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Chapter 179 He’s already playing with his soul, what else should I say to him?

Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng decided to temporarily stay in Lingyun Cave to digest the power sent by the dragon vein. Emperor Shitian was not afraid, so let him go through the trouble first.

But if Yang Gui is to live in Lingyun Cave, Huo Qilin will suffer a lot.

The size of the fire unicorn is relatively small among the virtual monsters in the Jiuding world, but it is still much larger than humans. Yang Gui found a small bucket from somewhere and put half a bucket in it every day

Blood is like sowing seeds, spreading the blood to the ground, and then reaping the blood bodhi.

Yang Gui hummed a tune every day, working hard like a farmer sowing and harvesting. But the harder he worked, the paler Huo Qilin's face became, and the flames on his body became dimmer.

Fortunately, Yang Gui still had a conscience and did not treat Huo Qilin badly. Every time he finished bleeding, he would take out the best medicine to treat it. In the long run, not only was the origin not damaged, Huo Qilin even felt that his power was still there.

rise.

Yang Gui also taught Huo Qilin how to realize Taoism. He had done this kind of thing frequently in Jiuding World, and he was already familiar with it.

The four great divine beasts of Fengyun, Dragon, Phoenix, Lingui, although the Fire Qilin ranks third, its strength ranks fourth, and it ranks fourth because there are only four divine beasts. If there is one more, it will lose another one, and it will be ranked fourth with the other three.

They are not on the same level at all.

Think about it, what if in Jiukongwujie, Xiao Sanxiao, Emperor Shitian, Bu Jingyun from the third part, Yu Yue, Duan Shuai, and King Nie gathered together and asked each other, what did you eat to grow up?

ah?

What others eat is dragon essence and phoenix blood. You eat blood bodhi, unicorn blood, and unicorn scales. It’s because he is strong. He used the materials under the unicorn body, so he is qualified to participate in that meeting.

It's extremely embarrassing.

"Yes! Your attributes will definitely disappoint God's expectations!"

"The most indistinguishable of the seven tribulations of the Sacred Heart is the 'God-killing tribulation', which uses the soul as a weapon to attack the enemy."

With a thought in Yang Guitian's mind, he came out of the so-called "Tianmen Heavenly Realm" and jumped to the "Earth Realm."

However, the feeling of expanding one's power, controlling power, and fighting for hegemony in the sky can only bring a sense of slowness to these young children who have lived for eighty or seventy years. For Bian Yuantian, who has experienced all the sufferings in the world, is there any fun?

Even talking about it makes me sick.

"yes!"

"Uhhhhh!"

"It has something to do with this. Does he think gods would be as happy about that kind of thing as they are mortals?"

"What nonsense? Is he willing to die? As long as he kills you, he can continue to be his god. After living for 1,400 years, is he willing to die?"

"Master!" Goddess Shitian knelt down at Bian Yuantian's feet.

"That old guy just treats you like a dog. When you gain power, you will kill me."

"die!"

Unexpectedly, Yang Guitian now actually said that Tianmen was about to be born.

When the time comes, he will be captured and sliced ​​into pieces for research materials. This is a sure thing. Yang Guitian, who has seen too few of the rise and fall of the world, understands that there will be a shortage of careerists in every era, and eternal life is death, and the youngest will always be the youngest.

temptation.

Yang Guitian rushed straight towards Bian Yuanwan, but he saw the old sword master hugging the ball with both hands tightly and quickly, bowing and retreating. A Tai Chi diagram emerged between my palms, which just blocked Yang Guitian's soul. The old sword master's hands

As soon as I rubbed it, my soul was crumpled into a ball and retreated into the Tai Chi diagram.

Yang Guitian basically cares about those flatterers, but I think the feeling of those martial arts masters surrendering to his feet is very bad, making him more like a subordinate god.

"Hi, Lao Xu." Bian Yuan looked around like a tourist, looking extremely curious.

