Chapter 636: Heavenly Monarch's Blood, Small Fate Technique
"Are you also destined to be Panwu Immortal Lord?!"
When Su Li and the Human Emperor's Brush entered the Tianwu Treasury, to Su Li's expectation, the Desolate God King, who had been taken away by them before, did not attack Su Li immediately, but fell into thinking.
Hua Tiandu on the side had a look of despair on his face, and a ferocious aura seemed to be emerging.
"Exactly, I am the destined person of Tianwu Zhiku, King Huang Shen. If you assist me, it is not impossible for me to restore your freedom in the future."
Su Li looked at the Desolate God King in front of him, and the aura of the Great Origin Technique radiated out.
Considering that he is in the fourth level of the Eternal Light Realm of the Secret Realm of Immortality, he exudes the Great Origin Technique, which is much stronger than the aura of Hua Tiandu next to King Huang Shen.
Even compared to Su Li, Hua Tian seemed like a fake.
"You do have the aura of the Great Origin Technique in your body, and you are the destined one for Panwu Immortal Lord."
The Wild God King looked at Su Li, sensing Su Li's power and the rich aura, and made a mechanical sound.
"Senior Huang Shen Wang, I am the orthodox inheritor of Panwu Immortal Lord, he just secretly learned my magical powers!"
Seeing this scene, Hua Tiandu's face became more desperate and full of despair, and at the same time, a murderous thought was brewing deep in his heart.
"Damn it, damn it, King Aragami, you damn thing, you suddenly lost your memory at a critical moment. I want you to die. When I master the key to Aragami, I want you all to die!"
Countless evil and resentful emotions were brewing in the deepest part of his heart, but now he dared not say anything.
"In that case, which of you can get the Key to the Aragami depends entirely on your own ability. Apart from you, no one should have practiced the Great Origin Technique, so there is no need for them to enter the Aragami Temple."
King Huang Shen spoke expressionlessly. At this moment, he suddenly shouted, and then eighty shadows came from the depths of Huang Shen Temple and entered his world. Dark gold thrones rose up one after another.
, that is the location of the eighty desolate gods.
At this moment, the King of Desolate God actually activated the Nine-Nine Return to One Desolate God Formation. The powerful power immediately sealed the entire Desolate God Temple.
"It turned out to be the Nine-Nine Return to One Desolate God Formation. Now we are in trouble."
Just after the Desolate God King launched the Desolate God Formation, a shadow rushed towards him outside the Desolate Temple. Suddenly, a solemn and shocked expression appeared on his face. This person was the Xiantian Emperor, the number one person in the magic path in the Xuanhuang World. At this time, he looked at
Looking at the sudden closure of the Desolate Temple, I was extremely unwilling to accept it.
"Panwu Immortal Lord captured a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one god emperors that year and refined them into puppets using the Great Puppet Technique. The most powerful one, the desolate god king, has reached the realm of kings, and the other desolate gods, each
They are also terrifying existences in the Creation Realm and Heavenly Realm. The eighty-one God Emperors have set up a large formation and can even kill the Void Immortal. What a pity, what a pity!"
Ying Xiantian's shadow flashed outside the Desolate Temple, and he went to other places without hesitation. He knew that he seemed to be unable to compete for the treasures in the Desolate Temple now, and he must take advantage of the closure of the Desolate Temple to seize other benefits.
"Who will benefit from the closure of the Desolate Temple? Su Li or Hua Tiandu, these people should die under my great killing technique and provide power for my great killing technique!"
On the other side, a shadow flashed across the sky, and it turned out to be Meng Shaobai. At this time, Meng Shaobai was actually alone. His uncle Taotie was missing, and he didn't know whether he was separated or disappeared.
But Meng Shaobai's strength has actually reached the cave heaven realm.
"The Great Seal of Common Life is the most precious treasure of our Fox Clan in the Infinite World. It must belong to our Fox Clan. However, how to obtain the Great Seal of Common Life from Su Li is a problem. We also have some connections with Su Li. He is Demon Lord Chiyuan.
