"What's going on?" Xiao Chen asked. Although he didn't want to deal with the devil, he had to ask him some things.
"The blood of God burns in the mortal body. This is the awakening of divinity, which is what secular people call the inheritance of God. The descendants of God are accepting part of the power of their ancestors."
This news surprised Xiao Chen, but not as surprised as before. He asked: "Is he very powerful?"
The devil remained calm and said very calmly: "No matter how powerful his ancestors are, it is impossible for them to reproduce the complete divine power if they are passed down to his generation. It would be good to reach the realm of demigods before the age of thirty. But.
If you want to make breakthroughs in the future, you need to break the imprisonment of the divine power in your own blood, otherwise your achievements in life will stop here."
Xiao Chen suddenly realized, isn't this the demigod that Monk Yizhen and Liu Mu told him? Some people are born demigods. They are the descendants of gods. As they grow older, they will inspire the demigods passed down to them by their ancestors.
strength.
However, such families are very rare, and not every generation can possess such power, because as time goes by and passed down from generation to generation, the blood of God hidden in this family will become increasingly thinner.
It's usually good if one person in more than ten generations wakes up due to external stimulation.
Who could be the person in the hut? What level has he reached now? Could he be an acquaintance? Xiao Chen really wanted to go and observe.
"It's just the resurrection of the source of God. To become a true demigod, you have to be at least thirty years old. Now his power has not increased much. If I want to kill him, it will be as easy as crushing a bug. Or, you can
Okay." The devil spoke calmly and did not pay any attention to those who were expected to become demigods. This is the qualification of an absolutely powerful person.
Xiao Chen strode forward, wanting to see what was going on, but at this time the golden light completely converged, and a shadow trail broke through the hut and flew towards the sky.
"Rand!" Xiao Chen was really surprised. It turned out to be Rand, a handsome blond man with whom he had quite a grievance.
"Xiao Chen!" Rand was suspended high in the air, looking down. He was also full of surprise. He did not expect to meet Xiao Chen here. Without any unnecessary words, a piece of golden light poured down like water waves.
"Kill the God!" Xiao Chen shouted softly, and rays of light shot up from his hands. Shadows of swords rose into the sky, shattering the golden light waves, and then counterattacked towards Rand.
Rand hurriedly rose into the sky, and then fled into the distance. "I will compete with you again when I have the opportunity." Rand's words came from a distance, without resentment or anger. His mood seemed to be much calmer, as if he had forgotten
Things that failed miserably at the beginning.
"Waiting for you at any time." Xiao Chen responded. It was beyond his expectation that there was such an opponent who might become a demigod. However, if you think about it, it may not be surprising. Who is Yan Qingcheng? If Rand didn't
If he had potential, how could she be friends with him? She must have valued his potential to become a demigod in the future.
It’s just... so what about demigods? Xiao Chen firmly believes that as long as he works hard, what if the other party inherits the blood of gods? There is a style in his Sanshou that is called God Killing. Is he still afraid of a demigod? As long as the other party inherits the blood of gods.
There is nothing to fear about cultivating to the highest level.
One day later, Xiao Chen finally arrived at the Treeman Valley, but he was disappointed to find that the green-haired man had already left here, and several treemen had disappeared. Of course, it was impossible to find Zhao Lin'er who had fled back to the outskirts of Dragon Island earlier.
"Are you looking for that old tree man, and want him to deal with me?" The devil is truly elusive, appearing silently in the tree man valley, saying: "He is indeed not weak, but even if he transforms into
After all, the human body is not my opponent. I can tell you clearly that if he discovers the Little Holy Tree, he will definitely fight for it, because he is a tree man and needs it more than me. Maybe he will directly
He broke his skin and took action without any scruples."
Xiao Chen did not respond and walked aimlessly on the edge of Dragon Island. In fact, he was carefully searching for the whereabouts of the tree people.
