Chapter 1248: A Terrifying Light Cluster

The innate poisonous spirit body is the body of the plague and the way of the plague, and it can always maintain an ethereal state, every qiē is empty, and every qiē is tolerant.

There is no doubt that the fastest and most convenient way to revive the Tribulation Protoss is to sacrifice one's body and forcibly pour one's own cultivation into the body of the innate poisonous spirit with the method of Daigo empowerment, forcibly help him master the way of plague, and let him accept the inheritance of the Tribulation Protoss to the fullest.

Having said that, Er Jiukong did not interrupt Zhang He's perception, allowing him to sway his martial intent and comprehend martial arts to his heart's content, until Zhang He was shocked by the light curtain again and suddenly woke up.

Looking at the light mask that had completely recovered in an instant, Zhang He couldn't help but let out a silent angry scolding, but the voice of Doom Jiukong sounded immediately, "I am Doom Jiukong, the guard of the last Emperor of Doom, I have a discussion." ”

Although Zhang He couldn't wait to spray the old turtle's saliva, but in the face of this kind of terrifying monster who was powerless to resist, he could only bend down honestly and say respectfully, "Please make it clear to your seniors." ”

"I will transfer my body cultivation to Yuer, and Er will take over as the emperor of the Tribulation Protoss and revive the Tribulation Protoss, how about it?"

"Please forgive me, the juniors are really difficult to obey."

"There's no need to give up your way."

I rub, and such a good thing? The words of Doom Jiukong made Zhang He's heart pound, but he couldn't help but ask weakly, "Is this true?" ”

"Seriously."

Nima, you said it earlier, if you said it earlier, why would my brother be so desperate? Zhang He couldn't help but think a little speechlessly, but he couldn't help but say helplessly, "The younger generation can work hard to revitalize the Tribulation God Clan, but if the seniors want the Doom God Clan to dominate the world like in the primeval period, the younger generation may be powerless." ”

"Dominating the world?" Er Jiukong couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and after a long time, he said lonely, "You don't need to dominate the world, just ask people not to deceive me, it's enough." ”

Uh, so easy to talk to? Just want not to be bullied, how simple is it? Brother believes that it won't be long before Brother will become a powerful man in the world, and at that time, who will dare to bully the forces protected by Brother?

With such a simple promise, in exchange for the cultivation of this old monster, where can I find such a good thing? Although the plague of the Doom God Clan has caused the wrath of the heavens and the resentment of the people, making the Doom God Clan become the public enemy of the world, the exercises themselves are not wrong, and it is the practitioners who are wrong.

No matter how evil the exercises are, in the hands of good people, they can't be evil, right?

In the turn of his mind, Zhang He bent down deeply again, and said with a respectful face, "The younger generation will definitely live up to the trust of the predecessors, and will definitely let the Doom Protoss reappear in the world, and the juniors promise that as long as the juniors do not die, the Doom Protoss will not be bullied." “

"Very good." Bad luck and Wei Ran sighed again, and then he was lonely again, "Doom martial arts, with martial arts as the root, plague is the essence, but my emperor wants to break through the peak of the pseudo-saint and become the first saint of the primeval world, so the sword goes sideways, blindly pursuing the ultimate plague path, and finally provokes the anger of the heavens and people. ”

Well, this old man is still quite self-aware.

The words of Doom Jiukong made Zhang He completely relieved, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of sorrow for the old man who was trapped in the empty city.

"Seniors, please rest assured, juniors will live up to the trust."

"Very good." Er Jiukong's voice suddenly became stern, "Calm down and accept my way." ”

"Yes." Zhang He quickly gathered his thoughts.

A moment later, a colorful filament appeared out of thin air, instantly penetrating the light mask, the speed was so fast that Zhang He could not be allowed to dodge, which shocked him, and what made him feel palpitations the most was that this colorful filament actually penetrated his hard as iron skin in an instant and integrated into his dantian.

Not only that, but this colorful filament is like a fish swimming in the water, drilling from his dantian into his sea of knowledge, connecting his dantian and the sea of knowledge.

