Chapter 187: The Battle of Kingship
Syllable!
Smack-
In the cold and damp depths of the cave, there was a crisp percussion sound, with a regular rhythm and a strange rhythm.
"Qianqi, chastity, impermanence up and down."
"The terrain is Kun, June Fourth, no blame and no reputation."
"Tun Ru Yu is like ......"
In the depths of the cave, a figure shaped like a dry bone sat on the altar, its hands folded and swayed, and then four bone fragments engraved with strange runes were thrown on the ground, repeating this, with a crisp sound, accompanied by a demonic murmur in his mouth, eerie and terrifying.
Katsa!
Suddenly, the bone fragments that kept falling were all shattered like glass, and the dry bones froze, staring down at the fragments in front of them.
"What a weird little guy, among the six realms of heaven and earth, there is no trace of his life? Quirky, quirky, unprecedented. β
The dry skeleton figure raised her head violently, revealing a terrifying face, her ears, eyes, and nose were actually gouged out by sharp weapons, except for the remaining mouth, but there were no lips, and the white teeth were staggered, flickering in the dim light.
"But ......"
After a moment of silence, the dry bone figure swept his sleeves, put away the bone fragments in front of him, and then looked out of the cave.
"Aobei."
Bang! Bang bang!
A burly figure bent down into the cave, and as he walked, the aura of gods and demons was undoubtedly revealed.
Ao walked under the altar, glanced at the dry bone figure above, bowed his hand, and asked in a deep voice: "Granny Gu, have you succeeded?" β
"No, that Yan family's relics are a little weird, the old body can't count his heels, but it's ......"
"You can send a message to the Lord of Reincarnation, you can take the risk of taking out the remains of the saint and use it, and your lordship will have something to gain from this trip."
"Really!?"
Ao Bei looked happy, stood up straight, knocked out a big hole on the top of the cave, and immediately reacted that he was rude, and hurriedly bowed down to apologize.
"Granny Gu, I'll do it for you."
"Well, go ahead."
Granny Gu waved her hand, as if she was very tired, and her figure gradually disappeared into the shadows.
β¦β¦
It has been several hours since the ancient temple was born, and a large number of figures have gathered, and the ruins left behind by the fierce fighting can be seen everywhere along the way.
A huge treasure ship, galloping through the void, the deck is lined with palaces, and the word "Nether" is written on the flag in the center, which is majestic.
If no one dares to act like this on the battlefield, there must be a strong person on the treasure boat, who has absolute confidence in his own strength. The rest of the monks saw that Baozhou's expressions changed slightly, and they did not dare to get too close, for fear of incurring death.
"Huh? This breath is ......"
A streamer fell on the top of the mountain, and the brilliance dissipated, revealing the figure with a dusty temperament, which was the number one person in the Wang family, Wang Quan.
"It's not wrong, it's indeed Bao'er's bloodline, it seems that she's in trouble."
Wang Quan frowned, his eyes fixed on the treasure boat that was rapidly moving away, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"Humph! The people who dare to touch my royal family, and ask me if I will agree to the royal sword in my hand! β
Groaning β
Draw the sword, slash, and the sword intent soars to the sky.
The entire sky was split in two by the terrifying sword light, and the sword light intertwined and rushed in the spatial cracks, strangling towards the Netherworld Treasure Boat.
β¦β¦
"Little girl, what's your name?"
Elder Cangming looked comfortable, and lay lazily on the soft couch, with no strands of fruit all over his body. Beside him, there were more than a dozen delicate, fair-skinned women, all of whom had their eyes closed and passed out.
The small space was filled with an aura of desolation, and it was obvious that not long ago, there had been an extremely tragic and bloody battle here.
"Yo, I'm pretty proud!"
Wang Bao'er turned her back to each other, her expression was indifferent, she had closed her five senses, and there was a look of disgust in her eyes.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, and I won't touch you."
Cangming looked directly at Wang Bao'er, revealing extreme desire and greed, green light appeared under his eyes, and his face flushed with excitement.
His voice went straight to the depths of Wang Bao'er's consciousness strangely, and it was useless to shield the five senses.
The woman in front of him was obviously only in the Vientiane Realm, and he relied on his absolute realm suppression to take it down, and he originally planned to kill it directly, or train it into a furnace.
But at the time of the battle, Cangming sensed the deeply hidden "law of strong nuclear force" in Wang Baoer.
"Old man, no matter which family you are, it doesn't matter what kind of family you are, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you are young, not only control the law of electromagnetic force, but also integrate strong nuclear force at the same time."
"Ordinary people don't know, this law actually has spirituality, in the underworld, they will attract each other, you have these two laws now, in the future, there is a high chance of encountering the 'law of weak nuclear force'!"
At the mention of the three words "weak nuclear force", Cangming's chest rose and fell, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, reached out and grabbed it, pinched the woman next to him who went to Wushan a moment ago into a blood pill, and swallowed it directly into his abdomen.