"You don't really want to lure him into action, do you want us to fight for it?" The devil laughed and said: "If that's the case, I will be very happy to watch him kill you and take away the holy tree. This way
Everything has nothing to do with me. I will find another person to rob, which can be regarded as revenge for you. Of course, I will save this little beast."
Ke Ke is sleeping soundly, otherwise the little beast will definitely rush over.
After searching for several days outside Dragon Island, Xiao Chen found nothing. Then, Xiao Chen came to a dark swamp several times, but retreated several times. It was the death swamp where the three skeletons including the King of Samsara had previously lived.
Xiao Chen was deeply impressed by the immortal king who was more than ten meters tall and had a pair of huge rotten wings. Although he didn't really see it clearly that day, the terrifying scene of the demonic cloud covering the moon was enough to illustrate his strength.
It is so powerful that Xiao Chen classifies it as a terrifying existence on the same level as the ferocious dragon.
Can you borrow his power? Xiao Chen really has no confidence. If he fails, he will provoke a murderous demon, which may be as terrifying as the devil!
The night was starry, and Xiao Chen finally came to the Death Swamp again. There was no time to delay. The devil was obviously impatient. If there was no way to get rid of it, his life would be in danger.
In the past few days, Ke Ke, this little confused boy, behaved like a good baby every day, sleeping soundly and sweetly most of the time. Xiao Chen knew that the little beast might really be practicing seriously, practicing strange methods in dreams.
The corpse miasma was fluttering like black ribbons. The gloomy swamp was very quiet, and no birds or beasts dared to get close to it.
The devil looked at Xiao Chen with a half-smile, and followed him leisurely. In the past two days, he had almost never left Xiao Chen, and he no longer followed him secretly like before.
After a slight hesitation, Xiao Chen held his breath and strode into the swamp. A layer of light mist emerged, protecting him and the sleeping Keke. He walked through the muddy and dark land, and passed through many paths.
In the Bone Land, you can occasionally see a few rays of pale moonlight shining into the darkness.
Finally entering the center of the swamp, Xiao Chen looked at the pile of bones in front of him, and felt a hair in his heart. The evil spirit that penetrated people's hearts was so evil, beating like black flames in the pile of bones.
He knew that the immortal king, who was more than ten meters tall, was in the mud under the pile of bones.
Looking back at the devil, Xiao Chen had the intention to retreat, because this evil spirit obviously knew that there was such a place, but at this moment he showed no fear at all. This seemed to be enough to explain the problem.
"Hehe..." Although the devil is trying to make his laughter soft, it is still very eerie in the death swamp in the dead of night. "I think you should retreat, otherwise when the immortal king comes out, death will come out in a mighty way.
The corpse energy may hurt you. I haven’t said hello to this old friend for a long time, so let’s catch up with him today.”
Xiao Chen was completely speechless. The two ghosts turned out to be friends. He backed away speechlessly, feeling really sad in his heart. I am afraid that his hope of finding someone who could restrain the devil on this Dragon Island was completely in vain.
"Old friend, I'm here to see you." The devil waved his hand gently, and all the piles of bones floated up and moved to another area. The black mist violently shot up from the ground, like a blazing fire.
Black fireworks surged violently.
A scalp-numbing ghost scream came from the ground, and then the demonic cloud covered the moon, and the endless black mist rushed up to the sky in an instant, completely blocking the moonlight that penetrated through the branches and leaves of the towering ancient trees.
A behemoth appeared from the swamp. Its body, which was more than ten meters tall, exuded a tragic evil spirit. Although it was a little far away and there was black mist surging, Xiao Chen could still see the rotting body of the Immortal King and the huge pair of
The rotten wings. The Yin Qi is mighty, the terrifying dark power is impacting in the death swamp, and the shrill whistling sound is even more chilling down the spine.
It's hard to see his face clearly, and it's hard to guess his happiness and anger, but you can still really feel his coercion and power. This immortal king may really be able to defeat the devil, but... will they fight?
