Chapter 723

"Terrible ancient gods!" Jian Wushuang was shocked.

With the overall strength of the ancient gods, even sweeping the entire sky is not too much.

However, because of some special relationships, the people of the ancient gods can't leave this eternal world of life and death at all, and they have little contact with the outside world. At most, only every hundred years, the ten days when people outside the world come, will they contact with the strong and younger brothers of all parties in the sky.

Moreover, the ancient gods will also use their contact with people outside the boundary to temper some people in the clan.

Like a star ancient god, each time, they will only send a line of ancient gods who have just awakened to fight with the disciples of the divine realm of human beings in the outer layer.

As for those who have already awakened and have great strength, Yixing ancient gods have never made a move at all.

If it weren't for training the people, the strong or disciples in the sky realm who broke into the eternal world of life and death had no room for struggle in front of the ancient gods.

"Doll, you can have a rest here for the time being. If you have anything to do, just go to Gu Yang." Mother-in-law Ying said a word and left directly.

Jian Wushuang thanked again, but she often breathed a sigh of relief after watching grandma Ying leave the stone house.

"The ten day deadline has come. I'm afraid the exit of the eternal world of life and death has been completely closed by now?" Jian Wushuang murmured, a little bitter in the bottom of his heart.

He was chased and killed, but he had to escape to the inner layer of the eternal world of life and death.

As a result, his life was saved, but he missed the opportunity to return to the sky.

The ten day deadline has passed, and the eternal realm of life and death has been closed again. If you want to open it again, you have to wait a hundred years.

According to what grandma Ying just said, there is no way for the ancient gods to leave the eternal world of life and death.

In other words, he can't leave in a short time. If he wants to leave, he may have to wait a hundred years

"A hundred years?" Jian Wushuang can only shake his head and smile bitterly.

However, he didn't think much. After all, this is the end of the matter, and he can only take one step at a time.

"According to the shadow mother-in-law, the purity of the soul breath determines the concentration of the ancient god's blood, and my soul breath is extremely pure, and my ancient god's blood is also very high, at least it can be turned into a silver armor ancient god." Jian Wushuang's fingers knocked on the stone bed and murmured.

He didn't know whether he just changed his soul breath or whether he did have the blood of the ancient gods.

He was not sure that after entering the baptism pool, he could successfully awaken his blood and transform into an ancient god, but he obviously wanted to try.

"I have to try. As long as I can awaken the blood of ancient gods and turn them into ancient gods, even the lowest ancient gods in bronze armor, my strength is enough to improve greatly." Sword unparalleled secret way.

However, the fly in the ointment is that once the real blood awakens and becomes an ancient god, his own realm must also be broken through, that is, from the Lingxiao realm to the God.

Breakthrough is a good thing, but for jianwushuang... Lingxiao realm is the fastest stage of his cultivation. He doesn't want to break through so early.

Once the breakthrough reaches the God, maybe he has other abilities, but his perception speed will certainly be greatly weakened.

"Don't worry first. Since I'm destined to stay in the ancient gods for a hundred years, there's plenty of time to enter the baptism pool in the future. Before that, I can still practice by myself. It's not too late for me to go to the baptism after decades, or the 99th year." Jian Wushuang thought in his heart.

On the bed, Jian Wushuang sat up, swallowed some pills, and began to recover his spiritual power.

His spiritual power is still in a state of exhaustion.

Half a day passed, and the spiritual power in jianwushuang's body barely recovered by 30%.

Feeling his strength slowly recovering, Jian Wushuang also relaxed, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a thrilling sharp light.

"Cloud sea fairy palace, immortal Dynasty, infinite demon sect!" The sword holds hands tightly.

This trip to the eternal world of life and death was a narrow escape. Fortunately, he was calm and decisive enough to save his life.

In addition, he was also forced to stay in the eternal realm of life and death, and there was no possibility of leaving within a hundred years.

Finally, the ancient dome died because of him!

All this can be said to be thanks to the three giants.

"I asked myself that I had never provoked these three giants, but in the end, these three giants spared no effort to kill me!"

"Good, you all wait for me." The sword has no killing intention in its eyes.

He has always acted with a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment. If people don't offend me, I won't offend!

Since the three giants have provoked him, he will not be polite.

Of course, now he is trapped in the eternal realm of life and death and cannot go out. For the time being, he cannot pose a threat to the three giants, but a hundred years later, it will be different.

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In a flash, it has been three days since Jian Wushuang came to the eighth tribe.

After three days, jianwushuang's spiritual power has completely recovered, and even the killing master who was killed by the dark Chao Mie, jianwushuang has reunited.

As long as not both of his two great idols are dead, any one of them can be condensed by the other.

Sword unparalleled state also returned to the peak again.

On the stone bed, Jian Wushuang was sitting there, carefully comprehending, but at this time, there was a noise outside the house. Jian Wushuang moved, opened his eyes, and then walked outside the house.

Just out of the stone house, Jian Wushuang stood at the door and saw a huge open space in front of him. Many people of the ancient gods gathered together. In the center of them, there were two young men fighting fiercely.

The two young men, one of whom Jian Wushuang knew, were the son of Gu Yang, the silver armor ancient god who saved his life and carried him back to the tribe. His name was Gu LAN. He had not really grown up and had not experienced baptism to awaken the blood of the ancient god.

And the other young man who fought with him also did not wake up.

Seeing the fierce battle between the two, Jian Wushuang also walked over.

Soon, the two men in the fierce battle decided the winner. Gu LAN won.

"Haha, who else refuses to accept it? Just come up and fight with me."

Gu LAN looked around with a somewhat fierce look, and at the same time, the hearty laughter also sounded on the whole open space.

Around him, there are also many clansmen who have not awakened their blood, but these clansmen are you look at me, I look at you, and they have no intention of fighting.

Similarly, they have not awakened their blood and have not become a real ancient god, but Gu LAN is obviously a very strong one among these people.

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