In this way, I suppressed the trembling heart a little.
"The Law of Weak Nuclear Force, the ...... of Weak Nuclear Force"
Cangming's eyes were green and faint, staring at Wang Bao'er's back, as if he was looking at the most precious treasure in the world, and muttered in a low voice.
"Between heaven and earth, one of the few magical powers that can reverse the decay of the origin light particles, according to legend, in the Troubled Ancient Dark Age, there was an existence that controlled the weak nuclear force, he was born from the beginning of the era, and lived until the end of the entire era!"
"It's 98.1 billion years!"
"I have never entered a deep sleep, and I have been surviving a long era with the most abundant energy."
Normally, the upper limit of the lifespan of the supreme gods and demons is 1 billion years, and as for the lifespan of the supreme beings above, it is not something that ordinary people can know.
However, the ability to extend the lifespan to nearly 100 billion years illustrates the powerful peculiarity of the law of weak nuclear force, and it is nothing more than attracting countless strong people to pursue and yearn for it.
Cangming's expression was certain, and he decided to keep this secret until Wang Bao'er obtained the law of weak nuclear force.
Before this, Wang Bao'er was his aunt and grandmother, his ancestor, and he had to eat and drink well, so that the other party's cultivation path could go smoothly and prosperously, so that luck could meet weak nuclear power.
"Ahem! Girl, I'm not a bad person, we can work together and share the weak core ......"
Recite!
Boom Boom β
Before Cangming finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked outside, and a terrifying sword light covering the sky and the sun was slashing towards Baozhou.
The speed was extremely fast, and it only caught up with the Netherworld Treasure Boat in an instant, and the sharp qi strangled and slashed, and the stern of the boat continued to wear down into nothingness.
"Presumptuous!"
"Where did the madman come from? Dare to provoke this seat and look for death! β
Cangming's expression was cold, he waved his hand and put on his robe, first sacrificed a black bell, and suppressed Wang Bao'er upside down, and then walked out of the palace with peace of mind, and when he stepped into the void, the sword light had already swallowed a small half of the treasure boat.
Bell β
Cangming stretched out his palm, and under the blessing of the supernatural power, it became dark and shiny, and it grew in the wind, covering the sky and the sun, and grabbed the sword light, crushed it directly, and turned it into a cloud of light crumbs.
"Huh? It's kind of interesting. β
Looking down, a slight wound slowly appeared on the palm of his hand, and faint purple blood stains appeared.
He is the pinnacle of the Heavenly Realm, and he is not the kind of old thing that relies on time to grind up, when he was young, he was also a well-known holy son in the Netherworld Holy Land, ranking in the top 100 of the sequence.
Among the many Tongtian realms that have entered the secret realm, his strength is definitely the one at the peak, and the ordinary Tongtian realm can't even break his defenses, but the sword light just now ......
"That's it, I just made a hasty shot and hit it casually."
Cangming's expression was still confident, but he didn't know that the sword light that cut through the sky was also a casual blow from the king's power.
"Hand over the man, and I will spare you from death."
Holding a long sword in his hand, Wang Quan stepped out in one step, stepped through the dark crack of Hengge Heaven and Earth, and instantly appeared on the Netherworld Treasure Boat.
"Hehe, you really dare to say it!"
The smile on Cangming's face froze, the cold light in his eyes flickered, and he saw some familiar shadows between Wang Quan's eyebrows, it turned out that it was the woman's clansmen who came to the door.
Want to snatch your loved ones from him?
Unless you step over his corpse!
"Killβ"
Kill!
With a cold drink, the clouds were shattered, and in an instant, the pitch-black light spread wildly in all directions, and even the void was decaying and weathering everywhere it passed.
The power of the extremely terrifying and vicious realm.
"Three-Life Sword Realm!"
"Stopβ"
Recite!
The vast sword groaned, the long river of sword intent covered the sky and the sun, and in an instant, the radius was shrouded in a colorful ball of light, faintly visible, it was a world of swords.
The throne formed by the accumulation of endless white bones, connecting the heavens and the earth, a long sword was deeply inserted into the throne, and was slowly pulled out by a slender palm, the sword light flashed, and the sky and the earth were white.
"Shaft! How dare you deceive me? Ahhh
β
In the dazzling white light of destruction, there was a roar of anger, pitch black and pure white, frantically intertwined and collided in the sword world, and the aura of destruction that escaped was transmitted to hundreds of millions of miles away, and many monks felt it, and they all showed a look of surprise.
Thundered!
The two fought to the point of madness, breaking the sky, a black void hanging in the sky, a space storm roaring, and the void was difficult to heal for a long time.
In the roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, a black bell was shaken by the force of the blow, piercing the battlefield, turning into a pitch-black streamer and shooting away into the distance.
"Noβ"
From the depths of the sword realm, there was a howl of rage.