Metropolis Super Mercenary King

"There is really a demon skeleton here, and it seems that it has not been completely exhausted!"

At the moment that the skeleton appeared, Fang Hao's eyes flickered with gold.

"Who dares to disturb my God's deep sleep?"

But just as he was ready to go forward to find out, there was an incredible scene.

The demon God's body, which had been completely turned into bones, recovered in an instant, and then slowly separated from the tree and walked towards Fang Hao.

A big man with shoulder white hair and firm face like a knife cutting axe chisel, Shi Shi ran appeared in Fang Hao's field of vision.

Fang Hao gazed at the man standing in front of him. He was calm and calm, but now he is also very excited.

He never thought that he had just stepped into the Archean ruins and met with the great demon of the ancient times and the big man of the demon God level.

"Son of a bitch, is this a fake corpse?"

And at the moment of the demon God's recovery, the king of heavenly ape had already taken back the power of the spirit and turned into shape again, looking at the white haired man with a shocked face.

At this time, although he is not a physical body, but there is also a sense of hair standing up.

The white haired man seemed to hear the king of ape's startled voice, looked up and said coldly: "you little monkey is not too stupid, actually know to abandon the body to break through the seal. Unfortunately, even after thousands of years of precipitation, you still have no progress."

At the moment of being watched by a white haired man, the king of apes has a feeling of being invisible.

Although the eyes of the white haired man are calm, they have the mysterious ability to penetrate into everything as if they were with infinite magic power.

"As for you, you should be the next generation of people predicted by the snake tribe. Although the spirit and body are not too strong, they still have infinite potential. No wonder your people can become the masters of future generations."

After seeing the king of apes, the white haired man looked at Fang Hao.

Even Fang Hao, under the gaze of the white haired man, felt that all his secrets seemed to have been seen through.

However, fortunately, the emperor's seal on his chest ran for a moment, avoiding the exploration of the demon God, otherwise, the demon God would never be so calm.

Fang Hao looked at the white haired man in front of him, frowned and said, "since you have not been wiped out by the robbery, why are you willing to be imprisoned here?"

He could feel that the demon God was not a fake corpse, but a real living creature. Although it seemed ridiculous, Fang Hao still believed in his own judgment.

Hearing this, the white haired man suddenly sighed: "although I have not been wiped out by the catastrophe, but now the outside world is no longer ours to survive. If we were not imprisoned here, I would have been mercilessly wiped away by the road!"

Fang Hao heard the speech and asked: "I don't understand. The ancient times are still after Taigu. Those archaic creatures are living well in this world. Why do you say that once born, they will be obliterated by the road?"

The white haired man suddenly chuckled and said, "those archaic creatures you mentioned must have not carried the mark of Archaean, but we, the demon gods, demon saints and even the emperor to be, bear the brand of ancient antiquity. Once the road of the present world will surely bring disaster!"

"So it is. This ancient brand should exist like the law of the world. In every era, the road is changing, and you who are the proud son of the road will be drowned in the torrent of the road." Fang Hao calmly analyzed.

The white haired man nodded his head and said, "yes, in every era, there will be a group of peerless figures selected by the road and become the favored ones of heaven. They carry the supreme fortune and are almost invincible in the era at that time."

"But once this era is over, they will be washed away by the road. Except for those transcendent beings who have made great achievements and broke free from the shackles of brand marks, once they reappear in the world, they will be wiped out."

Hearing this, Fang Hao suddenly opened a way: "no wonder those who have made great achievements have disappeared. It turns out that they are in order to prevent being obliterated by the road."

The ancient gods and demons, the ancient emperors, the wild ancient demons and even the ancient gods' palaces, all the characters who made great emperors disappeared in the end.

In the final analysis, it is just for self-protection.

"In this case, the achievement of the great emperor may not be a good thing!"

After listening to the story of the white haired man, Fang Hao couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing the speech, the white haired man shook his head with a smile: "those who can achieve the great emperor in this world will surely get the protection of the road. The mystery is that you can understand it now. Even now, although I am born, I will be killed by the Tao, but I can also return to samsara. It is not a dead end."

As a demon God bearing the brand of ancient times, although it is not allowed in this world, if you are willing to re-enter the samsara, you can also be reborn and practice again.

Fang Hao subconsciously frowned and asked, "if so, why do you still choose to be imprisoned?"

The white haired man said with a proud look, "if I liberate myself and rejoin the samsara, it is tantamount to abandoning the name of the previous life. If I practice for thousands of years, if I submit to the pressure of the road, what is the significance of cultivation?"There is no mediocrity who can cultivate to such a state!

In ancient times, the demon gods are all arrogant and arrogant. As the strong, they naturally have the arrogance of the strong.

They would rather be imprisoned here than join the world. This is undoubtedly a silent struggle against the great road!

"Since you are not willing to be demobilized and unable to enter the world, what is the purpose of leaving this ancient ruins?"

Looking at the white haired man, Fang Hao's heart suddenly gushed out an ominous premonition.

The white haired man looked at Fang Hao indifferently, and with endless vicissitudes in his deep eyes, he said slowly: "in order to eliminate the brand of ancient times, in addition to achieving the great emperor, there is only one way, that is, to integrate with the practitioners in this world!"

"Only the people in this world who bear the brand of the ancient times will not be killed by the road. However, if we let us abandon the brand, it is absolutely impossible to do so. Therefore, the integration is the real transcendence."

Fang Hao was a little stunned after hearing this, and then he said coldly: "so, this ancient ruins are just the traps that you have dug out

"How can this be regarded as a trap? At best, it will give you a chance to be reborn again! It is your supreme glory to be able to merge with us! "

As soon as his voice fell, the white haired man, who seemed to be kind, reached out and grabbed him in the air.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the spirit of the king of apes, who had been standing in the distance, drifted over in an instant and was easily held by the white haired man.

"God forgive me, only you will let me go. After I go out, I will find a suitable fusion body for you to help you out of trouble!"

The king of the heavenly ape, dragged by the white haired man by force, had a premonition that something was wrong and begged for mercy.

However, the white haired man was not moved at all, but showed some disgust on his face and said: "if it were not for me, you would have died in the disaster of ancient times. Now you are just the stepping stone for my rebirth. As for the Terran in front of the fusion body, it is the most suitable candidate!"