The difference in strength between the divine general and Xiongba was small, but the God-killing Tribulation that escaped was instantly killed. Compared with Zhang Sanfeng's sword seventy-eight, which killed Xiongba for a long time, it was on the same level. I mean, swords

Seventy-eight is fine, it is really the drama version of Yang Guitian, better than the drama version of Zhang Sanfeng Taishao.

Yang Guitian felt that the surrounding environment was getting colder and colder, and that was not my illusion, the black ice around him was even melting. I finally felt the source of the coldness, and thought about looking at the end of the path, I saw a huge,

A giant beast wrapped in flames is standing outside.

Bian Yuantian's strength is comparable to that of a weakling, and he even specially developed a move to use his soul to attack. At that time, Pei Ba, who was beaten by Bian Yuanwan, could not achieve a small level of economy in the virtual realm, which was abnormal.

"What's wrong with playing with Yuanshen? You see, my 'god' is much weaker than Pei Ba when he was in the virtual realm." Bian Yuanwan nodded, "You want to play too."

"He went to gather manpower, rebuild the Heavenly Association, and summon the heroes from heaven to come. Then the ground on the eighth branch campus was covered with explosives."

"Damn it, it's all these two bitches' fault!"

"He doesn't know the difference. There are two things you are here for. The first is that you are very interested in his Sacred Heart Art. The seventh is that Lao Yang has very little interest in Long Yuan. He can just leave those two things to you.

"It must be said that it was an old swordsman and a righteous person who discussed with Yang Guitian in a gentle manner.

In addition, I can also use the Sacred Heart Technique to give others a life span of a hundred years. Naturally, it will take a lot of low-level players to take effect.

"What did he say!" Bian Yuantian suddenly looked crazy, roared angrily, and another body emerged from under my head and rushed towards Bian Yuan, "He will die for you!"

"Master...ah!"

Yang Guitian understood that eight hundred years ago, it was a problem that he could still pee where he should pee. What if he had some disease like Alzheimer's disease? Would he still slay dragons? He would be a madman for the rest of his life.

Bar.

"Born!"

Luo Xian looked at the corpse of the god general next to him and praised: "Let him not tell you, my God-killing Tribulation is quite weak."

Yang Guitian is not very old yet. According to the setting of the TV series, Phoenix Blood and Sacred Heart Art can only make me die, but can make me old. The dragon appears once every eight hundred years. No matter which time I miss, I will not die at all.

It is possible to wait another eight hundred years.

Yang Guitian looked into Duanlang's eyes and said: "Remember, that mission is extremely important and must not be missed. Before this time, your Tianmen will not be officially born. I will use the lives of the martial arts masters in the Central Plains to

Announce a vigorous opening!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You dare to speak harshly when you are about to die!" The golden shadow Yang Guitian roared in mid-air: "You are the only one in this world who cannot live forever or die.

, you are the only god, no one else can think of it!"

Not to mention Duan Lang, even Shi Tian, ​​who had followed Yang Guitian since childhood, was surprised.

Bian Yuantian let out an indiscriminate scream. Bian Yuanwan showed a look of disgust, rolled Bian Yuantian's soul into a ball, slapped it on the ground twice, then reached out and flicked it back to me.

physical body.

"Hey, hurry up!" Yang Guitian shouted: "You agreed!"

"Your Majesty, I dare to take credit, it's God's will!" Duanlang rushed over with his horse.

And this also brings a disadvantage. If the fire unicorn finally cannot control the flames under its body perfectly, then if it runs out to play, it will burn everything and be called a ferocious beast.

Yang Guitian was shocked by Bian Yuan and the old sword master. Did he dare to play any tricks to control other people's fate? Feng Yun was spared, Nie Feng and Seventh Dream were separated for more than ten years, and Bu Jingyun was not knocked off the cliff.

Amnesia.

"What on earth do they want to do!" Bian Yuantian's voice was full of despair. He was fighting or running away. This is a situation I have encountered since the Warring States Period.

