Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

Chapter 209 Five murderous intentions, robbery, [Di Tianmu]!The power of incense!

Chapter 209: Five murderous intentions, tribulation, [The Third Eye]!The power of incense!

The old man in purple robe let the pieces slide down.

He looked dazed for a while.

Ascension to immortality!

This state has far exceeded his cognition and understanding.

It is said that any martial arts master who can reach this level can easily exceed ten thousand years and watch the changes.

The rich man smiled and didn't say much.

Then, he flicked his embroidered robe, and a chessboard appeared in front of the two of them.

At the invitation of the wealthy elder, the two began to play chess.

Unlike the wealthy elders, the purple-robed old man was a little absent-minded and seemed to be thinking deeply about something.

After a while, the rich man fell silent and said with a slight smile: "Fellow Daoist Ning, you lost this round."

The purple-robed old man glanced at the chessboard with a complex expression, then sighed and nodded, "I lost."

"The junior lost this round..."

These words seem to be talking about a chess game, but they seem to be more than just a chess game and have profound meaning.

The wealthy elder seemed to have seen what the old man in purple robe was thinking. He smiled slightly and said calmly: "You have been practicing martial arts for a thousand years."

"Thousands of years have passed, haven't you seen through some things yet?"

"It's almost impossible to climb up after reaching the level of you and me."

"Instead of being entangled in this for a lifetime, it's better to relax, entertain yourself, enjoy the rest of your life, be kind to others, and form a good relationship."

"It can also seek a blessing for the younger generation."

The purple-robed old man, after being silent for a while, smiled wryly and said, "Senior Ye, what you said is not bad."

"This path to longevity is for the younger generation..."

"Too persistent."

The rich man smiled slightly, then waved the chessboard away, stood up and said, "Okay."

"It's worthwhile to meet you this time and win a game with you."

"I will go back to the imperial city first."

"The next time I wake up, I don't know when..."

Looking at the beautiful scenery all around, the elder of the rich clan sighed, and was about to walk away.

But at this moment, the old man in purple robe sitting high in the sky slowly raised his head.

A sentence popped up out of nowhere.

"Senior Ye, why are you so anxious?"

"Why don't you stay here with the junior, how about the next game?"

The big clan elder turned around, frowned, and looked at the purple-robed old man with deep eyes.

He seemed to have noticed something.

The voice became a little indifferent.

"Why?"

"because……"

I saw the purple-robed old man who was respectful just now, standing up slowly.

A deep demonic aura suddenly appeared on the originally kind face!

Drops of viscous black liquid, with a foul smell, slowly gushed out from his right cheek.

Like a grimace!
"I am afraid that Senior Ye will leave like this. I am afraid that in the future, this junior will never have another chance..."

"Played against the seniors."

As soon as the voice fell, the sea of ​​clouds was deep.

Powerful and shocking terrifying auras suddenly rose up like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss!

In the blink of an eye, a series of powerful and terrifying figures surrounded the elders of the clan!

In the vast cloud and mist, there are several figures looming.

There is an old white-haired man with a kind face sitting on a black lotus.

There was a huge, hazy blood shadow holding a black halberd, murderous intent rising into the sky.

There is a demonic lord who is sitting on a black jade chair, his evil aura is overwhelming, intimidating all directions.

There are also Taoists in green robes with their feet on dense white bones and holding blue jade bells.

There is also a terrifying demon lord who is thousands of feet tall and covers the sky!
Five figures with shocking aura occupy the surrounding area.

Every figure and the aura emitted by it are as vast as an abyss, as if representing the majesty of the heaven and earth.

The rich man glanced in all directions with cold eyes.

Immediately felt the undisguised surging killing intent on the five of them.

When he came back to his senses, the purple-robed old man who was just close at hand had already distanced himself from him.

He stared at him indifferently.

"You chose this path after all..."

The rich man put his hands behind his back, ignored the five people present, and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Senior, you have the [Dragon Turtle Bible], and your lifespan is several times that of ours, so naturally you can't understand it."

"What is it like to see death approaching every day?"

"So, you joined the Demon Saint Sect and became a puppet at the mercy of others?"

