Chapter Forty-Eight: Destiny
"Tai'a Jian, where is it?" Wang Xiong looked at Mr. Bai!
"There it is!" Mr. Bai gestured to a black hole not far away.
"There? The passage of the two realms? Wang Xiong raised his eyebrows, a little disbelieving.
Mr. Bai nodded.
"You sent Tai'a Sword to the Otherworld?" Wang Xiong's face sank.
"I didn't send it, he passed it by himself! Moreover, this is only a passage between the two realms, and it cannot be regarded as an alternate world! Mr. Bai shook his head.
"Huh?"
"Juque has the shape of a tiger, you don't think that Tai'a Sword is also a dead sword, right?" Mr. Bai said with a smile.
"Tai'a Sword, also has another form?" Wang Xiong's expression moved.
Mr. Bai nodded: "Juque can recover its former peak by eating, but Tai'a Sword is different, Tai'a Sword relies on fighting!" Where is the most fighting? Passage of the Two Realms, Battlefield of the Two Realms! Look at the sword qi around the black hole, it's actually not mine, it's Tai'a Sword! ”
"Tai'a Sword, in the battle of the Two Realms Passage?" Wang Xiong frowned.
"Wait, he knows his mission, he should come out soon, you just wait here!" Mr. Bai explained.
Wang Xiong nodded.
"The last time I measured the tribulation, it caused a catastrophe to our world, Wang Xiong, I know Emperor Qin's plan, you can be valued by Emperor Qin, there must be something great, there is not much time left for us, Wang Xiong! A new calamity is about to begin! Mr. Bai suddenly said in a serious tone.
"A new calamity?" Wang Xiong's eyelids were raised.
"It's coming, it's coming!" Mr. Bai's tone was full of sadness.
In Mr. Bai's eyes, the last time he measured the tribulation, the whole world was at the pinnacle of existence, Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Dao Ancestor, Three Qing and Four Emperors, and major saints. It can be said that it is the pinnacle of existence, but in the end, it is a failure, but what next?
"On the occasion of the tribulation, in the past, the peak barrier of the two realms formed by the saints at the cost of their fall will be broken, and at that time, not only ordinary alien races, but also the peak powerhouses of the other world, those peak powerhouses who caused the almost extinction of our world, they can also come over! Hahaha, the last time I measured the tribulation, there was Hongjun, there were also Sanqing, and all the saints, what about this tribulation? Wang Xiong, the old man sincerely hopes that Emperor Qin's plan can succeed! Mr. Bai looked at Wang Xiong and said sincerely.
"Yes!" Wang Xiong's heart suddenly became heavy.
"Whew!"
Mishin slowly opened his eyes.
"King!" Si Xin stood up and said with a happy expression.
"A breakthrough?" Wang Xiong looked at Si Xin.
At this moment, around his eyes, a circle is like a smoky black, and the whole person's skin is extremely pale, two colors, stark contrast.
"Yes, the Ten Thousand Poisons True Scripture, break through again, the toxicity around me is getting stronger and stronger!" Mi Xin said excitedly.
"That's good!" Wang Xiong nodded with satisfaction.
"Ten Thousand Poisons True Scripture? You came from the White Madness Continent and received the inheritance of the Great Madness Heavenly Court Snake Handsome? Mr. Bai was slightly puzzled.
"Mr. Bai knows?" Wang Xiong said curiously.
"I know the Ten Thousand Poison True Scripture, and I've heard of the snake handsome, but if you say that you are cultivating the Ten Thousand Poison True Scripture, I'm afraid it's not quite like it!" Mr. Bai frowned slightly.
"Not quite like that?" Wang Xiong looked surprised.
"Sir, my inheritance comes from the ancestor snake handsome, it should be right!" He wondered.
Mr. Bai squinted at Si Xin and shook his head: "The Ten Thousand Poisons True Scripture is not an ordinary exercise, how can you be so human, ghost and ghost cultivator?" ”
"No one? Ghost or not? Mr. said with a smile, I have white skin and is a kind of snake venom, so ......! He explained with a smile in his heart.
"No, the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra is not an evil skill, but a righteous and neutralizing exercise, you shouldn't have this complexion, unless you are cultivating a reduced version of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra, or someone has changed it!" Mr. Bai shook his head.
"It's impossible, I'm cultivating the Ten Thousand Poisons True Scripture, and my strength is getting stronger and stronger!" I was puzzled.
"I said that what you practiced is fake, it is fake!" Mr. Bai shook his head.
