Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 1245 Come Out

Ye dust pupils shrunk, Wuling ancestors are dead, I don't know that the five lines of space are still there. As for this puppet, the true God's will is obviously not a dead thing. Imagine, is the true God's will, what a mortal can imagine, saying that it is one of the hundreds of millions incarnations of the true God is also necessary.

Became solidified some fiction and looked at Yellow Springs Storm, and his eyes, ignoring everything, directly saw the leaves and dust inside.

“Interesting little guy, who woke up to the Sacred Eyes of the Underworld, with these eyes, equivalent to half the master of hell, the four failed puppets inside these five lines of space, should be your friends! Give it back to you.”

The phantom's right hand stretched out and spread out, and a colorful ball slowly drifted towards the leaf dust.

“I have unlocked the puppet secrets on them, refined them into puppets, good for them and bad for them. The good news is that deep in the soul is branded the magic of the power of the five lines. The bad news is that deep in their soul, there is a hint of the will of this person hidden. One day, this will will will grow and take away their soul is not impossible. ”

Ye dust nodded, as the other party said, was refined into a puppet, let him know some magic of the power of the five lines, and later it was much easier to create a martial arts lesson about the power of the five lines, but he didn't understand why the other party didn't kill him, didn't Wuling Ancestor summon him? Although Wuling's ancestors have been killed by him.

The phantom seemed to know the question of leaf dust, “You come out, these three Yellow Springs storms are mine. ”

Rumor has it that this is the case, Wuling ancestors do not know that there is their presence in Yellow Springs Storm, so the purpose of summoning the puppet's true God will is to refine Yellow Springs Storm into a puppet, and the puppet's true God will clearly know that there is leaf dust in Yellow Springs Storm, but do not know why, there is no hard leaf dust.

With five rows of space in his hand, Leaf Dust emerged from Yellow Springs Storm.

The shadow hand trick, three yellow spring storms fused together into a bigger yellow spring storm, the yellow spring storm began to compress, fused with the shadow, finally, a chaotic shadow appeared, eyes still empty.

Pā pā pā!

And just when all this was done, in the sky, all of a sudden, thunderbolts, these lightnings, they were dark, and the powerful voltage worked on the leaf dust, and the leaf dust felt not only the body was paralyzed, but the soul had signs of disintegration.

“No, what is this lightning? ”

Leaf dust hurriedly flew away to avoid being spilled.

Obviously, these pitch-black lightnings were directed against the Puppet's true divine will and had nothing to do with him.

“Even the Thunder of the World is out, don't worry, I won't challenge your authority. ”

Chaos Phantom stepped out and disappeared into the world.

Black Lightning gradually converged as the phantom of chaos left, as if nothing had happened.

……

The five rows of space belong to Wuling Ancestors. Wuling Ancestors died. The soul mark on them became much weaker. Without much effort, Leaf dust erased the soul mark belonging to Wuling Ancestors and branded it with its own mark.

“What happened? Old Wuling is dead. ”

As soon as they were released, the Red Wind Emperor asked with a palpitation.

Leaf Dust nodded and said what happened next.

“It's a risk, thanks to the old man's death, or we'll be driven by him all our lives. ”

“Well, this time is too risky. Quasi-virtue is quasi-virtue. There is no power to resist. We are far from strong enough!” The Red Wind Emperor's face is gloomy. Whoever risks becoming a puppet for the rest of his life is in a bad mood. Besides, the Red Wind Emperor is still a royalty.

Stone Emperor said: "In 80 years, the Supreme Holy Land is about to open. At that time, as long as the Eight Heavens of Life and Death are cultivated, you can go in. We strive to reach the Eight Heavens of Life and Death within 80 years, and enter the Supreme Holy Land together. ”

“Yes, the Holy Land was opened only once in 10,000 years, this time 2,000 years earlier, this time missed, the next time 10,000 years later. ”

Sparrow Emperor nodded.

Leaf Dust: “Eighty years later, the Supreme Holy Land opens? ”

He has never heard of the Supreme Holy Land.

