"The technique you practice is the One Qi Three Purity Technique, and it's still incomplete."
"However, you were ruthless enough and killed millions of people to make up for the shortcomings."
The spirit recognized the shortcomings in Xu San's practice.
"Please ask the gods for guidance!" Xu San said.
"The god who created the exercises is inside. When you go, he can teach you personally." The god continued.
"good."
Xu San is more motivated.
Although he also understands that he is being treated as a pawn, he is happy to be treated as a pawn, as long as he can become a god.
Xu San did not intend to leave, but stepped into the formation.
The golden light flashed, but was blocked by Xu San with his sword.
"Hmph, with the power of the gods, let me see what you can do to block the tomb guard!" Xu San coldly said in agreement and went straight in, leaving behind the three beast ancestors and Daxi.
"Let's go in or..." ωωw.
"Xu San is leading the way, we can only go in." After the blood ancestor finished speaking, he followed behind and entered.
Zhou Sheng, who was hiding in the dark, looked ugly. He didn't expect that the locked spirit would have the power to seep out.
"No, I have to go back quickly and find a way!"
Zhou Sheng left secretly and returned.
Once the gods revive, the consequences will be very terrifying and the impact will be great.
"That person should have thought that the power of the gods would penetrate, right?" Zhou Sheng whispered.
He left through the secret passage faster than Xu San.
There are still a lot of sword lights ahead to intercept him.
After Zhou Sheng returned to the central area, he saw that all the coffins were quiet.
They stopped making noise and were waiting for Xu San to bring people in.
Zhou Sheng circled the coffin looking for the backhand left by that person.
This is a huge pit, filled with coffins in the middle, and relatively empty on all sides.
Zhou Sheng didn't explore it carefully before, but now he had to look for it carefully.
After searching around the coffin, he saw an animal skin.
There is a string of mysterious runes written on the animal skin, and I have no idea what it means.
Moreover, this animal skin is not ordinary.
Zhou Sheng fumbled around for a while, and the barbs on the animal skin cut his finger, and a drop of blood fell on the animal skin.
In an instant, a picture and sound appeared in Zhou Sheng's mind.
In the picture, the black shadow stood on the coffin, and the gods in the coffin roared in anger. They didn't shut up until the black shadow inserted the sword.
"If the breath leaks out, then drop blood on the sword. This animal skin will be treated as a gift to you."
The sound fell and the picture disappeared.
Zhou Sheng immediately understood what to do.
He put the animal skin away. Although it was still unclear what was written on the animal skin, it was at least left to him by that person.
Zhou Sheng looked at the sword above and then at the coffin.
It was impossible to fly up. The sword suppressed me and made it difficult to fly up. I could only climb up by stepping on the coffin.
"If you make trouble for me, I will kill you again when I gain strength in the future!"
Zhou Sheng threatened, then stepped on the first coffin.
The coffin shook, and a strong suction force pulled Zhou Sheng.
"Oh, I remember you!"
Zhou Sheng said coldly, then grabbed the coffin on top with both hands and walked up.
The pull below is very strong and it is difficult for him to get up.
"Trash god, are you scared?" Zhou Sheng mocked.
The best way to deal with an arrogant god is to constantly attack him with words.
"Roar!" The god roared loudly and was angered by Zhou Sheng.
"The roar of a weakling. Now that I'm stepping on your head, what else can you do besides pulling me to step on your head?" Zhou Sheng sneered.
"When I get out, I will cut you into pieces!" the god roared.
"You will never come out in this life. When you come out, I will be able to kill you again! Although I don't have the strength to kill you now, I definitely will in the future!" Zhou Sheng said lightly.
After feeling his feet loosen up, Zhou Sheng quickly climbed onto the second coffin.
"Hold him, don't let him go up and activate the sharpness of the sword!" God shouted, and everyone tried their best to release their strength to hold Zhou Sheng.
Once that sword is sharpened, the consequences will be disastrous.
Countless gods took action one after another, trying their best to hold Zhou Sheng back.
This made Zhou Sheng feel like he was falling into a quagmire and it was difficult to get up.
"If I were to be dragged down by a group of gods who have been wiped out by the light of swords for thousands of years, then I wouldn't have the shame to be the guardian of the tomb!"
Zhou Sheng exerted all his strength and climbed up hard.
…
In the tomb of God.
Xu San felt much more relaxed with the blessing of the power of the gods.
"Although this golden light is very sharp, I always feel that it lacks some vitality." Xu San said as he walked.
"It has been standing still for thousands of years, and has long lost its former sharpness." The god explained.
The man is dead and no one can touch it anymore.
Thousands of years have passed, and even the sharpest sword has become covered with dust.
When Xu San heard the god's answer, he suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.
If you get that sword, you will have the power to kill gods!
Xu San's ambitions are even greater.
Gods can be slaughtered, so if I have the power to kill gods, won't I be able to be slaughtered?
Since others can have the strength to kill gods, why can't I?
Man's greed is endless, but after he knows that there is someone above God who can kill God, his ambition becomes even greater.
He also knew in his heart that even though he had rescued other gods, he could not compare to them.
Even if he becomes a god by then, he will still be an existence beneath the gods.
This is not what he wants.
He wants to be above the gods!
With ambition in mind, Xu San walked faster.
He must resolve the unstable factors of the tomb-keeper as soon as possible and obtain the sword.
"Buzz buzz..."
The sword lights in front intertwined and enveloped Xu San like a big net.
"This divine light is very strong, be careful." God warned.
Xu San smiled contemptuously and said: "No matter how powerful it is, it can be cut off with one sword!"
When the divine light was about to envelope him, he swung out his sword and cut off the sword light.
But the sword light recovered instantly and cut his body.
The power of the gods instantly covered his body, but his hair was still cut by the divine light.
"The deeper you go, the stronger the sword light becomes." God reminded me.
"Gudong." Xu San swallowed, frightened.
If the power within his body hadn't protected him, he might have been killed by the divine light.
"Can you bear it?" Xu San asked subconsciously.
"You can bear it, the power of the gods is stronger than you imagine." The god said calmly.
The gods also have plans in their hearts.
They have been consumed by sword light for thousands of years, and even if they are resurrected, they will not be able to recover in a short time.
Xu San's body is made of millions of flesh and blood, and is the best tonic for them.
Of course, this is the idea of the gods and naturally they will not be spoken out.
Zhulong was also eyeing Xu San's third incarnation at the beginning. If freedom was not more important, he would have snatched it away.
Xu San didn't know yet that the gods had no intention of making him a god.