Chapter 467 Ascension?

The old guy is indeed the emperor of the Four Tribulations.

Hearing the words of Patriarch Xuantian, Li Shenzhi's heart sank.

This old guy hides so deeply.

As soon as he came up, he realized that something was wrong with this old guy, the old yin ratio in the old yin ratio.

Li Shen looked up and down at Patriarch Xuantian, in his eyes Patriarch Xuantian's aura didn't look like the emperor of the Four Tribulations.

If Patriarch Xuantian hadn't been blown up earlier, he wouldn't have thought about it even if he didn't have any injuries.

From the looks of it, the old guy used some kind of secret method to seal his own state by a level.

This is very interesting. As the emperor of the Four Tribulations but sealed the first level, pretending to be a grandson in the realm of the emperors, the ancestor Xuantian has any hobby.

"Little friend, what do you think?"

Seeing Li Shenzhi remain silent, Patriarch Xuantian asked again: "After Patriarch leaves this world, how about handing over all the forces left by Patriarch to you, except for the treasures of life and some necessities?"

Seeing that Li Shenzhi was still silent, Patriarch Xuantian's eyes became dark.

"How about this, the ancestor got the mark of chaos, and after he was promoted to the Supreme of the Five Tribulations, he can help you get rid of a few old guys who are obtrusive."

"Old Ancestor, the conditions I offer are not low."

A chill emanated from Patriarch Xuantian's body, covering Li Shenzhi.

Immediately, Li Shenzhi's expression froze, and he said, "Senior thinks highly of me. I don't know how this chaotic mark appeared. It's related to senior's promotion to Heaven, so I don't dare to take it seriously."

"It's okay, just do your best, the ancestor believes in you."

Seeing that Patriarch Xuantian changed back to smiling, Li Shenzhi couldn't help but be a little more careful.

Inspired by his spiritual sense, Patriarch Xuantian's aura is somewhat mysterious, like a swaying pine, giving people a vague and elusive feeling.

He can kill Emperor Zun of Three Tribulations, but he is a bit weak against Emperor Zun of Four Tribulations.

The gap is too large. Normally speaking, the power of the standard rules of the Emperor of the Four Tribulations needs to comprehend the Six Paths, and the strength of the soul must exceed [-] million feet.

This is different from the six-path-pattern Wanling Token that he worked together to break open before. It was a dead thing, and he broke it by combining all his rules.

However, any blow from the Emperor of the Four Tribulations would be stronger than the previous attack from the All Spirits card. He could block one attack, but he couldn't block five or ten attacks.

Once Patriarch Xuantian's ban is lifted, the strength of his spiritual consciousness will increase, and his advantage in the strength of his soul will be completely offset.

"Senior Mingjian, there are still nearly 200 years before the opening of the real Tongtian Pagoda sacrifice, and it is a bit early to come here now."

After measuring his combat strength, Li Shenzhi decisively chose to act from the heart.

With so many emperor realms around Yongzhou, only Patriarch Xuantian is left, and it is not too late for him, Mr. Li, to take revenge for a thousand years, so wait.

"It's okay, it's only 200 years, just take a nap and pass."

Patriarch Xuantian waved his hand, not caring much.

"Senior, should we stay here, or go out for a walk?"

Hearing the sound, Patriarch Xuantian looked at Li Shenzhi with a strange look on his face.

"Old Ancestor, I have been looking for the exit for a long time, but I can't find it anywhere. It seems that it must be you."

The Emperor Realm powerhouses who came in were not fools either, they had already noticed something was wrong when their companions were killed one after another.

However, in this misty space, the Emperors Realm was like a headless chicken, scurrying around, but couldn't find the exit, and could only be smashed by Li Shenzhi one by one.

"The ancestor is more and more confident that you can find the mark of chaos."

Xuantian Patriarch chuckled, and then said: "However, Patriarch thinks this place is good, if you want to go out, then go out and stay for a while, Patriarch just took a nap here, waiting for you to come back."

Li Shenzhi was a little surprised when Patriarch Xuantian said this, is this old man so courageous that he dares to let him leave alone, so he is not afraid that he will not come in again.

"Senior, aren't you afraid that the junior will never come in after you leave?"

"Haha...cough cough cough..."

Patriarch Xuantian laughed loudly and said: "They are all in the game, who can leave this game?"

After staring blankly at Patriarch Xuantian, Li Shenzhi's figure disappeared into the white mist and flew towards the outside of Tongtian Tower.

If this guy doesn't leave, it's obvious that he has some kind of plan.

The Tongtian Pagoda is not a good place, not to mention a self-sealed emperor of the Four Tribulations, even the supreme emperor of the sky, facing the things left in the realm of creation, it is not enough to look at.

After seeing Li Shenzhi disappear, Patriarch Xuantian coughed a few times, and his crutch was tightly grasped by his palm.

With the other palm, he scratched his old face vigorously, and at the place where he scratched, a large piece of debris like dead skin fell down.

In the end, the skin of the face was scratched, revealing the bloody state, and the bones were exposed, and a dead air lingered.

At this time, the ancestor Xuantian stopped his movements, and said softly: "Why, do you want to see the original appearance of the ancestor?"

……

In the thick fog in the distance, Li Shenzhi, who hid his body in the milky white mist, suddenly looked embarrassed.