Snow Emperor explains: "The Supreme Holy Land, which is the cemetery of the Dead, is home to almost all the dead Supreme Spirits of the four life stars of the past. Due to the special rules, the Supreme Holy Land will not rot, nor will the Supreme Body corrupt. They still have powerful energy and will. If they can be inherited by a certain Supreme, they can save countless years of hard work. ”

The Red Wind Emperor continued: "The closer the Supreme Holy Land is to the center, the stronger the Supreme Power is. The ordinary Emperor can only seek an opportunity in the periphery. Only the truly powerful Emperor can penetrate. In the center of the Supreme Holy Land, there are said to be no few super-premium corpses, or even so many invincible corpses that dominate an era. ”

Leaf dust nodded, there must have been some anti-heavenly supremacy in the body, just don't know, what is the supreme inheritance, if you accept inheritance, you can only follow the other party's path, then he definitely doesn't want, if it is just a power, can be transformed into your own in the future, Leaf dust is acceptable, after all, you are not strong, other people are powerful, let alone power, very simple, people from birth start to learn other people's things, it is important to be able to turn it into their own things.

“Let's get out of here first. ”

Hell is too dangerous to be safe here, let alone them. Leaf dust does not expect to get any treasure here, just to find an exit as soon as possible.

In order not to drag the leaf dust, the four Red Wind Emperors entered five rows of space again.

……

A week later, Leaf Dust returned to the foot of Ghost Cry Mountain.

It was impossible to come out alive with the power of leaf dust, but he had underworld holy eyes, ordinary ghosts were beaten to death, even the second grade mountain ghost's monster, could not do anything about leaf dust, every time he came up, he would be impacted by the hellish will of the underworld.

“Hey, come out with one? Weak?”

On the reception deck, the skull's eyes glistened.

Leaf dust walked past, gauged the skull, determined that the other person had thought, and asked: "Do you know where the exit from hell is? ”

“Why don't you tell me unless you give me fifty ghost stones. ”

“Yes.”

“Give me the ghost stone first. ”

“You say it first, I'll give it later. ”

“Well, if you lie to me, I'll swallow you alive.” Skull does not believe that leaf dust can cheat, he is bound here, but trying to devour a small human being is too easy, before those quasi-virtues, he could do nothing.

“Fifty billion miles in that direction, there's an exit, and I don't know if you came in. ”

“Are you sure? ”

Leaf dust is a little skeptical.

“Fifty ghost stones, give it to me!” The phantom fire in the skull's eyes burned violently.

“I'm not sure what you're saying is true, so I'll give it to you when I'm sure it's true.” Leaf dust turns to fly in the direction specified by the skull.

“You're looking for death. ”

The skull was furious, the big mouth of black paint opened and a dark storm swept through the leaf dust.

Faced with a pitch-black storm, the golden light flashed in Leaf dust eyes, pounding, the storm suddenly dissipated, a terrible hellish will impacted the skull.

The skull screamed, and the fire in his eyes darkened a lot, "How is that possible? This is…, this is the Underworld Sacred Eyes. How can you have the Underworld Sacred Eyes if you are a human being? ”

“I hope you're telling the truth, otherwise you know the consequences. ”

The leaves flashed and instantly disappeared in place.

“Hey, the exit is natural, but every exit is guarded by a ghost. You can't get out. No, he has a ghost eye. How can he be afraid of a ghost? ”

For a while, the skull was in agony.

ps: Happy New Year's Day, this book is about the end of March and April, that is, years later, the previous update is really bad, lost a lot of popularity, this is too vain a fault, in fact, this book is at a late stage, unsatisfactory writing, this has to do with my previous setting, thought it would be good, but found that this setting is not suitable for too vain, too vain or good at writing the mid-term setting, but it doesn't matter, this book lets too vain know what is right for me, what isn't right for me, if I don't write, I might have to turn around later, say sorry, while also telling you that the last two or so months or so, too vague will try to make the plot bloody and then gloriously end, without leaving too many regrets, the update, will also slowly warm up.

Happy New Year!

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