Eternal Devil

Chapter 726 The old monk

The old monk did not know how many years he had lived, and how much time had passed on his body. His gray hair shone white in the sun, and there was no spiritual power in his thin body, but only Daosheng knew that the old man was How unfathomable it is.

The old monk lingered, repeating that sentence in his mouth: "Those who reincarnated, now eternal..."

Several times, Dao Sheng even suspected that the old monk was pretending to be crazy?Or is it really crazy or stupid?
But looking at the old monk's expression, it doesn't look like he's pretending. Besides, why do people pretend to be stupid?

At this moment, Daosheng dismissed the idea.

However, new doubts emerged.

What was the purpose of the old man bringing him here?

In order to pay homage to the predecessors?
Daosheng faintly felt that something was wrong, but for a moment he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Reincarnation, now eternal..."

The deep and old voice continued to recall.

Before he knew it, the old monk disappeared.

Daosheng was taken aback for a moment: "This old monk is really elusive!"

At this moment, a crimson light shot straight into the sky, piercing into the sky like a blood sword, and an extremely soul-stirring force reverberated around and spread throughout the forbidden temple area.

"This is not an ordinary vision, a strange treasure has been born!" The soul of the sword spirit felt something was wrong.

"A strange treasure appeared?" Dao Sheng looked into the distance, and found that the front of him was full of red light, like a round of red sun, illuminating the entire mountain range, like blood stained.

"Those who can produce such visions are either born with strange treasures, or have peerless masters!"

"Go, go and have a look!" Daosheng said in a deep voice.

Not only did Daosheng go in that direction, but many forces also went in that direction quickly.

The team that had shown contempt for Daosheng before was moving at an astonishing speed, blowing like a gust of wind.

"Elder, you really hit the spot, there is indeed a rare treasure born in this barren temple restricted area!" The young man was very excited when he saw the red light, as if he had seen a god.

"Well! Only a strange treasure can produce such a bright red light! This strange treasure can only be taught by me, Tianyin!" said the old man.

"What should I do if I meet that young man?" A disciple asked, thinking of the young man in white before, the excitement in his heart faded a lot.

"He..." The old man thought about it carefully, this guy is indeed a trouble, but when their leader comes out, is he still afraid of that young man in white?
"Trap that young man and wait for the leader to appear!"

"it is good!"

In addition to this line of teams that are moving forward, there is another team that is heading.

The people in this team have a halo above their heads and a pair of snow-white wings that are five feet long on their backs.

Celestial!

Standing at the forefront is the number one master of the Celestial Clan, his name is Tian Luohui.

Tianluohui was approaching the forbidden area of ​​the deserted temple, and seeing a red light piercing the sky, he couldn't help being overjoyed: "This is a strange treasure! This is a strange treasure!"

Undoubtedly, the strange treasure is something that many people and many other races are passionate about.

"That's right, this is a strange treasure!" Behind him, a disciple of the Celestial Clan nodded.

"This rare treasure can only be possessed by me, Tian Luo Hui! Any race that wants to snatch my Tian Luo Hui's things, then he has only one result..." Tian Luo Hui's words were icy cold.

He didn't want to step into the forbidden area of ​​the deserted temple, he was here to search for Tianming's body, but now he saw the red light and knew that the treasure was inside, so how could he be able to take advantage of others? ?

"Tian Mingna put it aside in advance, when I get this strange treasure, I will find out the truth!"

Within a few flashes, the masters of the Celestial Clan had already arrived at the interior of the forbidden temple.

At this time, if it is said that the one closest to Yibao is only Daosheng.

He used the Second Formation in the Seven Kill Formation, and took [-] steps in one step, like a king in the world.

His long hair fluttered, his white clothes fluttered, his sleeves fluttered, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the blue sky and white clouds, he is looking down on all living beings like an emperor.

At this moment, there was a sound of landslides and landslides, like the roar of sea waves, and the roar of wild animals.

Boom!

Ahead, a red light suddenly appeared.

There was actually a coffin there, it was patina, six meters long and two meters wide.

Apparently, the red light just now emanated from this coffin.

However, it seemed that this antique coffin already had an owner.

Standing on top of this coffin was a young man. He was a burly young man with a simple and honest appearance, and his eyes were as dark as night.

He grinned, looked at Daosheng, and frowned: "I feel a strong hostility from you!"

Daosheng looked at the young man, his mind roaring.

He had seen this young man before!
He had seen it on the fourth floor of the Northern Wilderness Cemetery!
Yes, if he remembers correctly, this young man's name is Xue Ling!
Why is he here?

Compared with eight years ago, Blood Spirit's cultivation base has improved significantly, and he has the breath of death all over his body.

"He... he is the death monk of this generation!" The soul of the sword spirit lost his voice.