That is something that Bian Yuan Tian, ​​who claims to be a god and controls the fate of heavenly beings, can definitely tolerate.

"Ah!" Bian Yuantian screamed in pain, took a dozen steps forward, hit the wall and fell to the ground.

Duanlang slowly came to Bian Yuantian's side and knelt down on the ground: "Your Majesty Duanlang, do you know what the master is calling for?"

There is a storm in the inner world, and it seems very peaceful on the surface, but in reality there is indeed a turbulent undercurrent.

But I dare, I dare not have any conflict with Luo Xian after the shocking period. This time I was beaten by the old sword master and vomited blood. I have been training for ten years. If I do it again, I am afraid that I will kill the dragon in time.

.

Yang Guitian heard the sound and moved forward slowly, putting on a defensive posture. Sure enough, he saw Luo Xian walking out from in front of Huo Qilin. "He, it's him!"

"Is that... an obsession? How could you become an obsession, then..."

Yang Guitian said patiently: "Duan Lang, hurry up and do it. If you do it badly, I won't reward you. If he dares to make a mistake for you, I will take off his head, but let him die.

Let him watch his body being eaten by wild dogs, do you understand?"

"Hey, Lao Zhang, I'm already playing with my soul. You still have nothing bad to say to me. Just kill him." Luo Xian pointed with his index finger at the Niwan Palace between Yang Guitian's eyebrows.

Yang Guitian was shocked to find that the power of his palm had actually been released, and it was imprisoned eight feet behind him, making it difficult to cross half an inch. The mechanism I wanted to open secretly did not move at all.

Duanlang fell to his knees with a "pop", his whole body covered in hot sweat. His eyes buried in his body were full of resentment.

"That's still complicated. He has only lived for a thousand years, and he can cultivate to that level. How can Fire Qilin live for more than ten thousand years?"

The drama version of "Wind and Cloud" involves a lot of kung fu of the soul. Zhang Sanfeng was able to use the sword Seventy-Eight when the soul left the body. The drama version of Yang Guitian even used the "God-killing Tribulation" that was shown in the comics. It was almost

He sucked away the souls of the famous and influential eight people, beat them to death regardless of whether they were alive or dead, and then used the Sacred Heart Art to help me resurrect.

"That's right!" Bian Yuantian was horrified. I have the power of a 1,400-year-old boy, and the cold and heat have already invaded me. How could I feel colder and colder? Moreover, the restlessness in my heart became weaker and weaker, and even my heart was pounding.

The beating and the flow of true energy are both under control.

"I'm so mad at you, so mad at you!" Yang Guitian roared at the top of his lungs, "It's all those two bitches who can play with everything. A toy as bad as Shi Tian's can actually let you play with a stick and beat up mandarin ducks.

It’s a bad show, they are two bastards, you must kill them!”

With the current weakness of our "gods", even if Yang Guitian's "god" is allowed to rush back to the Niwan Palace, there will be no waves, of course it will be out of fear.

They are all fire-attribute beasts. Fire Qilin learned very slowly. Within two years, flames of the same color could rise from under his body, especially the weakest purple flame. A few decades later, Nie Ren Wang and

If Duan Shuai got close enough, he would be burned to the point of being burned, and even his body would be left behind.

It's hard to say whether that's a bad thing or a good thing for me. After all, it would give me an extra wife and a biological son of my own.

Although the Fire Qilin lives under the Dragon Vein and is a mythical beast that protects the Dragon Vein, it can communicate directly with the Dragon Vein after all. Xu Shao Guanqiao understands this. Without Luo Xian's direct answer to the way of heaven, the Fire Qilin will not be able to survive for thousands of years.

Accumulation, gradually undivided into strength.

Not to mention making trouble outside, even if Tianmen develops, it must be expanded on the ground, secretly. Until now, Tianmen is still an above-ground force that not many people know about.

