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Chapter 226 The Ancient Freak of the Samsara Demon Sect, the Luck Hunter, Devil Immortal teaches the young Devil Immortal's solicitation

"This... what kind of power is this!" the purple-robed boy screamed in horror.

The phantom of the roulette emerging from the back of the black-clothed youth caused a great terror in his heart.

That mysterious and unpredictable power also made the purple-robed boy lose all fighting spirit in his heart, and at this moment he just wanted to escape.

"Nothing in the world can escape the suffering of Samsara, so be my blessing." The young man in black looked indifferent.

The purple-robed boy suddenly came back to his senses, and exclaimed: "I see, are you a person with luck in other continents!"

In the thoughts of the purple-robed boy, only a son of fortune of the same level could suppress him like this.

"Yes, and no." The young man in black smiled.

He seemed to appreciate the look of the purple-robed boy struggling in terror in front of him, so he patiently explained.

"I am not from the lower realms, but I have been buried in the lower realms for countless epochs in order to cause chaos in the ten worlds in this world and steal the luck of the lower realms, the origin of the world."

"And you are my second prey."

As the young man in black said, a force of the world's origin also permeated his body.

That is the origin of the world that he deprived from the protagonist of heaven and earth from another continent.

Although these heaven-defying sons of the lower realm are strong, their foundation is still too weak compared to the ancient freaks buried for countless epochs.

Ancient freaks, even the Immortal Domain's contemporaries are hard to beat, let alone these luck protagonists from the lower world.

Hearing the words of the black-clothed youth, the purple-robed youth's heart was completely chilled.

The young man in black in front of him is simply the son of fortune hunter!

"Die, the origin of this world, and the luck of this world, all belong to me."

The youth in black urges Samsara and the power of the world.

That young man in purple robe couldn't bear it at all, his body was crushed inch by inch by the phantom of the roulette wheel, and crumbled into blood foam.

At the last moment of his life, the purple-robed boy also heard the last words of the black-clothed boy.

"Remember, it is the River of Forgetfulness that sent you into Samsara."

Pooh!

As soon as the words fell, the purple-robed youth physically collapsed.

A group of colorful origins of the world emerged.

The handsome young man in black named River of Forgetfulness stretched out his hand and put the origin of the world in his hand.

"The second regiment." River of Forgetfulness murmured.

Sensing the upheaval in the ten places of the lower world, the River of Forgetfulness revived from the sealed fairy source.

His first goal is to plunder the origin and luck of the world.

"In this lower realm, there is another place called the Ten Realm Gap, where there are many great opportunities." River of Forgetfulness's eyes flickered darkly.

At this time, River of Forgetfulness seemed to sense something, and said lightly, "Since you're here, why don't you show up and see?"

It was still quiet all around.

After a while, a voice like a silver bell with a charming smile suddenly sounded.

"As expected of an ancient freak of the Samsara Demon Sect, his perception is really sharp."

As the voice came out, a petite girl in a short black skirt appeared.

She has two buns tied into her head, her slender eyebrows are swept clean, her big eyes are watery, her pretty nose is straight, and her small mouth is bright red.

She is not tall enough to compare with Jiang Luoli who is shorter.

The chest is even more unremarkable, with a very low sense of existence.

Only the pair of snowy and slender jade legs under the short skirt have beautiful lines and are very eye-catching.

There is also a string of golden bells strung with red strings on the white ankles, which will make a crisp sound when stepping.

The whole girl is like a jade porcelain doll, pure and lovely.

But in this pure and lovely, there is a hint of charm.

This strange combination of innocence and charm made this young girl quite special.

"You are..." River of Forgetfulness frowned slightly.

He could feel that the girl in front of him seemed harmless to humans and animals.

But the energy contained in his petite jade body is absolutely terrifying.

This woman is not from the lower realms!

And most importantly, she recognized at a glance that the River of Forgetfulness was an ancient freak buried in the lower realm by the Samsara Demon Sect.

"This girl is the contemporary saint taught by Devil Immortal, so is the little Devil Immortal!"

