Doomsday Killing God Reborn

() "Master Ancestor, where is this world of ink painting?"

"This is a huge secret. I can't say it for the time being. It's a disaster."

"You just need to know that existence below the Dao realm cannot step into this world at all. Because once you step in, just like you are now, your body is constantly assimilated by the world. Although it is protected by my power, it is only a little bit Delay. If you can't leave here within a day, you will be assimilated into ink and wash, and you will never be able to leave. Well, but it is also a chance for you to come in..."

Bai Qi was speechless: "Ancestor, the most outstanding heir of our Bai family in the past 2000 years, young master, I will be finished at any time, and you actually said it was a chance?"

The ancestor of the Bai family smiled: "You know, in order to avoid the thunder calamity, I can't appear in this world, so I can only hide my body in the killing space I created by myself. But the thunder calamity is too terrifying, and I have never been sure to get through it." However, I have been hiding for more than 2000 years. If you don’t step here, you will never be able to meet me in real life.”

Hearing this, Bai Qi couldn't help but asked: "According to the legend, after the Taoist realm, one stage of thunder calamity and one stage of heaven, and after nine stages of thunder calamity, one becomes a true immortal. I wonder how many calamities you have survived, my ancestor?"

"Nine tribulations to become a fairy? Huh, it's just something ignorant children imagined." The ancestor of the Bai family snorted coldly, "I have already survived the twelve thunder tribulations, but I still don't have the strength to fight against the thirteenth."

Bai Qi gasped.

Ten, two, heavy, thunder, robbery!

The self in the previous life had just stepped into the realm of asking questions, and had never survived a thunder disaster.

Even including the water god, the top three powerhouses in human beings are all double thunder tribulations, but there are slight differences in strength, and the gap is not big.

Twelve Lightning Tribulations, what kind of strength is this? !

Bai Qi's heart was pounding, and he immediately asked: "Ancestor, your strength is so overbearing. Anyway, the thunder here will not come down. Why don't you show your power and clean up this ink painting world thoroughly. It will save them from coming to the earth in the future and interacting with human beings." Fight for the chance to escape."

"I can't do it." The ancestor of the Bai family shook his head lightly, "There are immortals here."

Fairy!

Just one word, without any embellishments, is enough to describe the horror of this ink world.

Immortals are so powerful that even the ancestors of the Bai family who have twelve thunder tribulations dare not contend.

Bai Qi didn't ask any more, he was afraid that if he continued to ask, he would lose the courage to continue fighting.After being reborn, he thought he had understood the horrors of the last days, but today when he stepped into the world of ink and wash that he had never seen in his previous life, he realized that he was still a frog in a well and had far underestimated the strength of the enemy.

Solve the problem at hand first...

"My lord ancestor, Xin'er and I were brought here by ink ghosts, how do we get out?"

The ancestors of the Bai family glanced at Wen Xin, and frowned immediately: "This girl actually has the brand of a fairy beast? Fortunately, it's not the brand of a real fairy, and I can get rid of it."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to press on the warm hat, and stroked it lightly, nothing unusual.But Wen Xin suddenly felt that the inexplicable fear and uneasiness in her heart was completely eliminated.

But immediately after, an angry dragon chant resounded through the entire ink painting world from a vast distance, an unknown distance away!

But this dragon chants only got a sneer from the ancestors of the Bai family, "Stupid bastard, you still want to use the mark to track it? It's hundreds of millions of miles away. When you come, I'll leave long ago."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the ink color of the whole world was outlined, and suddenly fluctuated violently, as if the ink scattered at any time, and the picture collapsed at any time.

Then the large area was left blank, and only a little bit of dense light ink outlined the outline of the white clouds. In the sky, there was a flying ink, writing in the air, gradually forming a mysterious and indescribable talisman.

"True immortal?" The ancestor of the Bai family was stunned, suddenly feeling incredible.A gray and mysterious light flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Wen Xin: "Little girl, what secret do you have, even the real immortal wants to kill you with his own hands?"

But at the next moment, the ancestor was even more speechless, "It's like a brat, a soul that even I can't see through?"

