Chapter 127

The figure gradually disappeared, leaving a sentence: "look at your performance, if you have no two hearts, you can give you a lifetime of three living bodies in a hundred years."

When the old man heard the speech, he burst out an unprecedented desire, Sansheng!

This is the supreme divine body that implies the trinity of heaven, earth and man in the legend. He just wants to continue his life by taking away these young talents.

However, after all, the body won is not their own body. There will be restrictions on the rules of heaven. If it is not handled well, it may even reduce its strength. Therefore, they will choose these top talents in all aspects. Such a body is more in line with the rules of heaven.

Moreover, there are times to seize and give up. Generally, you can only seize and give up once. Seizing and giving up again will cause soul collapse, which has nothing to do with cultivation. Therefore, you must be careful and careful. Seizing and giving up is the worst choice unless you have to.

From the moment the mysterious man appeared, he felt something was wrong. The power of Sansheng was the symbol of Sansheng old man. It was comparable to the existence of the nether emperor, and even older than the age of the nether emperor.

The great emperor lived for ten thousand years. The Sansheng old man's residence records that the money has existed for a long time since the emergence of the Youming great emperor. After the split of the Youming great emperor's body, there are still rumors in the world that the trace of the Sansheng old man can still be seen.

This is an existence that has lived for at least 20000 years and can be called a land fairy. It is said that the reason why Sansheng old man can live so long is that he has cultivated into a Sansheng body and reincarnation of three generations. If he can become emperor in each life, he will have a life span of at least 30000, and this may not be the limit for Sansheng old man.

In short, the deeds of Sansheng old man can only be heard by the strong people who dominated the country 10000 years ago. They are even more famous than the great emperor. Their Sansheng body, which can reverse the third generation, makes countless old things like him crazy.

The attraction of anything in this world is not real.

No one has ever seen the true face of the old man Sansheng. When the great emperor of the nether world mentioned the old man Sansheng, it was also dignified, but Sansheng had its own saying.

This is the flesh body created by Sansheng old man with the power of Sansheng. Conforming to the way of heaven, it is the most perfect container for seizing and giving up time. Among them, the old man's cultivation can live for at least 5000 years, which is unthinkable.

However, the origin of Sansheng old man is mysterious. Several times, someone witnessed Sansheng old man and found that every time Sansheng old man appeared, he showed different looks, old age, middle age, and even teenagers.

This man has been wandering in the world for tens of thousands of years. He is a living immortal and can resist the great emperor.

The old man is still not sure that this person is Sansheng old man. Otherwise, relying on the strength of the rumored Sansheng old man, he doesn't need to do this at all. Perhaps, there is something big enough that he is not qualified to know.

He looked at Xu Xian. What kind of fate did the boy bear? Now Xu Xian is still feeling. He doesn't know all this. The old man's soul turned into a mark and fell into Xu Xian's sea of knowledge, which was separated by a black villain.

The boy didn't see what happened. The man's general meaning was obvious. His task was to help secretly. It was a card. He didn't have to take action until life and death were at stake.

At the same time, the three vital forces in his body wrapped him up and cut off the exploration with the outside world, which means that he doesn't need to appear until the teenager needs him, let alone see what he shouldn't see.

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On the ninth floor, Gu Zhan appeared first. He was surrounded by crows and danced like a soul attracting messenger in this lonely ghost city.

He was breathing, with the smell of fishy and sweet, and the cry of the child came.

The tall imp unexpectedly appeared. It was the one he met with Xu Xian before. He had blood on his mouth, and all the lonely souls flew away all the way.

"Child ghost!" Gu Zhan was not surprised but happy. He put away Gu Jian, which he used to replace his life.

Gu Zhan took out his double knives. The black flame kept burning. He cut the ghost one by one. At the same time, he threw a black ball and burst a big net in the air.

The ghost roared and caught Gu Zhan. The big net in the sky suddenly bound him, but the ghost was so powerful that it had a tendency to open the big net.

"Ming Yan!"