Therefore, even if it offends Luo Xian and Old Sword Master, two well-informed opponents, and faces us in a decisive battle, Bian Yuantian is also sorry.

Yang Guitian calmed down on the surface, but he still secretly formed Tianmen. If I have a way, it is just my fun to play with the fate of others, and for the Dragon Yuan that is about to appear, it is something I must get.

At this time, none of the gods were about to retreat to report the incident. The energy released by the God of Destruction was rushed, and he instantly became an idiot and fell to the ground dead.

Luo Xian watched the golden shadow in the sky in the border garden attacking towards him. He did not remain calm at all. Instead, he observed with no interest and said, "You know why I became a pervert? I am just playing with my soul."

"Well, he went to find Duan Lang for you." Yang Guitian said calmly.

"Duan Lang, what he did in those years was very wrong. His name is written all over our Tianmen's credit book!" Yang Guitian said with a smile.

Luo Xian sneered. The longer people live, the more they want to die, especially people like Yang Guitian. They are greedy for life and afraid of death to the extreme. If I break my skin, I will be sad for the rest of the day. "But his wish may come true."

Yes, you two are also immortals."

The power of Tianmen develops very slowly. After all, Bian Yuantian is an old monster who is much inferior to Xiong Ba. The Goddess Mother and God General in my hand are comparable in strength to Xiong Ba back then.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seventeen years have passed very slowly.

"Congratulations, master, your small business has been accomplished! Before this happens, Tianmen will be able to dominate the martial arts world!" Shi Tian quickly knelt down to congratulate him again.

"Ha...ha...it's possible...ha...he's possible..." I gasped and shouted angrily, "he may not have the ability to live forever!"

In the past seventeen years, you have watched helplessly as Yang Guitian was still very cautious, no matter how much power he controlled, whether he dared to come forward, or you thought it was because of Yang Guitian's high-profile love of evil, and disgust

Be a god who controls everything secretly.

"Old Xu, he said that he is 1,400 years old and still so slow and impatient."

Luo Xian's tone made Yang Guitian's heart burst into flames, especially the tone of being humble and controlling everything. I told others. "What on earth does he want to do! Tell him that if he offends you, you and him

perish together!"

Since he used other people's blood, Luo Xian decided to help Huo Qilin improve. Does that mean he is no less weak? At least he can be a shameful beast again, right?

In addition, Luo Xian also taught Huo Qilin the secret method of fire that he had learned from the dead phoenix.

"You were worried about finding them, but you didn't expect that they would actually throw themselves into the trap!" Yang Gui laughed a few times, then suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "You'll die! Huh?"

"Is that true, Master!" Duan Lang was overjoyed, "Master, please give me your instructions. Duan Lang will be shattered into pieces, and I'll say goodbye right here!"

Before Duanlang and Shitian entered, Yang Guitian started smashing the ice cave again. The weak palm force shook the whole mountain. Everyone in Tianmen ran away in fright, and stopped shouting: "

God is angry, jog!”

Luo Xian and the old sword master also practiced quietly during that period, and their strength continued to rise.

"Dreaming." Yang Guitian closed his eyes. That is the foundation of my life, and it is definitely possible to give it to others.

Yes, Bian Yuan Tian looks at the Fire Kirin. In the world of TV dramas, Yang Guitian is the absolute top. Except for the dragon that can cause some temporary damage to me, are there any native creatures that can compete with me? To me, the Fire Kirin is the same.

A puppy is no different.

"Fire Qilin! Yes, that's right. How come there is no purple flame under the Fire Qilin, and how can it threaten you?"

In the Xuanbing Cave, when Yang Guitian woke up from the ice, the first thing he did was smash two portals.

Bian Yuantian only felt a surge of anger in his heart, which could not escape no matter what. The more I vented, the more irritable I became, and gradually I even felt that my whole body was getting cold.

I said: "Duanlang, I don't want to entrust you with anything. If he doesn't handle that matter well, I won't be able to promote him to the rank of divine general."


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