I can get stronger by picking up

Chapter 678
Li Silang's face darkened, and he immediately strode forward to the six-eyed monk, with a halberd in his hand, he was about to strike the opponent's head.

The demonic flames all over his body were soaring, as if it were real, and as the halberd fell, it set off a terrifying aura of annihilation.

This halberd will definitely kill the six-eyed monk.

The six-eyed monk's eyes were about to burst, his hands were clasped together, and the image of the Tathagata appeared behind him.

"In the past, present, and future, the three bodies and Buddhas are one, and I am Buddha Tathagata."

The six-eyed monk looked benevolent and ferocious, and the Buddha's light and devilish energy were faintly integrated into one, and even the Tathagata Dharma figure behind him was extremely strange.

clang!
There was a loud bang like a loud bell, and the thick white air waves visible to the naked eye spread layer by layer.

As Wang Teng's eyes flickered, the blood in his body surged slightly, and the torrential weather waves rushing towards him disappeared silently.

This guy Li Silang looks extremely rough, but he is actually terrifyingly thoughtful. This attack is not only aimed at the six-eyed monk, but also a temptation for other people.

Made, all of them are human beings.

Wang Teng cursed secretly in his heart, and didn't bother to spend his energy in intrigue with these guys. He turned his head and looked at the huge coffin lying in the middle of this majestic palace.

The top of the sarcophagus is imprinted with thousands of mountains and ravines, plateaus and flat valleys, rivers and lakes, and surrounded by stars. Its majesty and majesty seem to include everything in the world.

On these sarcophagus carvings, there are countless laws intertwined, thus evolving a world.

Faintly, Wang Teng seemed to hear a low-pitched voice echoing in his ears, heart-piercing, like a ghost howling.

"What a big hand."

The six-eyed monk stepped forward to take a look, and exclaimed in his mouth.

Wang Teng couldn't help but give him a sideways glance. This guy has an astonishingly thick skin. I don't know if all Buddhists are like this. He was pressed on the ground and beat for a while, then he patted his butt and stood up without changing his face. Get up, as if nothing had happened.

Li Silang's face was gloomy and terrifying, he held his halberd in silence, obviously very unhappy.

Sure enough, no one who can get here is a character who is easy to get along with.

One and two are hard nuts to crack. If you really desperately kill the other party on the spot, then you will also be injured a lot.

Once one's own state declines and is noticed by others, the consequences are difficult to predict.

Wang Teng had a panoramic view of this series of changes, one or two of these guys were very thoughtful, even Yuan Luo, who looked like a burly man, was extremely thoughtful.

It's tricky.

It's not like when he was on your water blue star, he yelled at someone after hitting someone, what kind of labor and capital, you are dead.

cannot be compared.

Moreover, these aristocratic figures of various ages who have been awakened from the slumber of endless years, God knows what trump card they have not used.

Ye Luo said at this time: "This Emperor... It seems that a small world is directly printed on the wall of his sarcophagus, so there is such a mournful and crying breath."

Wang Teng's expression was moved, and Ye Luo's meaning was quite obvious. Although he said it tactfully because he respected the Emperor, it was not too tactful.

His eyes were focused on this sarcophagus. This guy who didn't know which era in the Middle Ages sacrificed an entire small world of creatures, just to turn it into a mural on his sarcophagus.

"The life on the whole star of life."

Yuan Luo clicked his tongue, shook his head and said, "But in terms of cruelty, this one is pretty good."

"All the mighty power of this emperor is buried in this sarcophagus."

"Do you want to open it?" Wang Teng asked.

Several people have different thoughts, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they have their own ghosts. They want to get the treasure inside the emperor, but they are also afraid that there will be some great horror inside.

Since ancient times, many emperors have exhausted their lifespan, and many emperors have no way to absorb the essence of true immortals from the universe of all things, so that they cannot extend their lifespan. Unwilling, they will use many dark methods to increase their lifespan.

The most basic operation is to destroy all living things and obtain the most original essence of life.

Since the quality cannot be achieved, then use the quantity to make up. If tens of millions of living beings are not enough, there will be hundreds of millions.

At that time, Wang Teng learned from Sun Wukong that some of the emperor's actions were also scalp numb, and he took a deep breath.

In many periods, in order to survive, those emperors regarded countless living beings as worthless.

"So, from the original era to the age of eternity, the civilization of Immortal Dao, in the time of more than one billion years, except for the difficult period of breaking through due to changes in the world, there have been many great Luos, no matter whether it is step by step. Luo Guo is still waiting to break through, or breaks through by chance, um... Generally speaking, the quality is uneven."

The six-eyed monk, who was full of Buddha and demon spirit, made this comment after walking around the huge sarcophagus.

Wang Teng's eyes slanted: "Are you also qualified to say that?"

"The Tathagata, the World Honored One, is above."

The six-eyed monk uttered the Buddha's name, with a look of compassion and nostalgia on his face, which combined with his Buddha and demon aura, seemed quite strange.

"The way I walk, the Buddha and the devil are all transformed, Yin and Yang are twins, and the donor does not stop here."

To put it bluntly, what the six-eyed monk means is that I am hindering you by walking my own way. There are thousands of laws, and you must find the only one. .

Wang Teng stared fixedly at this sarcophagus, he always felt a little uncomfortable, even from a certain point of view, the secrets of this side of the world were confused, and his intuition was deceived, but from the warrior's intuition, once the coffin was opened, If so, I am afraid there will be great terror.

In ancient times, there were emperors who intended to live forever and continued to prolong life through various means.

There are not a few people who do nothing and just live like this. In many cases, the dark age of the Immortal Dao period was triggered by these Da Luo emperors.

"Do you want to open it?" Hierro asked.

Wang Teng was silent, thinking about it in his heart and backed away. It was inconvenient for him to use the system's detection function because of the presence of these four people, so he shook his head slightly at last: "Forget it, you should open it. The path I take is different from the fairy way. The icing on the cake, nothing to lose."

At this point, he is looking for his own way and walking his own way.

The flower of God is about to be conceived. Wang Teng also has a gradually clear concept of his obsession to the present. There are many things that you can't see. You can only know one step at a time and experience it yourself. thing.

Seeing Wang Teng withdrawing, several people's eyes flashed, Li Silang said quietly: "Brother Wang, we've come here, I'm afraid...you can't help it."

(End of this chapter)