Chapter 482
But in the next moment, it was actually the sword energy that broke through the silver light in an instant. Under the sword energy, the silver light was like a beautiful soap bubble, which burst with a single poke.

Indeed, the transfer silver plate of the gray-bearded old man is a very heaven-defying magic weapon, and it can be called invincible in the human world.Unfortunately, what he encountered was the Houtian Immortal Treasure. He had never encountered an Immortal Treasure before, and he made a wrong estimate at the beginning.There is an insurmountable gap between fairy treasure and magic treasure, and this gap is even greater than the difference between Nirvana Realm and Legendary Realm.

The sword energy broke through the silver light, and with a "shua" flash, even the body of the transfer silver plate was forcibly shattered!

"Pfft—" The gray-bearded old man spat out a mouthful of old blood. This transfer silver plate was a talisman he had sacrificed for hundreds of years, and it had always been invincible, so he was very confident.As a result, the magic weapon was destroyed, and he was severely injured.

But no matter what, the shattering of the transshipment silver plate blocked the sword energy for a moment after all. At this time, other people also reacted, and another strong man in the late stage of Nirvana stood up. Young man, I saw him take out a mutton fat jade bottle from his bosom, and shouted: "Don't be crazy, boy, look at my 【Shoutian Jade Bottle】!"

His Jade Vase of Collecting Heaven claims that there is nothing to hold back, and it specializes in collecting all kinds of magical treasures and artifacts. Although it is not as fused as the Wanjian Coffin, it can temporarily trap magic treasures and artifacts, which is also a rare thing magic weapon.

The Tianshou jade bottle was thrown into the air by the middle-aged man with a mustache, and it suddenly turned into the size of a sea boat, and a yellow glow spewed out of it.

This Huang Xia went towards Baotian's sword energy, and when she touched it, she coiled up like a flexible snake, trying to smash the sword energy into pieces.

Who knew that the sword energy was so sharp and unparalleled, it would have been fine if Huang Xia hadn't exerted any force, but if she exerted a little force, she would be cut into pieces by the sharp sword energy.

And the sword energy seemed to be enraged by the jade bottle that received the sky, and it suddenly rose tens of feet in an instant. The peerless momentum of the sword energy instantly shattered the jade bottle that received the sky. Murong Fuguo.

"Pfft——" the middle-aged man with the mustache also vomited blood, his face was full of horror, he was very confident in his Heaven Harvesting Jade Bottle, even more confident than the gray-bearded old man's transfer silver plate .The transfer silver plate of the gray-bearded old man was broken just now, and he was still gloating about his misfortune, trying to slap his face with his own jade bottle, but in the end he was slapped in the face himself, and he gained Bao Tian's reputation.

Seeing that the unparalleled sword energy was about to strike Murong Fuguo, and no one had the ability to stop him, suddenly a figure bursting with golden light stood in front of Murong Fuguo as if he appeared out of nowhere.

I saw that this man was born out of the ordinary, his whole body was covered with cracks like pine bark, and there was a raised horn in the middle of his head, his lips were shriveled, and his teeth were turned out.
"Don't hurt my lord!" Pang Yubiao shouted, sacrificing his life for righteousness.But in fact, he himself didn't feel that he would die. Although the Heavenly Demon Golden Body he cultivated had become so ugly due to his obsession, the power was actually higher than that of the Heavenly Demon Golden Body.

In Pang Yubiao's heart, he firmly believed that the Heavenly Demon Golden Body was the number one body protection technique in the world. Even if he was hit by the sword energy, he would never be injured, at most he would break his skin a little bit.

Of course, excessive self-confidence is death.If you don't die, you won't die. This is a universal truth.

Hearing a soft "cha", the dazzling white light easily penetrated Pang Yubiao's body like cutting a piece of tofu. Pang Yubiao was shocked, and then a crack appeared straight on his body, blood It gushed out, and the fleshy body was actually divided into two halves from the middle...

At this time, everyone was too shocked to speak, this is really a sharp sword!It's just the sword energy, it has already broken the natal magic weapon of two monks in the late stage of Nirvana, and killed a monk in the middle stage of Nirvana, and even continued to kill...

Such a powerful Baotian, looking around the world, who else is his opponent?
It's over, it's over... In Murong Fuguo's heart, the belief that he must die has actually been born, his eyes are wide open, he can't move at all, just waiting to be split in two by the indestructible sword energy.

But at this moment, there was a sudden "咻", a brilliance appeared in front of Murong Fuguo, and only a crisp "ding" sound was heard.

Everyone quickly looked at it, but saw that a crystal coffin blocked Murong Fuguo in time.

This crystal coffin is nine feet long and five feet wide, which is exactly in line with the specifications of the ninety-five kings and emperors.Because the whole body of the crystal coffin is transparent, even with the lid on, you can clearly see what's inside.

Inside the crystal coffin lies the corpse of a human emperor. This human emperor has a broad face, five black beards, majestic appearance, and a majestic figure. It is unknown how long he has been dead, but he looks lifelike, as if he is asleep.

