"You will never be admitted to the immortals." The old man's cold voice mixed with anger.
"Immortal, you big-headed ghost." Da Wuhui roared angrily.
His eyes flashed with anger, and his hands shook, and the light and shadow caused by the Bugui Cangming appeared. After the light and shadow appeared, the phantom that directly assimilated the old man also turned into light and shadow.
Finally, the light and shadow suddenly retracted with various forces of Da Wuhui to wrap around Da Wuhui, and instantly disappeared into Da Wuhui's body.
All the power disappeared, and the illusory old man disappeared completely.
Da Wuxuan stood in the sky, and all kinds of powers returned to his body and gradually returned to peace.
However, his temperament gradually became elegant as various forces shrink.
When all the power returned to Da Wuhui's body, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a more ethereal aura dispersed and shot towards the entire monster realm.
Call it.
Because of the appearance of this aura, the fog in the entire monster realm immediately disappeared without regrets and rushing around.
This scene was like a bonfire suddenly lit in the middle of the night. The appearance of the fire made the surrounding darkness disappear quickly.
The monsters and mysterious skeletons who had just escaped not far suddenly lit up. When they looked back, they saw a vague figure above the original abyss.
This figure revealed endless ethereal aura, and spread out from him like waves.
All the monsters and mysterious skeletons suddenly had a thought of worship, and as soon as this idea appeared, it was out of control. Finally, I couldn't help but kneel on the ground with such a misty aura.
This ethereal aura continued to spread, spreading, and the mist that moved the entire monster realm began to surge into the monster's shock...
Deep north of the realm of the Monster Beast.
This area is guarded by countless mysterious bones and skeletons. In a deeper place than this, there is a dark and indescribable palace.
This palace is much bigger, darker, and more mysterious than the palace of Xu Sandang, the second prison of Jiuzhu Mountain that Da Wuhui had seen.
This is the Hall of the Dead.
On the seat of the Hall of the Dead, there was a young man with a calm face. The man was wearing a normal black long gown and his long hair was casually tied around his back.
He was holding a black long-legged glass in one hand and gently pinching his chin with the other.
His eyes were filled with a strong and indelible thoughts, facing a distant place.
"King, news came from the realm of the monsters, saying that an unknown aura was spreading in the realm of the monsters, and it would soon spread to us!"
When this sound sounded outside the hall, his eyes disappeared and became calm and impenetrable, allowing Ran to fall into the eyes inside at a glance.
This year, the man is the master of the undead world.
The Lord of the Undead Realm just said with a slight "Oh": "Don't panic, that's fairy energy!"
"Yes." A sound came outside the hall and there was no sound.
The Lord of the Undead picked up the long-legged glass in his hand and drank it all, looked into the distance and said softly: "Is he here the time for me to leave?"
The realm of the realm of monsters.
This is a small place with a radius of only a few thousand feet. There are splendid flowers here, and several thatched huts are scattered everywhere.
Unlike a few thousand feet apart, the atmosphere here is almost no different from a normal garden outside, just like a normal place where a flower lover lives.
Light and simple are the style here.
A beautiful and peaceful woman stared down in front of a flower.
When the ethereal aura swept across, the woman just raised her head gently and said, "I finally waited for this day..."
The realm of monsters is above the abyss where you stay without regrets.
The aura on Da Wuhui's body continued to appear with this ethereal aura, rising again and again.
Finally, at some point, the breath on Da Wuhui's body stopped rising, and the misty breath around him stopped spreading as Da Wuhui's breath stopped rising.
The realm of the monster slowly returned to calm again, and the fog appeared again from nowhere, gradually covering the entire realm of the monster again.
Da Wuhui revealed a misty breath all over his body, and his whole body was filled with a faint smell of immortality, making the faint smile at the corner of his mouth even more charming.
The Nebula Bagua appears, and the starlight also appears.
For unnecessary trouble, Da Wuhui still had to hide his cultivation. The starlight instantly covered Da Wuhui's whole body and disappeared.
The ethereal aura on Da Wuhui's body disappeared, and the smell of immortal spirit also disappeared, leaving only him who was ordinary, who could not be more ordinary.
And this time, there seems to be no cultivation from the outside.
Da Wuhui was also very strange to himself. He found that there was no special thing in his body, just like before he practiced immortality.
In this situation, Da Wuhui knew that it was not a state of returning to nature, but he felt extremely similar.
He shook his head speechlessly and landed on the edge of the abyss of the Monster Realm.
After falling down, he got a little bit of Nebula Gossip.
Sun Sheqiang, the guardian of the Sanqing Temple, appeared with Lingwudi, Ji Qianqian, Huanling Crystal and Princess Xiaoyu also appeared.
Concubine Meng and Le Yunyan did not appear.
Since entering the realm of monsters, Le Yunyan has been helping Da Wuhui to subdue the evil-proof silver sword beast and fight against Cang Ming. He has used the power of Tao twice and was already weak.
At this time, Meng Fei was assisting Le Yunyan in recovering as soon as possible, and on the other hand, she also paid attention to the owner of Jiuyu Mountain to prevent her from taking the opportunity to make trouble.
So, no one appeared on both sides.
Da Wuxuan everyone smiled at them and didn't say anything.
First, he stepped forward in front of Lingbudong, and giggled and said, "Old man, I saved your life. Should I give that sweat-blooded spirit bead to me!"
Da Wuhui blinked, but Ling Wuming was shocked by him since he appeared. Da Wuhui not only destroyed the twins, but also passed the infinite heavenly tribulation and the nine-color heavenly tribulation.
There is nothing wrong with this kid now. What kind of existence does he really have?
"You...you...you are an immortal now!!" Ling Budun asked in shock.
"Immortal." Da Wuhui shook his head in confusion and said, "I am a mortal, and I don't accept anything like the immortals!"
Ling didn't understand Da Wuhui, who was exuding an ordinary aura all over his body, and he also began to be confused.
"I said, old man." Da Wuhui patted Ling's shoulders, which he didn't understand, and said, "Don't change the topic, bring the sweat-blooded spirit beads!"
Everyone was stunned.
Ling Budang smiled bitterly and said, "Didn't merge with my other half, these seven sweat-blooded spirit beads are my other half's body..."
Before he finished speaking, Da Wuhui had already pinched his neck with both hands. Da Wuhui cursed: "You old bastard, why didn't you say it earlier, you old bastard, my sweat-blooded spirit bead...