Daosheng didn't expect that he actually saw the death monk in the morning, but he hadn't become a holy monk at that time, and the blood spirit at that time hadn't become a death monk either!

"He has awakened the four negative hearts in his body!"

"His cultivation is far superior to yours! Dao Sheng, run away quickly!" Sword Spirit Soul said anxiously, he felt the turbulent sea-like spiritual power in the other party's body.

Xue Ling looked Dao Sheng up and down, and muttered, "Maybe no one knows how Wu Changshou died, but I do!"

"You killed Wu Changshou, and I have to thank you for this! However, it seems that you and I are destined not to be friends! Today, your cultivation base is much worse than mine. If I defeat you, I will surely It will cause a joke in future generations! Just stand still and watch how I devour all the monks in the world!"

Opening his hands, the blood spirit laughed arrogantly a few times, his voice was full of disdain and nobility.

He was trapped by Chen Han in the Beihuang cemetery in his early years, and it was Daosheng who inadvertently let him go.

Moreover, he now knew that he was a monk of death and that Daosheng was a holy monk, but he didn't immediately fight Daosheng, he thought it would be invincible to do so.

Just as his voice fell, a team arrived.

Wasn't this team taught by Tianyin or who?
"Treasure!" The disciple of Tianyin Sect saw the ancient coffin in front of him, his eyes were bright and bright. He only saw the strange treasure, but selectively ignored the young man on the ancient coffin.

"Stop!" It was the same old man with piercing eyes, he spotted the simple and honest young man in an instant, and he also spotted the young man in white a few days ago. He wondered in his heart, "Why did the young man in white remain indifferent when he saw this antique coffin?"

In an instant, he thought of a possibility!
That is, the simple and honest young man standing on the ancient coffin is very powerful, so powerful that it is a bit scary!
Otherwise, why did the young man in white choose to stand aside?
"Your Excellency, I am an elder of the Tianyin Sect. I pass by here. I hope you will forgive me. I will leave now. I will never disturb the senior!" The old man has lived for several years and is very shrewd. .

However, will the spirit blood let go of the prey you get?

Xue Ling shook his head, glanced at the old man, and said lightly: "Stay here!"

As soon as the voice fell, the blood spirit erupted with a devouring power. This power has the power to destroy the world, and he waved his big sleeve.

All the disciples of the Tianyin sect screamed in pain, covered in blood, and all their spiritual energy was absorbed by the blood spirit.

After finishing all this, Xue Ling clapped his hands, licked his tongue, and made an expression of intoxication, as if he was enjoying the delicious food.

In just one or two seconds, none of the entire team survived, and all died in the hands of the blood spirit.

When Daosheng saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly. He finally knew the power of the death monk!
This method is simply against the sky!

"Master Death, I am destined to fight you..." Daosheng felt unprecedented pressure.

"Continue!" Xue Ling stepped on the ancient coffin, with long blood-colored hair fluttering in the air, and his strike was to destroy the world, draining the spiritual power of the monk's life, and his technique was so mysterious that no one could shake it.

And Daosheng's eyes were full of shock. It was the first time he found the death monk, the first time he felt that the death monk was so powerful, and the first time he felt the huge pressure.

"The death cultivator can devour the common people in the world, and he will not have any side effects!" Thinking of the words of the soul of the sword spirit, Dao Sheng was shocked again.

Devour without any side effects, how against the heavens should this skill be?

On the surface, the blood spirit is simple and honest, and looks harmless to humans and animals, but its methods are fierce. When it waves its hands, it is full of blood mist.

"Bold! How dare you kill my Tianyin Sect disciple!" At this moment, there was a loud shout from afar.

Dao Sheng looked back, and saw under the blue sky and white clouds, a middle-aged man in a blood-red robe holding a pagoda and stepping on a sword, his clothes fluttering, roaring towards him.

"Who?" Xue Ling looked at the middle-aged man above with some playfulness, showing his blood-red tongue, his appearance was particularly cold, his eyes seemed to be looking at a prey.

"The leader of Tianyin Sect!" The leader of Tianyin Sect roared, the voice contained billowing spirits, and swept away like a hurricane, shaking the world!
Unexpectedly, the blood spirit didn't even look at the leader of Tianyin Sect. With a wave of his big sleeve, the sky collapsed and the earth exploded.

"What!" Seeing this scene, the leader of Tianyin Sect shrank his pupils suddenly, regretting in his heart, he found that the person in front of him was really powerful, and he was no match for him at all.

In the world, there are such monks?
He... Could he be one of the nine emperors of the human race?

When Daosheng saw this scene, he was shocked. He had a new understanding of the strength of the death monk.

"Death monk...Death monk, is he so powerful?"

"Daosheng, you don't need to be discouraged. Death monks are strong in the early stage and progress rapidly, but they can't be compared with holy monks in the later stage!" said the soul of the sword spirit.

(End of this chapter)