Chapter 387 [387] The invasion begins, the core of the world after ascension

Author: Wait a minute

Chapter 387 [387] The invasion begins, the core of the world after ascension

Under the ghostly face of the old man, the old man's face was shocked, and his eyes were even more excited.

This feeling is that the essence energy machine suspected of being the Blood Demon Pearl has become more powerful. If it was like a burning torch before, it is now a burning bonfire, enough to burn the entire Sifang Ancient Building into a sea of ​​​​fire.

"If you swallow all of such a terrifying Jing Yuan Qi machine, let alone advance to the Heavenly Pass, even becoming stronger is not impossible."

He also knows the Blood Demon Technique, and has even studied it to an extremely advanced level, so he understands what this Qi machine represents at the moment.

The ghost-faced old man's eyes immediately turned red, and he murmured to himself, "Three Rivers City is indeed my place of opportunity. The realm of Tianguan is right in front of me. If I can reach the sky in one step, the Blood Demon Pearl will definitely be in my possession."

He glanced coldly at the figures behind him who were far away from him. Even the Sword King could not catch up with him. In terms of martial arts among the people present, he was the strongest.

"No matter who is behind this, you still underestimate the world's heroes."

The Blood Demon Pearl is genuine, that's enough. Since you want to lure them to Sifang Ancient Building, the ghost-faced old man sneered, then let the person behind the scenes see the gold content of the top five on the land list.

Whether it's the Blood Demon Cult Leader or not, it doesn't matter anymore.

Tianguan!!

He was only one step away.

And he already has the ability to fight with the Tianguan realm.

"An old antique from a thousand years ago still wants to make a fool of himself without fear of breaking his own teeth."

He knew the details of the Blood Demon Kung Fu very well. Even if the Blood Demon Cult Leader was still alive, his strength would definitely be weak and he would need the essence and true energy of the martial artist to restore it.

The ghost-faced old man tapped his feet and turned into a phantom and flew towards the ancient buildings in all directions. His speed increased to a higher level again, pulling away the people behind him.

There was only one bait, and I wanted to net the fish, but he was a real dragon, so the net could only break and the bait would be swallowed into his belly.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed past the ghost-faced old man's eyes. He widened his eyes and rubbed them subconsciously.

Is it an illusion!!

Another shadow crossed his side and flew into the Sifang Ancient Building at an incredible speed.

It's not an illusion, it's real!

The ghost-faced old man's eyes widened. He could only vaguely see the clothes of the two people. One was wearing a purple gown with an iron mask on his face, and the other was dressed as a beggar. He seemed to have memory and belonged to following him.

One of the warriors from the Diguan realm who were left in ashes behind him.

"Young man, let me lend you my shoulder."

A clear, medium-thousand voice sounded, and the ghost-faced old man suddenly felt horrified. He didn't even notice when the voice appeared behind him.

He actually said he was a young man, but he was already a dozen years old. He was the only one who had ever called others young. Sullen flashed across the face of the old man with a ghostly face. Just as he was about to turn around to see who it was, gravity was exerted on his shoulders, and he was wearing a Confucian dress.

The figure in a long robe, with a beard hanging on his chest, the ink-colored Qi around his body turned into streaks, and merged into the void, as if walking on the wind. With the help of the ghost-faced old man, he directly turned into a mass of ink-colored airflow

The clouds merged into the four ancient buildings. This was a visual illusion caused by the extremely fast speed.

"The evil spirits on your body are too strong. You should read classics and ancient books to reduce some of the evil spirits. It will do you a lot of good."

The voice gradually subsided, and the ghost-faced old man's face turned extremely ugly. The Sifang Ancient Building was right in front of him, but he stopped, his eyes cloudy and uncertain.

It’s absolutely unmistakable, these three guys are all old guys on the top of the list.

The Evil King ‘Pei Qinzhi’.

Beggar Head ‘Hongchang’.

Mr. Shujian's "Qi Chunfeng".

Qi Chunfeng has lived for at least seven or eight hundred years. He is a complete old man. Many people said that he was about to die, but he never died.

In terms of seniority and status in the martial arts, he can really only be regarded as a young man in front of an old guy like Qi Chunfeng.

The ghost-faced old man's eyes were gloomy. How could he not understand that these three old guys had been hiding among the warriors of Diguan Realm, waiting for the opportunity to move, and they were definitely eyeing the Blood Demon Pearl.

Can he win over three long-famous Tianguan warriors?

The answer is that he can't win, the gap is too big, ordinary people with weak background, he can still fight and compete with one or two.

These three people are all from the top sects in the southern martial arts world, and they are extremely powerful.

If he tried to rob it, he would be beaten to death.

Not willing to give in!

The ghost-faced old man's face became ferocious, and he looked back at the many figures that were only one or two hundred meters away. He grabbed the ghost face on his face with his right hand, gritted his teeth, and stepped into the Sifang Ancient Building.