"Hey, Boss Ancestor, don't continue to be amazed here, which way should you run, hurry up." Bai Qi urged again and again.

"What are you panicking about? These two instruments... the space in the world of ink and wash is extremely strong, even if it is a true immortal, it will take a long time to tear it apart, and it is impossible to send the whole evil dragon, at most It's just a fuck."

The ancestor of the Bai family smiled slightly, and looked at Bai Qi with admiration: "Although your soul is a little weird, you are still an excellent seed of my Bai family. Your life and death crisis this time is also a great opportunity, because To be able to be with me in this space where there is no danger of thunder disaster."

"I will take this opportunity to preach to you!"

As he said that, regardless of whether Bai Qi agreed or not, his figure flashed and sank into his body.

Bai Qi was shocked all over, his eyes closed, and his whole body exuded a completely different aura.He is now the ancestor of the Bai family!

"Girl, let's go."

Stretching out her hand to lead her, Wen Xin was immediately wrapped by a mysterious force, and she floated effortlessly beside the ancestors of the Bai family, flying forward.

Until then, Wen Guliang, who had long been full of curiosity in his heart, finally had the opportunity to speak.

"My lord ancestor, the little girl is warm and polite." She saluted meekly and respectfully, and then asked, "Dare to ask your lord ancestor's name?"

"Hey, you kid, you have a lot more conscience than this kid, so he doesn't know how to ask my ancestor's name." The man in white robe sighed and shook his head, and then said lightly: "I am Lord Wu'an of the Great Qin Empire, Bai Qi! "

It is a very plain sentence, if it is placed in the outside world, it will definitely cause an uproar.

Great Qin Wu'an Jun, Bai Qi.

His other nickname is [Ren Tu]!

He is the head of the four famous generals in the Warring States Period, the number one hero of the Great Qin Empire in crushing the six kingdoms, and the most brutal god of killing in the history of the Hua Kingdom.

Among them, the most commendable record is the battle of Changping, killing 40 Zhao soldiers!

But before that, he had broken through the capital of Chu State, burned the tomb of King Chu, defeated the coalition forces of Zhao, Wei, and Han, beheaded 13 people, and drowned [-].

According to Liang Qichao's incomplete textual research, there are about 200 million recorded soldiers who died on the battlefield throughout the Warring States Period, and 100 million of them died at the hands of Bai Qi.

In that era, his name was bloody, heinous killings, and almost by himself, he collapsed six souls!

No matter in which era, the army is the strongest force of a country, and the essence is condensed.

The collapse of the six souls is like crushing the six kingdoms.Although it was recorded in the history books that he killed himself in the end, but in those history books, it was never said that Bai Qi was a powerful man, let alone that he had anything to do with a bronze ring.

There are obviously many secrets in it, which have not been revealed.

Turning back to the perspective, it is said that Bai Qi was a little proud after saying that he was famous.After all, in that era, his name had the majestic power to stop children crying at night, and his name went down in history and will be passed down for a long time.

But he was soon disappointed, because Wen Guliang rolled her eyes, and carefully asked the next question that didn't match at all.

"My lord ancestor, how many wives did you have before?"

Bai Qi thought for a while and replied: "There is only one wife in the family."

After listening to Wen Xin, she was overjoyed and said sweetly, "Master Zu, then you should educate that stinky boy Bai Qi well, let him inherit your fine traditions, don't provoke beautiful women everywhere, and ruin the Bai family style."

"Oh? Provoking beautiful women everywhere?" Bai Qi was startled at first, then nodded with satisfaction: "So, this kid has done a good job, he is indeed the seed of my Bai family."

"Hey, Mr. Zu, don't you only have one wife in your family!" Wen Guliang asked quickly.

"It is true that there is only one wife in my family. However, I have fought in the Six Kingdoms for decades. Countless princes and generals have sent female slaves of various races, as well as princesses and queens captured by my extermination of the country. There are countless beauties of other races captured by the extermination of the clan. Pick first, and those who don’t like it are sent to the Qin Palace and presented to the king. Now that I think about it carefully, excluding those rewarded to my subordinates, there are also [-] of them left in the room.” Bai Qi smiled lightly.

