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- While Young Master Ximen was feeling pain and happiness, the gods and demons in the air also stopped at the same time, because there was a frightening aura coming from behind.
Turning around to look, a huge gray light pillar shot straight up from the altar and disappeared into the sky. The light pillar contained trembling power, but the power rushed into the cloud and ended up going nowhere.
"Has the inheritance power of the altar been activated?"
The gods and demons in the sky were inexplicably shocked. Ten thousand years ago, the entire gods and demons regarded this place as their last hope. After the Lord Buddha and others failed to open it, they ordered the gods and demons to join forces to impose a ban. The divine spell can only be activated with the blood of someone who has already experienced it.
Everyone is well aware of the power of the restriction. Even if the God-killing King, Lord Buddha and others are born, they cannot forcefully open it.
Now, the Zhuanlun Sword is still in the hands of Yang Lingtian, and An Ye and Bai Ling have not sacrificed their blood, but there is powerful power emanating from the altar.
"That's not the inheritance power of the altar!" The God King of Destiny stared at the air in confusion for a long time, and finally shook his head and spoke.
"Isn't it the power of inheritance?" Tens of thousands of gods and demons looked at Tianming in confusion. They had all been here ten thousand years ago. Apart from the power of inheritance, there was no other powerful power here. Could it be that something happened in these ten thousand years to form this frightening force?
But ten thousand years ago, except for those of them who abandoned their bodies and hid in Kunwu Mountain in the form of resentful spirits, the two races of gods and demons had completely disappeared from this world.
In a world where only some ordinary humans are left, who else can attract such a powerful force?
"That's really not the power of inheritance." Seeing the confusion in everyone's eyes, the God of Destiny shook his head and pointed his skinny finger towards the light beam in the distance: "The real power of inheritance is pure and peaceful, without any negative side. Breath, and now, although this power is powerful, it contains too much resentment, and compared to the power of inheritance, this power is too weak."
The gods were stunned for a moment and looked at the light beam carefully. Sure enough, in addition to the frightening power, the light pillar also contained soaring resentment, which was very different from the aura of inherited power they felt when they came here 10,000 years ago.
¡°Haha, it¡¯s okay if it¡¯s not the power of inheritance.¡± The gods smiled reassuringly.
The power of the altar is their last hope. As long as nothing happens to it, it doesn't matter what the power is.
The gods and demons in the sky stared quietly at the gray light pillars, thinking about where they came from and where they went after entering the clouds. No one noticed the faint black light flashing on Ximen Wuji's body.
The gray beam of light became brighter and brighter, and the heavy resentment caused the clouds around the sky to scream together.
Finally, when the gods were infected by resentment and could not help but tremble from their souls deep in their hearts, the gray beam of light gradually became thinner and disappeared without a trace.
"You are all going to die, chatter." At this moment, the gods just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly there was a harsh and strange laughter behind them.
Turning around to look, they saw that the person who laughed strangely was the fat man whom they despised most, as an ant. . Master Ximen.
"Haha, Master Ximen, Master Ximen's cultivation has suddenly increased greatly?" Ximen Hong sneered disdainfully.
"You all, Chatter, will all die, especially Tianming, who should be torn into pieces!"
Young Master Ximen still smiled strangely. On the body, the originally smooth skin seemed to have been exposed to extremely violent acid. A faint black smoke emitted, and small holes where the bones could be seen slowly appeared.
"This is" Seeing the changes in the other party, Ximen Hong, who was about to step forward and completely erase the arrogant Young Master Ximen from this world, suddenly stopped in horror. He actually felt something on that ant's body. A dangerous atmosphere.
"You all will die, especially Tianming"
Ximen Wuji continued to repeat those useless words. His eyes, which had turned gray, looked at the changes in the skin on his hands. A little bit of pain was revealed.
He knew that this was a precursor to evolving into a hungry Shura after inheriting the power. After a while, his entire body will turn into carrion as if it has been bitten by moths, and it will also exude a strong and evil aura. Do not approach strangers, and become a person who can only live alone in the darkness and endure maggots forever. Bite, a monster that everyone is afraid of, and the saddest thing is that although he will suffer great pain, his power can only last for one month. After one month, in addition to the evil spirit that can kill his friends, he will accompany him, and In addition to having immortal life to endure pain, all his attack power will also disappear.
In other words, after one month, his pain will continue, but it will only kill the friends who want to stay with him for a long time, and will not pose any threat to the enemy.??, turning into a complete waste who can only hide in dark corners.
However, he does not regret all this, because he, who has always been looked down upon by others, finally has the strength he has dreamed of. He can share the worries of his brothers and protect his lover and friends. Although he can only shine once, for him , having this brilliance once in your life is enough!
"Roar" A shocking roar came out, and Young Master Ximen, who had always been regarded as trash, was finally able to let out a dragon roar. Even though the roar was a bit sad, it was enough to shock the world.
