system's super sect

"Senior Mu Long."

"Senior Mu Long."

In the air, the wind immediately turned into a giant, rushing towards the place where the flesh and blood was scattered, and then stood on the edge and looked at everything in front of me sadly.

Huai Kong suddenly turned around and looked at Wen Ping, with a hint of pleading in his eyes, and asked: "Sect Master, please save Senior Mu Long."

As Huaikong's eyes turned to Wen Ping, the eyes of other people in the Immortal Sect slowly turned to Wen Ping, expecting Wen Ping to nod.

The sect leader has always been in their hearts, that is, an omnipotent existence.

Even the dead can be controlled.

It should be possible to resurrect a dragon, right?

"metropolitan……"

"Sect Master, Senior Mu Long should not die under the thunder calamity."

"metropolitan……"

Listening to everyone's pleading, Wen Ping hesitated to speak, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Their thoughts are also their own thoughts.

As the person who brought Mu Long back to the sect, how could he be willing to watch Mu Long die?

But at present, the Immortal Sect is unable to resurrect the wooden dragon.

Whether it will be possible in the future, I don’t know yet.

Who can change fate against the will of heaven?

"Someone."

System sounds suddenly appear.

Wen Ping was stunned for a moment.

who?

Who can?

Is there such a capable person in this world?

Wen Ping asked three questions in succession.

The next moment, a system pop-up window popped up in front of Wen Ping's eyes.

[Elder Weisheng Xingyu has received all the inheritance of life skills! 】

"The Life Technique, yes, there is the Life Technique of Micro-Starry Rain! The Life Technique is ethereal and very powerful, because it is the inheritance in the final restricted area and comes from the world of cultivating immortals." Wen Ping understood the meaning of the system and lamented that the wooden dragon had no life.

It should be avoided.

Just saying.

The opportunity of Wood Dragon is very much like the prototype of the protagonist of the demon clan, how could he die prematurely?

The system answered, "Don't be too happy, host. Wei Sheng Xingyu has just received the inheritance of life magic. The life magic is only a small success. It does not have the ability to resurrect the wooden dragon. It just has a certain probability."

"What's the probability of this?"

"Look at your face."

"Um...I almost forgot, you can't calculate probabilities."

Although there was only a certain probability, Wen Ping was still overjoyed.

Just have a chance.

What Wen Ping was afraid of was the impossibility.

"Anyone, go outside the Fayuan Valley and bring Wei Sheng Xingyu here." Wen Ping pretended to be silent for a long time, and then slowly spoke.

"I'm going!"

Huai Kong responded immediately.

The teleportation array is activated immediately!

boom--

White light suddenly appeared and brought Huai Kong back to the sect.

At the same time, outside the Fayuan Valley, Wei Sheng Xingyu with a fluttering beard and a slovenly look walked out, with a profound meaning in his eyes, which was completely different from the previous Wei Sheng Xingyu.

In the past, Wei Sheng Xingyu's body was full of hostility, and his eyes were always full of vengeful anger, but now, Wei Sheng Xingyu's eyes are as deep as stars.

He looks like a semi-immortal!

It was exactly what Wen Ping said at the beginning.

Weisheng Xingyu became a Weisheng half-immortal!

All he needs to do is raise a flag and submit a letter - fortune telling!

"Weicheng Lao!" Huai Kong shouted anxiously after seeing the microscopic star rain.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Wei Sheng Xingyu's mouth under his deep eyes, and he murmured to himself: "It came very quickly."

He said this as if he knew Huai Kong would come looking for him.

Huai Kong came closer and without any time to think, he said quickly: "Elder Wei, please come with me. Elder Mu Long needs you."

"Mulong's calamity has come?"

"Microaging, how do you know?"

Huai Kong was stunned for a moment, hadn't Elder Weishang been practicing in the Fayuan Valley?

Wei Sheng Xingyu spoke thoughtfully, "When I first learned fortune-telling in the inheritance land, I told everyone except the sect master to tell fortunes. Only Wood Dragon's destiny was a disaster of death, which was more bad than good.

I just didn’t expect that it would come true so quickly.”

"A fortune teller?"

"Forget it, you don't understand even after I told you. Take me to find Mu Long first. If Mu Long is in trouble at this moment, I can keep him safe and sound!" Wei Sheng Xingyu spoke confidently and sped up to follow Huai Kong.

pace.

He is ready to show everyone the art of fate!

The power of fate!

Change the world!

omnipotent!

"But Senior Mulong has already died in the calamity."

"I……"

Wei Sheng Xingyu's footsteps suddenly stopped and remained silent.

