Taoist help me live forever

Chapter 68 Victory Belongs to Voldemort

Facing the big hand of the skeleton.

Lin Zhen's combat strength plummeted at this moment, the spiritual shield in front of him was like paper, and he had no resistance at all. The skeleton palm pierced through his chest, and a big bloody flower burst out.

"No, it's impossible, under the thunder disaster, lock the soul, no monk can escape!"

Lin Zhen looked at Jiang Xuanwu's remaining skeleton, with blood spraying from his mouth, unwilling to believe that he was still alive.

"Thunder catastrophe never dies, of course it can't escape, Jiang Xuanwu is dead, Jiang Xing is alive now!"

In the bedroom, a middle-aged man wearing a royal robe and a heroic face came out.

After the words fell, the skeleton's big hand retracted and squeezed, without giving Lin Zhen any time to react, his whole body turned into a pile of rotten meat, and there was absolutely no reason for him to survive.

A treasure such as the third-order escaping talisman is a precious thing even in the hands of Jindan Daoist, and it is impossible to have a second one.

However, the originally heroic man in imperial robe had just walked out of the hall, but was stimulated by the corpses all over the floor. His eyes suddenly flashed with a bit of struggling, and his expression became a bit cowardly.

"What the hell is going on? Why am I here?"

"Old Ancestor! Where are you, Old Ancestor?!"

"Idiot, shut up!"

The man's complexion changed, he didn't expect that the soul that had been suppressed would suddenly wake up, and he scolded in a low voice.

"There are still hundreds of thousands of rebels outside, now quickly take off the imperial robes and put on the clothes of the rebels, and leave the palace first."

"Who are you? Why are you in my body?"

"This old man comes from the Jiang family and is also your ancestor. Now that he has undergone a great change, he has to be possessed in your body. Hurry up and get out of the palace, this old man has already sensed that someone is coming!"

The voice grew more urgent.

Jiang Xuanwu in the man's body was secretly annoyed.

He was not really a reckless man, so he naturally left a way out.

In order to completely avoid the lock of Thunder Tribulation, he had already used secret techniques to leave an extremely weak remnant soul hidden in this flesh and blood container that he had refined for more than ten years.

Once he can't survive the thunder disaster, there is still a chance to start again.

It's just that the remnant soul he left behind is too weak to take away this physical body immediately, and can only exist temporarily in the form of coexistence of possession.

When he recovers some strength, he can suppress the original body's spirit, and then use the rebirth to rebirth.

This kind of seizure cannot inherit his cultivation, so he can only start all over again. It was originally only his preliminary plan.

But he has the experience of overcoming the thunder calamity, and the quasi-third-order golden body skeleton next to him that is connected with his blood and tempered by the thunder calamity.

Jiang Xuanwu is confident that he will be able to return to the peak of Foundation Establishment before the deadline, and continue the Golden Core Road.

However, the man in the imperial robe was refined by the blood pool for more than ten years.

At this moment, his memory is still stuck in more than ten years ago. When he was the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, how could he easily listen to a voice that suddenly appeared in his head.

"What happened? What happened to my imperial guards? What happened to my country?"

"Damn!"

Seeing that this guy was obsessed with obsession, Jiang Xuanwu had no choice but to mobilize the last bit of strength of the remnant soul, and forcibly controlled the man again.

He was about to take off his imperial robe when he saw a white-haired young man climbing over like an ape in the distance.

"What about the president?"

With a glance, he saw Lin Zhen's broken head on the ground under Jiang Xuanwu's feet, but he didn't recognize it at all.

When Lin Zhen worked part-time as the president of the Qinglong Society, he always wore a mask, which was so mysterious that no one knew who he really was after his death.

"You are the emperor?"

The white-haired man didn't see the president, and turned his eyes to Jiang Xuanwu, his eyes were very contemptuous.

"Everyone is dead, but you are still alive?"

Jiang Xuanwu resisted the urge to let the bones kill the white-haired man.

His remnant soul power is not much, and there is not much left to control the emperor. He can only use his blood instinct to control the bones to send out a blow. It is his means of saving his life and cannot be wasted here.

"I am the lord of the Yue Kingdom, even if I lose, I should treat each other with the courtesy of a monarch."

Hearing this, the white-haired man kicked out, causing Jiang Xuanwu to fall heavily.

