"Do you know what it's called? That's why heaven has a way, you don't go, and hell has no way. You break in, provoke Ning Mo, and see reincarnation. Do you think you can escape? "
Ning Tao learns his tone just now and sneers.
As he speaks, he tries his best to urge the nine turn Nirvana Sutra in the center of his brow. Its power of swallowing is the key to longevity and the strengthened version of swallowing the road, which is extremely overbearing.
At that time, even a wisp of ghost of the supreme ghost was folded on it, so it can be imagined.
Although the current situation is just a strong Immortal Emperor, it seems that he is not weak, and even can struggle. Moreover, unlike the ghost of the ghost, he has intelligence, not only a soul power.
When the power reaches a level, even the nine turn Nirvana Sutra will be broken.
However, it is obvious that the old people in huangquan are not good enough.
Even less than the peak, the power of the spirit is only compared with the early days of Xianhuang, so it can hardly escape the shackles.
"Ah..."
"You Who the hell are you? No No, little Xiao you, spare my life. We have something to discuss. I have treasure and And inheritance, all of which can be given to you... "
"Dharma, this is Dharma. Don't Stop smoking and let Let me be an ox or a horse. "
The old man in huangquan was hard and frightened.
The older people get, the more afraid they are of death.
Especially in the hands of an Immortal King, I'm not reconciled. This time, he's clumsy, but the price is too high.
There's no way to break away from this horrible suction.
Even in this world, he can't feel smoothly, let alone escape by force.
Ning Tao sneered. He thought that there would be a fierce battle. He was in a bad situation in other people's small world. But who ever thought that he would come to die? It really saved him a lot of effort. It was very unexpected.
The energy storage of the nine turn Nirvana Sutra keeps rising, but the old man in huangquan is getting weaker and weaker.
The shadow became more and more dark and transparent.
In the blink of an eye, half of his body had disappeared.
"Please Please... "
Huang Quan old man trills despair way.
That touch of expression, such as the cold of pale dead ash.
When he completely despaired, Ning Tao suddenly lightened the swallowing, muttered: "let you go?"
This short sentence seemed to bring a ray of light to the dark world of the old man. He suddenly widened his eyes, trembled and begged: "little Xiaoyou, no, my Lord, I I believe it, I believe it. "
"I'd like to offer my unique skills to you. It's the supreme Dharma. Many people dream of it. There's also the treasure of my life. Please forgive me once..."
And hear this, Ning Tao face is expressionless, just shook his head, with even increased the power of phagocytosis.
It's like I'm going to absorb it.
After a breath or two, there will be no old man in the world.
"No No, I'm willing to submit, my Lord. I'm willing to submit. The living old man is worth more than the dead old man... "
The old man yelled with red eyes.
This is his last cry, like holding on to the straw, in order to survive.
But as soon as the words came out, he suddenly felt that the power of swallowing was weakening. His eyes suddenly brightened, and the secret way was hopeful. Ning Tao touched his chin, picked his eyebrows and said, "this is what you said. Now it's time to go back."
To tell you the truth, originally he was going to kill a hundred people, but later he gradually felt that it was not worth it.
I can't be so reckless when I first come to the four realms.
Although he knew nothing about this place, he would never tell so many powerful people like old man huangquan. If he died, he would set off a huge wave in the four circles.
That is to say, it will attract attention.
And, as he said in his last sentence, the value of living is indeed higher than that of dying.
"I have no regrets. It's my highest honor to serve adults," the old man bowed his head.
This one stroke, let his heart completely smashed, what a see old man, such as see a bi hell, all in vain, when powerful, famous, even yuwenchuan dare not respect him completely died.
At present, there is only one old man for survival, for survival and for hope.
Seeing this, Ning Tao immediately turned over his hand and took out the seal of the contract slave. He said leisurely, "brand your spirit and serve me. Maybe in the future, you can go to a higher level."
Old man Huang Quan's face turned white, and now he had only a weak soul power. Although he didn't know what a slave seal was, he should have sold himself. As for what could be better, he thought it was just empty words.
But later I realized that Ning Tao said less
A bite of teeth, already desperate, can only sign the contract, a moment later, in the light of the contract.
In the middle of the brow of old man huangquan, there is a trace similar to fire. This is the sign of Ning Tao. He has been controlled. His life and death are only in In a moment.After seeing the contract, Ning taosui regained the power of swallowing it. After looking at the eighth turn, it has reached 35%. Previously, it has risen to 26% in the barren land. Although the increase is not much, he is also very satisfied.
What kind of trauma did the old guy suffer, which led to a great loss of strength, or even on the verge of falling.
I want to get rid of this crisis.
"My Lord," the old man shrank into a group. His whole soul was in danger and seemed to break up. Seeing Ning Tao, he quickly changed his words and said, "Lord Master... "
Seeing this, Ning Tao frowned. If it goes on like this, it won't take long for him to disappear.
I need to find a body to live with.
The original body is no longer useful. I'm afraid it will speed up the death. No wonder I can't help taking it away.
Ning Tao pondered for a while, suddenly took out Yan Mo with a wave of hand and said: "stay here first."
"Puppet Puppets? "
The old man was stunned, but now he couldn't take care of it. At any rate, he was also a body, which immediately turned into a yellow light and shot into the mind of the devil.
Before long, Yan Mo took the initiative. It was the old man in huangquan who was moving his body.
He was surprised to find that although this puppet is not generally strong, I'm afraid it can compete with the ordinary Xianhuang. Its body strength is also hard.
Where did this guy get it, baby?
This bearing, is it heaven's several?
After thinking about it, old man huangquan quietly touched the flame mark in the middle of his eyebrows to see if the strength of the slave seal could be removed quietly? But as soon as he came into contact, his whole face turned pale as paper.
It's better than anything he's ever seen.
Even if Ning Tao doesn't intervene, it will be very difficult for him to wipe it out by himself.
If you don't do one well, you'll be out of your wits.
"Where the hell are these kids from?" In his heart, the old man cursed that he was oppressed by an Immortal King.
Think about it.
But at this time, Ning Tao slightly inspired some slave seals, and immediately made old man Huang Quan roll all over the floor in pain, screaming repeatedly. The former came to the body, took down the space ring and other things, and counted them one by one.
There's nothing valuable. I don't know where his pride comes from. The only one who can get into his eyes is a Shangpin Dharma named "huangquan Tianjing".
But that's it.
"Lord Master, I'm wrong, and I don't dare to do it any more, "said the old man, covering his head with a splitting headache.
The steel head cracked the earth.
There was a bang.
Seeing this, Ning Tao said flatly: "call me young master. It's just a lesson. The next time is to die."