For a moment, the panic from his heart made him widen his eyes, and his body was trembling. The dim light, the blood flowing like ribbons, clung to the walls and ceiling like blood vessels, and there was black mist and bloody mist.

Mixed together, it formed a smoke like mist. In the middle of a dream-like ancient building, a blood-colored bead exuding bright luster and beating like a heart was reflected in his pupils.

There was nothing else in his eyes but this bead.

"Blood Demon Pearl!"

"Isn't it beautiful? It contains the code of extraordinary genes. As long as you swallow it, you can unlock the potential of your physical body, open up the heavens, and even become stronger. As long as there is a steady flow of essence, flesh, and true energy injected into it, and then assimilated.

The greater your ambition, the greater the improvement it can bring."

This voice seemed to have magic power, causing the ghost-faced old man's eyes to shift away from the attraction of the Blood Demon Bead and instead fall on the white-robed figure next to him.

The owner of the voice was illuminated by blood. Even though he was close at hand, the ghost-faced old man still couldn't see his true face. There was only a pair of black eyes, with a depth that seemed to be able to swallow the darkness of the entire world.

"Do you want it?"

"I, I." The ghost-faced old man spoke incoherently, his pupils reflecting the approaching blood.

Three human skins wrapped in robes floated in the air, and everything inside became nothingness. The blood-colored tentacles from the blood demon beads penetrated into them, absorbing and swallowing everything.

The ghost-faced old man looked frightened, and his body was trembling. He died. The three Tianguan strong men died just like that. In just a few breaths, there was not even the slightest sound. They were eaten dry and wiped clean.

A piece of human skin.

"Your heart tells me that you want the Blood Demon Pearl and you want to be promoted to Tianguan."

The figure in white robes and black eyes stretched out his hand, and the Blood Demon Bead fell into his palm from mid-air. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I can fulfill all your wishes as a price."

Many figures of warriors arrived at the Sifang Ancient Building. Just when they were about to rush in, the door opened with a bang, and a figure with a hunched body and a mask with a grimace came out.

Everyone was stunned and looked at him. The Sword King had the most explosive temper and asked directly: "Ghost-faced old man, what's going on inside? Did the Blood Demon Pearl fall into your hands? Why are you so quiet?"

With that said, the Sword King held the sword and prepared to pass directly beside the ghost-faced old man and enter the Sifang Ancient Building.

A terrifying infuriating energy burst out from the ghost-faced old man's body and gathered in his right palm. The surrounding world seemed to be controlled by it. The wind howled and the air waves struck. This palm smashed the sword that the King of Swords had barely stood up horizontally.

fragments.

boom!

The remaining power poured into his chest, and the body-protecting Qi was instantly broken, and the figure flew backwards and rolled onto the street.

"Tianguan Realm, it's impossible, you actually entered Tianguan Realm." The Sword King was vomiting blood and half-kneeling on the ground, with an expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost, and he stared at the ghost-faced old man.

The latter wore a ghost mask and could not see any expression.

Everyone looked horrified and shocked.

"The ghost-faced old man has become the Heavenly Gate. Are you kidding me? Isn't he the third realm of the Earthly Gate? In such a short period of time, he broke through?"

"Such an aura can mobilize the power of heaven and earth to support you. Only a warrior in the Tianguan realm can do it."

"Ghost-faced old man, could it be that the Blood Demon Bead in your place is really so miraculous that it allowed you to break through the heavenly barrier in such a short period of time?"

"Yes, I became a strong man in Tianguan. With the help of the leader, he is omnipotent and can even teach you skills to break through your realm of strength." The ghost-faced old man said something astonishing, such as Dragon Fire Hand Meng Bo,

Blood River Sword Zhu San and other top players on the local rankings looked suspicious and confused.

"Leader?"

"The leader comes from heaven and is a celestial being from the upper realm. He killed Xu Tianzheng, took back the blood magic bead, the most precious treasure from the upper realm, and founded the Heaven-Swallowing Sect." The ghost-faced old man took off the ghost face on his face, revealing a young man

A handsome face, with enthusiasm and excitement on his face, "As long as you join the Tuntian Sect, you can get the skills taught by the leader. To join the Tuntian Sect, you need to turn in one skill. You can also turn in other skills later, and you will get the corresponding skills according to your level.

The level of power transfer.”

"I handed over all my life's knowledge to the leader, and the leader helped me break through the heavenly barrier and gave me the power to stay young forever."

Monk Fo Nu sneered: "Heaven? What you said sounds like something from a novel. Ghost-faced old man, are you crazy?"

"I would rather believe that you obtained the Blood Demon Pearl."

Everyone's expressions became subtle.

The ghost-faced old man also sneered, "If you don't believe it, you can go into this Sifang Ancient Building and take a look."

"Okay, let me go and see what secrets these four ancient places can hide."

Mr. Wuhen was dressed in white. He opened the folding fan in his hand, started his Qing Gong, and entered the Sifang Ancient Building. The door closed with a bang.

Everyone looked surprised, and then looked forward to it.

After seven or eight breaths.
To be continued...