"Anitabha. ”

Outside the ancient city, a bald boy of thirteen or fourteen years old walked step by step, his eyebrows were clear, his appearance was solemn, peaceful, and he was dressed in a light veil, which looked a little unconventional.

In the end, the head was not raised, and the diameter was submerged into the ancient city.

The streets of the ancient city were full of people, but no one noticed that a monk walked here.

In a moment, someone blocked the path of the little monk, it was a handsome young man, he stood quietly in the crowd, his figure was calm and peaceful, like an ordinary person.

Seeing the appearance of this person, the little monk frowned slightly, but stopped his pace.

"Bald donkey. The handsome young man spoke, his tone indifferent.

"I've seen the Immortal Emperor. "The little monk saluted, but this sentence came out with divine sense, otherwise the words 'Immortal Emperor' would definitely make the ancient city boil.

Yes, the person who blocked the way of the little monk was the Yueming Immortal Emperor of the Ru family.

"You shouldn't come back. Yueming stared at him and said seriously.

"Something has to be worked out. The little monk smiled.

Hearing this, Yueming stopped talking, and the figures overlapped and disappeared here.

The little monk sighed softly, he was also a person of that era, and he even lived longer than the moonlight.

However, Yueming's growth made it difficult for him to accept.

Shaking his head, the little monk didn't think much about it, and the figure quickly disappeared here.

"Master, who is that little monk?" asked the child curiously.

"As it comes. The old man squinted and smiled.

Millions of years later, the era of exhaustion began to recover, and he had a hunch that many people would return from reincarnation.

Immediately, he looked at the green cow beside him, and seemed to think of another person.

"That guy may have sunk into reincarnation, right?" the old man sighed lightly, is there really reincarnation in the world? The higher the realm, the more confusing the word reincarnation becomes.

The old man didn't know if there was or not, he knew that Rulai was back, and the fetus of Tianxin was also back.

If not, how can you prove these two examples?

If there was, the empress would not be able to capture that trajectory in her lifetime.

"Does the master mean that the master of the green cow?" the child opened his eyes and asked, "I know, I know, that senior is called Lao Tzu, right?"

The old man glanced at him and remained silent.

Deep in mass graves.

Li Pu turned into a god and demon, constantly attacking, and the attacks were fierce and terrifying, but as the resentment said, the giant with the power of death condensed could not be killed at all.

The speed at which the giant condensed was far faster than the speed at which Li Pu slashed and killed, and after a long time, let alone him, even if a saint came here, he couldn't hold on.

"Stay away. Li Pu shouted, his eyes blazing: "Nature" He drank softly again, and endless death power burst out from his body.

This is the power of death derived from the Tao of Nature, and he is not trying to stifle the power of death, but is absorbing and absorbing it.

It's a terrible thought.

Absorbing the power of death is like being in hell, and few people have been able to withstand such power throughout the ages.

Li Pu's idea was very bold, since he couldn't stifle this strange power, he absorbed it comprehensively, using the Dao of Nature, Yin and Yang, and the treasure of the human body to transform the power of death into a source of power.

If he succeeds, perhaps, he will enter the ninth Sendai in a short period of time, and if he fails, he will fall completely.

In fact, this is a kind of disguised refining This mass grave, but Li Pu doesn't know it.

"Crazy, crazy,," the resentment immediately exclaimed.

Li Pupan sat there, like a god and demon, gulping down the power of death in this area, even those who had turned into giants were also absorbed by him.

The power of death became more and more intense, almost turning into substance.

The air around them became cold, eerie, seeping, and the whistling sound was incessant, which made people feel creepy.

In just a moment, Li Pu's face darkened, and his entire body was shrouded in black gas, which was the power of death.

The power of death entered his body, constantly eating the life force in his body, and even penetrated his sea of qi at this moment, every inch of flesh and blood.

After about ten minutes, Li Pu suddenly convulsed and trembled.

"Stop, this force is simply not something you can bear. The resentment was constantly exclaiming, and he couldn't describe Li Pu in words.

This is a cultivator who cannot be measured by common sense.

From knowing Li Pu to the present, there are too many things that cannot be explained.

Li Pu didn't pay attention to the resentment, he was still absorbing, and his body was trying his best to run the Yin and Yang Dao, the Natural Dao, and the Phaseless Divine Skill... Hades Law.

The four exercises rumbled in his body.

Yin and yang are intertwined, transforming the gathered power of death into the power of yin and yang, and the emergence of the natural path transforms the power of death into the power of life.

The Hades method strengthens his body and gives him a kind of inviolability.

The most bizarre thing about the Phaseless Divine Skill is that it shines at this moment, without phase and with phase, and then from the point where his physical body bears the limit, he is transformed from phaseless.

Time passed, from the initial pain and suffering, to the current slow adaptation, he seemed to have begun to refine the power of death in an orderly manner.

This scene made the resentful gas stunned.

The power of death, which is said to come from hell, is a power that has magical power, but whoever touches it has no good fruit.

And the power of death, which ordinary people can't avoid, in Li Pu's view, is a great supplement, and it is an opportunity that cannot be lost.

Of course, what the resentful gas didn't think about was that Li Pu was still a celestial body, and the celestial body was the most divine and holy, as long as the sea of qi was running, there would be an image of inviolability from all laws, which was not a joke.

In just half a month, the power of death in this area has decreased a little.

And in the depths of Li Pu's sea of knowledge, the ninth Sendai vaguely showed an outline, but he knew that if he wanted to really condense it, he was afraid that it would be impossible without a long period of time.

Thinking of this, he shouted in vain, the four exercises were running at the same time, and the power of death within a few miles was absorbed from one mouth.

Previously, the range he had absorbed was only about 100 meters, and Rao was like this, and he was also unbearable and painful.

But now, he absorbed the power of death within a few miles in one gulp, which was equivalent to increasing this transformation to several times the speed.

And this speed increase almost made him explode.

The majestic and vast power of death, like the great water that collapsed from the nine-day long river, surged into this place and drowned Li Pu's entire person.

"Chick, run, this guy is crazy, and there will be no flesh left in the explosion. The resentment took a deep breath.

"I'm not leaving. Zhuo Xiaoqian shook her head.

Before Li Pu practiced, he protected her with the crescent moon, so that she could approach here safely and see the most realistic picture.

At the same time, in the depths of the mass grave, a figure shrouded in black fog slowly opened his eyes, which were empty, deep, and indifferent, and seemed to penetrate here in an instant, and saw Li Pu's existence.

Immediately, he got up and walked step by step.