"Kill, if you can, thrust the sword down!" Tiansheng laughed loudly, "Don't forget, Yuansheng and I share this body. If I die, he will die too!"
The big black dog jumped over and was so anxious: "Xiaohanzi, what should I do?"
Ling Han smiled faintly: "If you really can't return to the Destined Heavenly Lord after being saved, then you have no choice but to erase this person!"
Born to be an incarnation of a plane, his thoughts are definitely different from those of normal people. If he continues to be strong, he will definitely not resist Madness, but will want to become the second Madness, and maybe even want to destroy Madness and dominate him in the end
Meta world.
It's easy to kill someone, you just need to take off your own and the other person's rings before killing.
Listening to Ling Han's cold voice, Tiansheng couldn't help but shudder in his heart. Ling Han really wanted to kill him, not to scare him.
what to do?
He doesn't want to die.
"Don't you want to save Yuansheng?" he shouted, this was his only life-saving straw.
The big black dog was also jumping up and down. Although Tiansheng was captured by them now, how to save Yuansheng Tianzun has become a big problem.
Ling Han smiled, stretched out his foot, and the black tower fell into his hands.
He couldn't help feeling that after more than 100 million years, the Black Tower had finally returned.
"Okay, I'll give this Tianzun treasure to you!" Tiansheng said, "I can erase the martial arts will on it and make it completely disconnected from me. How about, I can exchange a Tianzun treasure for my life, and you can
Make a lot of money."
He is also capable of bending and stretching. In his opinion, as long as he is given time to grow, his future achievements will not be lower than Madness. All the strong people in the world are just his nourishment.
Ling Han smiled, suddenly picked up the black tower and smashed it towards Tiansheng, and it was aimed at the head.
With a bang, I was born dizzy.
How powerful is Ling Han? If he had used all his strength in this attack, the destructive power of Tianzun's treasure weapon would have turned his natural head into a ball of paste.
But Ling Han did not intend to kill Tiansheng, so he controlled the power of this blow and only caused damage to Tiansheng.
This is like hitting an ordinary person with a wooden stick. If you use more force, you can indeed kill the person, but if you control the strength, you can knock the person unconscious, hit him dizzy, or just cause a bloody head.
The force used by Ling Han was the second type, and the beating was so dizzy that the head was broken and blood flowed.
Under such a blow, Tian Tian couldn't control himself at all, so how could he kill Yuansheng Tianzun's soul.
Moreover, the Black Tower was refined by Yuanshengtianzun himself. Such a blow would cause damage naturally, but it would have absolutely no effect on Yuanshengtianzun's soul.
In this way, the innate soul is slowly wiped out, and of course what is left is just the remnant soul of the Destined Heavenly Lord. Even if it is only a little bit, he will be very weak when he is resurrected, but as long as the time is long enough, he can eventually recover.
The big black dog obviously thought of it, and couldn't help but clapped his paws: "Wonderful, wonderful!"
The reason why such a tactic could not be implemented before was because Ling Han's strength was not as good as Tian Tian's. Now once he surpasses him in terms of combat power, this method becomes more effective.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The blows came one after another. Although Tiansheng knew that this was inappropriate, how could he control his body? It was as if someone was beating the gongs and drums in the ears of ordinary people, which made people dizzy and unable to give up at all.
idea.
"Ah!" He could only roar like this, but it stopped immediately.
Bang, only this kind of impact sound is melodious.
So what about the immortal gold body, it could only tremble under the impact of Tianzun's treasure weapon.
However, I am born to be able to hold on.
Ten days, a month, half a year, he was still struggling and did not collapse.
Ling Han naturally has no shortage of patience. Let alone half a year, he will continue to be like this for a thousand or ten million years.
He owes Yuansheng Tianzun two lives, so how could he not even have such patience?
Three years, five years, ten years, Tiantian is really unable to hold on.
Under the constant impact of the black tower, his body was covered with cracks and golden blood was flowing. This was already a sign of Ling Han's mercy. Otherwise, if the black tower hit him once, he would be born directly.
It fell apart.
He cursed, his whole body glowed with black light, and he wanted to fight to the death.
It's not about fighting Ling Han to die together, but it's about completely erasing the remaining soul of Yuansheng Tianzun.
"Still want to be cruel?" Ling Han smiled, bang, Black Tower hit him hard again, Tian Tian's body trembled violently, his legs drooped, like a dead person.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Ling Han knocked several more times, but Tiantian no longer responded. It only trembled after he hit it.
"Did you beat him to death?" The big black dog came up.
Ling Han nodded: "The born soul should be dead, but whether the Destined Heavenly Lord can survive depends on his fate."
It mainly depends on the strength of the remnant soul. If it is too weak, it will be just a candle in the wind and will be extinguished soon.
This requires Yuan Sheng Tianzun to have a strong will to survive. Otherwise, he would have already joined the Tao, and it is logically impossible for him to survive.
"Tianzun, you are an absolute fierce man. When you fought against eleven heavenly beings from a foreign land by yourself, you will definitely be able to overcome this small difficulty." The big black dog murmured, giving encouragement to Yuansheng Tianzun.
"Tianzun, you are an eternal genius, and now you are raging wildly, waiting for you to clean it up, but you must survive!"
Now Ling Han and the big black dog only have equal parts, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years. The only thing that makes them feel relieved is that their natural bodies are slowly recovering, and the lacerations originally caused by the black tower are healing.
This may be hope, but it may also be that he is born with such a strong body and has such abilities even after death.
Three thousand years later, Tian Tian's fingers suddenly twitched slightly.
The big black dog was immediately surprised and happy, but also full of worry.
This may be because Tianzun Tianzun came to life, but it is also possible that Tianzheng did not die at all and was just happy for nothing.
Ling Han also looked over. He had not wasted time in these years. He had been practicing and wanted to reach the peak of the Nine Heavens as soon as possible. He had also made significant progress in physical skills. With the blessing of the Tianzun level symbol, his training speed was very fast.
Tian Tian's eyelids moved slightly and then opened.
It was a clear look, with a world-defying domineering attitude, absolute self-confidence, and a kind of compassionate care.
Definitely not born.
They obviously have the same face and the same body, but because of the change in their eyes, they give people a feeling that they are completely different.
"God, Heavenly Lord!" the big black dog shouted tremblingly. The greater the expectations, the more afraid of failure.
"It's me." Tiansheng nodded.
At this moment, he should not have been born, but was destined to be a deity!
Ling Han laughed: "Congratulations, Master!" He held up the Black Tower with both hands.
This treasure has been with him for many years, from weak to strong, and left him until the Immortal King. Now he is the Ninth Level Immortal King, and the Immortal Demon Sword has also become the treasure of the Heavenly Lord. He has walked his own path.