"Guardian?"
Bu Fang's words made Pluto Erha and the others' eyes suddenly brighten. Could it be that Bu Fang really has a solution
This kind of thing is against the heavens. To let a person who was originally dead survive, it is tantamount to acting against the heavens. The matter of life and death is originally related to the laws of the world. How can the power of laws be defied by ordinary people
Even the great sage of Dzogchen, or even the great sage above, may not be able to resist the law.
After all, this kind of power is no longer just a plane, or a level power of an aristocratic family, it is a power belonging to a universe!
Even the Great Sage is but a speck of dust in the universe.
Can Bu Fang really do it
Of course, no matter whether Bu Fang can do it or not, they have to try it.
Not for anything else, just for the last remaining hope.
With both body and soul, this may be the only chance for Pluto Tianzang to be resurrected.
Once the opportunity is missed, Pluto Tianzang, the legendary figure, will probably disappear forever in the long river of time.
So this hope, they cannot give up.
If even hope is gone, what is the difference between it and salted fish
so.
The eyes of Pluto Erha and Bingsheng both revealed a dignified look.
They retreated one after another, out of the range of the Black Palace.
In the black hall.
Only Pluto Tianzang and Bu Fang were left in the form of puppets.
The atmosphere was awkward for a moment.
Pluto Tianzang didn't know Bu Fang, after all he lived in the past, when Bu Fang didn't even show up.
Just like when he crossed the stars and the sea, Bu Fang didn't know where to use the kitchen knife.
One is a legend and the other is an unknown cook.
Getting along is always awkward.
However, Pluto Tianzang was very curious. Looking at Bu Fang, he always felt that this little cook had an unparalleled charm.
"It should be your credit that I was able to return to the Mingxu. I heard that the cakes you made can be artificialized?"
Pluto Tianzang looked at Bu Fang, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and said.
Because of his puppet face, it was quite difficult for him to laugh.
Even though most of these puppets are the flesh of Pluto Tianzang, after all, this flesh does not belong to him, so it still feels a bit jerky to manipulate.
It is difficult to reach the level of commanding.
This is also because the soul of Pluto Tianzang has not really merged with this body.
Bu Fang is thinking now.
Seemingly hearing Pluto Tianzang's words, he raised his head and glanced at the latter.
"Oh, routine operations."
Bu Fang said expressionlessly.
The corner of Pluto Tianzang's mouth twitched suddenly, this little cook is really rude.
However, being able to cook good luck cakes is really against the sky.
Although fortune cakes are all about luck, there are some people whose luck is against the sky...
Moreover, Pluto Tianzang also felt that, in fact, this good fortune is also related to the obsession in his heart, and being able to pull himself out of reincarnation is no longer just a matter of luck.
"What should I do?"
Pluto Tianzang said, resurrection...of course he wants to be resurrected.
As a person who has died, he knows how painful death is.
Reincarnation, dark and chaotic, muddled and unaware of age.
That taste is not good.
Bu Fang raised his head again and glanced at Pluto Tianzang.
"You... don't talk."
Pluto Tianzang: "..."
What a cool little cook.
At this moment, Bu Fang's mind is running rapidly.
He was thinking of a way to save Pluto Tianzang, and there was definitely a way, because Bu Fang seemed to have touched something in his heart, but it was just a hair's breadth away.
The so-called power of reincarnation should be exactly the same as the power of law.
Just like those strong men in the forbidden area, trapped by the power of law, otherwise they should have disappeared tens of thousands of years ago with the destruction of the last era.
And the strong in the forbidden area once had hope.
What they want like crazy...
That is…
Bu Fang's eyes lit up slightly, as if a shooting star flashed across his mind.
That's right!
It is Wangqinglian!
Whether it's the golden building in the Fallen God's Cave or the black demon in the Black Palace, they all covet Wangqinglian endlessly.
For them, Wangqinglian is a key, a key to unlock the shackles of the power of law, in short, it is a means of blinding the power of law.
But... things are not that simple.
Bu Fang didn't just think that Wangqinglian could solve the problem.
