Looking at Emperor Shakti, who was sitting there cross-legged and entering a state of deep exercise, a voice was like a magic sound pouring into his brain, directly manifesting in the bottom of Emperor Shakti's heart.

The power in the body, which was constantly running, came to a momentary stagnation because of this sudden shout.

Emperor Shakti's face immediately turned pale, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This means that he has phoenix blood to protect his body, and his own skills are transcendent, and if he wants to be a bystander, he is afraid that he will have already gone mad and die of confusion in his meridians.

"Is that you?" The anger was monstrous, the murderous eyes opened, and when he saw the green robe standing in front of him, his heart was instantly shocked, and he didn't think about anything.

Emperor Shakti understood that Wei Wuji followed this time, not for anything else, but for his life.

If it were him, he would never let go of this opportunity.

But how could he let this little bastard get his wish easily.

He is Shakti, and he will not only live for two thousand years.

He finally got Long Yuan, and he will live forever in the future.

"How did you get in?" Even though his heart was already in a mess at the moment, on the surface, it seemed that Emperor Shakti was still as usual.

This kid must not be allowed to easily see his own details.

"I saw the door open, so I swaggered in." Wei Wuji didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move.

Anyway, the moment he woke up Emperor Shakti from the state of luck, he was destined to have at least one more fight.

Anyway, as far as the current actual situation is concerned, he is stronger than the Emperor Shakti in every aspect.

So why be in such a hurry.

Of course, this kind of cunning old monster really can't be taken lightly.

"Anyway, we've fought so many times, and it's all now, isn't it a little inappropriate for you to let me look at this ice sculpture mask and talk." In a moment of silence, the ice mask that covered his face turned into frost and melted into the air.

He revealed his true face covered under the ice sculpture mask, looking like he was fifty years old.

"To be honest, I still admire you. After all, not everyone can pit the First Emperor. Looking at this face, Wei Wuji was a little inexplicable.

Wearing an ice sculpture mask, the emperor is naturally the emperor.

took off the ice sculpture mask, but he could be Xu Fu.

A former Qin Shi Huang, a monk who refined the elixir of life.

Such a sentence may be Wei Wuji's unintentional.

For Shakti, it can be said that it has never been shocked in 2,000 years.

He naturally knew that the First Emperor would not let him go.

And with the ferocity and methods of the First Emperor, once it fell into the hands of the First Emperor······

Death may be his greatest happiness.

So he never dared to use his real name to the world.

Later, he founded the Gate of Heaven and became the high Emperor Shakti.

The name Xu Fu was naturally left in the deepest part of his memory.

Shakti is a god who is high up and can control the life and death of others.

Xu Fu is just an alchemy alchemist under Qin Shi Huang, a poor little ant who can be slaughtered by that irascible king at any time.

If it were you, would you rather be the high god Emperor Shakti, or be humbled as an ant by Xu Fu.

Many people's answers must not be said anymore.

"It is said that if the first emperor is possible, he will be resurrected one day······" Xu Fu's figure couldn't help but tremble for a while.

Even after 2,000 years, even if you know that the First Emperor has turned into a handful of dust.

The fear of the First Emperor is still deeply imprinted in my heart.

"What do you think he's going to do with you?" One question after another, like a sledgehammer, constantly knocking on the psychological defense line of Emperor Shakti and Xu Fu.

"Shut up! That's enough! Say no more! There was an invisible boom, Emperor Shakti, Xu Fu finally couldn't hold it anymore.

"Where the hell did you know about these things?" Emperor Shakti is Xu Fu, and this matter has always been the deepest secret in his heart.

Sometimes, he can't even remember himself.

But this little rabbit cub knows so much about it.

In Emperor Shakti's heart, there was suddenly an inexplicable panic.

"Say something that might scare you to death, I may know your details better than you." This sentence undoubtedly deepened the panic of Emperor Shakti.

Could it be that for the past two thousand years, there has always been a pair of eyes staring at what he has done.

It's a discovery that makes people's hairs stand on end.

Shakti knew that he could not let this kid continue.

My own psychological defense line is really about to be overwhelmed.

Once the psychological defense line is breached by this little rabbit cub.

Make a move, this kid will definitely have the upper hand.

After repeated battles, he was injured, and he no longer had an advantage.

If the psychological defense line is broken again, let this kid gain the upper hand again.

The road to the ghost gate is really going to be in front of you.

Full of fear of death, let the emperor decide to do it in advance.

"You forced me!" Pounced, clasping Wei Wuji's shoulders with both hands.

The power of the five-polarized thunder hand was like a big river bursting its embankment, frantically pouring into Wei Wuji's body.

"Five-polarized thunderer? It seems that you are really impatient. Feeling the true yuan in his body that melted like frost and snow, Wei Wuji's eyes erupted, and at a glance, he couldn't help but feel cold from the inside out.

It was the astonishing murderous aura that he had slowly accumulated through several worlds and constant battles.