Was discovered.

Although he was discovered, he quickly regained his composure and headed into the distance.

There is indeed a problem with this old guy staying here.

Leaving Tongtian Pagoda for a while, Li Shenzhi also had his own plan in mind. He was a little worried about his own safety when he practiced under the eyes of Xuantian Patriarch.

In contrast, it is best to go out.

With such a large amount of resources obtained this time, Lao Bai and the others also have the background to be promoted to the Emperor Realm.

There are so many bones and blood pills in the emperor realm, which is equivalent to exchanging seven or eight emperor realms for one person to be promoted to the ghost emperor. If you can't be promoted like this, then you can only say that you are unlucky.

……

In the white mist, illusory roots spread in nothingness, and faint and dim light and shadow flickered between breaths.

Through these contextual perceptions, Patriarch Xuantian's expression returned to calm, and Li Shenzhi had already left.

"His."

Then, Patriarch Xuantian's big hand landed on the old face, tearing off his own face, the bloody and bloody appearance looked a little scary.

On the face without skin, dark red blood flowed, and chubby bugs surged on the flesh and blood, exuding rancid and dead air.

"what……"

The screams came from the mouth of Xuantian Patriarch, and the condition on his face soon spread to his whole body.

In the blink of an eye, he changed from a kind old man to a rotten skeleton full of maggots.

With a slight shake, large pieces of maggots rustled down from his body.

However, these fallen maggots, after leaving the body of Xuantian Patriarch, will disappear into thin air, and new maggots will be born in the place of his flesh and blood.

Calmly picking the maggots from his body, Patriarch Xuantian dug them into his stomach, and a burst of dragon power escaped.

Inside the torn internal organs, a golden light flashed, and a piece of glittering and translucent objects shrouded in hazy golden light, broken like fingers, were entwined by the flesh and blood threads derived from the body.

"His."

At this moment, Patriarch Xuantian ruthlessly tore the severed finger out of his body.

"Om."

The severed finger exuded dragon power, and slowly rose to the top of Xuantian Patriarch's head, exuding a scorching golden light, accompanied by buzzing sounds.

"The real dragon has no shape, it can be big or small, it swallows the world, absorbs yin and yang, controls the five elements, and takes care of life... roaming in the void, without restraint..."

Gradually, the buzzing sound gathered together.

The brilliant sound of heaven descends.

Divine flowers descend from the sky, divine springs spring from the earth, divine lotuses hang in the sky, and all roads sing together.

The tumbling white mist was dispersed by an invisible force, and as Patriarch Xuantian raised his head, a vertical passage like the mouth of a well appeared above.

On the four sides of the passage, there are mutated dragon figures sitting cross-legged, chanting sacrificial tones.

"..."

"There is a door."

After seeing this scene, Patriarch Xuantian, who was bloody and bloody, had a flash of excitement in his eyes.

For this moment, he waited for three epochs.

Back then, everyone thought it was inconceivable to betray Tiandi Mountain, but they didn't know why he left.

All because of this real dragon severed finger.

As the elder of Emperor Realm of Tiandi Mountain, he is qualified to enter the treasure house inside Tiandi Mountain and select the resources he needs.

It was at that time, when he was rewarded after being promoted to Emperor Realm, that Patriarch Xuantian got this amputated phalanx in the treasure house of the human race.

With the help of the severed finger, he survived the catastrophe of five declines four times in a row after he was promoted to the emperor's realm.

But the phalanx is also the phalanx, and the phalanx is also the phalanx. After being promoted to the four kalpas, the power of the curse appeared on the phalanx, making him look like this.

"Everyone in the world knows that there are nine Tongtian Pagodas, so there are nine supreme dragon secrets, but I don't know that my ancestor still has the tenth one here."

Looking at the golden light that bloomed from the phalanx and the passage opened in Tongtian Tower, Patriarch Xuantian narrowed his eyes.

"The treasure of the real dragon must belong to the old man."

Patriarch Xuantian raised his hands and grabbed towards the floating finger bones.

Don't look at Huanhua's small phalanx, which is only half a foot long, but weighs as much as a continent.

The sacrificial voice in his ears became louder and louder, and the eyes of Patriarch Xuantian also merged with the golden light of the phalanx, and he raised his rotten hands to support the phalanx.

Slowly flew up along the vertical path that appeared above.

Also at this moment, at the place where Tongtian Tower entered, Li Shenzhi got in with a whoosh.

He has been lingering at the door, wanting to see what the hell Patriarch Xuantian is up to.

however……

Seeing Patriarch Xuantian flying up along the vertical transparent passage holding his finger bones, Li Shenzhi didn't dare to move forward too much.

"keel."

What the ancestor Xuantian held in his hand caught his attention, the pure and vast dragon power was exactly the same as the supreme dragon scale.

This old guy Xuantian actually hid the keel bones.

It has to be this old thing, it's really hidden.

The sacrificial sound of the Taixu Hualong Chapter rang in his ears, making Li Shenzhi's blood surge, and he had the urge to break his body and die.

Without hesitation, he quickly backed out.

Above the location of the Tongtian Pagoda in the center of Yongzhou, the radiant divine light pierced the sky and penetrated into the nine layers of clouds, illuminating the distance of dozens of galaxies in a radius.

(End of this chapter)

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