He is the descendant of Chiyuan, and Demon Lord Chiyuan has a good relationship with our mother."
In a void, many foxes with colorful branches were frowning, thinking one by one.
The strength of these foxes is that each of them is in the realm of immortality, and there is also an existence in the third level of immortality. They are considered big shots outside, but they are nothing in the treasury of Tianwu. They are at the lowest level among them.
At this time, there was a princess with some silver bells tied all over her body. If she moved randomly, her whole body would jingle. This is the second princess of the Fox Clan, also called Princess Silver Bell. She is the second princess of the Fox Clan.
, a princess whose beauty spreads far and wide, and countless masters from the demon clan want to pursue this girl.
This woman is truly beautiful and fragrant. Whenever she moves around, she exudes a temptation that no one in the world can refuse.
"If our Fox clan wants to get the Great Seal of the Common People this time, we are afraid that we will have to pay a big price. Even if we marry Su Li and become Su Li's woman, we may not be able to get the Great Seal of the Common People."
Another princess spoke.
This princess is the seventh princess of the Fox Clan. Her country is beautiful and fragrant, and her brows are furrowed at this moment, making people involuntarily feel a sense of care.
"Marry Su Li? I'm afraid Lightning Mother Tianjun won't agree, but we have to find a way. Our mother, Great Sage Mi Tian, has some friendship with Demon Lord Chiyuan. Maybe we can try to contact them."
Another princess spoke.
"It can only be the."
At this time, in the Desolate Temple, Su Li looked directly at Hua Tiandu. He had already felt that the Desolate God King seemed to have undergone some changes. He no longer supported Hua Tiandu, but seemed to have become neutral.
So Su Li did not hesitate, and with a casual move, he used the Heaven's Will Capture Technique to kill Hua Tiandu fiercely.
With the power of 400 billion horses in one move, the phantoms of four thousand ancient dragons appeared in the void. At this moment, Su Li made a killing move, as if he was going to kill Hua Tiandu all at once.
But he also knew very well that Hua Tiandu still had a trump card and could not be killed by this attack.
"Su Li, you have deceived people too much, you have deceived people too much. You will never know what kind of trump cards I have, the true blood of Panwu, the supreme principles, the secrets of Tianwu, and the supreme martial arts!"
Just when Su Li was about to kill Hua Tiandu with one move, Hua Tiandu roared, with a look on his face full of hatred. He opened his mouth and spat out a ball of blood.
There seems to be magical power in this blood. It is the aura of Panwu Xianzun, the master who refines the Key to the Wild God.
The aura of Panwu Immortal Lord suddenly appeared in the void, and he immediately blocked all Su Li's attacks, and then grabbed Su Li.
"Su Li, have you seen it? I am the real master of the Tianwu Store. You are nothing. You would never have imagined that after I got the Great Wilderness Ancient Furnace, I got a piece of blood deep in the furnace. That
It's the blood of Panwu Immortal Lord, that's the blood of Tianjun, Tianjun, do you understand? The king of heaven is not something an ant like you can understand."
Hua Tiandu roared wildly, as if he was going to see Su Li completely obliterated by Panwu Immortal Lord's breath in the next moment.
But at this time, Fang Qingxue continued to burn life, and the little fate technique began to circulate.
"Panwu Immortal Lord cannot escape fate. No one can escape fate. Destiny always runs through it, including the hope of eternal life, the reincarnation of cause and effect, and the original power. All must surrender to fate."
Fang Qingxue's loud and clear voice resounded, and her life span of 18,000 years was suddenly burnt.
Not hundreds of years, not tens of thousands of years, but one hundred and eight thousand years.
This kind of crazy burning lifespan and the little destiny technique displayed completely transcend the barriers of time and space, and even the best Taoist tools cannot stop it.
In just one moment, Panwu Immortal Lord's aura was broken, and the piece of Panwu True Blood fell into Fang Qingxue's hand.
Chapter completed!