What a weird method, such a terrifying method, Zhang He didn't doubt it at all, this old man really wanted to kill him, it was too simple, just this filament could easily destroy his Yuan Ying, shatter his dantian, and let him die and his soul fly away.

"Be calm and accept my legacy." The hoarse voice sounded again, making Zhang He quickly gather his mind and accept the inheritance of Doom Jiukong with all his might.

A magical scene occurred.

A terrifying aura came instantly, and entered Zhang He's dantian along the colorful filaments, but after a while, they poured into his sea of knowledge, and quickly condensed in his sea of knowledge, and soon formed a cloud of colorful clouds.

The colorful clouds and mist also exuded a terrifying aura, making Zhang He feel an unprecedented death crisis, he had no doubt at all that if this cloud and mist exploded, his sea of knowledge would be completely destroyed in an instant, making his soul scatter, but before he could recover from the horror, the voice of the nine skies resounded in his sea of knowledge again.

"Calm down and don't get distracted."

The strength of Bad Nine Void is not something that Zhang He can fight against at all, and it is easy for Bad Nine Void to kill him, and there is no need to use Shenma's despicable means to plot against him, so Zhang He immediately reined in his mind and accepted the inheritance calmly again.

Under his unblinking gaze, the multicolored cloud soon split into two clouds, one as bright and dazzling as an incandescent lamp, and the other still colorful but dim.

"The white man is martial, and the way of martial arts should be like the sun, dignified and upright; The color is the plague, the way of the plague, the changes are thousands, I will my way, all pressed into the sea of knowledge, you can refine with all your strength, you can feel carefully, integrate my way, you can break out of the prison, accept the inheritance of my emperor. ”

Doom Jiukong's words made Zhang He feel a burst of horror again, the methods of the world's powerful people are really unpredictable, such a method of preaching is really unheard of, unseen, but unfortunately, Doe Jiukong's voice sounded again, "Gather your mind, don't be distracted." ”

Although there were many questions, but at this critical juncture, Zhang He did not dare to be distracted, immediately retracted his mind, and calmly accepted the inheritance of Doom Jiukong, of course, it was not so much to accept the inheritance, but to accept the inheritance, because he did not feel any inheritance power at all, but Doom Jiukong had used anti-heaven means to press all his Dao into Zhang He's sea of knowledge.

The inheritance finally ended, and in Zhang He's sea of knowledge, there were two more clouds as big as basins, white clouds, like a dazzling sun, exuding palpitational breath fluctuations.

The colorful clouds became more and more dim, but they fluctuated into a palpitating yin and cold breath, two breaths, one yang and one yin, completely different, but they formed an extremely delicate balance.

Zhang He had no doubt at all that if there was no delicate balance between the white clouds and the colored clouds, if there was only one light cluster left, it would definitely explode in an instant, completely destroying his sea of knowledge.

Nima, this is the Avenue of Shenma, it's just two time bombs.

In the face of these two terrifying groups of light that could destroy their own sea at any time, Zhang He really didn't dare to act rashly, and bent down and saluted, "Thank you for the grace of your predecessors for preaching." ”

But what made Zhang He helpless was that he didn't receive any reply, and after a moment of silence, Zhang He couldn't help but say loudly, "Thank you for the grace of your predecessors." ”

However, they have spoken more than a dozen times in succession, but they still haven't received any reply.

"Dare to ask the seniors, what should the juniors do?" Zhang He couldn't help but ask loudly again.

"Dare to ask the seniors, what should the juniors do?"

……

What made Zhang He helpless was that he asked more than a dozen times one after another, but he never got any answer.

I'm rubbing, this cargo is a Shenma plane? Zhang He was completely speechless, but what he didn't know was that only the Nine Voids of the Yuan God were actually sacrificing their bodies, and after sending all the ways of the plague martial arts into his sea of knowledge, the Nine Voids that had been supported by the way of the plague martial arts for tens of thousands of years were like fireworks that burned out, and they disappeared in splendor.

Zhang He, who didn't get any reply, immediately drove his divine consciousness and carefully touched the white light cluster, but to his horror, a terrifying coercion broke out in an instant, almost completely destroying his sea of consciousness.

What a horrible group of light!

With a final sigh, Zhang He's world has fallen into complete darkness

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