His deep eyes suddenly became less deep.

…

Demon King Lake.

On the flying boat.

Looking down at the huge pothole in front of me, and the scorched earth, the messy earth, and the flesh and blood all over the ground.

Weisheng Xingyu fell silent.

After a long time, he spoke: "Sect Master, why did Elder Mulong break into pieces like this?"

"Can it be saved?" Wen Ping asked instead without answering.

Wei Sheng Xingyu quickly explained: "Sect Master, I am not incompetent. If Elder Mu Long is still in calamity, with my current level of life skills, I can keep him safe and sound. However, Elder Mu Long is broken into pieces like this,

I……"

After saying that, Wei Sheng Xingyu glanced around.

"Microaging!"

"Microaging!"

Everyone came closer and surrounded him, looking at Wei Sheng Xingyu with very expectant eyes.

The sect leader didn't say no.

That microscopic star rain can definitely do it!

Elder Mu Long should not die under this calamity. Even if he dies, he should die in battle!

That's a worthy death!

"Let me give it a try." Looking at the expectant eyes of everyone, Wei Sheng Xingyu squeezed out a smile, and then took out a disc full of dense patterns from the Tibetan Ring, "This is a life chart, you can go back in time, and use

With my current mental strength and life-spelling realm, I can only barely drive it and go back in time to half an hour ago. If Elder Mulong has been dead for more than half an hour, there is nothing I can do."

"Just died, just died!"

Huai Kong said in surprise.

"Then we can only say that he really shouldn't die." Wei Sheng Xingyu looked at his natal chart and smiled helplessly.

fine.

fine.

It only costs fifty years of life to force a natal chart to go back in time. After all, he still has a lifespan of six to seven hundred years. It doesn't matter if he loses these fifty years. And if he continues to become stronger in the future, his lifespan will still be

Add and make up.

"Sect Master, I'm going."

Microscopic Xingyu dragged his life chart and stepped out of the flying boat, hovering over the scattered wooden dragon's flesh and blood and its demon elixir.

The next moment, a microscopic star shower pointed at the center of the birth chart.

puff--

The fingertip was immediately pierced by the cone in the middle of the life chart, and blood immediately poured into it. The life chart also began to rotate, and the dense lines in the life chart also flashed with blood. When all the dense lines were covered with blood,

When it lights up, they fly out of the birth chart.

Swish——

In an instant, the entire area within a thousand meters was shrouded in blood-colored dense patterns, and a powerful will suddenly descended from the sky.

The flesh and blood of the wooden dragon began to rise into the air, but the devastated earth began to recover because they were destroyed half an hour ago.

After a few breaths, the scene in front of everyone seemed to be played backwards. The scattered flesh and blood of the wooden dragon actually formed the wooden dragon's body.

The wooden dragon is resurrected on the spot!

Accompanied by a dragon roar!

Mu Long's familiar voice appeared.

Everyone suddenly looked happy.

Senior Mu Long is alive!

Live!

"Micro Elder is too strong!"

"It turns out that this is the magic of fate, the magic of fate that can change one's destiny against the heavens. It is worthy of being passed down in the Fayuan Valley!"

"Senior Mulong, your life should not be cut off."

Everyone was filled with emotion and their faces were full of surprise.

The next moment, the dense lines suddenly disappeared, and Wei Sheng Xingyu's expression suddenly changed, because he felt that his life was passing by again.

Fifty years have just passed.

Now nearly a hundred years have passed!

"how so?"

Weisheng Xingyu was stunned, and with a pale face, he took his fingertips out of his birth chart.

Is this the price of resurrecting the wooden dragon?

Suddenly one hundred and fifty years of life are lost.

fine.

It's acceptable.

At least Mulong is alive.

Wei Sheng Xingyu could only comfort himself, telling himself that his life span would be increased again in the future.

At this moment, Mu Long, who suddenly resurrected, was stunned in the air, with a confused look on his face. His eyes swept across the sky and Wen Ping and others, and he became even more confused. Because he remembered that he died in the catastrophe,

How come you are alive again?

"Don't be in a daze. If you meet me, your fate should not be cut off. I gave up half my life to save your life." Wei Sheng Xingyu said weakly.

Mu Long was stunned.

Even though Mu Long was still confused, Wen Ping also spoke up, "You are lucky. Wei Sheng Xingyu just received the inheritance of life skills from the final restricted area and forcibly changed your life for you. Although your realm is not

It changes, but at least it gives you a chance to do it again."

