A total of eleven great masters in the Taixu realm were all wiped out in less than half an hour, and they all became Zhuge Buliang's desserts. The *** devoured eleven powerful ones in a row.
Cultivator, Zhuge Buliang feels that his original spiritual power is full. As long as he completely refines the absorbed original spiritual power and attributes it to himself, Zhuge Buliang believes that his cultivation will definitely make a new one.
Break through and enter the realm of Tao Yun's peak.
In fact, Zhuge Buliang's cultivation level is only in the middle stage of Dao Yun Peeping Heaven, but after the transformation of his treasure body, he looks more powerful than ordinary cultivators who are in the peak realm of Dao Yun Peeping Heaven.
The battlefield was cleared in the blink of an eye. Zhuge Buliang licked his lips and said with a smile: "Senior Monkey, it's all thanks to you this time. Don't worry, I guarantee that two-thirds of this gourd's chaotic energy will be transferred to you truthfully."
The silver-white ape carried the golden stick and scolded lightly but said nothing.
Niu Ganglie, Mo Lin and Monk Yan flew up. Mo Lin looked anxious and said: "Little friend Zhuge, do you feel any discomfort in your body?" [
"No." Zhuge Buliang spread his hands and said, "Apart from the fact that the original spiritual power has become more abundant, there is no special feeling."
"Um" Mo Lin's eyes moved, he gave Zhuge Buliang a strange look, and said silently: "Is it really because of the system?"
At this moment, those cultivators who had escaped due to the big collision in their realms gradually appeared in the distance. In fact, they had not gone far. They had a clear view of the scene where Zhuge Buliang devoured eleven great sect masters.
Many people were shocked and felt unbelievable.
The descendants of the great sects all had gloomy faces. They watched helplessly as the elders of their sect were eaten as snacks, but they could do nothing.
"This guy is too crazy, he gave all the seniors"
"This boy is indeed not a kind person."
"Forcibly devouring the seniors of various major sects so blatantly, I'm afraid there will definitely be a sensation in the Eastern Region."
"The elders are all hated, is there no one who can subdue this arrogant guy!?"
Many disciples of great sects expressed dissatisfaction.
Nan Ming and Nan Yuehui, father and son, were also standing not far away, both of them were silent. Nan Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't take action just now, otherwise he would definitely end up like those great masters, reduced to
Other people’s “snacks”.
Nan Yuehui's eyes flashed with a strange light, and a rare smile appeared on his cold face, which was thought-provoking.
The silver-white ape carried the golden rod and said: "Boy, find a quiet place and refine the chaos energy in your gourd for me. From now on, we will be indebted to each other."
Zhuge Bu nodded with a wry smile on his face. It would be wonderful if such a powerful and heaven-defying existence could owe him this favor forever. After all, debts of gratitude are the hardest to repay. For this favor, I have to get to know a person.
It's a good thing to have such a powerful person.
"Boom!"
Suddenly at this moment, a muffled sound came. Although the sound was not too loud, it suddenly affected everyone's minds.
"What sound?" Niu Ganglie frowned.
"Boom!"
The muffled sound came again, and this time, everyone listened carefully. In an instant, eyes focused on the sarcophagus.
"It's the sound coming from the sarcophagus!" Monk Yan said in surprise.[
Everyone looked at the sarcophagus in shock. The lid of the sarcophagus had been cracked by an ape before, and all the chaotic energy inside had been absorbed into the black gourd by Zhuge Buliang. But to everyone's surprise, there was still something inside the sarcophagus.
thing.
"Boom!"
"Crack, click, click"
The lid of the sarcophagus was opened little by little, and it seemed that there were hands inside moving the lid of the sarcophagus.
A pair of silver-white apes tightened their eyes and stared at the sarcophagus without blinking.
"Bang!"
Finally, after a sound from the door, the lid of the sarcophagus flew out violently, and a dry palm rested on the edge of the sarcophagus.
"Oh my god, there's someone inside, trying to steal the corpse!?" Zhuge Buliang said in surprise.
Under the horrified eyes, a skinny and skinny old man stood up inside the sarcophagus. He was dressed in rags, his hair was as yellow as straw, and his eye sockets were sunken. This old man just stood in the sarcophagus.
, his dead eyes scanned everyone, showing no trace of emotion.
"This man is not dead!" Zhuge Buliang said in surprise, because he clearly felt that there was a faint vitality in this corpse-like old man, and this vitality was gradually rising and becoming more and more vigorous.
"hiss"
Sounds of gasping for air rang out, and everyone in the distance noticed the old man in the sarcophagus.
The old man's dead eyes did not waver, and he walked out of the sarcophagus with stiff steps.
"This" several people were so surprised that they were speechless. Zhuge Buliang murmured: "This old man is not dead yet, but how can he be buried in the sarcophagus if he is not dead?" In an instant, Zhuge Buliang suddenly thought of the chaos inside the sarcophagus.
He was so angry that he couldn't help but shiver. Could it be that this old man was the same as the famous male corpse he saw in Kyushu before? He nourished his body with the energy of chaos and now he has been reborn?
