At that time, Wang Daozu's "Method of Immortal Grip" only existed in theory.
This is an unlimited imprinting powerful resurrection technique.
By shaking hands, the engraving can be placed.
You can increase your resurrection speed by constantly being "killed".
and ultimately achieve a state of immortality.
That is... Even if the whole body has been shattered into pieces, only a ball of fly ash is left.
It can also be restored immediately to the original state within a few seconds.
"Sure enough, the guardian of the Sky Tomb is not an ordinary person. I am looking down on you."
The Grave God stared at the old woman in front of him with his purple eyes.
He was thoughtful and seemed to be planning something.
"As long as I'm here, you won't even be able to step into the tomb behind this place."
The old woman holding the lantern sighed slightly.
The next second, the flame of the lamp in her hand suddenly increased a lot, which seemed to represent her anger and endless fighting spirit.
The temperature in the nearby void continues to rise.
This little lantern shines like a star, releasing endless light and heat.
The surrounding space seemed to be burned, like window paper, melting holes under the strong temperature.
These burned space holes look chaotic.
In fact, it has certain rules and order.
The old woman holding a lantern arranged these caves into a formation and surrounded the tomb god layer by layer.
She tried to burn him completely with the flames of the Holy Flame!
Since a large-scale attack is easily divided by the "weak retreat" move.
So now it is the best choice to adopt a sparrow war and launch attacks from all directions at the same time.
The expression of the Grave God remained as calm as before.
He stared at the lantern in the old woman's hand for a few seconds and opened his mouth.
With a "rua" sound, he spit out a golden sword from his mouth and shot it straight upward!
Then, there was a buzz!
A golden rain of swords burst out and struck down densely.
Wherever the sword energy of the golden sword passed, all the molten holes arranged by the old woman with the lantern were instantly cut apart and disappeared.
"You can't escape now." The Grave God chuckled.
He didn't take the old woman with the lantern seriously at all.
Now that you already know the other party's method of resurrection.
Naturally, he has already thought of the way to solve it.
His evil eyes are not blind.
You can tell that the old woman in front of you is not a normal human being.
If he judged correctly, the old woman and the lantern in her hand were one and the same...
This is the lantern's weapon spirit!
The other party very cleverly transferred the "Immortal Grasp Seal" given by Wang Daozu to the lantern in his hand.
Therefore, as long as you hold the lantern, the engraving effect will continue to activate, and you will continue to be resurrected.
This roundabout behavior may be for insurance.
This will prevent this engraving from falling into the hands of others.
The Grave God didn't expect that he would be so lucky to meet him.
"Old thing... everything you do will eventually become my stepping stone." He sneered.
The next moment, he immediately stretched out a finger and wrote something in the void.
The old woman holding the lantern looked at this scene and couldn't help but her expression changed drastically: "The law of death..."
This is an extremely powerful killing curse! And it’s specifically targeted at weapon spirits!
The old woman holding the lantern did not expect that the other party would find out her identity...
For these ten thousand years, she maintained her body day and night, condensing herself into a flesh and blood body to make herself look more like a human being.
But I didn't expect that at this moment, the Grave God would find out.
When this "Death Order" was played, the old woman with the lantern could clearly feel that an invisible law was being generated in the space.
No time to think at all.
The Grave God wrote the string of black ancient characters in the void, and then turned into a long line of laws and decrees to suppress her!
Huge earthquake in space!
A loud noise erupted.
The old woman was surrounded by a black light.
She trembled all over as the powerful power of the law radiated, and she felt that all the energy and blood in her body were evaporating.
"Not good..." Her body could no longer hold up quickly.
Under this powerful law of law, his true appearance manifested.
"It's just a junior after all." The Grave God sneered.
The next moment, he turned his hand and pressed down. The old woman holding the lantern fell to her knees on the spot under the words of the law directed at the weapon spirit, and could no longer lift the lantern in her hand.