"Damn it, it turns out that you inherited your bad genes!" Wen Xin turned pale with anger.

"Hehe, don't mess around with you little girl, it's important for me to hurry up and pass [Breaking the Army and Killing Dao] to the kid." In fact, I still want to tease this cute little girl, but in my sight, there is another wave of ancient mythology. The monsters come from the sky.

Bai Qi flipped his palm, and immediately all the monsters were imprisoned in the air by invisible shackles.

He beckoned, and all the powerful monsters exploded into ink gas, but they couldn't dissipate. Instead, they were gathered in front of him by Bai Qi and mixed into a black ink ball.

Holding the ink ball with one hand, a mockery flashed across Bai Qi's face, "Do you really think you are immortal?"

A large piece of gray, solidified killing intent wrapped the ink ball in one go.Immediately, the gold and iron horses and the wailing of innocent souls came out of this small sphere, and it seemed to become a huge battlefield like a meat grinder!

[Breaking the Army and Killing the Dao] is realized by Bai Qi's suppression of the six kingdoms. The millions of soldiers and military souls who were killed by him were all forced into the killing space he created by him, immortal and immortal, always on the battlefield Fighting on the ground, deriving killing thoughts.

After 2000 years of accumulation and tempering, [Breaking the Army and Killing Dao] has long possessed terrifying power.Although Bai Qi's body can only be used to exert one-tenth of it, but after a little release and grinding, this group of mythical monsters will be completely destroyed!

But this is not the main purpose, the more important thing is to use Bai Qi's body to display all the secrets of power in front of his eyes.Bai Qi believes that the best seed of the Bai family in the past 2000 years must be able to comprehend the mystery.

At that time, even without the help of Bai Qi's power, Bai Qi can use [Breaking the Army and Killing Dao] freely.

Walking and killing all the way, there are countless monsters along the way, and none of them are enemies in vain.

All of them were collected in his palm, crushed finely with the power of killing the Tao, completely destroyed, and turned into teaching materials for Bai Qi to show his strength.

In just a quarter of an hour, they traveled thousands of kilometers and came to a plain.

Originally tens of millions of ink ghosts were killed by Bai Qi, leaving only a lonely building.

An ink altar, on which there is a group of condensed deep ink, like a black hole.

"Hey, you have to go through a foreign space before you can return to the world of Zhong Yang... Well, that's what you call the Earth." Bai Qi was taken aback.

But at this time, the entire ink painting world picture was violently rippling again, and the blank sky was shattered, as if a hole had been torn open in the scroll.

A wisp of black air floated out, instantly surged, and turned into a black oriental dragon.

This dragon is very strange, as if it emerged from the ink painting scrolls of ancient Ming and Qing Dynasties. The ink gas gathers and disperses, the thickness and light are mixed, the dampness penetrates, and the charm is vivid, like a most peak ink painting.

Except for its small size, all other details are exactly the same as the black dragon that Liu Meng saw in Bai Qi's memory world back then! (Chapter 24)

"So fast!" Bai Qi squinted his eyes, and jumped into the ink channel on the altar with warmth.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pinched it to the back, the ink in the entire channel instantly solidified, cracks spread, and the glass shattered!

Bai Qi completely destroyed the channel!

An angry dragon roar came faintly, and the collapsed passage boiled silently, with huge ink bubbles popping up one after another.

"It cannot be delayed for too long, this channel will be re-opened soon."

As Bai Qi said this, the two of them had rushed out of the passage and fell to the ground.

The altar is exactly the same as the entrance, but the difference is that although the altar is dark, the whole body is made of black jade, which is a real substance.

Below the altar, a large group of strangely dressed humanoid creatures were staring blankly at the two people who suddenly appeared on the altar.

The surrounding scenery is also a variety of real colors, no longer black and white ink.

Here, is the real world!

It's just that the sky was blood-red, and at the moment when Bai Qi descended, there was an invisible coercion descending, thunderclouds were raging, and Zidian was madly killed.

Thunder Tribulation! (To be continued.)