True Immortal Fate

The person that the Saint King held in his hand was undoubtedly the Bai Zhen King. The Bai Zhen King was now almost out of breath, covered in bloodstains, and bound by countless black and red light threads, looking like he was about to die...

"The Bai Zhen King was actually captured by the Saint King? What about the others?...!" Li Xiaoya saw that the Bai Zhen King was like this, with no expression on his face. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, but he understood why the Bai Zhen King and his group of cultivators disappeared. It turned out that they had been dealt with by the Saint King... It seems that the Saint King has been guarding here all the time...

"You should know the descendant of this immortal ancestor!" The Saint King saw that Li Xiaoya looked calm, but the fluctuation of his breath was discovered by the Saint King. He continued to speak, and then a burst of black and red light waves suddenly rose from the ghost claws and madly drilled into the Bai Zhen King's body...

"Uh! Ah!!" Countless black and red light threads flowed into Bai Zhen Wang's body, and Bai Zhen Wang's eyes suddenly opened. He screamed in extreme pain, and his body twitched... Bai Zhen Wang roared: "Old Demon Saint! Kill me if you can!!"

"Kill you!? Look at what's in front of you?" Saint Saint said coldly, and the black and red light threads in his hand converged instantly, and he put away the black and red light threads in his hand... He grabbed it and let Bai Zhen Wang's eyes look at the blue-green flames in the platform...

"Is it the inheritance of the Immortal Ancestor?" Bai Zhen Wang showed a trace of astonishment when he saw this, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Impossible! How did you open this Immortal Ancestor Altar! Impossible!"

"It's impossible!" Saint Saint said coldly after hearing this, and let him look at Li Xiaoya and said in a deep voice: "It was this little guy who opened it!"

"It's you!!" Seeing Li Xiaoya. Bai Zhen Wang's face turned pale and he exclaimed. He roared in anger: "Damn it! You damn outsider! You don't have a heritage token! What are you opening this heritage altar for?" His heart-wrenching curses almost looked like he wanted to skin Li Xiaoya alive...

"Legacy token?" Li Xiaoya was stunned when he heard the words, and thought to himself, a trace of confusion flashed through his mind, and he said in a deep voice: "What heritage token?"

"Damn it! You don't know anything? What immortal ancestor heritage are you looking for! God! God forget my immortal ancestor clan!!" The White True King yelled and cursed, struggling, but it was useless, crying and wailing...

"What heritage token? Haha! That's why I said your chance hasn't come yet!" The Saint King was watching this scene with interest. It was ironic, he said with a laugh, paused, and a flash of light appeared on his hand. A small, palm-sized blue-green spiritual tablet appeared on his hand. The tablet was as smooth as a mirror and crystal clear. Inside, there was a round light ball with blue and green interlaced and surging, slowly wriggling and rotating. The light ball composed of blue and green liquid looked very much like a Tai Chi pattern...

The Saint King was playing with the spiritual tablet in his hand and said in a deep voice: "If you have the inheritance token, you can get the inheritance of the immortal ancestor! If you don't have it? This is your fate!" After the Saint King said this, he raised his hand and threw the Bai Zhen Dynasty into the blue-green flames...

"Boom!" A shocking wave of air rushed out from the thrown Bai Zhen King. Although the Saint King threw it casually. But the power of the impact was like a fire meteor, escaping a wave of air, and instantly rushed into the blue-green flames...

"!" Li Xiaoya saw this scene, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and suddenly roared. He grabbed the void with his big hand, boom! A shocking burst of extremely colorful spiritual light vibrated out. A colorful spiritual light hand grabbed the White True King...

Instantly!

"Bang!!" A shocking muffled explosion sounded and surged, and the whole sky was filled with a shocking suffocating explosion... boom! A piece of colorful spiritual light rippled out, and the colorful spiritual light hand was shaken and exploded into pieces...

"Hah!" Li Xiaoya shouted again, and the colorful spiritual light hand burst into spiritual light, and then caught the Bai Zhen King...

"Puchi!" But the Bai Zhen King was shocked by this shocking shock, and he opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood...

"You... your soul and body...!" Li Xiaoya exclaimed in surprise, as if he had discovered something.

"Daoyou! It's useless. My body has been destroyed!" Bai Zhen Wang shouted in the colorful spiritual light hand, and cried out in great pain: "Daoyou! If you can survive! You must save my Immortal Ancestor Clan...!"

And at this time...

"Humph! It's rare to find a cultivator as sentimental as you! You won't live long like this!" The Saint King snorted coldly when he saw this, and said coldly and disdainfully. After that, his eyes suddenly burst into black and red light...

Instantly...

"Boom!" A black and red light suddenly burst out in the void, and countless black and red light threads instantly vibrated out. The colorful spiritual light hand that Li Xiaoya displayed was cut into countless fragments by countless black and red light threads...

"Puff!" A burst of colorful spiritual light rushed out, and Bai Zhen Wang's figure shook violently... The whole body was blasted into the blue-green flames...

