Chapter 400. The Long Years, the Immortal Monster (1st Update)
A heart.
A beating heart, but it was independent, and the pulse vessels were like its tentacles, squirming and jumping rapidly on the ground.
Followed by......
This heart jumped to the vicinity of Xiu Yan, and the terminals of those pulse blood vessels were like needles, piercing into Xiu Yan's body fiercely, expanding the flesh and blood on the blood mouth and drilling into it.
The dove occupies the magpie's nest.
This heart wants to drill into the body of the cultivator and occupy everything in him!!
From the very beginning, the goal of the Apocalypse was to repair the dead.
He spoke to Gu Feng and revealed the secrets that interested him, all in order to delay time and prepare his body.
Those lines engraved with the special traveler's pattern were the pulse streaks of that heart, and while Apocalypse was talking to Gu Feng, this heart was fully prepared.
"Damn!"
"You want to occupy Xiu's body, get out of here!" Gu Feng roared angrily, but he didn't have a chance to rush to Gu Feng's side, because the body left by the Apocalypse was still haunting him.
The body that lost its heart.
It was as if he had lost his soul, and his consciousness completely dissipated from his body, but the corpse was still faithfully fulfilling the orders of its master.
The corpse-like body spit out a speechless voice: "This body is gone, you can break it however you want, let's play with you for the time being......"
This is the corpse demon left behind by the apocalypse.
The corpse demon doesn't know the pain, it doesn't feel it.
It was another machine that only knew how to kill, but this body was also the remnant of the Apocalypse that had been carefully polished for decades, and its strength and power should not be underestimated.
Bang, bang, bang!!
Gu Feng fought fiercely with him, and the corpse demon was beaten and retreated, but the hardness of this body was beyond imagination, entangled Gu Feng and prevented him from making any moves.
"Damn!"
"I'm going to tear you to shreds!" Gu Feng lost the pleasure of enjoying the battle, his palm and fist turned into extremely sharp ghost claws, the indestructible sharp luster flashed on the ghost claws, and the narrow blade tore through the air and swung hard, and the corpse demon's hard body had a few more blood cuts.
Puff puff!
With the blade light, one of the corpse demon's arms was slashed high, and then Gu Feng tore the unconscious body to pieces.
Let's look at the ...... of the Dead
Rune totems bulge from the chest.
The lines on the veins of the heart form a special ancient symbol, which is the pattern of the traveler's imprint.
The Apocalypse had already possessed the cultivator's body, and the original internal organs of the cultivator had been corrupted and changed by him, and his strong and powerful heart had been eaten by the apocalypse.
"Ahhh
"This feeling is so good, the cultivator has absorbed the martial arts in those ancient fragments, and the crystallization of wisdom is hidden in the brain consciousness, I came at the right time......"
"This body is more perfect than ever!!"
Apocalypse couldn't help but whisper, the feeling brought by this body of the cultivator was really wonderful, and those ancient martial arts were also surging like spring water, and while occupying this body, he also obtained the essence of the wisdom crystallization of all ancient martial arts.
Despair.
This is almost a declaration of death.
Both the body and the brain consciousness have been completely occupied by the apocalypse.
And that's not all.
The heart of the Apocalypse is still changing the quality of the body of the cultivator.
Pure ancient essence blood poured out of his heart and flowed throughout his body, violently changing his body structure, making it even more powerful, becoming an ancient demon body.
"Traveler."
"The one who lives forever."
"Apocalypse, is this your way of eternal life, and that heart is the real you??" Gu Feng gritted his teeth and said, he finally understood that the way of immortality that this man called Apocalypse possessed, was not to live in this world all the time with a body, but to constantly change to a new shell.
Xiu Yan's closed eyes slowly opened.
Although his face is still the face of cultivation, at this time, it is already like a different person, a domineering spirit that defies the world arises spontaneously, and what he opened his eyes at this time was...... Apocalypse!!
"There are countless ways to evolve."
"There are many ways for travelers to survive, and for a long time, I have constantly replaced the exorcism, absorbing the essence of their blood and the wisdom of their brains."
"This is my way of being, how can a stupid mortal understand??"
The words of the apocalypse are not salty or light, but the content is shocking.
The long years......
How many times has this Apocalypse been replaced?
How many years, if not centuries, has it survived, and what the hell is it?
"Monster!"
"You are a monster that existed before this apocalypse." Gu Feng's eyes flickered, it was obvious that the body of the heart on the chest of the Apocalypse was not born after the end of the world, but had appeared in a long time, perhaps it was recorded in ancient documents and legends, and even depicted as some kind of monster......
"Monsters?"
"It's been a long time since anyone has called me that, and those who dare to call me that are dead, and you won't be an exception." Apocalypse's voice was full of contempt, and at this time, Xiu's chest was already engraved with that kind of pattern totem, and now was the time when he was at his strongest.
The blood of the human has been replaced by that heart.
This body has been transformed into a real demon body, and its infinite power exudes a terrifying aura.
"Prince Siddhartha......"
"The few fragments of wisdom left by Shakyamuni before he became a Buddha, the mysterious essence of that one move and one style, can only exert the strongest effect when I master it now."
"In those years of cultivation, the Buddha and the fist spirit went hand in hand, the infinite wisdom was bursting out, and the fusion of the body and the mind, even I felt trembling."
"Thank you ......"
"The wisdom of the former sages is actually full of pious gratitude."
"Thank you for your years of cultivation, thank you for being born in this world, and thank you for what you did before you met your opponent."
"He didn't throw a fist, he gave a thank-you salute."
The apocalypse folded his hands, the light on his body deepened, and the countless years of memory accumulation allowed him to absorb the tricks comprehended by the cultivator in the shortest possible time, and the little memory crystals left by Shakyamuni were integrated in a very short time.
Thank you.
A punch is thrown, not to kill, but to thanks.
Thank your opponents, thank yourself, thank you for everything you have experienced.
Boom!!
The apocalypse threw a punch out of thin air, and the sound of Hong Zhong striking was natural, and an indescribable pressure rushed towards Gu Feng, and he unexpectedly produced a terrifying power with the fist wind.
Gu Feng was knocked flying.
It was unbelievable that he was sent flying by the strong wind of his Apocalypse punch for a distance of hundreds of meters.
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(End of chapter)