualong smiled mysteriously and finally revealed a trump card:

"It is indeed not allowed in the Ogura world... but it may not be the case in the Dragon Transformation Pond."

Hearing this, even though Guan Ao had gone through countless things, even if he had gone through life and death several times, he still couldn't help but feel shocked at this moment.

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes met Master Hualong's funny green bean eyes, and his tone was full of disbelief:

"Senior means..."

Master Hualong no longer tried to hide it, nodded and said:

"Yes, the Hualong Pond is a world of its own. As long as you become the master of the Hualong Pond, you can survive the God Transformation Tribulation here and become a God!"

…

"What happened to Yang Que?"

Mei Shan, the master of Babao Palace, was hiding in the distance, staring closely at Yang Que, who was suspended in mid-air with a dazed look on his face.

My heart was full of confusion and confusion.

He did not go far after escaping. Instead, he called for support from other sects while staring at Yang Que.

Not long after, he saw a scene that confused him.

Just when Yang Que was about to capture three overseas monks, a Nascent Soul monk who was obviously from overseas appeared out of thin air.

But Yang Que, who was supposed to continue arresting people, instead of arresting people, stopped where he was.

Shengsheng watched the overseas monks leave calmly.

And he behaved strangely, as if he was possessed by a demon.

This made Meishan surprised, suspicious, and puzzled.

"Why does it feel like he has been tricked...could it be that the overseas monk just now took action secretly?"

"But it shouldn't be. Yang Que has practiced several branches of the spirit transformation inheritance. He has almost no flaws. His foundation is so profound that almost no one among Yuanying can match it. Except for the spirit transformation monk, how can a Yuanying monk make him fall for it? "

Meishan was filled with doubts.

However, at the same time, an idea inexplicably arose in his heart that made his blood flow faster:

"But what if he really got tricked?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the many attempts by the Imperial City Guards under Yang Que to block the five sects from blocking the Hualong Pond, as well as the repeated losses suffered by the Eight Treasure Palace at the hands of the opponent, and his heart couldn't help but tremble!

"Just take a look!"

He wanted to confirm whether the other party had really fallen into the plot of the overseas monks!

If true, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity not to be missed.

Thinking of this, the shadows of the Eight Treasures hovering around him quickly clung to his body, and then brought him close to him quickly and quietly.

And soon, Meishan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"His condition is really not right!"

"Could it be that Yang Que went crazy while practicing, or was injured in a fight with worshipers from other cities? That overseas monk was lucky enough to plot against Yang Que?"

"It's good luck. No wonder they didn't attack Yang Que. They probably knew they couldn't break Yang Que's protective magic weapon."

Until now, he still thought that Yang Que was plotted.

I don't think Yang Que was deliberately pretentious to induce him to take action.

Although they were hostile, he knew clearly that a proud man like Yang Que would not be able to do such a despicable thing if he respected his status.

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate at all. The eight treasures around him suddenly glowed brightly, and then flew out in a line, almost at the same time, hitting Yang Que!

Bang!

The violent roar and the fluctuation of mana instantly dispersed the clouds around, and the ground below suddenly sank three feet!

The light was so dazzling that even Meishan couldn't help but slightly open his eyes.

"Hit!"

Meishan was overjoyed!

However, just the next moment, his face suddenly changed.

In the burst of light, a huge golden dragon shadow broke through the light, containing endless anger and shame, and instantly hit him head-on.

Even though Meishan instinctively sensed something was wrong and dodged in time, he was still hit by the golden dragon shadow!

The protective magic weapon was instantly activated, but the golden dragon shadow spit out nine-colored dragon balls, spraying them on his face one after another, and the treasure light was directly vaporized!

Then came Meishan's body, which was instantly annihilated!

At the moment of annihilation, a pale Yuanying figure fled in panic, his face full of fear!

"Yang Que was not injured at all!"

"That overseas cultivator just now was not lucky!"

However, he had no time to think more, and flew desperately towards the northeast.

That was where the Eight Treasures Palace was located. In his current state, he didn't even dare to look for other sects.

And under the Dragon Transformation Pool.

The light faded.

Yang Que's figure walked out of it, with a trace of anger and unprecedented shame in his ugly face.

"The overseas cultivator just now used the incense and evil power of those evil cult cultivators!"

"They came here, presumably to seize the Dragon Transformation Pool... We can't continue to fight like this!"

As the head of the Imperial Capital Conservatives, even if he didn't care much about the situation of the entire Daqian, many things would still appear in front of his desk.

In Daqian, behind the evil cult that rapidly expanded throughout the territory in just a dozen or twenty years, the existence of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods and the evil gods was no secret to him.

But before, he didn't care, thinking that these were all evil ways and not worthy of being on the stage.

Now, until he was defeated miserably in front of the overseas cultivator just now, he finally realized his past cognitive errors.

"Such a powerful illusion..."

Recalling the endless pain he had just suffered, as if he had experienced hundreds or thousands of years of torture, Yang Que couldn't help but feel a trace of pain and anger in his heart.

He remembered Wang Ba's figure and the pair of black and white intertwined blood-red eyes, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes:

"Soul, right? Next time, I won't let you succeed again!"

After saying that, he raised his hand to send a message to the imperial capital, and then flew straight to the Dragon Transformation Pool in the sky.

He had not evolved into the Dragon Transformation Pool. He had planned to enter it after he had made no progress, so that the benefits would be maximized. After all, he had already reached the perfection of the Nascent Soul, and there was only one chance to enter the Dragon Transformation Pool.

But now, he knew that he could not delay any longer.

Just as he entered the Hualong Pool, a sharp voice full of ridicule came from behind him:

"Isn't this Yang Que, the first person under the Daqian Huashen? What, did you lose the battle?"

Yang Que was shocked and turned around quickly, and saw a blond old man with a big nose, eyes like green beans tilted to both sides, and a rather funny look, stroking the three long strands of beard under his chin, looking at him with an expression of three parts of ridicule and seven parts of watching a good show.

Feeling the other party's unfathomable deep breath, Yang Que's face changed slightly:

"You are..."

"I am the Master Hualong, are you coming here to climb the stairs and train?"

The blond old man asked with a wink.

Yang Que hesitated for a moment, and then reacted, and then nodded:

"Is there any saying here?"

The Master Hualong smiled and said: "The rules here are also simple..."

He said it carefully.

Yang Que listened to it and found that it was no different from what he knew.

Then he couldn't help interrupting and said, "There are two remaining inheritances of refining emptiness in the Hualong Pool. If you want to get them, what are the standards?"

"Two?"

The Hualong Master looked Yang Que up and down and shook his head slightly:

"You came too late. The remaining two inheritances have been decided."

"Decided?"

Yang Que was a little stunned.

Can the inheritance of refining emptiness be reserved?

Isn't it said that you can only get it through experience?

The Hualong Master said casually:

"Yes, it's the one who just defeated you. I'm going to leave it to him... You, barely have some hope. How about this, if he doesn't come, I'll give you a chance?"

Hearing the words of the Hualong Master, Yang Que was stunned.

"He again?"

At the same time.

Another place in the Hualong Pool.

Another Hualong Master smiled and pointed at Yang Que who was talking to himself in the distance, and looked at Guan Ao:

"You have to hurry up. If your deputy sect master doesn't come, I can only give him the opportunity." (End of this chapter)