Facing this murderous aura, Emperor Shakti, an old monster who had lived for two thousand years, couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

In addition, Wei Wuji's murderous aura made him think of a peerless ruthless person who had a little relationship with him - Bai Qi.

Although Bai Qi died at the time of his death, he was still just a babbling child.

Compared with too many historical records, it can only be said that people who are familiar with Bai Qi, his sensory experience is undoubtedly much clearer.

Dissolve the heavens and the earth, all visible and intangible.

The effectiveness of the iron smelter is to melt gold and iron, refining all visible divine blades.

And the Five Thunder Pole Hands are a higher level, not only can they dissolve all the visible divine blades, no matter how profound the accumulated skill is, when they encounter the Five Thunder Pole Hands, they can only watch their skills be turned away.

The reason why Emperor Shakti, an old monster, collected the iron smelter was to verify the mystery of the Five Thunder Transformation Pole Hands.

Of course, the Emperor Shakti did not necessarily have this ability, but he could have had this foresight back then, knowing that he needed the Five-Polar Thunder Fighter today.

It's just that he accidentally met the founder of the Five Polarization Thunder Hands back then, the Angry Wind Thunder, and saw some of the mysteries of the Five Polarization Thunder Hands.

All kinds of abilities really gave him an eye-opening feeling.

Emperor Shakti has always been conceited, believing that his martial arts, whether it is the accumulation of skill or his own subtlety, belong to the first class in this world.

However, after seeing these five thunder transformation poles, he was as proud as him, and he had to admit that this was indeed a miraculous skill that was deeply cultivated.

Even if he has his own Sacred Heart Technique, he is a little worse.

Greed is a common thing in people's hearts.

This old monster who has lived for two thousand years, greed, has developed to a heinous level.

In order to obtain the Five Thunder Pole Hands, Shakti had the son of Storm and Thunder kidnapped, and killed Storm Thunder's son.

Although he finally got the secret book of the Five Thunder Transformation Pole Hands as he wished, he couldn't practice it because of his own qualifications.

That's right, Emperor Shakti really didn't practice the Five Thunder Transformation Pole Hands.

The Five Thunder Pole Hands that he used to dissolve phoenix blood were used to deal with Wei Wuji, and even the Five Thunder Pole Hands that had removed some of Wei Wuji's skills, were just some of the skins of Dacheng's Five Thunder Pole Hands.

In this world, there is only one person who has truly practiced the Five Thunder Transformation Pole Hands.

Since childhood, he has been weak and sickly, and in order to survive, he has continuously absorbed the power of the five elements, taking the treasure of the five elements, and his body is full of the angry wind and thunder of the power of the five elements.

The reason why Emperor Shakti couldn't practice the Five Thunder Transformation Extreme Hands may not only be a matter of his own qualifications, but also related to his physique.

"This five-polarized thunderbolt is useful to others, but not necessarily to me." In a trance, some of his skills were removed by Emperor Shakti, and Wei Wuji instantly came to his senses.

The mixed Yuan True Yuan, which had already cultivated a mass of Yuan Dan in his body, ran along the meridians around his body, instantly blocking the power of the Five Thunder Transformation Pole Hands.

"Mixed elements are one, the golden body does not leak, it is really good kung fu!" Emperor Shakti shuddered, his eyes shining and staring into Wei Wuji's eyes.

"Even if you lose your phoenix blood body, as long as you can survive now. In the future, it is not impossible to plan slowly. A golden light came out of Emperor Shakti's eyes, straight into Wei Wuji's eyes, and broke through Wei Wuji's divine soul defense, and entered Wei Wuji's consciousness.

The Sacred Heart Recipe is the result of 2,000 years of skill and insight from Shakti.

The content contained in it is infinitely vast.

In addition to the Four Keys of the Sacred Heart, there are also the Four Tribulations of the Sacred Heart.

Shocking Tribulation, Evil Blood Tribulation, Tianxin Tribulation, and the Extreme God Tribulation with the Yuan God as the carrier.

The light that shot directly into Wei Wuji's eyes from Emperor Shakti's eyes was the Extreme Divine Tribulation with the Yuan Shen as the carrier among the Four Tribulations of the Sacred Heart!

This old thing, which has lived for 2,000 years, is really ruthless, but it is really ruthless.

Without hesitation, he gave up his two-thousand-year-old body.

"Haha! You're a little rabbit cub, although I've forced this seat to give up, the original body. ”

"The means of this seat, but how can you understand this kid. From now on, the flesh of you, little one, will belong to this seat. ”

"In this way, with a body with unlimited potential like yours, it won't take long for this seat to recover to its peak, or even go further."

The Emperor Shakti was full of hatred, madness, and some excitement, echoing in the sea of Wei Wuji's consciousness.

He's trying to take it away.

Knowing Emperor Shakti's intentions, Wei Wuji's heart was indeed peaceful.

He said that if he took away, he would take away, did he really think that he was a dead man?

If it was really so easy to succeed, the emperor would still be guarding his own unqualified body, what would he do for two thousand years.