Chapter 489: Enemy of Fate?

"Shhh...... It's the Supreme Box!"

Black and white impermanence suddenly changed color, gasped, and went backwards crazily.

They stopped in the distance, staring at the box.

"You recognize this?"

Qingxi looked at the magic box that returned to his side after smashing the storm, and his eyes showed surprise.

"It's really hammered, you are indeed not from our Youdu, but from Xianshan, and you belong to the old enemy camp!"

Bai Wuchang clenched the black feather fan in his hand, and the coldness in his eyes was even stronger.

That kind of gaze is like seeing an enemy who has been grudges for a long time.

"What kind of rival camp, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Qingxi frowned.

He knew about Xianshan, but he knew that he was not from Xianshan.

"The magic box is made by the most prestigious casting saint master in Xianshan, 'Dark', and the magic weapon created by this person has always had a spirit, and he will take the initiative to choose the master. ”

"But all the people who are selected are definitely the descendants of Xianshan, and they are inseparable from our secluded capital. ”

"So, no matter how much you quibble, it's useless!"

Bai Wuchang's killing intent became more and more intense.

Hei Wuchang also took out a long sword covered with strange runes from the Netherland, and the grade reached the middle grade of the ancestral level, which was dedicated to hurting the soul.

"The magic box needs a key to open, and it needs to sacrifice eight thousand years of life, this person will definitely not dare to open it, let's solve him first!"

Black Impermanence wielded the Soul Eater Sword and slashed out a strange light.

Qingxi teleported and dodged, but found that the sword light could turn and take the initiative to chase and kill.

"This is a great killer weapon that can lock the soul!"

Through the scanning function, he made a judgment in an instant.

"Seven Treasure Pagoda, Town!"

Qingxi took out a seven-story pagoda, and poured the majestic power of the Yuan Shen into it, causing it to swell tens of thousands of times in an instant, covering itself.

This is the ancestral level spirit weapon obtained after killing Cao Jie.

Now, it's finally coming in handy.

The sword light of the Soul Devouring Sword slashed on the pagoda and instantly collapsed.

"It turns out that you also have an ancestor-level talisman spiritual weapon. ”

Black and white impermanence was slightly surprised.

But after thinking about it, since this person even has a terrifying spiritual weapon like a magic box, how could he not have a few decent talisman treasures?

"Let's go up and break this tower!"

Black and white impermanence strikes left and right.

Bai Wuchang cast a black feather fan, and Hei Wuchang used the Soul Devouring Sword, and the power that erupted could easily wipe out even the ordinary Nirvana Realm.

Only the middle and high-level Nirvana realms can resist hard.

Qingxi hid in the tower, and saw that the two of them couldn't break through the defense for the time being, so he calmly thought about how to get out.

If Black and White Impermanence didn't have these big killers, Qingxi believed that with his own strength, he could solve these two top demons with Hades bodies.

But the problem is that the other party has an ancestor-level spirit weapon.

"Is it to call for backup, or is it to open the box again?"

Qingxi touched her chin and came up with this strange thought.

Thinking of this, a nameless key appeared in his hand.

The hand that Black and White Impermanence was about to cast suddenly froze, as if he saw something extremely terrifying, and suddenly retreated hundreds of meters.

"Do you want to die together?"

The two of them were terrified.

Although I don't know how much Qingxi has cultivated, it should be a high-level Divine Realm, and the longevity will not exceed 12,000 years.

Once you open the magic box, you will almost run out of life.

This practice is a typical method of killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 yourself.

If you don't get it right, you will even die on the spot!

"I'm thinking about the lives of the two of you, and it's worth it for me to open a magic box. Qingxi muttered, causing the white and black impermanence to retreat a few hundred meters again.

But they always used the Soul Mirror to lock on to Qingxi's soul to prevent him from escaping.

Today, if it weren't for the Soul Mirror, they would have lost it a long time ago.

"His life is taken by the old decay!"

An old hoarse voice came from afar.

Qingxi and Black and White Impermanence looked nervously at the sound, only to see an old figure stepping into the air, his eyes were like electricity, making people's scalp tingle.

"It's him!"

