I, the Emperor of Heaven return

Chapter 1,442 Do you dare to bet?

"Emperor Shitian!" Ancestor Huangwu screamed strangely, obviously extremely surprised, and roared: "How come you are in this kid's consciousness?"

"..." Emperor Shitian was surprised, and then said: "Duan Huangwu, the horror of the Yuan Fei of gods and demons is definitely beyond your imagination. If you want to occupy his body, the final result will probably be the same as mine, being captured. Imprisoned in the womb of gods and demons.”

"Huh?" Ancestor Huangwu was stunned for a moment, then he understood and laughed wildly: "Emperor Shitian, the demon sword that killed countless sects back then was imprisoned by a little baby! Hahaha... "

The ancestor of Desolation was almost crazy, as if he had seen the funniest thing in the world.

Emperor Shitian, hundreds of thousands of years ago, was a person who shocked the nine realms. He single-handedly defeated countless sects and was known as the Heaven-Slaying Demonic Sword.

Who would have thought that such a dominating figure would one day be imprisoned by a warrior with only the strength of a lower god.

Such a thing is so ridiculous, no wonder Ancestor Huangwu couldn't control himself and laughed wildly.

Emperor Shitian was slightly embarrassed, but he calmed down in an instant and said solemnly: "Duan Huangwu, do you think you are stronger than me? When I wanted to take over his body, there was no sign of the divine and demon Yuan Fei at all. Now the divine demon The Yuan Fei is already in an active state. Is your soul really so powerful that it can withstand the backlash of the gods and demons? "

At this time, Emperor Shitian didn't care about his face anymore and told all the previous events in order to warn the ancestor of Huangwu not to take risks with his own life.

"Huh?" Ancestor Huangwu was stunned for a moment, then calmed down a lot, and said in his heart: "What this guy Di Shitian said can't be false, his soul is indeed imprisoned by this kid. My strength is the same as that of Di Shitian Between brothers, and they don’t know much about the Yuan Fei of gods and demons.”

"If he forcibly invades his spiritual consciousness and arouses the backlash of the divine and demon Yuan Fei, he might really end up like Emperor Shitian."

At this moment, Ancestor Huangwu hesitated.

He was deeply aware of the power of Emperor Shitian.

Since Emperor Shitian couldn't resist the backlash of the gods and demons' Yuan Fei, it would be difficult for him to resist Duan Huangwu.

"Ancestor Desolate, I warned you, don't regret it if you want to devour my soul." At this time, Nie Tian's voice sounded, and three souls appeared in his consciousness at the same time.

The soul shadow of the Desolate Ancestor calmed down and stood there, frowning, obviously thinking carefully.

Forcibly occupying Nie Tian's body was a huge gamble for him. If he lost the bet, he would end up like Emperor Shitian and be imprisoned in the womb of gods and demons.

But if he wins the bet, he will get a body that is so terrifying and abnormal.

Combining the body of the divine and demonic Yuan Fei with the supreme twin fires, and coupled with a soul at the peak of the divine realm, the ancestor of Desolation believes that he can use this to reach the realm of saints!

In the realm of saints, these four words are too tempting to end the desolation.

"Duan Huangwu, this is a gamble, do you dare to bet?" Emperor Shitian observed from the side and spoke solemnly.

"Gamble!" Ancestor Desolate's heart suddenly became violent, and he spat out one word coldly, laughing in a deep voice: "Back then, I failed to attack the Holy Realm, and my body was destroyed. In desperation, I could only imprison my soul in the Desolate Stone. Now that my soul is awakened, if I can’t find a suitable body, I will die.”

"This kid's martial arts is too strong. This is another opportunity given to me by God to attack the Holy Realm. How can I miss it!"

At the end of the sentence, the ancestor of Desolation showed a fiery look in his eyes, as if he couldn't wait any longer.

When Nie Tian heard the words of Ancestor Huangwu, he couldn't help but his eyes darkened. He didn't expect this guy to be so crazy, knowing that there was little hope, but still taking risks.

"Duan Huangwu, have you really thought about it?" At this time, Emperor Shitian sneered and said: "If you dare to forcefully invade his consciousness, I will not let you succeed even if we die together! "

"Di Shitian, you..." Ancestor Huangwu was stunned. He didn't expect that Di Shitian would take the initiative to protect Nie Tian.

Judging from Emperor Shitian's demeanor, these words were definitely not threatening.

Nie Tian was also stunned, wondering if Emperor Shitian's conscience had discovered it?

Emperor Shitian smiled and said: "Boy Nie Tian, ​​if this body must have an owner, and this owner cannot be me, between you and Duan Huangwu, I can only choose you!"

Emperor Shitian and Nie Tian have been together for a long time, and they are very familiar with what Nie Tian does.

At least compared to Duan Huangwu, Nie Tian was a principled and bottom-line person, which was very important to Emperor Shitian.

If Duanhuangwu took over Nie Tian's body, he would probably wipe out Emperor Shitian's soul without hesitation.

"Di Shitian, are you crazy?" Ancestor Huangwu roared angrily, not expecting Di Shitian to make such a decision.

Emperor Shitian sneered and said: "Duan Huangwu, I know who you are better than anyone else. If you occupy this body, will I still have a way to survive?"

At least Nie Tian had promised Emperor Shitian that if one day he was strong enough, he could help him restore his physical body.

Nie Tian is a man of great faith, while Ancestor Huangwu is a man who does everything possible.

Of course Emperor Shitian would choose Nie Tian.

The Ancestor of Desolation looked downcast and hesitated again.

If he invades Nie Tian's consciousness alone, there is still a chance, but if Emperor Shitian is added to the attack, he has no chance.

"Bastard!" Ancestor Huangwu roared angrily, and his soul flashed, leaving Nie Tian's consciousness directly.

Nie Tian exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and his face eased a lot.

"Stinky boy, get out! This ancestor has no interest in you anymore!" The old ancestor Huangwu left Nie Tian's consciousness and roared, very angry.

He did not intend to kill Nie Tian. Such a powerful martial body, he really couldn't bear to destroy it.

"Old ancestor Huangwu, I am the one who awakened your soul, shouldn't you say thank you?" Nie Tian smiled faintly and said indifferently.

"Stinky boy, this old ancestor has already shown special favor by not occupying your body, don't push it too far!" The old ancestor Huangwu shouted coldly, and then the desolate power outside the desolate stone suddenly converged, and the desolate stone actually shrank rapidly, becoming only one meter in radius.

The desolate stone is the sacred object of the Desolate Tian Sect, and it can change its size at will.

"Old ancestor Huangwu, you are going to occupy other people's bodies next, right?" Nie Tian frowned and said solemnly.

The soul of the Desolate Ancestor has been awakened. If he does not get a new body, the power of the soul will slowly dissipate and eventually disappear.

However, even if he occupies the soul of other warriors, there is a great risk, because not all martial bodies are suitable for him.

At this time, the best choice for the Desolate Ancestor is to find a divine material to reshape the body.

It's a pity that he doesn't have so much time to find a substitute for the body.

"This is my own business, you don't need to worry about it." The Desolate Ancestor roared coldly, and the Desolate Stone shook, as if he wanted to leave immediately.

"Desolate Ancestor, I know someone with a desolate body!" Nie Tian's eyes flickered, and he suddenly spoke.

"What?" The Desolate Stone suddenly stagnated, and the voice of the Desolate Ancestor became sharp.

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