She saw the true intention of the Grave God, and used her last bit of strength to try to blow herself up!
Although the "Eternal Grasp Seal" is a method of resurrection, if you choose to commit suicide... you will not be able to be resurrected.
The old woman holding the lamp knew that the Grave God wanted to take away the seal, so she made up her mind to destroy it together with the seal.
Unfortunately, she was still a step too late.
At the same time as the lantern was released.
The engraving on the lantern handle actually fell off instantly and flew towards the palm of the grave god.
Imprint transfer…
The old woman's eyes were stunned, and she didn't understand how the other party did it.
"Your use value is gone."
The Grave God received the seal with satisfaction and felt that his combat power was much stronger than before.
He stared at the old woman, determined to give her a good time.
Buzz!
In the next second, the words of the law burst out and shone brightly.
The old woman holding the lantern was instantly killed by the Law Order.
Became dust in the universe...
"Down below, no one will stop me from entering this celestial tomb." The tomb god smiled triumphantly.
Then he took a step and stepped into the space rift that he had longed for.
…
The pain destroyed by the cursed killing spell is tantamount to the death penalty of Ling Chi.
However, everything happened too suddenly.
The Tomb God was so powerful that the old woman couldn't even scream.
But in fact, this scream actually spread to other dimensions.
In "The Land Abandoned by Gods", the bronze cat squatting on the Pillar of Gods Abandonment is licking its paws leisurely.
Suddenly, the land abandoned by the gods suddenly began to shake.
The bronze cat's eyes shrank in alertness, and he quickly jumped down from the pillar and began to search for the source of the vibration.
The next second, it suddenly raised its head.
Because this is not an earthquake, but a feeling of vibration in the universe, causing the entire God-Forsaken Land to shake...
"Could this kind of vision be..." The bronze cat frowned.
Then it saw another bright light suddenly streaking across the dark sky of the God-Forsaken Land, like a shooting star...
An old woman whose whole body was lit with divine fire and was being roasted in the fire screamed in pain as she approached the place abandoned by the gods.
Sure enough, it was exactly what the bronze cat thought.
This is a kind of resonance wave produced after someone's soul is ignited and falls into the place abandoned by God.
In fact, it is reminded that there is a customer whose soul is burning, and it is hoped that it can go to remedy it.
However, the old woman's soul burned too fast.
That soul has not completely fallen into the land abandoned by God.
It was completely burned in mid-air...
Even if the bronze cat wanted to save him, there was nothing he could do.
"How could this be so..."
It felt the old woman's despair.
As the person in charge of the God-Forsaken Land, it could only watch helplessly as its "customers" were burned to the ground.
This kind of miserable scream and the terrible way of death that exceeded the laws of the land abandoned by Wang Daozu.
Almost immediately, Bronze Cat thought of someone.
"Did that person do it..." The bronze cat was still frightened.
Unexpectedly, one day in an eternity, the evil god from back then would actually break out of the ground!
That old woman holding the lantern is the guardian of the sky tomb!
He was actually killed by the opponent so easily...
The Bronze Cat thought this was unusual.
It's a big deal that the evil god comes out again!
We must find someone to discuss it as soon as possible.
Otherwise, the universe will be in chaos...
However, its movements are limited and can only move within the scope of the God-Forsaken Land.
How to send this warning to people who are still alive is a question...
So at this time, Bronze Cat thought of another person.
Yes…
Among all the regular customers of God's Abandoned Land, there is such a guy who comes and leaves as soon as he says it.
Don't give it any face at all.
This guy is none other than that stupid groundhog...
It is said that after changing his body, this guy is now autistic because he is missing an important part.
It is still in a "petrified" state.
This is actually in line with the bronze cat's wishes.
Because in this way, it can actually penetrate directly into the soul to communicate with the groundhog.
Even if you can't leave this god-forsaken place, you can still convey the message in place.
But the premise is that after you convey it, you must ensure that the groundhog can wake up...
