Chapter 1370: The Hand of Death (Part II)
In the black sea of souls, a big black hand covering the heavens and the earth, it was filled with this terrifying death aura, and at this moment, all the shijie below were plunged into darkness.
The silent howl sounded in the heart, the wordless panic filled the heart, everything seemed to have encountered the end of Shijie, and everything died silently under this black palm.
The moment Nie Fan's palm spread out, Nie Fan's body instantly opened his eyes, looking at the nine black coffins floating around his Death Origin Body in horror.
Nine black dragons coiled around these nine black coffins, but at this moment, the dragon head was clinging to Nie Fan's death origin body, and the nine directions seemed to indicate the nine heavens and ten earths.
The head of the nine black dragons seemed to be on top of Shen Fu's death-like body, which was Nie Fan's body, and they were all shocked when they saw this phenomenon.
What kind of secret is hidden in this ancestral grave of the Tianmu clan, is this a kind of inheritance or a kind of Dao fruit that has been precipitated for hundreds of thousands of years.
Tianmu clan, Tianmu, all this makes Nie Fan a little unaware of where he is, and now Tianmu has become Nie Fan's thing, and it has turned into Tianyan.
The golden heavenly eyes opened, Nie Fan wanted to see something he wanted, and the golden light instantly rushed out of Nie Fan's forehead, and then directly submerged into his death origin body.
The next moment, Nie Fan's body suddenly trembled.
The nine figures standing in the sky and the earth sat in this heaven and earth, and the nine black dragons rushed out of the bodies of the nine of them, shrouded in black mist, but Nie Fan could still clearly see the golden light between the foreheads of the nine figures.
"Nine Paths!"
"Or are there nine Heavenly Eyes on this day?" Nie Fan was taken aback.
But in the next moment, Nie Fan let out a sigh of relief, and the nine figures quickly merged at this moment, turning into a real demon shadow.
The majestic body, a golden eye, looked so nondescript, but at this moment, what surprised Nie Fan was that in this demon-like body, in the void space, a big black hand instantly descended.
The moment he saw this big black hand, Nie Fan was stunned.
"Black Palm!"
That familiar breath, that familiar palm print, at this moment Nie Fan saw it again, but then Nie Fan's body trembled again.
This demon shadow instantly spread out its big hand, and instantly greeted it, endless death, endless sorrow, endless desolation, at this moment, with the appearance of this big hand, all rushed to the black big palm.
"Blackclaw, isn't it?"
Nie Fan seemed to have thought of something, but what Nie Fan saw next was that the big black hand of this majestic demon-like body exploded, and the endless death qi quickly collapsed, and the terrifying black palm directly slapped away this majestic body.
The aura of death dispersed, the golden eyes disappeared, everything quickly turned into chaos, and everything was no longer easy to see, but at this moment, Nie Fan seemed to hear an unwilling voice.
"The Hand of Death is still a notch, but the Hand of Death is not perfect, it is broken, and there are things that I will never be able to touch. ”
"The real Grim Reaper controls the real Death, you can't do it yet!"
With a snap, everything dissipated, and the golden heavenly eye on Nie Fan's forehead suddenly closed, but a drop of golden blood fell down from Nie Fan's forehead.
Puff Nie Fan also spit out a few mouthfuls of blood after everything disappeared, and his face was extremely pale, and Nie Fan at this moment was extremely shocked.
"What does this mean, what is this, what is going on with all this?" Nie Fan snorted three times in a row for himself, but let Nie Fan squirt out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, and the rest of Nie Fan didn't get anything.
Black palm, now Nie Fan has got three-quarters, and there is still a quarter of it, but the quarter of Zuihou is the most mysterious, Nie Fan has obtained one-third of the black palm cultivation method and can definitely experience the horror of the real black palm.
"What kind of hatred does the owner of the black palm have with the ancestor of this Tianmu clan, why did he destroy the ancestor of this Tianmu clan, and now there are nine coffins floating here, is it possible that the ancestor of this Tianmu clan occupies these nine coffins alone?"
All this made Nie Fan puzzled, but at this moment, Nie Fan's Death Origin Body was still tightly closed, and nine black dragons were clinging to Nie Fan's Death Origin Body.
The black dragon of death spat out the terrifying power of the rules of death, rapidly condensing the heart of the rules in Nie Fan's body of the origin of death.
Of course, if it can really burst the heart of the rules, maybe Nie Fan can condense the body of the rules in advance, and if so, Nie Fan's cultivation will rise rapidly.
But all this is not what Nie Fan wants, what Nie Fan needs is the so-called imperfect hand of death, Nie Fan believes that he may be able to perfect this hand of death, if he can get this magic power, after his own perfection, then this hand of death can definitely become his own natal supernatural power, of course, this is the natal supernatural power of the body of death.
The body of the five origins, Nie Fan has the hope of having five kinds of natal powers, which is absolutely scary, ordinary people have one kind of natal powers, and it is amazing for ordinary people to have one kind of natal powers, and powerful beings have two kinds of natal powers and some small powers to assist themselves.
It is also possible for some geniuses who defy the heavens to realize the three great supernatural powers, but so far, there has never been a monk on this Tenglong Continent who has five kinds of natal supernatural powers.
The grinning Nie Fan's Death Origin Body opened his eyes at this moment, of course, this was a month later, and Nie Fan had been in the ancestral tomb of the Tianmu Clan for nearly thirty-five days.
In thirty-five days, Nie Fan's Death Origin Body, and the nine death dragons around him also slowly became illusory.
The momentum of the Nine Stars also slowly dissipated, and this scene also showed that Nie Fan's Death Origin Body had also obtained the prototype of the Death Reaper's Hand.
Once Nie Fan perfected his true comprehension, the hand of the god of death would belong to Nie Fan's own natal supernatural power of the Death Origin Body.
Nie Fan had already seen the horror of the Hand of Death, and the day Nie Fan took control of the Hand of Death was the time when Nie Fan shook this side.
Of course, Nie Fan is still eager for the black palm zuihou quarter of the cultivation method, the black palm doesn't know if it is a supernatural power, but Nie Fan can feel that the black palm is absolutely terrifying to the extreme.
Back then, when Nie Fan cultivated the Black Palm, he could easily leapfrog the battle, and now as Nie Fan stepped into the realm of Yuanzong, his comprehension of the Black Palm is becoming more and more powerful.
The black palm is the magic power of the alchemist. This is something that Nie Fan can perceive, because Nie Fan feels that the black palm he makes out of his flesh palm is more terrifying than a long-range attack.
Of course, maybe when Nie Fan gets a part of Zuihou's cultivation, his mind will change.
Time turned and it was another month, and in this month, the death aura around Nie Fan's body also dissipated faintly, and the nine black coffins also slowly fell back to their original places, but this piece of the sea of death was a lot scattered.
Brushing Nie Fan's Death Origin Body broke away from the Nine Stars and submerged into Nie Fan's body, and with the return of the Death Origin Body, a terrifying death aura suddenly stirred up on Nie Fan's body.
The next moment, Nie Fan's right hand raised slightly, and then a terrifying aura of death surged out, and the next moment, Nie Fan slapped it fiercely forward.
Suddenly, a big black hand exuded an endless aura of death, as if it was about to destroy everything, and the void shattered and the ground was shattered, and terrifying cracks appeared.
This scene made Nie Fan suddenly startled and hurriedly dispersed the hand of death, otherwise Nie Fan didn't know if he would demolish the ancestral tomb of the Tianmu clan.
"Two months, time flies really fast, I don't know what happened to the little ones. Nie Fan, who put away his excitement, whispered, and then shot quickly towards a black entrance not far away.