Was he an angel during his lifetime? Xiao Chen guessed this, otherwise how could he have a pair of wings, but his body shape was too huge. Maybe there had been a fierce battle on the Dragon Island before it was sealed.
, the Immortal King most likely died during that period.
Two icy rays of light were thrust towards Xiao Chen like sharp swords, and the Immortal King seemed to want to harm him.
"Old brother, relax, don't be like a junior, I want to see you." The devil stood quietly in front of the Immortal King.
The cold eyes changed direction, and the Immortal King and the Devil walked further away. They seemed to be old acquaintances, which dispelled the last trace of expectation in Xiao Chen's heart.
However, only a moment had passed when a violent crashing sound suddenly sounded in the swamp in the distance. It was the sound of shattering trees, the endless mist was majestic, and the violent energy fluctuations were surging.
The Immortal King and the Devil are fighting!
Xiao Chen chose to escape at the first opportunity. His speed was extremely fast. It was as fast as wind and lightning. He completely escaped from the Death Swamp in almost a moment.
The two dead brothers actually started a war. There was no better news than this. Xiao Chen climbed to a high ground, flew to the top of a giant tree dozens of meters high, and looked at the Death Swamp area.
The endless mist was surging, and it actually completely submerged the fighting place. It was impossible to see the details of the battle, but the violent energy fluctuations could make people feel how fierce the battle was.
As the thick death fog continued to surge westward, the original battlefield was exposed. An area of more than 100 meters in radius seemed to have been hit by a meteor. The ground sank by an unknown number of meters and became a huge land.
The cave is so dark and dark that I don’t know how many meters deep it is.
It is conceivable how powerful the battle between the Immortal King and the Devil was. Not only did they collapse all tangible objects on the ground, but they also caused the area to sink.
There were figures shaking in the distance, and there were cultivators on the outskirts of the island. The fierce battle alarmed them, but those people retreated quickly after feeling the strong aura of death. It was obvious that they were very careful.
The fierce battle lasted for a quarter of an hour before it stopped. Xiao Chen expected the outcome of the devil's death.
However, he guessed wrong again. When all the dark fog dissipated, a huge pit with a radius of more than 300 meters appeared on the scene, and the Immortal King and the Devil were sitting on the edge of the pit talking about something.
Although you can't see it clearly, you can still feel the atmosphere. They are not mortal enemies. Occasionally, you can hear eerie laughter, and the two evil spirits are chatting happily.
How is this going?
Xiao Chen was puzzled. The two evil spirits had been facing each other for life and death just now, but in the blink of an eye they were talking harmoniously again. The change was too fast.
"Haha... I will never forget my old brother on the day of liberation. We are the closest friends." The devil's laughter came from the distance.
Then the demon cloud surged, and the Immortal King returned to the depths of the swamp where he lived in seclusion. The dark wind blew, the green leaves fell, and the devil appeared on the top of the huge tree crown, not far from Xiao Chen, sitting on a branch, saying: "
Have you thought about it carefully? I really have no patience anymore. If you can make the little beast willingly lend me the holy tree for a year, you will definitely be rewarded well in the future."
Xiao Chen remained silent. If he gave the holy tree to the devil, could he still get it back? It seems that Keke's growth is inseparable from the holy tree. Is it really necessary to compromise in order to survive?
"Except for the Dragon Clan and those wild beasts, no one on Dragon Island can threaten me, but the Dragon Clan will never take action against me. You have also seen that the Immortal King has a close friendship with me. Every time I transform and am reborn,
Everyone will come to discuss with him, he is my most powerful ally."
"Who is he? What is his origin?"
After hearing this, the devil looked up at the bright moon in the sky, sighed and said: "I don't even know who I am, how can I know who he is? I only know that I escaped from the dead city.
", and he is a corpse that has rotted for endless years..." At this point, the devil actually showed a sad look, as if he was really not an evil ghost, but just a melancholy young man.