"Me? But this is the creation of my ancestor Snake Shuai, left to our descendants, how can it be ......! He couldn't laugh or cry.
"Ten Thousand Poisons True Scripture, who said that it was created by the snake handsome?" Mr. Bai said coldly.
"Huh?"
"The Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra was created by Nuwa Niangniang in ancient times, but unfortunately, Nuwa Niangniang died, and the exercises she inherited were almost lost, and I just heard that 10,000 years ago, the snake handsome got a trace of inheritance. This is a saint's exercise! Mr. Bai said coldly.
"Huh? Sage? He was stunned.
This Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra was not passed down by the ancestor Snake Shuai?
"Nuwa Niangniang, the head of the snake body, is the ancestor of half a snake, so he will leave the snake clan exercises, and the snake handsome will be inherited, because it has been too long, Nuwa Niangniang's exercises are a fault, but he got it inexplicably, which means that he should get some kind of inheritance treasure, or inheritance exercises!" Mr. Bai frowned.
"Inheritance treasure, this Ten Thousand Snake Order, is it counted?" Mi Xin took out the small emerald green flute.
Mr. Bai took it and immediately showed a hint of surprise: "Boy, you have good luck!" ”
"Huh?" He said blankly.
saw Mr. Bai pinching his hand.
"Bang!"
The emerald green flute, ten thousand snakes were crushed instantly.
"Sir!" Mi Xin said angrily.
But when Sixin screamed, the shattered Ten Thousand Snake Order suddenly burst out of an emerald green breath, and was pushed by Mr. Bai's probing hand, straight into the center of Sixin's eyebrows.
"Ahh Mi Xin looked stunned.
"This is the complete "Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra", Snake Shuai is through this flute to understand the "Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra", I don't know whether the Snake Shuai's Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra is complete, but, this flute is just a magic weapon to store exercises, if you want to get a truly complete Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra, you must crush this flute, maybe because of the flute left by Nuwa Niangniang, Snake Shuai cherished it too much, and did not dare to destroy it, but cheapened you kid!" Mr. Bai said with a smile.
"Me!"
The rolling information rushed straight to Sixin's mind, and Sixin's mind suddenly became dizzy, and he quickly sat down cross-legged and continued to comprehend.
I have comprehended the true scriptures of all poisons. Wang Xiong exhaled lightly, happy for his heart.
"Whew!"
Not far away, He Jianzhi took a large amount of pills, healed his injuries for a while, and finally recovered his complexion.
"Senpai!" He Jianzhi got up and bowed slightly to Mr. Bai.
Mr. Bai looked at He Jianzhi and sighed a little in his expression: "He Jianzhi? ”
"In!" He Jianzhi said solemnly.
"I'm in the Crane Clan, I belong to the newly promoted Nineteen Elders, and I have the responsibility of inheriting the Crane Clan! Are you willing to be inherited by my crane clan? Mr. Bai stared at He Jiandao.
"Crane Heritage?" He Jianzhi's eyes suddenly lit up.
He Jianzhi's kendo has reached a bottleneck and has not been able to break through, and what He Jianzhi lacks is inheritance, a inheritance that belongs to the Crane clan itself. At this moment, with this opportunity, He Jianzhi suddenly became excited.
"Back then, Crane Ancestor's sword path was almost perfect, and he challenged the Sage Tongtian Sect Master, and that battle was not decided! However, the cultivation of the Crane Ancestor is only a quasi-saint, and the Tongtian Sect Master is a saint! Mr. Bai said solemnly.
"Skipping the challenge, no matter the winner or loser?" He Jianzhi's eyes lit up.
Isn't it, if the Crane Ancestor and the Tongtian Sect Major are at the same level, they can defeat the Tongtian Sect Master?
"At that time, how was the Tongtian Sect Master's Sword Dao?" He Jianzhi said curiously.
"Tongtian Sect Master, holding the four swords of the immortals, the second in the world of swordsmanship!" Mr. Bai said in a deep voice.
"Second in the world of kendo? So the first is ......? He Jianzhi said curiously.
"Hongjun Dao Ancestor! No. 1 in the world! Mr. Bai explained.
He Jianzhi's eyelids jumped wildly: "What about Hongjun Dao Ancestor?" ”
"It's gone!" Mr. Bai sighed.
He Jianzhi was silent for a while.
"The inheritance of the Crane Ancestor has an outline of his cultivation, but it is just an outline, but it is all-encompassing swordsmanship! Do you want to be inherited? Mr. Bai looked at He Jianzhi.