"You are the emperor!"

"Made, I have wanted to mess with you for a long time!"

"It's been so many years, where have you been hiding? Do you know what's going on outside? If you haven't been in power for more than ten years, you really belong to me."

"I used to live in seclusion farming and fishing, but because you didn't care about things, my fields were robbed and my wife ran away."

"I still want to make Lao Tzu polite, it's your mother!"

bang bang bang! ! !
The white-haired man stepped on his foot, very relieved.

Jiang Xuanwu was trampled under by an ordinary warrior, his lungs were about to explode.

But he kept telling himself to endure. Back then, he was just a branch of Jiang's family, step by step to today, all relying on the word forbearance.

But he didn't know, because of his restraint, his dark eyes became brighter and brighter.

……

Yu Xian thought he was a salted fish waiting to be thrown.Anyway, if you hit him casually, he will just lie here and not move.

But when he saw Patriarch Jiang and Lin Zhen died together, he suddenly realized.

Go to the end, have everything!

He, Voldemort, seemed to be the biggest winner behind the scenes.

Conscience of heaven and earth, he really just came to watch the battle, and his thoughts of picking up cheap ones have long been thrown thousands of miles away.

It's just that he doesn't pick up this cheap price now, and he can't hide from God feeding him.

Yu Xian had a thought.

An ethereal voice rang in the ear of the white-haired man.

"No Dao Demon Lord, everyone can kill him, kill him, and you will be a hero in the hearts of the people! This old man bestows on you the Dao of Immortality."

The white-haired man paused, knowing that there was a cultivator secretly coming.

But he spat and said with a disdainful sneer:
"Don't try to lie to me, there must be something weird about this emperor's child, otherwise why didn't you kill him?"

"I'm here to kill!"

But after the white-haired man, another brave warrior arrived.

The previous two major foundation building battles had affected countless fish in the pond, and the peak of the foundation building had forcibly overcome the thunder calamity. The commotion was too great, and the rebel army had long been frightened.

In addition, without the guiding light of the leader, many people were afraid and left with the stolen treasure.

Only those who are bold, or who want to take advantage of it, stay.

Even if it is only a part, the base is too large, and there are many people left behind.

Especially these warriors of the Azure Dragon Society.

Even meat and vegetables are not taboo, and there are many people who seek the way, and now some people exchange the way of cultivating immortals, even if it is dangerous, they have to try.

Yu Xian sent a voice transmission to more than a dozen warriors at the same time, and naturally someone agreed.

Seeing a flash of saber light, a martial artist slashed down a saber aura from the air, and the target was Jiang Xuanwu.

The white-haired man didn't do anything himself, but he didn't stop others.

Anger flashed in Jiang Xuanwu's eyes, bloodshot bones emerged behind him, he punched forward, and the sword-wielding warrior exploded in the air like a watermelon.

"I am the lord of the world, and I am protected by a family of immortal cultivators behind me. If you want to take action against me, all the nine clans will be implicated by you. Otherwise, why don't you people behind the scenes do it?"

"If you can find your way back, I can promise that no matter it is wealth, power, or the method of cultivating immortals, I can give you all."

"Really?"

Many people were moved.

"careful!"

Jiang Xuanwu heard the reminder, but his mortal body had no time to react, and saw a green glow coming out of the ground, directly dividing it into two halves.

"what!!!"

Jiang Xuanwu's remnant soul forced out of his body, looked directly under the ruins in the distance, and finally found the hidden old Yinbi.

"come out!"

"Come out!"

His remnant soul wanted to drill into his bones to control the power again, but saw a flash of lightning on the bones, which turned out to be the remnant power of Lei Jie, Jiang Xuanwu's last remnant soul was wiped out in the air.

The others didn't know why, they just felt a huge pressure in the air.

The warriors in the arena had severe head pains, and it became difficult to even move. When they came to their senses, the three corpses on the ground had all disappeared.

From the beginning to the end, no one saw who the shot was.

Afterwards, Jiang Lin and two monks came from the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and they seized these warriors who had invaded the palace and used various secret methods to extract confessions, but none of them could give the slightest clue, and they could only speculate that the person who made the move secretly was a Foundation Establishment monk.

Over time, the matter became an unsolved case.

(End of this chapter)