Shura God Emperor

Xiao Yu stared at the blue-green figure next to the corpse, his eyes uncertain.

He has always been very sensitive to soul consciousness and wood attribute energy related to life attribute power.

Coincidentally, this cyan figure has both.

One is the remnant consciousness of the saint, and the other is the power of the wood attribute.

From the time that clone was condensed, Xiao Yu actually knew it in his heart.

It's just that the breath of power didn't make any movements, he had been quietly observing it, and he was going to deal with these fierce beasts and Mu Yun and others, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

However, facing such a "saint", Xiao Yu felt an unspeakable nervousness in his heart.

He went through so many obstacles to get here, and he was looking forward to this good luck in his heart.

But when he really encountered the talking "good fortune", he was a little at a loss.

Because of this kind of corpse, if it is like the corpse of Wu Mingwang, it is a dead thing, and you can find a way to obtain it.

But now this is conscious and can talk!

The middle-aged man smiled softly and said: "What's the matter, you have been scared from entering here until this moment?"

Xiao Yu couldn't help taking a breath, and he always knew when he came here! ?

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "That little guy should have told you that this is my second world space. In that case, I certainly know everything here."

After all, the middle-aged man glanced at Snow White Ape with a smile.

The latter seemed to be frozen in his soul.

The little guy in the middle-aged population is naturally the Snow White Ape!

Snow White Ape is at least several thousand years old, but in the eyes of this saint, he is also a little guy, so his cultivation base, strength, and age are at least ten thousand years old.

Snow White Ape has been frightened by this look for hundreds of years, knowing that he still has lingering fears.

However, Xiao Yu felt that this middle-aged man did not have much malice, otherwise he could kill himself.

Because many corpses on the ground are his masterpieces!

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and said, "I felt a spirit body in you. It is an innate life spirit body? But it's a pity! The people who came in were all descendants of mine, and some even awakened and Mu It's a **** pattern related to attributes, but still can't stand my inheritance."

Xiao Yu's pupils suddenly shrank.

Could this middle-aged population be his descendants, people with the blood of the Duanmu family?

The ancestors of the Duanmu family once entered the secret realm, but almost all died without exception.

Unexpectedly, people in the Duanmu family also have wood-attribute **** pattern awakeners!

But they couldn't bear the inheritance of their "ancestors"! ?

Xiao Yu thought of other things, in other words, this saint's remnant knowledge is actually waiting for the inheritor!

His eyes shone with a certain look, for him, this is naturally a great opportunity!

The middle-aged man suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "To inherit my physical body, you need pure blood and flesh. The innate life spirit is indeed the only one in the billions, very rare, but it is a pity that I feel the darkness in you. Power, you must have a lot of inheritance."

"Young man, you are the only person I admire for so many years. You have good qualifications, but my inheritance is not suitable for you."

Xiao Yu's face suddenly changed when he heard this.

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