Bad Boy Cultivation in Another World: The Merry Immortal

The gods teach the law!

Withered Wood was extremely excited, and said: "Thank you, Nightmare God."

He clearly felt that the bloody light that flashed in the eyes of the Nightmare God rushed into his mind, forming sections of Nightmare texts, which were exactly the method of the "Thousand Nightmare Seizing God Art".The more he watched, the more frightened he became, the expression on his face kept changing, as if he was making some difficult decision.

Nightmare God chuckled and said, "What? Difficult to decide?"

Withered Wood gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's fight! Please God of Nightmare!"

Yan Shen said: "As expected of being a descendant of the blood of this god, you really have courage."

Deadwood showed a ruthless expression, and said: "What the God of Nightmare said is true, what is it to sacrifice a mere million clansmen? As long as you can survive this test, there will always be a day when you can recover your vitality."

It turned out that the so-called "Ten Thousand Nightmare Seizing God Art" actually required blood sacrifices to millions of monks of the same clan, took the essence, and returned it to oneself to forcibly break through the realm.This technique can't be called not vicious, and dead wood can't be called not crazy!However, this technique is not a technique against the sky, and its shortcomings cannot be ignored.This technique can only be used once in a lifetime, and after using this technique to advance, the immortal road is cut off, and there is no possibility of promotion from then on.

From this point of view, this technique harms others and does not benefit oneself, and Deadwood can make up his mind, he is really a hero.

The Nightmare God nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said: "This God has already scanned it. There are 130 million clansmen within a thousand miles, which is enough to support the technique of Ten Thousand Nightmare Seizing God. Get ready, this God is ready to cast the spell!"

"Yes." Deadwood said respectfully.Immediately, he sat cross-legged and silently recited the method of operation of the "Skill of All Nightmare Seizing God".

The God of Nightmare waved his hand, and a destructive aura spread rapidly around him.In an instant, the black curtain was tightly locked for thousands of miles, and countless black threads connected every Nightmare tribe member, mercilessly sucking the essence, blood and strength from their bodies.

At this moment, Rong Lao, Rong Bin, Zuo Ting... Countless Nightmare clansmen are howling.

No matter how cautious one is, there is nothing to hide in front of absolute strength.

Deadwood seems to be able to hear the struggle and cry of millions of people, and the demons and all beings in his heart seem to want to take his soul away.Deadwood knew that this was the hurdle he had to pass through when performing the "Nightmare Seizing God Art". As long as he passed through and received the life essence of millions of creatures, he would definitely be able to break through the shackles of the imaginary immortals and step into the ranks of true immortals!

He locked his mind tightly, the Lingtai was clear, and cut off all illusions!

boom--

It was as if a river of heaven pierced through the top of his head, and an incomparable force descended suddenly.The original indestructible bottleneck was easily torn apart, the dead wood was easily promoted to a true immortal, and even the necessary catastrophe was omitted.

In mid-air, only the voice of the Nightmare God floated: "This god's divine sense has been disintegrated, and now I'm returning to the fairy world, you can do it yourself!"

"Congratulations to the Nightmare God!"

After a while, the residual Nightmare God's breath had completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Deadwood felt the majestic power in his body, and laughed.With a wave of his hand, a green robe appeared out of thin air, wrapped his naked body, and said with a smile: "Ye Ning, I want you to die!"

He tapped his right hand, and a passage was opened above it, reaching the ground.

Silently releasing his spiritual consciousness, Dead Wood immediately discovered that there was no one living in the distance.Even lifeless, it became a dead place.

In front of the thatched cottage, Rong Lao and the other four were still sitting cross-legged.It's just that they are already dead at this moment, all their essence and blood have been lost, leaving only a bone and a human skin!Their faces were grim, and they must have endured unimaginable pain before they died.Deadwood sneered, and said to himself: "You will not die in vain!"

Then, he blew lightly, and a breeze blew across thousands of miles, all the bones and human skins turned into green smoke and disappeared.