"Yes, I congratulate Jianzhi, for the Crane Clan, I hope to revive the Crane Clan, and I will no longer be a slave!" He Jianzhi gritted his teeth and said solemnly.
"Slaves? Heh, I already told Wang Xiong just now, the slave clan is not revitalized! It can't be revived at all, if you are inherited, you must suffer the shame of the crane ancestor! Since then, the first major task is to withdraw from the alien race. Eternal life and eternity, fight for the common people and the alien race until you die in battle! Mr. Bai said solemnly.
He Jianzhi was puzzled, and Wang Xiong on the side helped explain.
Listening to the deeds of the ancient tribulation, He Jianzhi was silent for a while, and finally nodded: "I am willing to be inherited by the Crane Ancestor!" ”
"Are you sure?" Mr. Bai stared at He Jianzhi.
"Enjoy the benefits of the crane ancestor, you will receive its mission, He Jianzhi is willing!" He Jianzhi said solemnly.
"So, then I'll help you!" Mr. Bai stood up.
Wang Xiong also stood up.
"Wang Xiong, you are here to protect the Dharma, and it will take a while for me to give He Jianzhi the inheritance!" Mr. Bai said solemnly.
"Good!" Wang Xiong nodded.
He Jianzhi became stronger, and Wang Xiong naturally looked forward to it.
"This Bull Demon King, can Mr. Bai give me a moment?" Wang Xiong looked at Mr. Bai.
"As long as you don't run away from him, you feel free!" Mr. Bai said.
As he spoke, he pointed his hand and pointed at He Jianzhi's eyebrows.
In an instant, a stream of sword inheritance from Crane Ancestor rushed straight to the depths of He Jian's soul.
"Bang!"
Countless sword qi instantly emerged from the surface of He Jian's body, which was extremely wild and raging in all directions.
He Jianzhi received the inheritance from Hezu. Juque went to eat the Excalibur.
Wang Xiong walked in front of the Bull Demon King.
The Bull Demon King was suppressed and sealed, his eyes turned slightly, but Wang Xiong squinted at the Bull Demon King in front of him, Wang Xiong was curious, how the alien race was immortal, how to live forever.
"Can't you kill it? Lone is really curious, how can you not kill it! Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
As he spoke, Wang Xiong took out the 'Heavenly Strip' and instantly drew it towards the Bull Demon King.
"Boom!"
Maybe the Bull Demon King himself was injured, and at this moment, in front of Tiantiao, he instantly opened a gap.
"Ah~~~~~~~~~~h
The Bull Demon King screamed, and then, like a big blood collapse, rolling blood poured into Wang Xiong's body, and turned into a dry corpse in a blink of an eye.
Wang Xiong's cultivation was instantly improved again, and at the same time, after the death of the Bull Demon King, a strange force poured into the Taiji Diagram, making the Taiji Diagram increase again.
The Bull Demon King turned into a dry corpse, Wang Xiong watched quietly, but it didn't take long for the Bull Demon King who dried up to become full again, and the dead person, in a blink of an eye, was resurrected again?
"Wang Xiong, my life qi, life qi is less than that, what the hell are you doing ......!" The Bull Demon King screamed depressedly.
Let the power of the Taiji diagram be enhanced, called life? Wang Xiong's heart moved.
"What is fate?" Wang Xiong asked.
The Bull Demon King seemed to know that he was leaking, and suddenly stopped talking.
"Okay, if you don't say it, that's okay, let's continue!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"Smack!"
Tianjo pulled it down, and the Bull Demon King turned into a dried corpse again, and after a while, he was resurrected again. Although the second time, there was no aura power pouring into the body, but the so-called 'life qi' was collected again.
Wang Xiong immediately liked to do this, because, as he killed the Bull Demon King again and again, the Taiji diagram became bigger and bigger.
"Wang Xiong, I will kill you, I will definitely kill you!" The resurrected Bull Demon King said in a depressed and hateful voice.
Wang Xiong ignored the Bull Demon King and continued to whip one whip after another.
At the same time, in the distance of the Two Realms Mountain, on the shore across the sea, a figure appeared.
The figure is not someone else, it is the Great Wilderness Immortal Emperor, Xia Ruotian.
Xia Ruotian held the blood sword in his hand, and across the sea, he looked at the place where Wang Xiong was in the distance.
"White nineteen, it's been a hundred years, I'm back!" Xia Ruotian's eyes were full of war.
PS: Sorry everyone, it's late for today's update! Too much, sorry, sorry!