At this moment, the crystal coffin was standing upright, and the sword qi struck the crystal coffin, immediately splitting the crystal coffin to pieces, exposing the corpse of the emperor inside.

With a sound of "嗤啦", the sword energy slashed at the chest of the emperor's corpse, and a hole was torn open in the imperial robe in an instant, exposing the fair skin inside.

An incomparably shocking thing happened, the indestructible sword energy was forcibly blocked by this seemingly thin skin!

The sword energy broke through the skin, but it was only the epidermis, not even a drop of blood flowed!
Bao Tian was taken aback, the moment the emperor's corpse appeared, he instantly felt his cultivation level plummeting.He was even more surprised that the sword energy didn't cut through the skin of the emperor's corpse.

its not right!Logically speaking, the emperor's corpse shouldn't be so strong!What happened to the emperor's corpse?Bao Tian couldn't figure it out, but he saw that the emperor's corpse had opened his eyes suddenly, but although his eyes were big, they were very lifeless and violent, but he was just reduced to a puppet who only knew how to kill.

Not only did Baotian's cultivation base fall, but the strength of the traitorous monks, as well as the Heavenly Demon King and the King of Golden Scale also dropped rapidly. What's going on? Why! Why am I getting weaker!"

"Don't panic! The decline in your strength is only temporary, and you can recover naturally! The consciousness that cannot be separated from the body will also be unsealed!" Murong Fuguo's fair face finally recovered some color. Excitedly unable to maintain any demeanor anymore, he laughed wildly triumphantly and said, "This is our Murong's ancestral corpse! Our ancestral corpse has merged with the Rakshasa ghost king, and it is an invincible existence in the Illumination Realm, sweeping the world Eight wastes, no one can fight!"

"What?" Both the Heavenly Demon King and the King Jinlin knew the name of the Rakshasa Ghost King. After all, he was also a magnificent existence. They didn't expect to be fused by the ancestral corpse of Murong Fuguo. The country is full of awe.

"Baotian, I have known for a long time that your primordial spirit is not ordinary, hehehe, just now you yourself admitted that your primordial spirit is not comparable to that of monks in the late stage of Nirvana! According to my guess, your primordial spirit is afraid Have you already advanced? I never expected that you, a mere Nirvana cultivator, possessed such a powerful primordial spirit! However, this just allows our ancestral corpse to complete the final step—"

Murong Fuguo grinned grimly: "Use your powerful primordial spirit as a sacrifice to replace the soul of our old Murong Great Emperor from the nether world! Hmph! You must know how powerful Murong Great Emperor's soul is, it is not as powerful as yours. I really can’t replace the primordial spirit! Originally, this was the biggest headache for me, and I have to thank you for solving this biggest problem for me!
"Our ancestral corpse will be revived, and our ancestor Murong Longcheng will come to this world again and become an immortal body! Become the supreme god in this enlightened world! Boy, all of this is thanks to you! Hahahaha... "

"Oh my God, he's a lunatic..." The Heavenly Demon King and the King Jinlin both looked ashen. They never expected that what Murong Fuguo really wanted was so big.

Resurrect Murong Longcheng, the eternal emperor!

And achieve immortality!

If Murong Longcheng is really resurrected, and the body after merging with the Raksha Ghost King forms a consummation, what else in this world can stop him?
Not to mention unifying the land, even the Boundless Sea and the Three Thousand Stars Island will surely be reduced to the Murong Dragon City, right?The entire Mingming Realm will be ruled by this thousand-year-old emperor who is neither human, ghost nor ghost, nor corpse!
It turns out that what Murong Fuguo said was all about drawing big cakes, what he really wanted was to use the Heavenly Demon King and King Jinlin to kill Baotian, that's all!As long as Murong Longcheng is revived, where is there room for the Heavenly Demon King and King Jinlin to cooperate on an equal footing?

It seems that Murong Longcheng's recruitment of Baotian is full of lies, maybe he just wants to show his ferocious minions after Baotian surrenders?
Both the Heavenly Demon King and the King Jinlin were very unwilling, but they didn't dare fart at this moment.From the fact that Murong Longcheng's body easily blocked Baotian's sword energy, it could be seen that this Murong Longcheng's ancestor corpse was already unimaginably powerful.What's more, as soon as the ancestral corpses appeared, their spiritual consciousness was sealed in their bodies, and their strength plummeted to the level equivalent to the late legendary stage. What's there to resist?It's better to obediently take refuge in the past and be a villain and a devil...

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the ancestral corpse's eyes suddenly flashed fiercely, and he grabbed it casually, and the Heavenly Demon King was instantly sucked into the ancestral corpse's hand by the invisible suction force without any resistance.

The ancestral corpse embraced the neck of the Demon King, kissing affectionately mouth to mouth like a kiss between lovers.

The Demon King desperately wanted to fight, but he was as helpless as a child in front of adults.Two streams of purple-black air floated out of his nostrils, and were continuously inhaled into the nostrils of the ancestor corpse.

What are they doing?Except for Murong Fuguo, no one knew what was going on, even the well-informed Baotian didn't know what Zushi wanted to do.

(End of this chapter)

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