Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

"The Desolate King is really powerful. He was able to kill three kings of a hundred clans just after he was promoted to king. He is really invincible." Yang Buyi also felt a little emotional in his heart, but even such an invincible figure died in the end.

"Senior, you showed us the scene of Senior Desolate King's battle before his death. Could it be that you can directly give us the inheritance of Senior Desolate King?" Xuannv thought all over.

"No, although I'm a friend of the Desolate King, I'm not in charge of his inheritance. He's already arranged a backup, but I can send you directly to his inheritance site, saving you a lot of effort." The King of the Five Elements said.

"Thank you, senior." Yang Buyi bowed and saluted.

"There are many masters who have come to inherit the inheritance, and there are not a few human masters among them. If you want to obtain the inheritance of the Desolate King, it depends on your chance." After the Five Elements King said, he waved a five-element divine light with one hand to envelop Yang Buyi and The two Xuannv rushed to the depths of the cave.

There was a flash of light in front of them, and when the two opened their eyes again, they had already appeared in an independent space with mist and mist. Before they could look around, several sharp gazes shot over.

"The Master of Ji Dao Hall, Hua Wuji, King Lin Ce, Mei Huanxi, Tianshan Child Elder? Are they not dead?" Yang Buyi frowned. He saw a pile of bones in the place where the Five Elements King was trapped, and thought that these people had already died. Unexpectedly, they did not, but rushed all the way to the inheritance place.

"There is a way to heaven, you don't go, there is no way to hell, you break in, little girl, let me see how you escape now." Tianshan Child Elder sneered.

"Child Elder really wants to fight here? Once a fight starts, won't it be cheaper for outsiders?" Yang Buyi glanced around, and suddenly discovered that there are still many Huashens in this space. His eyes are cold.

Yang Buyi frowned. Although the Hundred Clans Gods showed fierce eyes, they didn't attack them.

Just as he was puzzled, Xuannv frowned slightly and said: "The true energy in my body seems to be frozen, and it can't work at all. It seems that I can only use pure physical power."

Yang Buyi heard the sound urging the kung fu, and also found that the true energy in his body couldn't circulate, and looked up at those Hundred Clans Transformation Gods again, he seemed to understand something.

They must be aware of the abnormality in the body, and they will be uncertain for a while and dare not make a move.

But after only a few tens of breaths, a Huashen of hundreds of races exuding black aura stared at Hua Wuji, Yang Buyi and the others, and said coldly: "Little human race dares to break into this place, it really is life and death "He glanced slightly, signaling to the other hundred clans to transform into gods, "Fellow Taoists, this place is weird, why don't we join forces and kill them first, lest they make trouble from the sidelines later."

"Killed us? Hmph!" Hua Wuji is the top Huashen,

Being so underestimated by the Hundred Clans Transformation God, he was naturally angry.

Tianshan Child Elder, Lin Ce Wang and others also looked at him coldly, when they shook their sleeves, they meant you to try it out, without any fear.

"Let's take a look for now!" The giant's transformation god frowned, and spoke in a low voice.

"The Dao of the Desolate King circulates in this mysterious space, solidifying the True Qi and Dao Qi, they dare not act rashly." Human King Jian also heard a voice from inside the sleeve robe.

This secret realm is not very big. With the strength of everyone, they can see the space barrier as far as they can see.

After some inspection, there was nothing but sparse white clouds, let alone the inheritance of the Desolate King.

"This place is so desolate, is it really the inheritance place of Huang?" the Shura Clan's Huashen said in a deep voice.

"The Golden Body Jue we practice all points to this place, so it should be true." Fighting God Clan Huashen said.

"The Desolate King died tragically at the hands of my ancestors back then, so the inheritance must have been passed down!" the Yin Clan's Huashen said coldly.

"It's a pity that the inheritance of Huang Wang's physical cultivation was scattered back then. If it can fall into our hands, it might make his way to a higher level." Zhan Clan Transformation God shook his head.

