The top of Shiyan Mountain, one of the seven corpse caves, belongs to Jian Wushuang's mansion.
A shocking change is taking place that is reversing the structure of life.
Huge waves of virtual force rose up like oceans, like the Milky Way rolling back, impacting in all directions.
This is a completely new kind of power.
On Jian Wushuang's left shoulder, there are two long scars that look like ferocious scars, reflecting the scarlet evil light, making people feel horrified just by looking at them.
Jian Wushuang closed his eyes slightly. This virtual power was completely different from the virtual power that was established through the transformation of divine power.
Before, when he stayed in this empty universe, he was like a fish out of water. His body would always feel a little uncomfortable and he felt out of place in this world.
But now, he can feel that he has completely integrated into this universe, just like in the divine universe, without any discomfort.
The virtual energy floating around in the air around him only needed to be inhaled gently, just like a whale sucking water, and all of it was poured into his divine body. There was no need to complicatedly change its structure or transform it again.
"It's time to deal with you."
A flash of coldness flashed across Jianwu's eyes, and immediately all the virtual energy flowing in his body began to move crazily, heading towards the seal on his neck.
The power of the spell that Wanliu left in Jian Wushuang's body was not strong after being suppressed by Zhou Shen, but it was like a needle hidden in cotton. No matter how strong and surging the divine power was in Jian Wushuang's body, because of the power of the two
If they are incompatible, there is nothing you can do about it.
But now, the situation is different.
Boom~!!!
In an instant, all the virtual power in Jian Wushuang's body started to move, attacking towards the willow curse lurking around his neck!
Kakakka~!
In an instant, the seal was broken.
The power left in Jian Wushuang's body was instantly ecstatic. Just as he was about to riot and fight for control of Jian Wushuang's divine body, he saw countless strands of virtual power condensed into a heavy hammer and struck hard at him!
"What?!"
In an instant, Jian Wushuang's eyes turned into dark green vertical pupils, and his whole body was covered with single black snake-shaped scales.
It was obviously not opened, but the throat rolled, making a sound different from Jian Wushuang.
That was Wang Liu's voice.
Wan Liu was already dead, but his consciousness turned into the power of a spell, firmly rooted in Jian Wushuang's body like the stubborn disease of gangrene attached to the bone.
But now, the virtual power in Jian Wushuang's body is like a security guard holding the Divine Sword to protect the country, madly chasing after the power left by Wan Liu.
Jian Wushuang's divine body turned into a battlefield.
Countless divine powers belonging to Jian Wushuang, in Jian Wushuang's body, and the consciousness spell left by Wang Liu, started a life-and-death battle.
Jian Wushuang was seen sitting cross-legged on the stone bed with his eyes closed and his face expressionless. But if you look closely, you can notice something like a small snake among his muscles and veins, swimming rapidly in and out of his body.
Walking away seems to be escaping.
After a whole day and night.
Accompanied by a hysterical roar, Jian Wushuang opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black, smelly black blood from Jian Wushuang's body.
In this mouthful of black blood, there seems to be something twisting and struggling inside.
"It's done."
Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.
With a flick of his finger, a sword energy suddenly shot out, turning all the foul-smelling black blood into smoke and disappearing into the air.
Wan Liu's spell is like a thorn stuck in the flesh. It will hurt if it comes out. Especially once Jian Wushuang is weak after his strength has completely exploded, Wan Liu will take advantage of it and compete with him for his body.
of control.
Finally, the thorn was pulled out of Jian Wushuang's body.
"The next step is to awaken the virtual warrior's accompanying magical power, the virtual explosion!"
Jian Wushuang's eyes flickered, and he fell into the deepest level of seclusion and shock again.
...
Three months later.
A black crow flew out from the sect master's palace and shot towards the corpse cave where Jian Wushuang was.
The crow's body was stiff, and its eyes were as black as two rotten grapes.
This crow is also called the corpse crow in the Shen Lian Sect. It is extremely fast and can travel through the void. It is the best thing for delivering messages.
‘Quack quack~~~.’
The corpse crow stopped on a branch extending out of a cliff outside the corpse cave, opened its mouth and let out an ugly and sinister cry.
Hearing this cry, Jian Wushuang in the corpse cave couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes.
An extremely sharp light flashed through Jian Wushuang's eyes.
"Is the mission about to begin?"
Jian Wushuang murmured to himself, exhaled a breath, and waved his hand to remove the barrier at the entrance of the corpse cave.
Gaga~~.
In an instant, I saw this corpse crow flapping its wings, flying from outside the corpse cave and entering the corpse cave.
The next moment, I saw this corpse crow spitting human words:
"Wu Shuang Wu Shuang, the sect master invites you."
"knew."
Jian Wushuang nodded when he heard the words, then stood up.
The corpse crow flapped its wings again and landed on Jian Wushuang's shoulder.
Bang!
Jian Wushuang stepped hard with his right foot, and his whole body shot up like a cannonball. Carrying the corpse crow, it turned into an escaping light, and suddenly like a meteor, it streaked across the bloody sky of the Lian Shen Sect and landed on the Lian Shen Sect.
In the main hall of Shenzong.
After arriving at the sect master's hall, the body dissipated and turned into black mist and disappeared between heaven and earth.
Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and strode into the sect leader's hall.
In the main hall of the sect leader, Baji Xuzun, the leader of the Lian Shen sect, sat at the top of the table, flanked by five great elders including Ban Shan, Mi Feng, and Lan Yue.
In addition, there are two disciples who have arrived one step ahead of Jian Wushuang.
Both of these disciples, Jian Wushuang, knew each other well. One was Fu Chen, the strongest rookie who showed his prominence in the sect disciple competition and soared into the sky, and the other was Yan Dan, who was now unparalleled in the limelight.
Seeing Jian Wushuang coming in, Fuchen's pupils shrank slightly, a solemn look flashed in his eyes, and Yandan let out a heavy cold snort in his nose.
Jian Wushuang ignored them, but looked at the leader of the Lian Shen Sect, slightly cupped his hands, and said in a deep voice:
"Disciple Wu Shuang, please see the sect master!"
"Um."
The leader of the Lian Shen Sect looked Jian Wushuang up and down, smiled slightly, and nodded in approval.
Although he didn't know what happened to Jian Wushuang, looking at Jian Wushuang this time, it was obvious that Jian Wushuang's aura had become much thicker than before.
This made him feel a little stirred in his heart. Soon after the planning on the battlefield was completed, he would leave the Lian Shen Sect and stand up to join the attacking army.
When the time comes, he will select one person from among his many disciples to inherit the throne and ascend to the throne as the leader of the clan.
In the beginning, he only had one successor, and that was Yan Dan.
But the appearance of Jian Wushuang made him shake a little at this moment.