Chapter 52: The Desert

Seeing that Ling Dao successfully incorporated the Demon of the Prison Heaven into his body, the Desolate Emperor, who was originally in a good mood, was suddenly stunned by Ling Dao's sudden words, and immediately said angrily: "Are you kid going to be angry with this seat!" If you blindly pursue power, you will only end up being a monster that only knows how to kill, and then you will no longer be you! ”

"Cut, senior, I'm just going to talk about it, and if I get this Hell Heavenly Golem into my body, will there really be no problem?" The palm of his hand was against his lower abdomen, and Lingdao was a little apprehensive in his heart.

The Emperor said with a smile: "Whether there will be a problem or not depends on yourself, it has nothing to do with this seat!" ”

“.......”

Hearing this, Ling Dao suddenly snorted lightly: "Senior, if you don't bring such a trick, you can get it into my body and leave it alone?" It's too irresponsible! ”

However, for the dissatisfaction of the spiritual path, the desolate emperor was not in a hurry to explain.

Just as Ling Dao was about to say a few more words, his eyes shrank, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

The palm of the hand poked out, and a strange fragment slowly fell into the palm of the Spirit Dao, the fragment was pitch black on one side and colorful on the other, which was extremely strange.

"It's ......"

Ling Dao immediately raised his head, hurriedly looked at the figure of the Desolate Emperor in mid-air and the surroundings, at this time, fragments were falling from time to time, at this time, Ling Dao couldn't help but confirm the conjecture in his heart.

These fragments are space fragments, which are constantly peeling off from the sky, and the sky at this time is even more incomplete, countless pits crawl all over the sky, through these pits, the spirit path can see the deep void cracks, that kind of blackness, far beyond this world!

When his gaze moved to the Desolate Emperor again, a trace of sadness flashed on Ling Dao's face.

At this time, the desolate emperor is different from before, and now the latter has a decaying aura of twilight and decay, and his body is gradually fading, and even the breath is slowly disappearing.

Noticing the change in Lingdao's expression, the Desolate Emperor still had a gentle smile on his face, and said lightly: "Okay, it won't be long before you can go out!" ”

"Senior, what's going on?"

Although the time spent together was very short, Lingdao had an inexplicable good impression of the Emperor of the Waste, and he could feel that the story told by the Emperor should be everything that happened to him, when a person has the strength, but can do this, it is natural to be admired.

Feeling the scattered space fragments around him, the Desolate Emperor looked very relieved, and still smiled at Ling Dao: "This space was created around the seal, and now that the Hell Heavenly Golem has been collected and the seal has disappeared, the space will naturally shatter and collapse!" ”

"What about you, senior?"

If the space is destroyed, it will be destroyed, and what Ling Dao is really worried about at this time is the old man in front of him who gets along with him very well!

Looking at Ling Dao's frowning brows and feeling the undisguised anxiety of the other party, the Desolate Emperor suddenly felt a little relieved in his heart.

"The main seat naturally disappears with the space!"

"Disappear? What do you mean? Can't my predecessors exist in the world like my teacher, that is, my soul body? In the future, I can also reshape the body of my seniors! ”

Shaking his head with a smile, the Desolate Emperor was very calm, and said softly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to survive like the soul body in your body!" ”

"Why? The teacher is just a Douzun powerhouse, and he can survive with his soul, senior, as a high-level Dou Emperor, why can't you be like this? "Lingdao still has some non-abandonment of the Tao.

"The Emperor is not omnipotent! Although the soul body in your body has lost its body, the soul is complete, and this seat, the body and soul have long been decayed, in other words, this seat has been dead for I don't know how many years, what you see is just a wisp of obsession that remains in the world at the end, relying on the incomplete rules of this world, which has survived to this day, and now the space is destroyed, and the dissipation of this seat is irreversible! ”

Looking at the sad spiritual path floating on his face, the Desolate Emperor suddenly smiled and said: "I saw that you kid had no heart before, but I didn't expect that you were also a person of temperament, and I would be sad for me, an old man who has known me for a long time!" ”

After a while, the corners of Ling Dao's mouth raised an evil smile again: "Cut, you seem to see through me, what kind of person I am, even I don't know myself!" ”

Looking at the spirit path that was grinning again on the surface, the desolate emperor suddenly sighed: "No one can see through you, people will only know what kind of person they are until they completely disappear!" ”

"Ahem.,It's about to disappear completely.,Suddenly became a little sentimental.,To tell you the truth.,I never thought that it would be a kid like you who accompanied me on the last journey!"

Hearing this, Ling Dao's face suddenly showed an unhappy look: "What, a little person like me accompanies you, isn't it a bit of a discount for you?" ”

"Haha, to be honest, there is indeed a little bit of ha, this seat is also an emperor, and it has passed away completely, and the movement is really a little small!"

“....... If you go to the outside world, just your identity as the Dou Emperor will cause a sensation! ”

"That being said, but because of you, this seat is very easy, and after a lifetime, I'm really tired!" Seriously glanced at Lingdao, and the Desolate Emperor immediately smiled.

As he himself said, everything is so easy!

There was a sly light in the corners of his eyes, and Ling Dao suddenly spoke: "Senior, what, why don't you give me some inheritance before you leave?" For example, your supernatural powers, instead of taking them away, you should pass them on to me! ”

Hearing this, the Desolate Emperor's deep eyes looked directly at Lingdao, and then said, "Haha! You boy! Although you kid is a little more cunning and shameless, you are more true than those hypocritical villains! However, you already have the Silent Vertical Pupil, even if the Zhenyu Heavenly Demon and the Great Thousand Yan Spirit can no longer cultivate their supernatural powers, but at least there are thousands of transformed spirits that can be cultivated, and once they are cultivated, they will also have dual supernatural powers, what? Isn't it enough for you to practice? Brat! You can't chew it if you are greedy! ”

Pouting, Lingdao snorted softly: "Fool me with less greed and more chewing, that's all!" The more the merrier is in my dictionary! In a word, give it to me? Or do you take it to the grave yourself? ”

As soon as Ling Dao finished speaking, he saw that the Desolate Emperor's body that had gradually turned into transparency suddenly disappeared, and then reappeared in front of Ling Dao, with a warm smile on his face: "Your kid is talking more and more ugly!" That's it for you! It's all alone, it's easy to come, it's easy to go! ”

After that, the slightly withered finger of the Desolate Emperor was pointed on the forehead of the Spirit Dao, and then a huge stream of information poured into the Spirit Dao Consciousness Sea.

Lingdao can feel the majestic atmosphere and divine nobility from it.

After receiving this huge amount of information thoroughly, the spiritual path that opened his eyes was to meet the desolate emperor's deep black eyes, at this time the latter glanced around, and then said, "It's almost, you should leave too!" In the Thick Earth Pavilion of the Western Wilderness, there should still be a drop of essence blood in this seat, and after you refine it, you will be able to try to cultivate this magical power!

"More seniors!"

"It's finally going to disappear completely......"

At this time, the spiritual path was wrapped in a faint layer of light, and it was drifting towards a gradually expanding spatial rift.

Looking at the Desolate Emperor, who had faded to the point where he couldn't see the outline clearly, Ling Dao finally plucked up his strength and said: "As long as I am still here, there will be traces of my predecessors in the world!" ”

In his eyes, the figure of the Desolate Emperor finally completely dissipated, and the figure of the Spirit Dao was immediately sucked into the crack, and at this moment, there was a not very bright, but extremely clear word sounded in his ears.

"Haha, good boy! Remember! This seat is called the Wild Sky Que! ”