The Daily Life of the Immortal King

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Although Wang Nuan and Leng Ming are already prepared in their hearts, they feel that the Evil God in front of them is not so easily killed, but now they see the evil purple flesh squirming again, they feel surprised in their hearts. Still very strong.

“While he is not in shape, he must start first.” Leng Ming slightly frowned.

He was not stupid enough to wait for the grave god to be resurrected. Such a bloody plot does not exist.

“Sun Moon sword light!”

I saw Leng Ming and raised his sword fingers, a green aurora shot from his fingertips, and thunder flowers bloomed in the void like a flash.

The energy of skyrocketing is more flaring than lightning.

Giving birth to an amazing power.

It collided with the purple meat precisely.

This move “Sun Moon sword light” is the power that Leng Ming originally possessed. The name of the move has the meaning of “a piece of grass can cut Sun, Moon, and Stars dust”.

This is Leng Ming’s other faculty besides the “grass guillotine”.

The difference is that this move is not taught by Jing Ke and Bai Jiao, but Leng Ming understood it by himself.

The two quickly rubbed, and then there was a big explosion.

Leng Ming’s sword energy collided with the squirming purple flesh, causing a terrifying glow. The extremely high temperature seemed to melt everything.

However, when the smoke dissipated, the purple piece of flesh was not destroyed, it became more swollen.

“A Nuan! Help me!” Leng Ming did not believe in evil, and launched a second attack.

He called A Nuan.

I saw the warm girl tightly around his neck, and the strongest back-clamp power bank in the universe exerted its strength again.

“100 times! Sun and moon sword light!”

2nd The dimension of the sword light of the sun and the moon is increased again with the help of A Nuan, with a destructive force throughout the universe.

However.

When the Destruction Sword pillar with a diameter of a hundred zhang banged on the lump of meat.

Everything is like clay ox entering the sea again, calm and tranquil again.

It was clear that only one fingernail was as big as before.

After Leng Ming’s first sword, he grew up to the size of a palm.

And now this second sword goes down.

It has grown to the size of a withered Xuan!

“Is this… absorbing my sword energy?” Leng Ming was shocked. He had never encountered this situation before, but he felt full of weirdness.

This Evil God was originally not an orthodox Earth cultivator, but an alien creature.

He felt that the scene before him might be related to the alien bloodline of Evil God.

You can even reshape your body by absorbing energy to be resurrected…what kind of monster is this?

“This is not like the ability of an ordinary cultivator.” Wang Ming looked at this scene from a distance, and was also thinking about it.

Although he didn’t know what the bloodline of this grave god was, the purple flesh in front of him still made him feel familiar.

Especially, when this group of purple meat has grown tentacles…

“The old ruler.” This was Wang Ming’s first reaction.

It is said that this is a powerful and ancient existence in the universe. Its existence is composed of unidentified substances and laws that are far beyond the understanding of the mortal. Therefore, the laws of the ordinary human cultivation world may not at all affect it.

until now, in the hypothesis about cosmic civilization, there is also the view that there was a stronger and ancient civilization before the cultivator civilization was established.

And those ancient gods called “rulers of the old days” are like this.

It’s just that Wang Ming has only seen these things in related “papers” and “novels”, and didn’t expect this to be real.

At this moment, Wang Ling watched this scene, and he also had some guesses in his heart.

The secret thing called “Fate” mentioned by “Hui” earlier.

From now on, the grave god should have gained the power of the “mystery” part.

It is the same power that reactivated the Ancient God Bloodline, which was originally possessed by the grave god within the body, but was diminished by the years.

In other words.

The biggest hole card that the grave god until now relies on is that he is not in “Dao”.

Just like Wang Ling’s Wang Tong.

Ordinary Cultivation World secular laws, not at all method restricts these strange ancient gods of the universe.

Now, Wang Ling finally understands Wang Daozu’s good intentions to seal the “secrets”.

This is because we are worried that the old civilization of the universe will be revived because of the “mysterious thing”, which will have a further impact on human cultivation civilization.

At this time, Wang Ling suddenly had an interesting and dangerous idea.

If this “mystery” is combined with a human cultivator without any Ancient God Bloodline, what kind of chemical reaction will it produce?

Although there is no emotion on his face.

Wang Ling still has to admit that his mood at this moment is very exciting.

until now he is looking for an answer.

That is what his Wang Tong is.

Now, he feels that he might be able to find new answers from the lump of flesh formed by the tomb god in front of him, and the mysterious “mystery”.

“A Nuan is in danger! This thing is too weird…”

When Wang Ming was subconsciously nervous about the sudden change in the immediate situation.

He turned his gaze to Wang Ling.

But I saw that the young man has once again wandered outside the sky…

It’s just this time, he is not at all and he is driven back by A Nuan.

……

At the same time, the supreme world, which has stopped falling into collapse, is undergoing reorganization under the lingering and whirling of countless dark fragments.

These fragments are like puzzles, with a fading atmosphere.

The tomb god has not fully recovered, but the lump of meat has become infinitely huge, a huge lump of meat covering the area of ​​a hundred thousand stadium, emerging in the void.

The body of purple black has a disgusting and unknown green viscous liquid, and all sides are terrifying, complicated tentacles.

Leng Ming knows.

This terrifying resurrection ceremony has not stopped. He must rush to block the resurrection before the Grave God II is fully formed.

However, at this time, the tremendous pressure made Leng Ming realize that his body was unable to move.

The terrifying creature in front of him, detached from the eternal, caused a kind of fear in his body like instinct.

Boom! Bang!

In the supreme world of changing winds and clouds and boundless darkness, at this moment, there is an infinite holy light falling from in the sky. This is a new call brought by the flesh of the tomb god.

Wang Nuan and Leng Ming saw that in the holy light that came, there appeared the silhouettes of each and everyone human form. They could not see their faces. The whole body was black, very tall, and the height of several ten zhangs. .

Their upper body is in the form of a human, and the lower body has octopus-like tentacles, with a mysterious shimmer veil, which seems extremely kind and kind.

But Wang Nuan can clearly feel that behind this veil is endless turbulent brutality.

these all are the guardians of the resurrection ceremony.

“Are you immortal.”

At this moment, a familiar silhouette landed, blocking Wang Nuan and Leng Ming.

“Ling Zhenren…” Leng Ming’s eyes were dull. He saw Wang Ling appear, and suddenly felt the pressure he felt disappeared instantly.

“Haha!”

At this time, Wang Nuan kicked his white and tender calf, climbed onto Leng Ming’s shoulder, and then slammed onto Wang Ling’s back.

This warm touch passed from Leng Ming to Wang Ling.

Before Wang Ling came, she originally refused to fight with Nuan Girl.

The ancient gods of the universe in front of him are not mortals, stranger and more difficult to deal with than any opponent in the past. He is worried that Wang Nuan will be injured.

But at this brief moment, Wang Ling changed his mind.

“Do you want to go too, A Nuan.” Wang Ling sound transmission.