Chapter 617 Why Should I Help You
Sun Dasheng didn't know how long he had been smashing it, and finally he had no strength. He stared at Chen Luo below in the air, gasping for breath, and almost killed him with his eyes.
"Since you're out of strength, then get out of here."
Chen Luo then waved, and Sun Dasheng's body fell uncontrollably from the sky, smashing into the ground with a bang.
Sun Dasheng stood up from the ground in embarrassment, but he didn't pay attention to his situation at all, but rushed to Chen Luo for the first time.
"Can you resurrect people!?"
Chen Luo did not answer whether he could or not, but said lightly, "That is the power of God, even an ordinary true god cannot master this power, at least it is possible for an emperor."
Sun Dasheng's face was instantly pale, and he already had a basic understanding of the world of Xianxia during this time.
Not to mention true gods and emperors, there has not been a ninth-level monk in this world for nearly three hundred years.
With the spiritual energy of the world today, I don't know how many years it will take to become an emperor.
At that time, Fan Qingqi's body turned to ashes.
"Actually, it's not completely impossible. It depends on whether you have the determination or not."
Chen Luo suddenly spoke again.
Sun Dasheng came back to his senses, and hurriedly asked, "What way!?"
"do not you know?"
Chen Luo asked a question without answering.
Sun Dasheng was stunned when he heard the words, and then quickly fell silent.
Chen Luo was right, he actually knew the method all along.
As long as you cut off all the remaining three emotions, break through to the ninth realm, and then go through the catastrophe, you can become a true god.
When she reaches the realm of a true god, even if she can't save Fan Qingqi, she can at least ensure that her body will not rot and stay young forever.
But Sun Dasheng knew very well in his heart that once he cut off his anger, thinking and sadness, and completely cut off his emotions and desires, he probably wouldn't like Fan Qingqi again, and he might even forget her.
Then even if Fan Qingqi was rescued, she would still be a stranger to Sun Dasheng.
Sun Dasheng didn't want to forget Fan Qingqi, nor did he want to become a heartless person.
So even if he knew this method in his heart, he secretly resisted doing it.
"I can't accept that method."
Sun Dasheng was silent for a long time, and finally spoke slowly.
"I told you the method. Since you don't want to do it, that's your problem."
"No! You must have other ways!"
Sun Dasheng's eyes suddenly became blood red, and his blood-colored hair fluttered like flames.
Ding Lingge couldn't stand the murderous aura emanating from Sun Dasheng's body, her expression changed, and she hurriedly used her spiritual power to fight against this monstrous murderous intention.
"I do, but why should I help you?"
Chen Luo said indifferently, "It was you who asked me to give you strength, and I even gave you Jingling, so that you could obtain the strength to protect her. But you not only failed to keep her, but let her die, and now you have the power to protect her. Don't you think it's funny to come to me to resurrect her?"
Sun Dasheng suddenly trembled when he heard the words, and the momentum that erupted from his whole body suddenly stopped.
Chen Luo's words were just like Wan Jian's heart-piercing words, so Sun Dasheng had no way to refute them.
Just like the group of monks who besieged him at that time, even if they got the Sun Talisman, they still wanted to get the entire secret realm and the golden hoop.
"In order not to forget her, you would rather see her die, such a selfish person, why should I help you again?"
Sun Dasheng swayed and staggered back a few steps.
"do not talk!!"
How could Chen Luo pay attention to Sun Dasheng? He sneered, "Since I have told you the method, but you don't want to do it, do you still pretend to like her?"
"I told you to shut up!"
Sun Dasheng was so furious that he roared and smashed the golden hoop in his hand towards Chen Luo.
Facing the heavy stick shadows in the sky, Chen Luo sneered, "You, what qualifications do you have to bark in front of me."
Chen Luo grabbed the golden hoop in his palm with his left hand, and all the power above disappeared without a trace at this moment.
Chen Luo waved his right hand again, and Sun Dasheng flew to him uncontrollably, then slapped his palm on his dantian, stretched out his hand and grabbed a mass of black spiritual power.
The next moment, Sun Dasheng's cultivation in the eighth realm was like an avalanche, and he fell directly from the eighth realm to becoming a mortal.
"Since I can give you strength, I can take it back."
Chen Luo casually threw the golden hoop stick and Sun Dasheng on the ground, holding the black aura in his hand, and said coldly, "Even if I give this power to a dog, it is stronger than you."
Sun Dasheng felt that after his cultivation was abolished, he didn't feel much, but became more and more angry. He couldn't do anything about Fan Qingqi's death, and Chen Luo's insulting language made him angry and lost his mind.
"Ahhhh!! I'm going to kill you!"
Sun Dasheng stared at Chen Luo, roaring frantically.
At this moment, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and a black vortex suddenly appeared there, and began to spin rapidly, like a black hole, madly devouring the surrounding spiritual power.
The entire Tiannan Prefecture, and even the people of Tiannan Road, saw this terrifying scene.
They were so frightened that their faces were pale, and they thought that the legendary catastrophe had come.
This vision of heaven and earth is too terrifying. Those monks who have obtained it long enough have already thought of the scene of the fall of the gods in the age of mythology.
As more and more spiritual power was swallowed, a black beam of light was suddenly projected on Sun Dasheng from the black hole.
At the same time, Sun Dasheng's cultivation base, which was abolished by Chen Luo, began to recover rapidly.
The first realm and the second realm broke through to the ninth realm before they stopped.
Seeing this, Chen Luo suddenly laughed, "Very good, I really didn't see you wrong."
What Chen Luo said was actually deliberately stimulating Sun Dasheng, the purpose was to see what step he could achieve.
Now, in a state of extreme anger, Sun Dasheng actually inspired Tianxiang, directly taking away the spiritual power within a hundred miles, allowing him to regain his cultivation.
Chen Luo smiled and threw the black aura in his hand back into Sun Dasheng's body.
Then, with a wave of his hand again, he wiped away the black vortex in the sky, and the sky and earth saw light again in an instant.
Ding Lingge was stunned. She originally thought that Chen Luo was the ninth cultivator of the thirty-five clans, but when she saw this, she realized how naive her original thoughts were.
The strength that Chen Luo is showing now is like a god.
Sun Dasheng was still in madness at this time, completely ignoring the powerful strength that Chen Luo had just shown.
He stretched out his hand, grabbed the golden hoop stick, and smashed it at Chen Luo's stick.