"You!!" Li Xiaoya choked when he saw this... and suddenly he was shocked by the scene in front of him...

See!

"Ah!! For the Immortal Ancestor...!" The moment King Bai Zhen was blasted into the blue-green flames, his entire body was instantly burned, and King Bai Zhen let out a shrill scream. , shouted loudly, and was burned to ashes in an instant, not even the last words were left...

"!" Li Xiaoya was shocked when he saw this, and secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, he was not too reckless before, otherwise he would have ended up like King Bai Zhen. However... Li Xiaoya was shocked in his heart, but on the surface he didn't show any emotion at all. , staring at the blue and green Tai Chi spiritual tablet in the hands of the Holy Lord, he suddenly asked in a deep voice: "Do you want to inherit the spiritual tablet so that you are not afraid of the fire of life?"

Although Li Xiaoya couldn't help but rescue King Baizhen, the mana and spirit in King Baizhen's body had actually been destroyed. Even if he came back from the rescue, he would still be an ordinary mortal. He could at most recover some cultivation, but he would definitely be hopeless in this life. No... No, even restoring the cultivation level of the Great Power Stage is impossible... However, the current situation is really troublesome...

"Hehe! Not bad!" I saw the Holy Lord saying with a sinister smile. After that, he played with the inheritance spirit tablet in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Do you know? I found this teleportation spirit tablet from the hands of this boy Bai Zhen. Yes, if he had your luck, the Three Treasures of the Immortal Spirit Realm, and the Mountain Ancestor Formation, he might not have died, and he might even have been able to obtain the inheritance of the Immortal Ancestor... This is all fate!" The voice paused! , looked at Li Xiaoya and said in a deep voice: "And you! You don't have the inheritance spirit tablet in my hand! You have given up on this idea! Or... you want to snatch this inheritance spirit tablet from me? Without the inheritance soul tablet, I am Even if you don’t dare to touch the fire of life, you’d better give up!” After saying that, he looked at Li Xiaoya with a sarcastic expression...

"Although I'm no match for you, I don't want to die either!" Li Xiaoya said coldly when he heard this. Suddenly, the bloodthirsty dragon-slaying sword in his hand burst into golden and red light waves, and the other hand's black and white light waves surged out. The Yin-Yang Chaos Divine Cauldron also appeared in his hand, and a burst of extremely heaven-shaking aura vibrated...

"Oh! I have to say, you are really a guy with a lot of opportunities, actually a monk can have so many artifacts!" But the holy king calmly said teasingly, paused in his voice, and continued: "Why? How about you try to blow up another divine weapon? Maybe you can kill me!"

"...!" After hearing this, Li Xiaoya's face turned pale and his color changed a bit. He looked like he was frightened, but he didn't dare to take action. His aura suddenly weakened a bit...

"Hey! Do you want to know why this magical weapon can't hurt me even if it explodes?" When the saint saw this, a trace of self-satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he continued. Seeing Li Xiaoya's unsightly look, he continued: "Tell me You! The entire fairy world has been used by the immortal ancestor to add several artifacts at the cost of the true immortal body, and cast a super restriction called the immortal ancestor restriction. As long as the power can break the seal of the fairy world, all attacks The destroyed restriction will be absorbed directly. In other words, no matter how much you self-destruct the artifact, you won't be able to kill me. You will only lose two artifacts in vain... Hehe! Just surrender and capture me, maybe I will save your life... Otherwise, hehe...!"

"..." Li Xiaoya looked at the sage's gushing self-satisfaction, but he still looked horrified on the surface... He kept wondering in his heart, with this sage's magical power, he should be able to easily take down himself, right? What on earth is this holy king planning? So why are you so long-winded? Now that he has the inheritance spirit card in his hand, he should be able to get the inheritance, right? Why are you still nagging me here? Could it be that he has other plans... There is a problem, there must be a problem... What is it?

"Haha! There is one more thing I want to tell you!" Seeing Li Xiaoya's frightened speechless appearance, the Holy Lord looked very satisfied, and suddenly laughed again: "The Immortal Ancestor you got You know, array plate, that I specially asked someone to send it to you, am I good to you?"

"I obviously...!" Li Xiaoya's heart moved when he heard this, and he shouted in disbelief...

"Hehe! Don't believe it! Those three boys were the ones I found to ambush you!" Shengjun said with a complacent look: "Of course, they don't know...!"

"Yes! I understand! This saint is a demon at all, and it is impossible to get the inheritance of the immortal ancestors!" Seeing the leisurely and contented look of the saint, Li Xiaoya suddenly had a thought in his heart, and he understood immediately, and thought to himself: "Damn it! You clearly want to take away my body!!!" I thought so in my heart, and a cold light suddenly burst out in my eyes...

See!

"Lord Shengjun!" Li Xiaoya suddenly said in a deep voice: "I want to make a bet with you! How about it?" (To be continued.)