The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1587 The lineage of the tomb god is actually an ancient god? (197)

Although Wang Nuan and Leng Ming had already prepared in their hearts and felt that the Evil God of Eternity would not be killed so easily, they still felt a strong sense of surprise when they saw the evil purple flesh squirming again. .

"Before he takes shape, we must strike first." Leng Ming frowned slightly.

He wasn't stupid enough to wait for the tomb god to be resurrected. Such a bloody plot does not exist.

"Sun Moon Sword Light!"

I saw Leng Ming raised his sword fingers together, and a green aurora burst out from his fingertips, and thunder flowers bloomed in the void like lightning.

The energy soaring into the sky is more blazing than lightning.

A kind of astonishing power was born.

It precisely collided towards the purple piece of meat.

This move "Sun Moon Sword Light" is the power that Leng Ming originally possessed, and the name of the move has the meaning of "a small grass can cut the sun, moon and stardust".

This is another unique skill of Leng Ming besides "Green Grass Guillotine".

The difference is that this move was not taught by Jing Ke and Bai Xue, but learned by Leng Ming himself.

The two quickly created friction, and then produced a big explosion.

Leng Ming's sword energy collided with the squirming purple flesh, creating a terrifying glow, and the extremely high temperature seemed to melt everything.

However, when the smoke dissipated, the purple piece of flesh not only was not destroyed, but became even more inflated.

"A Nuan! Help me!" Leng Ming didn't believe in evil, and launched a second attack again.

He called Ah Nuan.

I saw the warm girl wrapping her arms around his neck tightly, and the strongest backpack-type power bank in the universe exerted its strength again.

"100 times! Sun Moon Sword Light!"

With the help of Ah Nuan, the dimension of the second sun, moon and sword light increased again, with a destructive force that penetrated the universe.

However.

When the Destruction Sword Pillar with a diameter of hundreds of feet bombarded the lump of meat.

Everything was once again like a mud cow falling into the sea, and everything was calm again.

Previously, it was clearly only the size of a fingernail.

After Leng Ming's first sword, it directly grew to the size of a palm.

And now the second sword goes down.

It has actually grown to the size of a Ku Xuan!

"Is this...absorbing my sword energy?" Leng Ming was startled, he had never encountered such a situation, but the feeling was full of weirdness.

This evil god was not an orthodox earth cultivator, but an alien creature.

He felt that the scene in front of him might be related to the alien blood of this evil god.

To be able to absorb energy to reshape the body for resurrection... What kind of monster is this?

"This doesn't seem like the ability of an ordinary cultivator." Wang Ming watched this scene from a distance, and was also thinking.

Although he didn't know exactly what the bloodline of the tomb god was, the mass of purple flesh in front of him still gave him a sense of familiarity.

Especially, when this mass of purple flesh grows tentacles...

"The ruler of the old days." Wang Ming's first reaction was this.

Legend has it that this is a powerful and ancient existence in the universe. Its existence is composed of unknown substances and laws far beyond ordinary understanding, so the laws of the ordinary human cultivation world may not have any effect on it.

For a long time, in the hypothesis about the civilization of the universe, there is also the view that there was a more powerful and ancient civilization before the establishment of the civilization of the practitioners.

And those ancient gods who are called "Old Dominators" are like this.

It's just that Wang Ming only saw these things in related "papers" and "novels", and never thought that they really existed.

At this moment, Wang Ling looked at this scene and had some guesses in his heart.

The mysterious object called "Destiny" mentioned by "Heng" earlier.

From the current point of view, the tomb god should have obtained the power of the "mysterious object".

It was also that power that reactivated the ancient god's blood that was originally possessed in the tomb god's body but had been diluted by the years.

in other words.

The biggest hole card that the tomb god has always relied on is that he is not in the "Tao".

Just like Wang Ling's Wang Tong.

Ordinary secular laws of the cultivation world have no way to restrict these strange ancient gods of the universe.

Now, Wang Ling finally understood Wang Daozu's painstaking efforts to seal the "mysterious object".

This is worried that the civilization of the old age of the universe will be revived because of that "mysterious object", which will have a further impact on human civilization.

At this moment, Wang Ling suddenly had an interesting and dangerous idea.

If this "mysterious object" is combined with a human cultivator who does not have any ancient god blood, what kind of chemical reaction will it produce?

Although there is no emotion on the face.

But Wang Ling still had to admit that his mood at this moment was exhilarating.

He has been searching for an answer all this time.

That is what my Wang Tong is.

Now, he felt that he might be able to find a new answer from the lump of flesh transformed into the tomb god in front of him and the mysterious "secret object".

"A Nuan is in danger! This thing is too weird..."

When Wang Ming was subconsciously nervous about the sudden change in front of him.

He turned his gaze to Wang Ling.

But I saw that the young man had lost his mind once again...

Only this time, he was not driven back by Ah Nuan.

...

At the same time, the Supreme World, which has stopped falling into collapse, is undergoing reorganization under the lingering and whirling of countless dark fragments.

These fragments are like a puzzle, with an aura of oblivion.

The Tomb God has not fully recovered, but the mass of flesh has become infinitely huge, a huge mass of flesh with the size of a stadium of 100,000 people floating in the void.

Its purple-black body has some kind of disgusting and unknown green viscous fluid, and it is surrounded by terrifying and complex tentacles.

Leng Ming knows.

This terrible resurrection ceremony has not stopped, he must stop the resurrection before the second type of grave god is fully formed.

However, at this time, the huge pressure made Leng Ming realize that his body was unable to move.

The terrifying creature in front of him, which transcended the ages, actually gave birth to a kind of fear in his body like an instinct.

Buzz! One sound!

In the ever-changing and endlessly dark supreme world, there is infinite holy light falling from the sky at this moment. This is a new call brought by the flesh of the tomb god.

Wang Nuan and Leng Ming saw that in the holy light that descended, a human silhouette appeared. They couldn't see their faces clearly, and their whole bodies were black. They were very tall, with a height of tens of feet.

Their upper body is in the shape of a human, and their lower body is like octopus-like tentacles. With a mysterious shimmering veil, they seem to be extremely kind and benevolent.

But Wang Nuan could clearly feel that behind this veil was endless turbulent cruelty.

These are the guardian guards of the Resurrection Ritual.

"Is it the immortal of the ages?"

At this moment, a familiar figure landed and stood in front of Wang Nuan and Leng Ming.

"Renren Ling..." Leng Ming's eyes were glazed over. When he saw Wang Ling appearing, he suddenly felt the pressure he felt disappeared in an instant.

"Ha!"

At this time, Wang Nuan kicked her white and tender calf, climbed onto Leng Ming's shoulder, and then jumped onto Wang Ling's back with a sudden kick.

This warm touch was transmitted from Leng Ming to Wang Ling.

Before Wang Ling came, he originally refused to fight with Nuan girl.

The ancient god of the universe in front of him is not a mortal thing, he is weirder and more difficult than any opponent in the past. He is worried that Wang Nuan will get hurt.

But at this moment, Wang Ling changed his mind.

"Do you want to go too, Ah Nuan?" Wang Ling sent a voice transmission.

"ah!"

Nuan girl lay on Wang Ling's shoulder like a spread of soft cakes.

Wang Ling felt like his heart had melted.

He suddenly felt.

Brother and sister mixed doubles seems to be good.