After all, Pluto Tianzang is different from the Lords of the Forbidden Land.
Pluto Tianzang is a dead person, to resurrect a dead person, the power of the law to be deceived will be very terrifying.
Perhaps it corresponds to the power of different laws.
The power of law of death corresponds to reincarnation, and reincarnation is the so-called power of law
As if to capture something in Bu Fang's mind, his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Bu Fang's mind moved.
After that, the spirit entered the spiritual sea.
He was suspended in the spiritual sea, where nine vortexes were constantly vortexing, bursting out a terrifying breath.
White Tiger, Shenlong, Suzaku, and Xuanwu are all suspended in it.
They looked at Bu Fang, they knew what Bu Fang was going to do...
"Little host, do you really want to do this? At your current level, being exposed to the power of law... is not good for your future..."
Xuanwu spoke, among the four weapon spirits, only Xuanwu was the most mature and steady.
And once he spoke, it showed the seriousness of the matter.
"Then you think my conjecture is feasible..."
Bu Fang looked at Xuan Wu, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and asked.
"Although the road to God of Cooking is difficult and dangerous, if you walk step by step, the danger is not too scary, and it is within your tolerance. You still have a chance to break through. The level involves something higher and deeper, which will make the difficulties in the future even more terrifying... and even fall into reincarnation forever, making it difficult to survive."
Xuanwu said.
That's all he said, and he couldn't say more.
Xuanwu has lived for a long time, and has experienced many hosts.
For Bu Fang, although he appreciates it, he only appreciates it. It is enough to do things that do not violate the rules within the scope of his ability.
Bu Fang looked at Xuanwu and the four weapon spirits, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Since it has been determined to be dangerous, it is dangerous even if it is more dangerous... What's the difference?"
Bu Fang said.
After that, there was a sudden change in the spiritual sea.
Rumble!
The spiritual sea changed instantly.
There was a roar.
The four spirits landed in the four corners of the spiritual sea.
Yin and Yang bipolar four elephant spirit sea...
Bu Fang's mental strength was highly concentrated at this moment.
boom!
Bu Fang suddenly opened his eyes.
Pastoral world.
Suddenly the color changed.
The Wangqing lotus growing on the fairy tree suddenly trembled slightly, and then a piece of lotus fell off.
The lotus slices exude a Yingying brilliance, and the brilliance surges.
The entire pastoral world seems to be shrouded in a peaceful brilliance.
In the grass.
The galloping Bazhen chicken raised its head abruptly, staring at it with sluggish eyes.
The Babao pig licked the dirt, raised its nose, and dirt spilled down on it.
In front of the cabin.
Niu Hansan lay on the rocking chair, shaking his head.
"Boss Bu... is going to do something again."
…
hum...
Bu Fang raised his palm.
In the palm of the hand, a piece of lotus suddenly emerged slowly.
As soon as the lotus piece appeared, the majestic energy surged.
He glanced at Pluto Tianzang in the distance.
Bu Fang gently pushed the lotus piece to him.
"Sit down and hold on."
Bu Fang Road.
"Forgetful Lotus?!"
Pluto Tianzang's eyes shrank suddenly, and with his eyesight, he recognized what Bu Fang handed him at a glance.
A slice of Wangqing lotus.
It turned out to be Wangqinglian... This kid actually has Wangqinglian.
Could it be that the terrifying existence in the Bronze Palace... was released
The Forgetfulness Lotus is the so-called key, and once it is picked, it means that the existence in the Bronze Palace... is out of trouble.
Take a deep breath.
Thinking of the terrifying existence in the Bronze Palace on the Huangquan River, even the Pluto Tianzang in its heyday is not sure to deal with it. That guy... is a mysterious existence.
but…
Pluto Tianzang's eyes suddenly lit up.
With such fetishes as Wangqinglian, maybe Bu Fang really has a chance to save him
…
Boom boom boom!
Outside the Black Palace.
The body of the sword demon patriarch was entangled with black threads one by one.
Ancestor Ming Puppet stood with his back bent, beside the corpse of Ancestor Sword Demon, his eyes were full of indifference.