Qingxi couldn't help frowning.

This person is Cao Jie's protector, Wu Yan.

A supreme power of eight nirvana.

Without opening the magic box, Qingxi couldn't block the other party's finger.

Combined with Wu Yan's words, Qingxi guessed the other party's intention.

"This person should already know that I am Cao Jie's killer, so he intends to wipe me out here. ”

Qingxi looked at the seven-story pagoda that was protecting him, and said secretly.

"This person has a magic box, do you dare to do it?"

Bai Wuchang looked at Wu Yan with a suspicious expression.

Wu Yan stared at Bai Wuchang, smiled without smiling, and said, "Do you think there are any things in this world that can make the eight Nirvanas of longevity fearful?"

These words made Bai Hei Impermanence's face look solemn.

Eight times Nirvana, this is already the top power close to the quasi-saint.

If you really want to fight hard, even the quasi-saints will be afraid.

Especially the eight-time nirvana like Wu Yan, who is about to sit down, is no less threatening than a quasi-saint.

If you provoke him, once he blows himself up, even a quasi-saint can be killed.

"If you want to kill him, do it!"

"But don't blame us for not reminding us, once the magic box is opened, even if this person is killed, you will be devoured by the 100,000 true demons in it. ”

Black impermanence is cautiously explained, and constantly retreats.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Wu Yan turned around and sneered at Qingxi, "Our three quasi-saints in the Flying Immortal Realm, holding three quasi-immortal weapons to attack the Star Realm, should have won a big victory, but unexpectedly, the whole army was wiped out, I guess, it was because you opened the magic box." ”

"So, now that you don't have much life. ”

"You say, did the old man kill you with "Flying Immortal Finger" first, or did you die because you didn't have enough longevity to complete the sacrifice and were eaten by the magic box?"

Wu Yan asked indifferently.

He stretched out his right index finger towards Qingxi and began to perform the world-destroying "Flying Immortal Finger".

"That's just what you think you're choosing, and I don't have to make a choice. ”

Qingxi is unusually calm.

A golden beam of light suddenly fell from a distance.

"There's an ambush!"

Wu Yan immediately reversed the direction of his finger and pointed towards the beam, trying to block it.

But what made his face change suddenly was that this golden beam of light directly shattered his fingers and pierced through his eyebrows.

Among them, the original god collapsed directly.

A top-notch power of eight times of nirvana has fallen!

"Do you think I don't have an apotheter?"

Qingxi looked at Wu Yan with a face full of disbelief, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

He has always kept in touch with Emperor Hua, who is sitting in Flying City.

The other party already knows what is happening here.

As a result, Qingxi has never been worried about safety.

"Good thing I'm nearby. ”

Di Hua appeared beside Qingxi and said indifferently.

"Quasi-Saint-level Protector!"

Black and white impermanence looked at Di Hua, and his pupils shrank.

"Let's go!"

The two retreated decisively.

But as soon as Emperor Hua grabbed them in the air, the mighty quasi-saint power immediately suppressed them and couldn't move.

"Fellow Daoist, be forgiving and forgiving!"

A voice that was older and more unpleasant than Wu Yan came from afar.

Before the sound fell, a huge withered palm stretched out from the depths of the starry sky, crushing Emperor Hua's holy power, and then holding the black and white impermanence and pulling it into the distance.

"I will never be soft on the enemy!"

Qingxi stared at the huge palm with a cold expression.

If Black and White Impermanence hadn't killed him, there would have been room for mitigation in today's affairs.

But alas, there is no if!

He suddenly inserted the nameless key into the keyhole of the magic box, twisting it ninety degrees clockwise.

"Honorable master, leave it to us next!"

One hundred thousand true demons let out an arrogant laugh and threw themselves at the huge palm.

"You're crazy!"

The old voice came again, full of shock.

"No piece of armor left!"

Qingxi ignored the man's words and gave an indifferent order.

But the next moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted:

"Don't worry!"

Hearing this, the mysterious powerhouse, as well as the black and white impermanence, breathed a sigh of relief.

But Qingxi's next words made their eyelids jump sharply, and their mouths cursed.

"Storage Ring Left!"