At this time, the bronze cat sighed helplessly.
Isn't it just that that thing is missing
It doesn't know what there is to be autistic about.
For cats, they can live longer without reproductive function.
I think he didn't say anything when he was castrated by Wang Daozu...
On the contrary, for the bronze cat, it was two less burdens.
Its whole body is made of bronze, and sometimes when it runs, the bottom of its body will constantly collide with it and make a sound like a bell.
This is so embarrassing.
So, it would be better not to come.
…
On the other side, in the astrolabe, Xie and the monk were playing chess in the living room.
Xie stared at the chessboard and said, "After this game, you leave."
The monk smiled: "I'm afraid this game will last for a long time."
Peng Xiren was pouring tea beside her, like a frustrated little daughter-in-law who didn't even dare to express her anger.
The hideous mansion has the atmosphere of a modern human being, and every room is extremely huge... to the point where you need to shrink down to an inch to enter the next room.
There are many secrets about Xie in the mansion. Before the monk had finished visiting, Xie dragged him into the living room to play chess.
It is said to be a living room, but in fact this place is an endless sea.
I heard that Xie spent a huge amount of money to build it.
It can be used as a living room or as a swimming pool...
There is a chess board placed on the beach.
The monk and the beast were playing chess on this beach.
He glanced at the monk ferociously: "If you want to eat fruit, please go to the tree here and get it yourself."
He rarely has guests here, so he designed the living room like this.
As for the issue of preparing snacks when guests come, Xie has also thought about it.
He planted a fruit grove beside the beach.
The fruits above are always in the freshest and ripest state, ready to be taken and enjoyed at any time.
The monk held a white piece in his hand, glanced back and forth across the chessboard, and said without squinting: "Aren't you tired of pretending like this?"
Xie frowned slightly: "Monk, what do you mean?"
Monk Jindeng raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "You should have cultivated into a human form long ago, right? In order to maintain your majesty, you still maintain your original appearance."
Hehehe: "It's just a skin. No matter how beautiful the skin is, it is useless to me."
After all, he is a person of eternity level. Appearance, which the world cares about, does not matter to Xie at all.
Because he is a desireless person, he has never thought about marrying a wife and having children.
As a special dharma-like spirit, although the beast has its own independent consciousness, it can also enjoy the rights that a normal creature should have as a living being.
But the longer we live, the lighter we see many things.
He frowned: "Monk, are you delaying time on purpose?"
He didn't expect the monk to ask this question, and he was a little unhappy for a moment. He just wanted to send the monk away quickly so that he could be more clean.
"You have to let the poor monk think carefully. Every move is crucial..."
"..." The corners of Xie's mouth twitched.
This was really the first time I saw him playing backgammon in a hurry!
In fact, the monk was stalling for time.
Including the process of playing chess, from time to time I have to add a parent's anecdote, everything is based on some subsequent considerations.
And when the white seed in the monk's hand finally fell.
The sea water here suddenly began to boil.
"A great power has fallen." At this time, he said while looking at the sea beside him.
The sea water he arranged can capture the echoes of powerful people in the universe. Whenever a powerful person dies, a specific wave generated after the death of those powerful people will be captured by this sea water.
"This sea without beginning is magical." The monk sighed: "This is probably not the first time you have seen it."
"Someone dies every day, every moment...even, every minute."
Xie said: "There is nothing magical about the death of a great power. Even if you are in the ancestral realm, you will just become dust in the universe after death."
At this time, Peng Xiren looked at the boiling sea of the Sea of Beginning, and seemed to suddenly think of something, and his face immediately became ugly.
"You'd better be honest. There is no future in hanging out with that kind of evil god."
He Lengyan reminded: "If Dao Ancestor knew about this, he would definitely not let you off lightly."
"No...Brother Xie, I thought of some bad things..."
Peng Xiren's face turned pale, and he tried to use the power of starlight to call his physical body.
As a result, I was shocked to find that my body had been moved!