Gu Zhan's right eye suddenly appeared red. His eyeball was raised and covered with blood. The red flame like blood covered the big net.

"Roar!!" the ghost shouted wildly, and the ghost Qi broke away. The fire restrained it greatly and tried harder to get rid of it.

Gu Zhan's face was a little crazy. He thought of the seventh floor. Congenial fire essence and red lotus were taken away by the figure.

The big net has a tendency to be broken away. Gu Zhan grinds his teeth, spits out a chest and a mouthful of blood essence, and sprays it on the double blades. The black flame of the double blades is more prosperous, and directly stabs into the ghost's arms. The black flame is like a bone maggot, and immediately the ghost's two arms are burning.

"Hiss!!" the ghost screamed. His voice was like a long sword piercing. Gu Zhan's head hurt and his soul was impacted.

"Mingyan!!" Gu Zhan opened his eyes again. There was blood flowing out, and a more powerful flame covered the whole body of the ghost. In the shrill cry, the ghost's body evaporated and shrunk, one of which was only the size of a normal person. At the same time, Gu Zhan took out a spell, stained his fingertips with blood, painted it, and then pasted it directly to the center of the ghost's eyebrows.

Then Gu Zhan's eyes finally appeared a little relaxed. His figure gradually integrated with the ghost. When he opened his eyes again, Gu Zhan smiled and walked towards the city.

Naturally, I saw the broken arm.

It was the breath of the nether emperor, who suppressed an invincible figure of the times ten thousand years ago.

"If you are qualified, you can inherit my inheritance, succeed and control life and death!"

The faint ancient sound came, and Gu Zhan showed the meaning of worship, but a trace of irony was hidden in the depths of his eyes.

The inheritance mark appeared in the blood pool and wrapped the ancient war. At the same time, the coffin slid slowly at the middle finger above the broken arm. It was another dead old monster.

"This son's skill has the smell of the nether world. God helps me!"

The old monster showed a greedy smile. It's not uncommon for the nether emperor to leave a legacy in the outside world, but this son's inheritance is very pure, and his qualification is better than that of his year. Moreover, the nether skill will imperceptibly transform the body. Such a body is more suitable for cultivating the nether skill, and it is more in line with the loss.

He also separated his soul and penetrated into the blood cocoon. He saw that the ancient war was being passed on with his eyes closed.

"Enjoy the last moment of life, your body and your inheritance will belong to me in the future!" the old monster became excited and slept for thousands of years. Now he can finally return to the world.

He made a mark in the depths of the ancient war knowledge sea very smoothly, and the rest is slowly eroded. One day, he will completely win and lose.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that the temperature around him had decreased and it was extremely cold. Moreover, he was very familiar with the cold, which was one of the skills of the nether emperor in those years.

"This is...!" almost intuition, he felt the threat of death.

A black flame passed directly through. The old monster was almost named, but the flame wiped his sleeve. The flame was cold and burning. He tore off his sleeve.

But found that all around has been surrounded by black flames.

At the same time, a voice came: "one of the 18 generals under the throne of the nether emperor, very tired."

The black flame condensed a middle-aged man with his back hands and blood red robes.

He is the commander of the order fortress.

"Why do you have such a dignified breath of the great emperor!" the old monster was shocked. He even felt the breath of the great emperor of the nether world from this person. It was not a skill, but a real breath, as if the real great emperor of the nether world had come in person.

The middle-aged man stretched out his right hand. It was a strange arm. The rough lines on it were like the inscription on the road, and the palm was blood red, like a red soldering iron. Moreover, when you look at the appearance of this arm carefully, you are surprised to find that it was completely consistent with the broken arm of the Youming emperor. This is... The right arm of the Youming emperor!

"No way, you can't bear the emperor's body, even one arm!" the old monster was in a mess for a moment.

What kind of person is the netherworld emperor? He is invincible for thousands of years and has no enemy. Every hair and drop of blood contains the highest road rules in the world. No one can bear it at all.

Not to mention a whole broken arm, this arm alone can sweep the dust period!