With the Heavenly Demon, the old monk, the peerless powerhouse of the same era?

Who is the owner of this phalange?

After a long time, how many mythical heroes have shone and disappeared into history.

If Nantian is awake now, he will definitely ask questions to this old monk's phantom.

Who is this finger bone?

Which powerful person in the world, who left a finger bone, has such power?

Kill to the Nine Heavens? Shattering the Heavenly Dao? Reinventing the world?

The Shenwu era is really a desirable era.

"You're always here, and you're not big. Are you willing to let go of all your fetters and stay with us? ”

The old monk asked.

Finger bones were stunned: "With you?" ”

"How to be together? I'm tired of being here! ”

"I can't ask for it to be able to sit and talk with the old people!"

Phalanx laughed.

The old monk pointed to Daotian: "Enter his body and use one of your phalanges to turn into one of his phalanges!" ”

"I am also in the form of a relic, temporarily dwelling in his body!"

The old monk said slowly.

"Into this little guy's body? Oh, that's interesting! ”

Phalanx smiled.

"Whoosh!" With a bang, this mysterious and powerful finger bone, after listening to the old monk's words, turned into a streamer, abandoned the mountain, and entered the little finger on Nantian's right hand.

In this way, a phalanx bone that could suppress the gods of the heavens turned into a small thumb on Nantian's right hand.

Of course, Nantian is still in a state of sleep and coma, so he naturally doesn't know these things.

The old monk saw that the troubles were solved, and he also sent the Demon Jade back to the realm of life.

"Heavenly Demon, hard work!"

The old monk said.

After finishing speaking, the old monk in linen and coarse cloth also entered the Buddha's relics, and then returned to the sea of divine consciousness in the southern sky.

..........

It's been a long time, and I don't know how long it has been.

Nantian felt his face-egg, a little ***, salty-salty, sweet.

Nantian opened his eyes dimly and found that Xiao Hei was licking himself non-stop.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Master, you're finally awake!"

Xiao Hei was excited.

"Am I alive? Am I not dead? Nantian was a little puzzled.

In the sea of blood, the phalanges emitted a devastating pillar of light, striking themselves and the old turtle.

Nantian felt his body being torn apart.

It stands to reason that I will never survive!

Nantian was puzzled in his heart.

Xiao Hei patted Nantian's head: "Wang! Phew! How could my little black master, the greatest master in this world, die! Hehe, master, let me tell you, now the fight is calm here! ”

"The finger bone on the ancient altar here is gone! Barking! That terrible phalange, finally gone! Barking! ”

Xiao Hei said excitedly.

"The phalanges are gone?"

Nantian was also stunned!

In the sea of blood, Nantian saw with his own eyes the terrible one finger bone!

That's the existence of a finger that can suppress the gods of the heavens!

How could it disappear for no reason?

Even if Nantian wanted to break his head, he wouldn't have guessed that in fact, the phalanges had turned into his little fingers.

As long as it can be used, at the critical moment, Nantian may not be able to exert the power of suppressing the gods with one finger!

Of course, Nantian didn't know anything about all this.

It's like a beggar who goes to beg, but he doesn't know that the deposit in the bank card in his trouser pocket has actually broken trillions, and even this bank has been inherited by the old president to the lawyer in accordance with the legal procedures.

There is a treasure mountain, but I don't know it yet.

Hey, hey, quack!

"Master, if you don't believe it, look back!"

"The phalanges are really gone!"

The little black dog pointed to the altar.

Nantian looked over and sure enough.

On the altar, there was indeed nothing.

The phalanges are gone!

The ocean of blood is gone!

"By the way, what about the old turtle?"

Nantian was taken aback.

I remembered the loyal old turtle.

"Oh, master, you're talking about the big turtle, he appeared with Nantian, and when he saw that he was unconscious, he went to the forest to look for some herbs."

Xiao Hei said.

"That's good, we're here waiting for it! Fortunately, fortunately, the old turtle is fine, great! ”

Nantian was overjoyed.

After a while, the old turtle returned.

Nantian and the old turtle met each other, and they were full of feelings.

Now, out of danger.

The old turtle was even more tearful.

"Nantian master! You're fine! You have to have three long and two short, and the old turtle will not live. ”

The old turtle hugged Nantian and muttered.

"All of this is really like a dream! I didn't expect that we met in the ancient martial arts era, and now, we can still meet alive! ”

Nantian also took a long breath.

The old turtle bowed and said: "At the beginning, I was still young and couldn't repay the master, but now, the old turtle I have grown up for a long time, although I am stupid, but the old turtle has also accumulated strong strength!" ”

"Old turtle, in this life, you have to repay your master well!"

The old turtle said excitedly.

Nantian also smiled.

The immortal turtle has a long lifespan, but cultivation is not its specialty.

As long as the old turtle can grow happily forever, Nantian is enough.

Out of concern and curiosity, Nan Tian casually glanced at the old turtle and used the Martial God system:

Target: Immortal Old Turtle

Stamina: 46 standard star points

Mental Power: 46 standard star value

Vitality: 46 standard stars

Strength: 46 standard stars

Dexterity: 46 standard stars

Talent skills: Turtle dominates the world, turtle absorbs magic skills, turtle kills Wanqiu

Overall Combat Power: 46 standard star value

"46 standard star values?"

"46 standard star value, that's comparable to the Nine-Rank Martial Saint-level (Nine-Rank Mecha Battle Saint)!"

45 standard star value, which corresponds to the first-grade martial emperor (first-grade mecha battle emperor)!

Yet, break through a little further and march into 46, it is the Holy Realm!

From then on, people and saints are separated, and once they are holy!

"Are you now a saint? Is it a master of the Holy Realm, old turtle? Nantian was a little dumbfounded.

The old turtle nodded a little shyly, and said modestly: "Well, the old turtle is stupid, it took me 10,000 years to get through the juvenile period, and then I was able to cultivate, so I accumulated little by little, cultivated little by little, and lived until now, accumulated until now, and only broke through to the holy realm about a hundred years ago." Speaking of which, it's a shame! ”

Immortal turtles, although they are not talented, have a long lifespan!

Endless!

If others cultivate well in a year, then they will cultivate well in a hundred or a thousand years, and anyway, they don't have to worry about time.

Nantian smiled: "Old turtle, don't be modest, anyway, your strength is genuine!" The master of the Holy Realm can shatter the void and shuttle through the existence of the plane! Haha, I'm in the south sky, and there is also a great sage who accompanies me! ”