Not in the Devouring Star at all!
"No! The celestial tomb has been discovered!" Peng Xiren was shocked.
"What did you say?" The ferocious look turned solemn instantly.
At this time, he looked at the monk, as if he already knew something, gritted his teeth and said: "Monk, are you and the evil god originally together? Did you know something a long time ago and deliberately delay time here?"
"You're only half right."
At this time, the golden lamp monk smiled and said: "Delaying time is indeed a matter of course. But how can the poor monk and the evil god be in the same group?"
"You already knew he wanted to steal the tomb!"
He became excited: "You haven't thought about the consequences at all! If the evil god gets the other half of his soul, how powerful he will become!"
"It's better to be stronger." The monk smiled.
"What do you mean?" He was puzzled.
"I came here to play chess with you. I really want to hold you back. So that you don't have to be so anxious to seek death. As for the other side, Master Ling is here." The monk said.
There was suspicion on his hideous face: "That's the evil god..."
The monk was also suspicious: "So what?"
hideous:"?"
Monk: "Let me tell you, this person is stronger. He will also feel better when he smokes."
hideous:"???"
…
On the other side, Wang Ling was really worried about two things.
The first thing was that the Rainbow Seven Gang was informed by Nirasaki that the upper-class student exchange meeting would be held at noon to celebrate "the selection of a five-person delegation from the Nine Paths".
Wang Ling felt his head hurt when he thought about meeting people he didn't know again.
Then he heard that he would bring one of his magic weapons to the meeting at noon for display... This suddenly made Wang Ling's brain even more painful.
He didn't lack any magic weapon, but he was mainly afraid that if he took it out, it would blind these people.
Originally, Wang Ling planned to bring the autumn clothes and long trousers he had inspired.
But this proposal was immediately rejected by Wang Ming on the spot.
"These autumn clothes and autumn trousers are such a wonderful artifact. Those people don't know what they are selling, so it's free to give them." Wang Ming didn't want Wang Ling to take any enlightenment magic weapon.
Because it’s always cheaper for these people to take it...
The autumn clothes and long trousers saved his life, and Wang Ming still has memories of that incident.
Is this group of people worthy of his brother's enlightened long johns
Are they worthy
Therefore, Wang Ling had no choice but to think of another way.
He felt that if it really didn't work out, then it would be better to let Jingke sacrifice his appearance... Among all his magic weapons, Jingke seemed to be the more common and normal one.
In Wang Zhibao's pants, almost all of the magic weapons given to him by Heaven are luminous, and you can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary objects.
If those things were taken out, they would be too dazzling and stand out.
But there is actually still a while until noon.
Wang Ling felt that maybe he would have a better idea later.
At this time, Wang Ming went to study the small box outside the black stone, and he happened to be the only one left in Jiudaohe's dormitory.
Wang Ling felt that this was a good opportunity to study the "Supreme Shroud Picture".
This is an eternal chaos weapon, which has infinite power when opened.
Wang Ling made complete preparations before opening it. He used Wang Tong to extract the space he was in separately, forming a kind of mirror space.
This is an ability similar to a parallel space. Here, if the shroud is unfolded, even if an accident occurs, it will not affect reality.
Of course, he hung Jingke on the dormitory door.
It is true that the peach wood sword has the ability to ward off evil spirits. This is actually done to prevent the powerful resentment emanating from the shroud picture from leaking out.
These eternal powerful men were suppressed inside long time ago.
When he opened his eyes in front of Wang Ling earlier.
The sight of wailing and struggling bones inside deeply impressed Wang Ling.
These eternal strong men were forcibly suppressed in the picture. Since they could not escape, they could only gradually grow old and die in the picture, becoming white bones inside.
How sad this is.
Although they cannot be defined as ghosts, one can imagine that the resentment among them is extremely heavy.
Wang Ling did not open the whole picture of the shroud. The picture would be thousands of miles wide at least.