"Change your destiny against the will of heaven!" Mu Long's eyes fell on Wei Sheng Xingyu, and while he was secretly shocked, he bowed deeply to Wei Sheng Xingyu, "Wei Sheng Lao, my Mu Long's life

You gave it to me, and I will die if you ever find me useful in the future!"

Sect Master Wen gave him a chance to live a new life.

Later, there was a microscopic star rain that changed his destiny and resurrected himself.

Enter immortality without regrets in this life!

Wei Sheng Xingyu squeezed out a smile and said: "You said this, I won't say much else, we will see you in action!"

One hundred and fifty years of life is exchanged for one life of a wooden dragon.

Not a loss!

Acceptable!

Wei Sheng Xingyu comforted himself once more, then put away his life chart and returned to the flying boat. Seeing Wei Sheng Xingyu coming back with a pale face, everyone hurried forward to help him, and many people took out the heavenly materials from the hidden ring that could restore their physical strength.

Dibao takes Weisheng Xingyu.

Wen Ping glanced at Mu Long, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

It's better not to die.

There is still a chance.

If Mu Long's Qinglong Tianhan Body can make further progress, he may be able to survive the punishment of the Destroying Heaven, and then he can also help Mu Long think of a way.

But at this moment, a system pop-up window appeared in front of Wen Ping.

[The last wave of thunder will come after 100 breaths——]

"I suck!"

Wen Ping was shocked.

The next second, the world was once again pulled into darkness, and the light from the sky suddenly dissipated, followed by panic and divine power, which made everyone's expressions change instantly.

"What's going on?"

"Look at the sky!"

"It's the last wave of thunder, it's coming again!"

Everyone in the Immortal Sect was startled, and then they all raised their heads and looked at the sky.

In the sky, thunderclouds gathered again, and among the thunderclouds, the eye that made everyone frightened appeared again.

boom--

A thunderbolt pierced the sky, instantly shattering everyone's happiness and joy, and also pulled the entire Demon Emperor Lake's land and demons into trembling again.

At this moment, Wei Sheng Xingyu on the flying boat calmly took out the life chart and three ancient coins from the Tibetan ring, held it in his palm and muttered a few words. Under everyone's solemn gaze, Wei Xingyu

Sheng Xingyu opened his palm, and three ancient coins jingled into his birth chart.

Wei Sheng Xingyu stared at the horoscope and the ancient coins for three seconds, suddenly overjoyed, and said: "Sect Master, elders, don't worry. When I first learned numerology, I tested a hexagram for Mu Long, and the hexagram was very bad, indicating that

The wooden dragon will have a calamity of death. Now the calamity of death has come true! I just tested another hexagram for the wooden dragon, and the hexagram indicates great auspiciousness! Small auspiciousness, medium auspiciousness, great auspiciousness, and great auspiciousness are the best!"

When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed, and the nervous look on their faces suddenly disappeared.

They thought that Senior Mu Long was about to die just as he was alive.

"Senior Mu Long, Elder Wei has tested another hexagram for you. The hexagram indicates good luck and great fortune. You can rest assured that you will be safe and sound!" Huai Kong smiled and then glared at the sky.

shouted the wooden dragon with that eye.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless eyes with vast power appeared in the sky, and then they began to close one after another.

Click——

The space around the wooden dragon was shattered again.

The wooden dragon's body trembled!

The dark blue dragon scales formed by Qinglong Tianhan's body were all shattered at this moment, exactly the same as the scene when he died before.

"What a blessing?"

The wood dragon's demon power exploded in full force to resist the crushing and squeezing of the space, but the squeezing feeling in the space was exactly the same as when he died before.

This made him couldn't help but doubt Huai Kong's words.

As for microbial star showers.

He believes it!

After all, Weisheng Xingyu had just saved his life.

When Wen Ping saw this scene and saw the system countdown in front of him again, his brows suddenly furrowed, and then he looked at Wei Sheng Xingyu, "Are you sure it's good luck?"

Wei Sheng Xingyu quickly put away the ancient coins and life charts, stood up with confidence, and then looked in the direction of Mu Long, "Sect Master, please rest assured, the hexagrams show good luck. Elder Mu Long will definitely survive this calamity safely, and even

Probably nothing..."

I haven't even had time to finish the last word "hurt".

The wooden dragon's tail exploded under the squeeze of space, and was crushed into pieces by the space debris, and the damage continued.

The wooden dragon's body is collapsing section by section.

"Isn't it lucky?"

The confident expression on Wei Sheng Xingyu's face suddenly disappeared.

