Chapter Eighty-Four: The End
(Promise the third watch of the nineteenth bureau of the book friend, this is the second change!)
"Boom!"
Another roar!
"Huh?" Originally, the old man in the black robe was just unwilling to try it, after all, he had not opened it more than ten times in a row, how could he have thought that this time he would easily blast open the originally impregnable gate of heaven, and he was suddenly shocked!
However, after the astonishment, there was a burst of surprise, and he didn't even have time to take care of a question that flashed through his mind! After giving everything, after a lot of hardships, it was about to be time to harvest, and the old man didn't care so much, let out a hearty laugh, and while desperately flying towards the center of the sea of knowledge, he shouted: "Mine, this is mine, innate gods! Cultivating all the way to Daluo, it's only a matter of time! Hahaha!"
"Uh!" Suddenly, the old man was like a male duck who had been choked by the neck, and the ugly "Jie Ji" strange laugh was stuck in his throat!
"Who are you? Why are you here? Get out, this is mine! my!" Looking at the young and handsome man who was standing on the Zhihai Lingtai with his hands and smiling at him, the old man only felt a depression in his chest, and suddenly became irritable, and yelled frantically.
Looking at this old mad dog jumping up and down, Zhang Xuan looked at it with a smile, for a long time, when he was crazy enough, he could say in a good time: "Hehe! Who am I? Didn't you keep watching it just now? Why, I don't recognize it?"
Hearing Zhang Xuan's words, the old man stopped his anger, looked Zhang Xuan up and down, suddenly stepped back, and exclaimed: "It's you?
"Remember? That's right, I am the owner of this body, Zhang Xuan Zhang Wenbo of Wei County!" Seeing that the old man finally remembered who he was, Zhang Xuan's face slowly turned cold, and he put down his hands and said.
Whoever encounters such a madman will experiment with himself for the sake of a legend he hears! Although the final result is good, and it can even be said that he indirectly saved his own life! But his starting point is not for his own good, but because of his selfish desires!
If it weren't for the fact that he had the stone slab, which was a treasure against the sky, when his physical body collapsed for the first time and Zhihai was exposed to the terrifying golden flame, he would have been scattered, and he wouldn't even have to be a ghost!
If it weren't for the twenty-two light clusters that contained huge vitality energy that he happened to receive from the Dao Master in his dream!
Even if you have a stone slab and can escape this catastrophe, but then because you don't have enough energy to contain vitality, your body will be burned to ashes! From then on, you will become a lonely ghost, and if you are better, you can be reborn, and if you are bad, you will have to fall into reincarnation!
But even if he is reborn without his mother, Bao'er and Wan'er admit it, is he still Zhang Xuan? Is there any point in living by himself? It's just a walking corpse!
Thinking of this, Zhang Xuan couldn't be grateful to this alternative "life-saving benefactor" in front of him!
"Impossible! Impossible, without the power to support you, how could you escape the burning of Zhurong Divine Fire!" The old man was full of disbelief, pointing at Zhang Xuan and shaking his head repeatedly!
"Zhurong Shenhuo?Zhurong?Isn't this the god of fire in earth myths and legends?" Hearing this title, Zhang Xuan was shocked and had doubts, because he had never heard the name of Zhurong, the god of fire, in this world!
But now is not the time to doubt, as long as you clean up this old ghost, everything will be clear!
"Nothing is impossible! You old man, without the permission of your master, 'trespass on a private house', what kind of crime should you be guilty of!" Zhang Xuan said excitedly!
This old man is very weird, first hiding in the river god's body and plotting against himself. Then he restrained the river god and made him unable to move, causing him to die with himself! There is also a thing called innate soul evil, which can even control and devour the sins of the people's resentment! He even took out a drop of the essence blood suspected to be the fire god Zhurong and recreated himself!
There are too many methods, too weird, too mysterious! Zhang Xuan has to guard against it!
Although he now seems to be just a phantom that is about to dissipate, and the world of knowing the sea is his home turf! But be careful to make the Ten Thousand Year Ship, so Zhang Xuan wants to see if he has other means first, and let the slate wait in the void of the sea of knowledge, in case of emergency!
Of course, Zhang Xuan would not use the slate lightly, now that he does not have the merits of the Heavenly Dao, if he wants to completely urge the ability of the slate, he must consume the origin power of the slate!
After several void shuttles, the slate has consumed ninety percent of its origin power, leaving only one percent to maintain the spiritual immortality of the slate, and in the past six months, a trace of the power recovered by the slate has already been consumed when he just helped Zhang Xuan transform and transport energy and protect the sea of knowledge! Once the energy of the slate is less than one percent, it will fall into a deep sleep because of self-preservation, but now whether he is cultivating or entering the scholar, he is indispensable to the help of the slate's prophecy, so he naturally will not do this kind of killing chickens and eggs!
However, if it really comes to the time when life is endangered, Zhang Xuan will not be pedantic to spare! After all, if his life is gone, then everything will be meaningless!
Sure enough, hearing Zhang Xuan's serious questioning, the mania in the old man in the black robe could no longer be suppressed, and he said frantically: "This is yours? I trespassed into the private house? For the sake of this acquired supreme body, this seat gave up the innate soul that had been cultivated for 100,000 years, and gave up the Zhurong essence and blood that he had exchanged for his life, and now his soul body is about to collapse! You say this is yours?"
In the face of the old man's madness, Zhang Xuan was unmoved, just said lightly: "Anyway, the original owner of this body is me!"
