Chapter 480: Netherworld Floating Bow
Reject the inheritance of the ancient emperor and stick to his own martial arts.
"Throughout the ages, only by sticking to one's own martial arts can one step to the pinnacle of martial arts."
The Netherworld Ancient Emperor's eyes showed deep appreciation.
"If you don't want to accept my inheritance martial arts, then I won't let you come for nothing."
I was overjoyed.
"Cultivate for three days to ensure that you advance to the Martial Saint Realm."
"Thank you, senior."
Long Hao knew very well that with the means of the Netherworld Ancient Emperor, even if it was to help him break the Saint and Ascend to the Zun, it would not be a problem.
Merely.
The consequences of pulling out the seedlings are very serious, and they will directly affect future cultivation.
Immediately sit cross-legged.
Gradually, Long Hao entered the state of cultivation, and with the help of the Netherworld Ancient Emperor, the realm began to rise rapidly.
"Master, this son is extraordinary, as long as we work hard, he may not be unwilling to accept your martial arts inheritance."
Wave your hand.
The Netherworld Ancient Emperor praised: "This son may be able to set foot in the Emperor Realm in the future, if he accepts my Netherworld Martial Dao, he will definitely stop at the Ancient Emperor Realm." ”
Yes?
Looking at the young man who was cultivating not far away, the fourteen people didn't expect that the master's evaluation of this son would be so high.
Emperor Realm, the supreme existence between heaven and earth.
"Master, this is our last chance, if we can't find the inheritor, our Netherworld Imperial City will disappear forever in the long river of time."
"Master, there are probably more than six million martial artists who have set foot in the Netherworld Tomb this time, and there is no shortage of outstanding ones, why don't we choose the right successor among them?"
The Netherworld Emperor shook his head and said, "Since my Netherworld Emperor was born in the heavens and the earth, it has gone through hundreds of thousands of years before he rose to the Ancient Emperor Realm, and if I want to find a successor casually, I can't do it." ”
Fourteen people, you look at me, I look at you, all with a helpless face.
The Netherworld Martial Arts cannot be passed on, and I'm afraid the master is also very unwilling.
What to do?
Time passes.
In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.
Suddenly opened his eyes, Long Hao's face was full of surprise, in just three days, Xiu Wei not only successfully broke the ancestor and advanced to the saint, but also advanced to the seventh-level martial saint realm in one fell swoop, a whole level.
"Thank you seniors for making it perfect."
"This is your creation, no need to thank me."
Long Hao was still very grateful to the Netherworld Ancient Emperor, if it weren't for the other party helping him, if he wanted to advance to the seventh-level Martial Saint Realm, it would take at least a year.
It is getting closer and closer to the Venerable Realm.
I'm looking forward to it!
"The Nether Tomb will last for three months, and after three months, the Nether Tomb will teleport you all out, and it will collapse and disappear into heaven and earth."
Collapse?
Disappear?
Hearing this, Long Hao chuckled in his heart, the Netherworld Tomb has existed for countless years, how can it be said that it will collapse if it collapses, and it will disappear when it disappears.
"After thousands of years, after all, the heavens will not treat me, and I can't find a successor when, this emperor would rather bury the martial arts inheritance in the long river of time than let people defile it."
Long Hao wanted to say something, but the words came to his lips and swallowed back, he could feel the loneliness and mood of the Netherworld Ancient Emperor.
"The martial arts are gone, and the remnant souls of our fifteen people can be turned into fifteen nether powers, and the Netherworld Floating Bow can be regarded as a little reward for the favor of the dragon overlord's predecessors back then."
"The seniors of the netherworld, the juniors deserve it."
"I don't blame you for this, what you have chosen, I am very pleased, the emperor realm powerhouses in heaven and earth are all walking their own martial arts, accepting the martial arts inheritance of others, and they have never been able to set foot at the peak of martial arts, and this emperor also wants to see you with his own eyes, step by step into the emperor realm."
"Thank you, senior."
Shout~!
In the void, a longbow suddenly appeared, all of which was pure black, looking tattered, without the slightest flow of breath, and I believe that I didn't even look at it when I threw it on the ground.
"This Netherworld Floating Butcher Bow is the result of the help of the predecessors of the Dragon Tyrant back then, and it is passed on to you today, which is also due to fate, the Netherworld Martial Arts that the Emperor walked is derived from the Netherworld Floating Butcher Bow, this bow is extremely powerful, and now it is fused with the remnants of our fifteen people, I believe that it will be able to help you in the future."
Netherworld Bow of the Butcher.
"Still."
The Netherworld Ancient Emperor said: "You have to keep in mind that the Netherworld Floating Slaughter Bow should not be revealed casually, there were too many strong people buried under this bow back then, if this bow reappears in the world, it will definitely cause chaos on the mainland, and it will be difficult for you to stay out of it at that time." ”
"The younger generation knows."
"Yes, let's get started."
The Netherworld Ancient Emperor and other fifteen emperor-level realm powerhouses, all the remnant souls began to burn, after all, they were forcibly sealed in the Netherworld Tomb, and it was impossible for the remnant souls to leave, even with the help of the Netherworld Floating Slaughter Bow.
Only the remnant soul burns, and the Netherworld Emperor is ready to use the remnant soul burning power of his fifteen people to refine the Netherworld Floating Slaughter Bow, this peerless murder weapon will become even more domineering.
The soul burned and tempered the longbow, and it was tempered for three hours.
Long Hao knew very well that after waiting for countless years, the Netherworld Ancient Emperor never found a successor, and finally fell in love with himself, but he refused the Netherworld Martial Arts Inheritance and wanted to follow his own path, the Netherworld Imperial City was about to disappear is a reason, and the biggest reason is probably because the Netherworld Ancient Emperor is tired and tired.
Rather than passing on his Netherworld martial arts to people who have no fate, it is better to be buried in the long river of time, and I have to admit that the Netherworld Ancient Emperor is also a hero.
Holding the Netherworld Floating Slaughter Bow in his hand, Long Hao's eyes were sharp, and he said firmly: "Netherworld seniors, juniors will definitely not insult the reputation of this artifact." ”
Long Hao could imagine what this Netherworld Floating Slaughter Bow meant, which could cause chaos on the mainland, and it was terrifying to think about.
This is the chance, strictly speaking, it is my own chance, and it is also the fate of the totem family, if it wasn't for the ancestor who left this opportunity, I wouldn't be able to get it.
The disappearance of the Netherworld Ancient Emperor and others, the warriors of the Netherworld Tomb still don't know, and they are still constantly looking for the whereabouts of the Netherworld Imperial City, but the city within the city is the top priority, and many people are reluctant to leave, wanting to find the disappeared Eight Floating Slaughter Arrays to see if they can enter the Netherworld Imperial City.
Another reason is that many people are waiting, waiting for the disappeared Long Hao, whether it will appear, whether it has been inherited from the Netherworld Imperial City, if that is the case, then controlling Long Hao is equivalent to getting the inheritance of the Netherworld Dynasty.
Jiang Youyou also did not leave, but kept looking for Long Hao's traces.
If it weren't for her, Long Hao might have left, and he wouldn't have encountered danger, he was very self-blaming and guilty, and he had a little more strange feelings in his heart.
The black light flickered, and Long Hao's figure appeared.
"You~~~."
"Long Hao? You really didn't die, God help me, hand over the Netherworld Dynasty inheritance. ”
[PS: I'm sleepy ~ forced ~ , the fourth chapter is delivered, try to update three more chapters today]