The black hurricane soared out, interrupting Sun Ningyan and others' secret method of burning their lives, and sent them far away at the same time.
The sky suddenly turned dark, and the thick clouds formed a terrifying scene of hell and ghosts roaring.
The gods in mid-air were shocked, their true energy circulated, and all kinds of brilliance suddenly shone in the sky.
However, the splendid brilliance was as short-lived as fireworks, and quickly turned into nothingness when it encountered black clouds in the sky. At the same time, the black seemed to have boundless magic power, which continued to expand. After a moment, not only the sky, but also the surroundings of the gods' bodies were swallowed up by darkness, and the light emitted by the gods' calm essence also disappeared.
This is the ghostly space of Hungry Shura. Except for the resentful black, everything will cease to exist.
In the blink of an eye, the gods and demons who looked down on the common people seemed to have suddenly turned into ants at the mercy of others. The horror of death made many people weak at the knees and could not help but kneel down.
"Everyone, be careful, this is the ghost realm of Hungry Shura!" Amidst the fear of the gods, the clear voice of the God of Destiny came out.
"All things in the world, the sun is the eye, the moon is the heart, the heart and the eye are both bright, there is light in the sky and the earth!"
A white book suddenly appeared in the air, emitting a faint light, which actually withstood the darkness of Hungry Shura's space, giving the area owned by the gods a faint glow.
"Baize Holy Book!!! Baize Holy Book!!!"
According to legend, Bai Ze is an equal being to the five holy beasts. Whenever a saint is born, he will be given a book. His book contains the brightest power in the world.
The gods and demons from ten thousand years ago all knew that Bai Ze was the mount of the God King of Destiny, but the Holy Book of Bai Ze had never seen it before. And at this moment, the legendary thing finally appeared in front of us.
Who said that the Divine King of Destiny was regarded as the Divine King just because of his ability to predict the future and his cultivation in the realm of ancient gods? This Baize Holy Book alone is enough to make him look down upon the gods.
About half a foot in front of the gods, black and white alternated, devouring and biting each other.
Perhaps the ten thousand dead gods and demons themselves were very powerful. Time passed slowly. In the confrontation between black and white, the gloomy and cold black of hell finally gradually gained the upper hand. The soft white light was gradually swallowed up.
"An Ye, Bai Ling, don't worry about Yang Lingtian for now, come and help me deal with this hungry Shura." The God of Destiny frowned and suddenly shouted softly.
Ximen Wuji was suddenly startled. An Ye and Bai Ling are both at the peak of Tai Shen's cultivation. Although they may not be as good as Yang Lingtian, for him now, even if he can deal with the two of them, he may no longer be his opponent, let alone the Destiny God King who possesses the Holy Book of Bai Ze. Watching from the sidelines.
" Could it be that the strength gained by sacrificing everything and being willing to endure endless pain could not fulfill the small wish of protecting a friend for a period of time.
¡°No, this is absolutely not possible, I must hold on until Brother Yang recovers from his injury!!!!¡±
The roar suddenly came out, Ximen Wuji shook the rotten fat on his body, and the secret method of burning life in the forbidden forest suddenly unfolded.
?????????????????? Hehe, just burn. Anyway, he has become a hungry Shura and will never die. It would even be a kind of luck if he can survive until Yang Lingtian recovers from his injuries.
In the blink of an eye, the fantasies of thousands of demons in the ghost world instantly turned into countless angry dragons, gathering the anger of thousands of creatures around them, and rushing toward the Holy Book of Bai Ze in the air.
The sky roared with black and white, and the clear world seemed to be in chaos because of this.
Perhaps the power of An Ye and Bai Ling does not match the power of the Holy Book of Bai Ze, and they have to protect the gods from being swallowed by the hungry Shura space, so they can only transfer their power to the God of Destiny and let him activate the Holy Book. strength, so its power is greatly reduced.
Or maybe the life-burning secret technique of the Forbidden Forest is too powerful. Although Bai Ling and An Ye joined in, the black and white auras in the air just showed a state of stalemate with each other.
People say that black and white can never blend, but at this moment, this law is broken in this part of the sky. In a hundred miles of space, black and white are mixed and stuck together, and there is a strange tranquility amidst the surge of thoughts and thoughts.
And all this seems to have become the eternal melody here, which will never change.
Time passes slowly. one day,
Two days,
Three days,
Four days,
Although there is no alternation of day and night, time still fulfills its bounden duty that never stops.
Finally, fifteen days passed by with the wind.
In the distance, the ice and snow sacred tree and two mandala artifacts that had been motionless suddenly glowed brightly.
In the transparent tree, the young man with silver hair and white clothes slowly opened his eyes.
""Brother Yang has recovered from his injury"
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