Chapter 1270: The Demon God of Three Thousand Years Ago
Hearing the words of Lianpeng in the dark, Wang Yan's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "I understand now, what I see is just an illusion. m. Lewen Mobile Network [Please search for quick updates]"
Lian Peng said: "Do you think it's an illusion or a reality, now it's time for you to choose, do you want your cultivation, or do you want to exchange the lives of these three people?" ”
At this time, in the three pictures in front of Wang Yan, Bei Yingxue was already blocked in the corner by hundreds of terracotta warriors, and there was no way to retreat; Ouyang Feiting was caught by tens of thousands of big men, and she was subjected to ****; Elder Si Qin was seriously injured, and he was about to be killed under the attack of the three great rank flame Jiao.
Wang Yan's eyes were round, and the corners of his eyes were almost cracked.
Although Wang Yan thinks that this may be an illusion, although Wang Yan thinks that this eighty percent is fake, but what if it is true?
If it's true, the person you love the most is humiliated, but you watch it and are indifferent?
"It's very likely that all of this is fake, and you don't have to hand over your cultivation at all." Lianpeng said again.
"Hahaha-whether it's true or not, this qiē has to get out of the way for me."
Wang Yan suddenly laughed, and then the breath of his body gushed out of his body frantically, making the breath in the entire lotus canopy irritable.
"Since you want my cultivation, then I'll give it all to you."
With Wang Yan's words, more and more cultivators rushed out of Wang Yan's body and crashed into the invisible lotus canopy wall in front of him.
The sound of "boom, boom-" continued to sound, and I saw that the wall of the lotus canopy was knocked and trembled again and again, and the three pictures outside the lotus canopy also trembled.
As this picture trembled, I saw that the movements of the people who attacked the three of them gradually slowed down.
Wang Yan couldn't help laughing, and the cultivation of his whole body poured out without stagnation.
Seeing that Wang Yan had just broken through the cultivation of the Demon Venerable, he fell to the Half Venerable in an instant, and from the Half Venerable to the Demon Saint Great Perfection again.
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When Wang Yan's cultivation fell to the magician, he saw that the three pictures outside the lotus pod trembled violently.
With trembling, I saw that the picture was reversed, and the people who attacked the three of them disappeared completely, and the three of them returned to the situation just now.
Bei Yingxue was still cleaning up the terracotta warriors, Ouyang Feiting was sitting in the jungle, and Elder Siqin was still bathing leisurely.
However, by this time, Wang Yan's cultivation had been exhausted, and the cultivation of his whole body was extremely weak.
Today's Wang Yan is just a magician's cultivation.
In the darkness, Lianpeng's voice sounded again: "Do you think it's worth it for the sake of a fantasy?" ”
Although Wang Yan's cultivation fell, there was a relaxed smile on his face, he didn't answer the lotus peng, but asked rhetorically: "Do you know what is the most important thing in the world?" ”
"What is it?"
"Love."
"For the sake of this love, you are willing to pay your whole body for cultivation, you are not bad." In the darkness, the words of the lotus pod came out again, but the words were faintly faint, as if they were gradually moving away, and the whole lotus pod became dim.
At this moment, Zhuangzi outside the lotus pod secretly sighed and said, "It seems that he will not escape this catastrophe." ”
However, at this moment, Wang Yan's voice was heard again: "It's a pity, just because you can't take away my cultivation." ”
"What do you mean?" The sound of the lotus pod sounded, and the Zhuangzi outside the lotus pod also raised his head happily.
I only heard Wang Yan say: "Although I am loyal, I am not stupid, now that the illusion is gone, my cultivation can be taken back." ”
With Wang Yan's words, I saw that the countless cultivations in the darkness had transformed back again, and all of them poured into Wang Yan's body.
I saw that Wang Yan's cultivation rose again, a magician, a magician, a demon king, a demon emperor, a demon saint, and a demon venerable.
In an instant, Wang Yan's cultivation once again reached the cultivation of the Demon Venerable.
As Wang Yan's cultivation was restored as usual, he saw a dazzling white light suddenly flash in the dark lotus canopy, instantly enveloping Wang Yan in it.
At the same time, on top of the lotus canopy, Wang Yan's body suddenly appeared, and he sat there again.
Zhuangzi looked at Wang Yan, his face showed excitement, and his voice trembled a little: "Could it be that he really passed the test of the lotus canopy." Although he is loyal, he is not stupid. Two thousand years ago, the two victors, although they were able to use cultivation to save their lives and pass the test of loyalty, but in the end, they lost their cultivation and were defeated by stupidity. He is the only one who has saved people and taken back his cultivation. It seems that my blood revenge can be avenged. ”
The white light dissipated, and Wang Yan felt that his eyes had regained his vision, and he immediately looked around.
He saw that he had returned to the main hall, and in front of him, it was Zhuangzi who was standing.
"It turns out that I have just crossed the ground and died." Wang Yan inspected his body, and sure enough, he had reached the cultivation of the Demon Venerable, and there was already a fifth illusory soul star around the dragon pattern and the wolf pattern.
Wang Yan stood up, floated in front of Zhuangzi, and arched his hand: "Thank you seniors, if it weren't for my seniors, I wouldn't have been able to reach the realm of Demon Venerable so quickly." ”
Zhuangzi didn't speak, but bent his legs and knelt down for Wang Yan.
Wang Yan was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, and a soft force was born in the palm of his hand, and he was about to hold up Zhuangzi.
Although Wang Yan's cultivation was amazing after breaking through to the Demon Venerable, in the face of Zhuangzi, Wang Yan's strength was like a heavy punch on cotton, and there was nowhere to focus at all.
Wang Yan could only watch Zhuangzi kneel in front of him, kowtow, and then slowly stood up.
Although Wang Yan should not accept this kneeling of Zhuangzi, whether it is cultivation or age, Wang Yan also knows that Zhuangzi's move must have a deep meaning.
Just after Zhuangzi stood up, Wang Yan said sincerely: "If there is anything that the seniors need help with, please feel free to give orders." ”
Zhuangzi sighed and said slowly: "For three thousand years, I have been trying my best to find someone who can avenge this sea of blood for me. The arrival of Mr. today finally gave me hope. Mr. is affectionate, and he will definitely take the things I entrust to heart. And Sir is not stupid, although my enemy is strong, I believe that Sir will kill this man sooner or later. ”
Listening to what Zhuangzi said solemnly, Wang Yan knew that Zhuangzi would inevitably tell the reason, so he continued to listen quietly.
Sure enough, Zhuangzi said: "As a butterfly, three thousand years ago, I had already reached the cultivation of the demon god and cultivated the human body, but unfortunately now the physical body has been destroyed, and only the demon soul is empty." ”
Although Wang Yan knew that what Zhuangzi said must not be simple, this first sentence completely shocked Wang Yan.
Having reached the cultivation of a demon god three thousand years ago, this Zhuangzi is really terrifying.
It's just that Zhuangzi is so terrifying, who can destroy his **, only the demon soul is left?
Vaguely, Wang Yan felt that he was about to learn a huge secret
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