With a flick of his sleeve, it immediately landed on the head of the sword demon patriarch.
clatter...
A rustling sound resounded.
From the sleeves of the ancestor Ming Puppet, tiny mechanical bugs crawled out one by one.
These bugs crawled out of his sleeves, and all fell on the corpse of the sword demon patriarch.
Crawling towards the huge hole on the forehead of the sword demon ancestor, after a while, there was a creepy chewing sound resounding.
Wisps of black air spilled from the body of Patriarch Ming Puppet, covering the body of Patriarch Sword Demon.
Afterwards, the ancestor of the sword demon who was originally dead actually climbed up from the ground.
The closed eyes opened, and the whites of the eyes turned completely black!
Ancestor Ming Puppet looked at Ancestor Sword Demon, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.
"I'll call you Sword Puppet... Although you have been refined into a puppet, you still retain your sword intent..."
Ming Puppet Patriarch said.
The sword demon patriarch did not respond.
Crash.
From the sleeve, the withered palm of the ancestor Ming Puppet emerged.
The five fingers dance flexibly and rhythmically.
Afterwards, the body of the sword demon patriarch made a rattling sound.
hum...
Above the ground, a flying sword soared into the sky.
The body of the sword puppet trembled, and then, he rushed out with one step, wrapped the flying sword in his arms, and headed towards the black palace to kill...
Before the Black Palace.
Pluto Erha, Bingsheng, and Xiaoyou are all standing.
suddenly.
A terrible black air engulfed down from the sky.
A strong coercion swept over.
The complexions of Pluto Erha and the others suddenly changed!
"coming!"
Pluto Erha gritted his teeth.
He won't let anyone ruin his daddy's resurrection...
Grasping the Pluto's halberd, a superb fighting spirit burst out from Pluto Erha's eyes.
He stomped hard on the ground.
Suddenly the ground cracked open.
Pluto Erha's figure soared into the sky.
The Hades halberd was held by him, and he swung it violently. The light of the halberd swept across the sky, as if it wanted to smash the whole world into pieces!
"Come on! Fight!!!"
Pluto Erha roared into the sky.
The effect of the Creation Bread has not passed, and now he still has the fighting power of the Nine-Turn Sage!
hum...
What responded to him was a sword light.
The sword light was extremely terrifying, collided with the halberd light, and shattered each other.
Kaka Kaka...
The ancestor of the sword demon came with a flying sword wrapped around him.
Pluto Erha's pupils shrank.
"Ancestor Sword Demon?"
He yelled out loud, wasn't this sword demon patriarch slaughtered by his father
Why was it resurrected again
The cold and ruthless sword demon patriarch galloped over.
Then, facing Pluto Erha, he opened his mouth suddenly...
The mouth was so curved that the entire chin seemed to be falling off.
From his mouth, a burst of sword energy actually burst out, and the sword light was bright... flashing across in an instant.
Pluto Erha couldn't dodge in time, so he could only use Pluto's halberd to forcibly resist...
Jian Guang slashed on the Pluto's halberd, and it immediately split into thousands.
It turned into thousands of fine sword qi, cut it open, and left fine sword marks on Pluto Erha's face, arms, and feet...
Beads of blood seeped out from the wound!
Kaka Kaka...
The sword demon patriarch flew back again.
It was shrouded in smoke and dust.
A hunched figure slowly stepped out of it.
The footsteps are not loud, not in a hurry.
after a long time.
Everyone saw it clearly.
It was an old man with white hair and an old face. The flesh on both cheeks had drooped down due to the years, the bags under his eyes were heavy, and one eye was big and the other was small.
"Tian Ming Puppet is the proud work of this old man... Please return it to this old man."
A hoarse and old voice resounded through the heavens.
The old man bent his back and put his hands behind his back, the sword puppet's chin drooped in a large arc, floating around his body.
Hiss!
All the spectators gasped!
There is no doubt that this person is the creator of Tianming Puppet...
One of the two supreme bosses in Hell... Patriarch Ming Puppet.
The strongest of the underworld puppet lineage, a mysterious master of the underworld!