Said Tsundere, a girl named Little Devil Immortal.

"Devil Immortal teaches..." River of Forgetfulness revealed a hint of surprise.

Who is the little Devil Immortal, he doesn't know.

Because he is an ancient freak and has been buried in the lower realm for countless years, it is impossible to know the current Tianjiao.

But what the Devil Immortal teaches, the River of Forgetfulness knows.

This is an extremely terrifying Immortal Domain orthodoxy, which has been passed down for countless epochs. It is rumored that there is the orthodoxy of the Devil Dao immortal.

This is definitely a powerful Immortal religion.

And most importantly, the Devil Immortal religion and another Immortal religion, the Immortal religion, have always been in a state of opposition.

"You are the contemporary saint taught by Devil Immortal. Why are you looking for me? Could it be that you want to rob me of the origin of the world?" River of Forgetfulness said indifferently.

He is an ancient freak. Looking at the younger generation of Immortal Domain, they are all absolutely top-notch existences.

Facing the Holy Maiden of Devil Immortal, he is not in vain at all.

"Hehe, of course not, Sister Qingyi of the Human Immortal Sect wants to recruit collaborators, so naturally my little Devil Immortal can't fight alone." Little Devil Immortal giggled.

River of Forgetfulness narrowed his eyes.

He is naturally aware of the opposition between Immortal Cult and Devil Immortal Cult.

The Qing Yi in the little Devil Immortal's mouth is probably the saint of the Immortal Sect.

However, River of Forgetfulness has no intention of intervening in the battle between the two Immortal sects.

Just when he was about to refuse, the corner of the little Devil Immortal's mouth twitched into a delicate smile, and said, "I'm afraid you don't know how long you have been sealed away, the Samsara Demon Sect has long since disappeared into the dust of history."

"What!" River of Forgetfulness finally couldn't calm down after hearing this.

The Samsara Demon Sect has long since disappeared in the long river of history?

"Are you lying to me?" Samsara's intentions surged around the River of Forgetfulness.

"I didn't lie to you. According to some historical records I taught, the Samsara Demon Sect once fought against the Undead Mountain in the restricted area of ​​life, trying to find the secret of immortality, and then merged with the secret of Samsara, but never came back in the end." Little Devil Immortal said.

After that, she also told the River of Forgetfulness some news about the Samsara Demon Sect.

After listening to River of Forgetfulness, everyone was silent.

In fact, in the past, there were many appearances. When the ancient monsters were born, they found that the power they belonged to had long since disappeared.

Looking around, there is no one in the world who knows each other.

This may also be the price that the ancient freaks need to pay for sealing up.

"So you are looking for me, not just to cooperate, but also to recruit me?" River of Forgetfulness sees things very clearly.

As if it was just cooperation, there is no need for the little Devil Immortal to explain so patiently.

The little Devil Immortal grinned and said, "Of course, you are Samsara Sacred Body. I, Devil Immortal, welcome such a talent."

Hearing what the little Devil Immortal said, River of Forgetfulness didn't answer right away.

Since the Samsara Demon Sect had already disappeared, the River of Forgetfulness naturally had to find another place to live.

It is difficult for a single person to fully grow without the support and cultivation behind him.

The Devil Immortal sect is indeed very strong, but River of Forgetfulness, as the Samsara Sacred Body, was once the strongest son of the Samsara Demon Sect.

Naturally, he also had arrogance in his heart.

If you want him to join a party, you must first defeat him and convince him.

Little Devil Immortal is strong enough to go head-to-head with ancient freaks like the River of Forgetfulness.

But if he wanted to defeat him, that would be a fantasy.

And River of Forgetfulness also knows that the little Devil Immortal looks pure and pretty, eccentric, but he must have a lot of eyes.

He knew that the Devil Immortal sect wanted to recruit him.

In addition to taking a fancy to his own talent and strength.

Another point.

It is the Sect treasure house hidden by the Samsara Demon Sect.

And Imperial Army, Six Paths of Reincarnation disk!

(end of this chapter)