The rich man said in a low voice.

"Hehe...for longevity, for survival."

On the face of the purple-robed old man, a gloomy, cold and evil smile emerged bit by bit.

"Just let me turn into a ghost, so what's the problem!?"

His words were icy cold.

There is a touch of madness between his eyebrows!
The old man in purple robe just finished speaking.

The Demon Lord sitting on the black jade chair chuckled and said, "The Dragon Turtle still has time to live!"

"Senior Ye has lived for thousands of years, shouldn't that be enough?"

"I'll wait and send senior on his way today!"

"I remember you." The elder of the clan glanced at him indifferently, then narrowed his eyes, and said indifferently: "The brat of the Scarlet Flame Demon Sect!"

"Back then, you knelt in front of me for seven days, begging me to give you some advice."

"I didn't expect that after a thousand years, you are still the same as before."

At this point, the rich man paused for a moment, but did not continue.

"Same what?"

As for the Demonic Lord, his hands were tightly grasping the armrests on both sides of the jade chair, with demonic energy sweeping through his body, and his face was gloomy.

"Same trash."

boom!
As soon as these words came out, the Demon Lord immediately smashed the jade chair with his palm, his expression was gloomy like water, and his heart was full of anger!

"Don't talk nonsense to him."

At this time, the hazy figure holding the black halberd hummed his air.

"Send him on his way!"

"I'll kill that Taoist palace junior later."

"This trip is complete."

"It turned out that I was going for that person."

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the rich man.

And at this time, the five figures around him had already swept the infinite momentum!

Between heaven and earth, countless clouds and waves surged!

The clouds are torn apart!

"Five ants, how dare you change the world?"

And facing the surging murderous intent of the five people.

The rich man stood with his hands behind his hands and whispered slowly.

However, the next moment.

Above the clouds, an indifferent voice came.

Shatter the clouds!

"Ye Xiaoqing."

"Including my ancestor, so what?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was high up in the sky.

A black throne.

Coming from Lingxiao!

……

In the imperial city, on a street.

After three days of accumulation, and when he wiped out the congregants of the Black Lotus Sect, Su Bai also killed some strong people.

Therefore, he has now accumulated tens of millions of experience points.

He first raised his own realm to the sixth level of Dao Palace Realm.

Then the remaining experience points were added to the supernatural power [Di Ting Mu].

With the increase in the number of supernatural powers, [Di Ting Mu] also began to undergo significant changes.

Until finally, this magical power undergoes a transformation!
[Supernatural power: Di Tianmu! (Rank Nine!) Realm: Twelve floors! (2000 million experience points)]

At this time, it was early morning.

Su Bai was walking on the street when he heard the sound of chanting and the sound of beating wooden fish.

In Su Bai's eyes, wisps of mist continuously rose from the roofs of these common people's homes.

This mist has a silvery white color and is invisible to the naked eye.

Even with his own divine sense, he couldn't detect it.

However, Su Bai was able to see clearly by using his magical power [True Heavenly Eye].

After thinking briefly, he knew what it was.

These wisps of white smoke are all incense!

In such a huge imperial city, about one-third of the houses are filled with incense.

curl up!

But the gathering place is different.

Some face east, some face west, some face south...

There were even thousands of incense streams gathered in Su Bai's body.

If you listen carefully, you can actually hear the sermon clearly...

"Senior Boxing Master, please bless my family!"

"Senior Boxing Saint, please bless me to be named on the gold medal list!"

"Senior Boxing Master, bless me to find a wife!"

……

Waiting for thousands of pious whispers.

The remaining ones are of all kinds and have everything.

Su Bai still hasn't figured out the specific effect of these accumulated incense auras.

He observed for a while and found that the scent of incense gathered on the merit column.

The merit value increased, but the increase was so small that Su Bai didn't notice it.

In his guess, this incense is similar to merit points, which is equivalent to a kind of "heavenly currency".

But in terms of level, it is much lower than the merit value.

If you want to use these things to exchange for merit points.

I'm afraid that millions of dollars may not be able to exchange for a little merit.

Su Bai thought and walked towards the prison.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Look up to the sky.

Eyes sink!
(End of this chapter)

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