The old man's withered hair was trembling, he walked stiffly, and his dim eyes scanned the crowd.
"Hey hey hey." At this time, the silver-white ape suddenly laughed strangely, and with a movement of his body, he rushed towards the corpse-like old man, and smashed the golden stick with its head, sweeping out a large golden light.
Everyone was surprised by the ape's strange behavior, but no one dared to stop him. The silver-white ape's golden stick hit the old man's head.
In the horrified gazes of everyone, they saw two rays of light shooting out of the old man's dim eyes. He slowly raised his thin, almost skinny palm and faced the golden rod that was coming.
"Bang!"
After a muffled sound, without any air waves spreading, the silver-white ape and the old man each took a few steps back. Zhuge Buliang was shocked that this corpse-like old man actually took the ape's attack so lightly.
There was a flash of white light, and the ape returned to its original position, grinned, and said: "This silly old man has a few tricks up his sleeve."
When Zhuge Buliang and others heard this, they immediately felt confused. They originally thought that the silver-white ape and the old man had some deep hatred, but now it seems that the two of them do not know each other. The reason why the monkey took action was completely out of interest and wanted to test it out.
The strength of this mysterious old man.[
And when he looked at the mysterious old man, he didn't have any strange look. He just glanced at the ape, then looked away, scanned the crowd, and finally fixed his gaze on Zhuge Buliang.
In an instant, Zhuge Buliang felt a strong sense of oppression, as if a huge mountain was pressing on his heart, unable to move. He was shocked in his heart, who was this old man? Just one look could give people such a powerful feeling.
pressure.
"brush"
The next moment, the old man moved, took a step forward, and appeared directly in front of Zhuge Buliang. He looked at each other face to face, and the two were less than a foot apart. Zhuge Buliang could even feel his breath spraying on the old man.
on the face.
Everyone had their hearts in their throats and dared not speak.
Monk Yan whispered: "Could it be that Brother Zhuge just sucked away the energy of chaos and angered this old man?"
The silver-white ape held the golden rod in his arms and watched this scene with great interest.
Zhuge Buliang was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe. The old man opposite him just stared at him, his eyes were dull and silent, showing no emotion.
A line of cold sweat ran down Zhuge Buliang's forehead, and he laughed dryly: "Hehehe, old man, you are fine? I haven't seen you for a while."
"kindness?"
Everyone was stunned. Hearing what Zhuge Buliang meant, he seemed to know the old man who crawled out of the coffin? But only Zhuge Buliang knew. In fact, he really didn't know what to say, so he just kept talking.
Say this.
"Are you from Kyushu?"
Just when everyone was confused, the old man actually spoke, his voice hoarse and slightly cold.
"Yeah, right." Zhuge Buliang replied.
The old man nodded stiffly, then raised his withered hands and pointed a finger between Zhuge Buliang's eyebrows. Zhuge Buliang subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but felt that he couldn't move at all.
The old man's cold fingers were placed between Zhuge Buliang's eyebrows, as if he was sensing something. After a moment, the old man sighed softly and took back his palm. Next, the old man's eyes were fixed on Monk Yan. To be precise, it should be
It is the bloody demon sword held in the monk's hand. This demon sword is exactly the sealed sword that was inserted on the altar before.
A flash of light flashed in the old man's eyes. He raised his hand and made a move. The demon sword in Monk Yan's hand flew up uncontrollably and fell into the old man's hand. Then, he turned around and stepped into the sky, soaring into the sky. In the blink of an eye, he rushed towards the sky.
After leaving the sinkhole, he disappeared in front of everyone.
"This" said the monk looking at his empty hands and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
This mysterious old man appeared so suddenly and left just as suddenly.
It wasn't until the old man's figure disappeared that the few people let out a long sigh of relief. Not only Zhuge Buliang, but also Niu Ganglie and Mo Lin, two masters of the Taixu Realm, felt great pressure just now.
"Who is this old man? Do you know Mr. Zhuge?" Mo Lin asked suspiciously.
"How did I know? I was just being polite." Zhuge rolled his eyes without saying anything. However, he was filled with confusion and was very curious about the identity of the old man. What the old man said before was thought-provoking, and he even said:
It was revealed that Zhuge Buliang was from Kyushu.
Everything has a mysterious color.
Monk Yan's face was solemn, he lowered his head and didn't know what to think about.
"Okay, find a place for me to absorb the energy of chaos. I don't have so much free time to chat with juniors like you." The silver-white ape said impatiently.
At this time, Stuttering and Chatty, Xiaoyun and the Calf Witch who had escaped earlier also flew back. They glanced at the direction in which the mysterious old man left, then looked at Zhuge Buliang, and said: "Zhuge
Brother, who was that old man just now?"
A pair of strange eyes stared at Zhuge Buliang, because they all saw Zhuge Buliang talking to the old man just now.
"That's right, the old man's aura is so terrifying. We can feel the powerful oppression even though we are so far away." The Calf Witch nodded.
Faced with this question, Zhuge Buliang was too lazy to answer and directly replied: "My uncle..."