The old man was dumbfounded by Zhang Xuan's words, and after a while, he calmed down and said, "Since you appeared here, then, the gate of heaven just now is fake?"
"Yes, you're so smart, you found out so quickly, but this body is still mine!" Zhang Xuan still laughed indifferently.
"Hehehe! Hahaha!" Hearing this sentence that made him mad again, the old man laughed angrily: "Yes! No matter how hard I try, this ** is yours! But if you die, it will be mine!"
At first, it seemed calm, but the more it went to the back, the more high-pitched and vicious it became! As he spoke, his face was crazy and hideous, and the green light in his eyes was full of green light, and green light arrows shot out like lasers!
Looking at this familiar green light, Zhang Xuan suddenly felt for a while, it turned out that the green light spell of the river god Han Yin before was not himself, but from the old man in front of him who claimed to be the great witch god. It was precisely because he didn't expect that there was such an "old man" hidden in the river god's body, so he made a mistake in his estimation and fell for it all of a sudden!
"It's a pity that this "old man" malice is too strong, it's just a time bomb, otherwise I wouldn't be able to enjoy the treatment of the protagonist!"
At the critical juncture, Zhang Xuan still had the leisure to think about these things, but this kind of attack could no longer attract Zhang Xuan's attention! I saw Zhang Xuan wave his hand, and a whirlpool composed of nine colors, red, orange, yellow, green, and blue ingots, purple, black, and white, blocked in front of him, and those green lights couldn't even get close to Zhang Xuan's body at all, and they were all swallowed up by the whirlpool!
Seeing the strange nine-colored vortex that devoured all his soul attacks, the old man's eyes widened, and he shouted while attacking, "What the hell is this?"
Hearing the old man's question, Zhang Xuan didn't answer, secretly guarding against his possible means!
After a hundred breaths, seeing that the old man could not come up with any means except this useless green light now, Zhang Xuan finally put his mind at ease, it seemed that after the means were exhausted, he had become a toothless tiger, so he didn't bother to entangle with him anymore, and directly controlled the nine-colored vortex to devour him!
"Ahh The green light just now was condensed by his own soul power, and since this vortex can devour the green light, it will inevitably be able to devour itself!
Seeing the old man fleeing, Zhang Xuan smiled slightly, but he unhurriedly manipulated the nine-colored vortex to follow behind him!
"Hahaha! Boy, when this seat recovers from his injuries, he will let your family be ruined, not only that, but I will also refine their souls, so that you can watch them with your own eyes and enjoy the torment for thousands of years!Hahaha!" The old man came to the Zifu Guangmen, and seeing that he was about to be free, the old man became rampant again, turned his head and stared at Zhang Xuan resentfully.
He really hated it, he did everything he could, but he made a wedding dress for others! Moreover, he believed that in this barren world, as long as he went out of the sea of knowledge and went to the outside world, with the means he had cultivated for 100,000 years, if he wanted to escape, no one could stop him!
It's just that Zhang Xuan tried his best to bring him in, how could he let him run away so easily?
Not to mention......
Hearing the old man's vicious oath! Zhang Xuan's eyes were cold, and his mind moved, and before the old man escaped from the light gate, a golden flame burst into flames, blocking the entire space of the light gate!
"Ahh
“nozuonodie!” Looking at the black-robed old man who was rampant and vicious just now, but now he was terrified, Zhang Xuan coldly highlighted a famous sentence from his previous life!
Indeed, as the old man said, before being promoted to innate and achieving the divine body, he can't control this golden flame to release and hurt the enemy, but if he just controls the golden flame tattoo in the center of his eyebrows to burn and block the old man's retreat, it is still very simple!
"What, what are you talking about?" the old man naturally did not understand, and asked again and again.
But he was greeted only by the raging flames and the terrifying whirlpool, and when he saw two terrifying things, one after the other, blocking the way, the old man couldn't take care of it anymore, so he flew to the side and flashed to the side, wanting to escape to the depths of the sea of knowledge and do a dying struggle!
"Humph!"
Seeing that the old man still wanted to escape, Zhang Xuan snorted coldly, and as soon as his divine sense moved, the golden flames burned in all directions of the old man at the same time!
"Ahh
Although it was not directly burned, the old man still couldn't stand the temperature of the golden flame, and his already illusory body was scalded, and puffs of black smoke came out!
Then, the nine-colored whirlpool suddenly descended into the circle of fire, and headed towards the old man as a hood! Seeing the nine-colored whirlpool slowly approaching, the old man immediately had a feeling of palpitations in his heart that his soul was about to be scattered, and he could no longer care about his face, and knelt down and begged for mercy: "Spare your life!
Listening to the old man's plea for mercy, Zhang Xuan was not moved at all! What Zhang Xuan cared about most was his family, whether he was cultivating immortals or taking meritorious service tests, he was all for one goal, that is, to protect his home!
Therefore, just when the old man threatened Zhang Xuan with Zhang Xuan's family, Zhang Xuan had already sentenced him to death!
Moreover, such a vicious and forbearant 10,000-year-old ghost, Zhang Xuan is not the Holy Mother, how can he let the tiger return to the mountain!
"Don't ...... I can recognize you as the master, and when the time comes, you can control my life and death with just one thought! I have 10,000 years of cultivation experience, and I can protect you all the way to the True Immortal Realm, I ...... Ah......h
No matter how much he begged for temptation, Zhang Xuan just sneered and said nothing, and the nine-colored vortex ruthlessly suppressed him, crushing him into powder!
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