Wen Ping continued: "This is exactly the same as the death process of the wooden dragon. If I remember correctly, after 13 breaths, the wooden dragon's body will explode into flesh and blood again."

"12 breaths."

"11 breaths."

As Wen Ping counts down, the shower of microscopic stars becomes more urgent.

He took out the birth chart with one hand, then jumped up and turned into a giant. Then he slammed his finger into the birth chart, causing the birth chart to rotate. At the same time, he began to mutter words quickly in his mouth, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds sprang up like stars.

Spit out from the mouth.

Above the sky, a terrifying force suddenly descended into the birth chart, and then turned into an aurora and shot toward the wooden dragon, which had half of its body collapsed.

When the aurora entered the body, the wooden dragon suddenly let out a high-pitched roar, and the dragon's body, which had been rapidly collapsing, slowly began to recover at this moment.

The squeeze of space came to an abrupt end!

"Blocked!"

Huai Kong was surprised and happy.

When Wen Ping saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction and said: "It is indeed a destiny technique. Changing one's destiny against the will of heaven is not just talk. It can even block the punishment of world destruction."

Immediately afterwards, everyone in the Immortal Sect began to shout for Wei Sheng Xingyu and Mu Long.

"Wei Gong Lao, come on!"

"Come on, Elder Mulong!"

The shouts are endless.

But Weisheng Xingyu was not happy after hearing this.

Because his life is passing!

The fortune-telling technique he just performed is called Source God Aurora, and it is one of the ten forbidden spells in fortune-telling.

Can stop all killings!

But the price is lifespan.

Use it once and consume a hundred years of life!

In the blink of an eye, his life span lasted two hundred and fifty years!

As time went by, although the Origin God Aurora blocked the collapse and squeeze of space, it began to draw out its own life span for consumption on the basis of having already consumed a hundred years of life.

He can feel his life passing by.

One year.

Two years.

Three years.

…

Three years of life go by with every breath!

"I……"

"What a blessing!"

How could it be so auspicious that it could be so dangerous?

This is really serious!

Although Wei Shengxingyu thought so in his heart, he did not dare to say it out loud.

Because he had just vowed to tell all the elders and the sect leader that the hexagrams he detected were taboo, and that as long as Mu Long was in trouble, he would be safe and sound.

This would overturn your own words.

Not just a slap in the face.

It also made everyone look down on life skills!

"Give me a life!"

The microscopic star rain roared angrily, and the source of the aurora light continuously shot into the wooden dragon's body, and the wooden dragon's demonic power also exploded again and began to condense the demonic body.

But this is in conflict with the punishment of heaven, so with the double blessing of the source god Aurora and the demon power, the dragon body of the wooden dragon cannot recover much. Instead, after the sky feels the resistance of the wooden dragon, it slowly begins to add the punishment of world destruction.

intensity.

Click——

Subtle sounds of space breaking were heard one after another, and the wooden dragon's body, which had finally recovered, was squeezed and collapsed again.

In this way, this process lasted for fifty breaths!

Wei Sheng Xingyu's face turned dark.

Another hundred and fifty years of life lost!

At this time, Wen Ping's voice came, "Within 27 more breaths, the last wave of Wood Dragon's Demonic Thunder Tribulation will pass."

"26 breaths."

As Wen Ping counted down, the wooden dragon began to let out waves of unyielding roars.

Wei Sheng Xingyu also gritted his teeth and persisted, bleeding profusely recently. He felt that his life span was being continuously sucked out, and his body was getting weaker and weaker.

Her hair, which was originally black, is now more than half pale.

"10 breaths."

"9 breaths."

Wen Ping is still counting down.

In only five seconds, Wei Sheng Xingyu sprayed a mouthful of blood on his birth chart, his eyes went black and he fell down like a kite with broken strings.

The continuous loss of 466 years of life has made his body unable to hold on any longer.

"Microaging!"

Huai Kong was startled, turned into a giant and immediately rushed towards Wei Sheng Xingyu, and then caught the Wei Sheng Xingyu that had fallen to the ground.

Without the protection of the micro-star rain source god Aurora, the space squeezing the wooden dragon suddenly shattered in large quantities, squeezing the remaining dragon body of the wooden dragon entirely into the space fragments, and rapidly collapsed one after another.

In an instant, the 100-meter-long dragon body disappeared.

"1 second!"

However, Wen Ping's countdown also came to an end, and the Heavenly Punishment of Destruction came to an abrupt end, and the space fragments that had been constantly shattering and squeezing the wooden dragon began to slowly recover, making a creaking sound.

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