He only opened a small part, about two meters, and the chilling air of Xuehai was already assaulting his nostrils.
"What an amazing picture." Wang Ying was also alerted by the aura of the shroud picture, and took the initiative to manifest a figure next to Wang Ling.
He folded his arms and stared at the bones in the picture.
It only expanded two meters, and already contained hundreds of bones.
This shroud picture has been circulated to this day. How many eternal strong men have been suppressed by this
Wang Ling and Wang Ying sighed in unison.
The Eternal Powerful One sounds like a very rare existence.
But the universe is so big. Compared to the vastness of the universe, this eternal powerhouse is just a drop in the ocean.
These suppressed eternal masters have been waiting for the shroud map to change hands one day to a less powerful person.
They had been waiting for their chance in the Shroud.
The existence of the ferocious is a kind of psychological shadow for them.
The extremely ugly Dharma Appearance Spirit is terrifying in appearance and terrifying in strength.
They don't want to be crushed to ashes when they go out.
But now, when Wang Ling opened the shroud by two meters.
The sight before them made some people feel that the opportunity had come.
"The Shroud has changed hands! The opportunity has come!"
A white and sinister hand seized the opportunity and stretched it out impatiently.
"Oh, there are actually people who are willing to stretch out their hands to seek death." Wang Ying found it interesting and stretched out his hand to give the bones a warm shake.
Click!
This bone hand was directly crushed into powder by Wang Ying.
"Sorry, it was too forceful." Wang Ying apologized without sincerity.
Sure enough, under this grip.
The remaining bones in the picture have become much more honest, and no one dares to stick their hands out anymore.
Beside, Wang Ling rolled his eyes at Wang Ying...
Previously, Jingbai chopped the shroud picture into pieces with a sword, in order to prevent the eternal masters in the picture from leaving a psychological shadow.
When repairing the shroud diagram, he used his pupil power to eliminate the scene of Jingbai slashing the diagram.
In other words, all the eternal masters in the shroud diagram now do not know what happened before.
Now I opened the picture and saw Wang Ling and Wang Ying, two teenagers who looked like twins.
They thought their chance to escape finally came.
As a result, Wang Ying's grip instantly revealed his ferocious nature... The group of people in the picture were so frightened that they trembled.
After about a few minutes, an old voice came out from the picture.
Although his voice was trembling, he sounded like a bold one: "Who are you? Mr. Xie... where are you?"
"He imprisoned you ruthlessly in the picture, but you still call him Mr. Xiong?" Wang Ying was amused.
This is obviously the old "Stockholm Syndrome".
To put it simply, this phenomenon is a kind of psychological dependence of the victim on the criminal...
"The world in this picture was born from chaos. It sounds like you get what you want. It's just that it's all false. The old people are the first ones to come in. They have already accepted the status quo."
The old voice said: "But there are also some people who don't want to be in this false world."
"I see, then who are you?" Wang Ying nodded and asked.
"My name is Zhang Qi, with the courtesy name Ziqi." The old voice replied.
Wang Ling saw the old man's life history through Wang Tong.
Zhang Qi, also called Zhang Zipiao... is actually an eternal thief.
This can be regarded as a strange thing among the eternal strong men.
No wonder he could adapt to the dilemma of being trapped in the shroud so quickly... Ganqing was imprisoned many times because he liked to steal other people's things.
Wang Ling wondered if people who liked stealing things would feel like they were back home when they were imprisoned in a prison or some other place.
So this is considered an "ancestral skill"
Wang Ying: "Then why were you suppressed?"
This is actually a very embarrassing question.
For those suppressed in the shroud, almost all of them have a past that they cannot look back on...
"Of course I stole Wang Daozu's things... but I returned them right after I used them." After a moment of silence, Zhang Zi whispered.
"Then you were suppressed?"
"Yeah...that old guy is so unreasonable!"
"What did you steal?"
"A lonely woman. It is said that she is also the King of the God Realm."
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(End of chapter)