"The inheritance is broken, it's so good, we don't need to take action." The saint clan Huashen said with a sneer.

"All of you have practiced the physical cultivation technique of my human desolate king, and you all came here today, wanting to seize or destroy the inheritance. Are you afraid that my human desolate king's inheritance will reappear in the world?" Tianshan Tong Grandma suddenly burst out laughing out loud, full of sarcasm.

"Afraid that the desolate king's inheritance will reappear in the world? It's really ridiculous. Even if the desolate king is reborn, my ancestors will kill him." Yin Clan's Huashen sneered, not paying attention to the desolate king at all.

"Really? Even if your ancestor came here, you wouldn't dare to speak such nonsense." Xuannv said indifferently.

"Little baby, you are looking for death..." A murderous aura suddenly erupted from the body of the Huashen of the Yin clan, but when he was about to attack Xuannv, everyone noticed something and raised their heads one after another. Not far ahead.

A little bit of golden light suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and then it turned into a domineering and burly figure.

"Desolate King!" Yang Buyi's pupils dilated suddenly, and when he blurted out, the complexions of all the Hundred Race Gods also changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "Desolate King?!"

"Don't be afraid, this isn't the real Desolate King, it's just a bit of dao rhyme." Shenzu Huashen hurriedly said.

All the Huashen of the Hundred Clans knew that this was not the real Desolate King, but this was the charm left by the Desolate King, even if it was just a little charm, it was enough to scare everyone into fear.

When they came back to their senses, the crowd realized that at this moment just now, they had been quietly taken a few steps back in fright, and the face of the Huashen of the Yin race who had spoken big before was even paler at the moment, looking at the majestic mountain like a big mountain with an expression of The desolate king, who was not angry and arrogant, couldn't help but stop his heartbeat.

"Could this ray of charm be the inheritance left by the Desolate King?" A Hundred Clans Huashen asked in surprise.

"No matter what he is, destroy him with a shot." The pupils of the Yin Clan Huashen shrank sharply. Looking at this figure, his self-proclaimed noble soul was trembling, and his blood was suppressed. This is the blood of his dead ancestor. The shadow engraved in it exploded at this moment.

His heart palpitations, fear, from the trembling of the soul, seems to see some broken pictures, that is the scene of his ancestors bleeding.

"Quick, destroy him!" The Yin Clan's Huashen screamed, their whole bodies trembling. The faces of the Saint Clan and God Clan's Huashen also changed drastically. When they looked at each other, they were ready to attack. The image, the fear in the depths of the soul spread out, they absolutely did not allow the inheritance of the Desolate King to reappear in the world.

But at this moment, Dao Ying of the Desolate King spoke: "Inheritors, you are here!" His voice was so loud that it shocked all the Huashen of hundreds of clans.

Immediately afterwards, his gaze swept away and landed on Hua Wuji.

"Greetings to Ancestor Huang!" Hua Wuji was so excited that he knelt down on the ground immediately.

Dao Ying of the Desolate King glanced at him, his eyes quickly moved away, and fell on King Lin Ce.

"Desolate Ancestor!" King Lin Ce also knelt down respectfully, with an excited expression, eager to get his inheritance.

But the Desolate King only glanced at him before turning away his gaze, then glanced over Tianshan Child Elder and Xuannv, and finally fixed his eyes on Yang Buyi, said lightly: "You kill them, I will pass them on to you! "

The saint race, the god race, the Yin race and all the god-transforming powers were shocked when they heard this voice, and their hearts trembled at the same time. Those who entered here were restricted by the Great Way of the Desolate King. They could only use their physical strength and had completely lost their supernatural powers. , now the Desolate King ordered someone to kill them?

Swipe, swipe, swipe!

The Almighty Transformation Gods of the Hundred Clans cast their gazes like knives on Yang Buyi one after another, their expressions were unusually cold.

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