In the city of mortals in the Demon Realm, the "District Wind Capital".
It is still bustling with traffic. After years of peace, the people here seem to have forgotten the eye of another hostile world and enjoy the ordinary in the city with ease.
"Magic Artifact Pavilion", a two-story red-faced carved wooden loft, in the eyes of ordinary people and low-level monks, this is just a place to trade low-end magic weapons.
In recent days, the windows on the second floor of the attic, which have been closed all year round, have been rarely opened, but the main entrance of the attic has been closed.
There were occasionally one or two people familiar with the place, and when they saw this, they just looked curiously.
Is the business closed here? Maybe it was because the weird old man wanted to take a break?
No one cares about a short magic weapon shop. There are too many large auction houses in Yufengdu. Especially the owner who runs this place has such a weird temper and doesn't care much about money or whether to do business.
It all depends on interest, and I offended many monks for this.
Thanks to the ban on fighting in the Domain Fengduan, and this old man basically doesn't go out, otherwise he might have been killed by a monk who disliked him.
Now, the weird old man was meditating on the second floor of the attic with his eyes closed slightly, beside the window. He was wearing a gray-white robe, which seemed to have not been cleaned for many years, and looked extremely sloppy.
"Taigu Tianzun, are you sure that the Infinite Demon Lord took away your inheritance?" After a while, his low voice sounded, as if he was talking to himself.
"I have confirmed this matter, you don't have to doubt anything. If he hadn't been reincarnated and reborn and had a new body, how could I have worked so hard?!" There was no sign of the figure, and after the old man's voice fell, a squirming air flowing.
Running around the room, another hoarse voice came directly into his mind from his spiritual sense.
"I am not a common friend of Wuliang, and I am still aware of his abilities. If he had really obtained the Holy Land of the God King's inheritance, how could he have been in the lower realm for so long, I'm afraid he would have broken through the realm and ascended to the ground long ago!"
"Hmph, you still underestimate him too much! The light of space he took away had already received the blessing of the thirty-five Xuantians in the first world of the gods. This god realized not long ago that he finally got the Supreme Heaven'
Daluo Tian's blessing! With these, he can already break through to the divine realm, and delay it until now because he is too ambitious!" The hoarse voice was filled with anger, "The cycle of reincarnation in the seventy-nine realms, this god was from the beginning
This destiny technique should not be practiced! Unfortunately, the destiny technique allows the light of the space of the god to easily obtain blessings from the divine world, but because of one mistake, he made a wedding dress for others! Not only did he lose the God King left behind
The Temple of Inheritance was also blocked from the Taihuang Huang Zengtian, and he was unable to ascend to the divine realm for a long time."
"Oh? No matter how great his ambition is, he doesn't need to be dragged in the lower realm, right? The divine realm should be more suitable for cultivation!"
"If you think so, you know too little about the God Realm. Through the art of fate, this god barely sees through the information left by the God King in the Wuji Tower, and knows a lot about the matters in the God Realm. Entering the God Realm
After that, the immortal body of the powerful man in the holy realm will be invalidated. Every ascension to the Thirty-Six Xuantian is a life-and-death disaster! Although he can break through now, he will inevitably face these dangers after entering the divine realm."
The hoarse voice continued, "But if he successfully practiced ninety-nine kinds of disaster techniques, he could easily break the ascension catastrophe. Without the pressure of ascension catastrophe, he would be much more free to enter the divine realm!"
"What is this technique of disaster? Please forgive me for being ignorant."
"You are a cultivator in the lower realm, so it's normal that you don't know. The art of disaster is one of the best super skills in the divine world. Thirty-six Xuantians, three thousand and six hundred forms of transformation, and one kalpa will lead to one day of Tao. Advanced Xuantian in the divine world
The strong men in the sky usually understand several kinds of disaster techniques, which are necessary techniques to break the ascension disaster."
"So that's it, but since it's a super skill in the divine realm, can he still practice in the lower realm?"
"The cultivation of the transformation of the tribulation has nothing to do with strength, it only relates to the perception of the heavenly way. Cultivating in the lower realm was not possible, but now he has received the blessing of the title of "Wuji Supreme" in the Wuji Holy Realm. It is easier to practice outside the divine realm...
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The two of them communicated secretly. After one minute, the hoarse voice disappeared without a trace, and the sloppy old man had a bright look and disappeared into the room.
The next moment, he stood hanging in the air above the first floor of the Demon Realm.
Stepping on the clouds, letting the cold wind whistling in the sky swing the robe, the old man's eyes looked firm and powerfully overlooking the earth.
"The Unlimited Demon Lord, everything you do is beyond imagination. He can actually break the fate technique of "Annihilation Star" one of the three stars of the God King's numerology. He took away the God King at the most vulnerable time in his lifetime.
The inheritance left behind?!Hmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The old man sneered wantonly, but his face was still as cold as ever, and he could not see through the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy on his face.
"You and I were friends but not enemies, but now the disaster of breaking the boundary is approaching, and you are the key to the disaster. No wonder I have attacked you! I have been seeking the Tao for life, isn't the goal of immortality? Since the Heavenly Lord has always wanted to seek the Tao, isn't it?
The opportunity to sow seeds in the human world has ripe. It seems that this human world has to go there!"
"Wuliang, although I am not as talented as you, now it is time to break through, and my demonic Yin body has also been recognized and blessed by the Thirty-Five Xuantians. Let me see what your strength is.
To the extent, can I defeat the cooperation between me and the ancient heavenly master!"
With a certain expression, under the flashing of deep eyes, a fierce spatial fluctuation began to condense around the old man. The airflow was violent, and the airflow vortex caused by the fluctuations roared around, and several black space cracks appeared above his head. The old man
Without even raising his finger, a terrifying space storm was set off!
After just a blink of an eye, the storm stopped and the old man's figure also disappeared.
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Holy Spirit Continent, Demon-Sealing Sea.
"Young Master, is this where the seal is located? You two monks in the world are really interesting. You are tired of fighting and don't want to fight anymore, so we can join forces to seal the door!" Fairy Huohuang covered her mouth and laughed, she and Fei Ling were standing in the air.
Above a sea area.
"Hehe, I'm too lazy to understand what those ancestors think. The mainland confrontation has begun. When they compete for the championship team, they will start teleporting nearby. By then, an "accident" can appear!"
"What are you waiting for? Let me arrange this 'accident' first, hahaha..."
Two flying rainbows flashed by, and the figures of Fei Ling and the others escaped into the vast sea. (To be continued.)