Chapter three hundred and forty-eight: tell the truth
Before leaving, Zhang Xianxing hurriedly said: "Jiang Daoli, leave this world as soon as possible, otherwise there will be a big disaster!"
The altar dissipates, the flesh and blood disappears, the sad white bones, and the boundless death energy turn the world into an endless ghost creature. "Tianlai Novel w『w『
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Countless creatures poured into their bodies, Jiang Daoli's strength increased, and the power of the Ghost Emperor Sutra had reached a limit. Going beyond this limit, it would be a shocking change.
But the living souls in this world are gone, they are all absorbed by him, put into runes, waiting for the future reincarnation.
As for going to the rest of the world to massacre and then put it into the rune space, Jiang Daoli never thought about it.
The reason why I chose to absorb the soul this time was because I had luck, which was caused by myself, otherwise he would not have taken risks.
Before this, Jiang Daoli never expected that absorbing the living souls would bless the Ghost Emperor Sutra, and he had already made up his mind to suffer the backlash from thousands of souls.
"Thank you, one day, I will let you reincarnate." Jiang Daoli looked at the rune, and there were countless souls wandering inside, but he was not frightened, but only had a look of enjoyment and comfort.
These runes are all powers of rules, and are cultivated by the Ghost Emperor Sutra, which is equivalent to the cultivation results of Jiang Daoli. The soul is inside, and there are only benefits and no harm.
Maybe these souls are blessed in disguise. After they come out again, they will become a generation of ghost cultivators and ghost cultivators.
"Since Zhang Xianxing has been completed, I should go to the starry sky to take a look." Jiang Daoli thought to himself.
"And, Zhang Xianxing reminded me to leave as soon as possible. It seems that this dead land will cause changes in the future. Let's see if there is a chance at that time." Jiang Daoli sighed softly.
Put on a mask, use another identity to open the door to space and disappear.
In the starry sky, the giant portal opened, and an extremely rich spiritual energy gushed out, and Jiang Daoli was stunned for a moment.
"Where is the place connected to this portal? This spiritual energy is several times more intense than the world."
"This is just a spitting out, at most it is a little more radiant. How rich will the internal spiritual energy be? Can't the liquid be formed?"
Jiang Daoli was extremely surprised. At this time, the space gate was shaking, and a colorful vortex appeared, and the voices of the two of them were faintly heard.
"Er Li, run slowly, help me and hold the grass. These turtle grandsons, who are born in the year of the dog, will continue to hunt for them for thousands of years when they wake up?"
"Aren't you the number one deduction master in the world? Why didn't you calculate that you would be able to wake up in a thousand years?" Another voice came.
"However, can I count the opening time of the humanitarian road? Are you teasing me?"
The mutual curses came, Jiang Daoli had not yet made any moves, the starry sky gate was shaking, and two blood-stained figures flew out in a panic.
Two figures flew out, but saw a man standing proudly in the starry sky, a long sword like a rainbow floating quietly, with a mask on his face and a pair of cold eyes staring at them coldly.
"Gudong."
The two of them were blood-stained and swallowed hard. The two of them were now at the end of their power and could barely escape from the dead. If they attacked, they really didn't have much strength.
Jiang Daoli looked at the two of them. Both of them looked very young. One was wearing a Taoist robe and a whisk in his hand, and the other was wearing a brocade dress. He was of noble temperament, but without exception, the clothes on both of them were already torn and there were still many injuries.
"Fellow Taoist, you are about to die." The young Taoist priest in Taoist robe said a light ejaculation and quickly performed a Taoist etiquette.
"Hold the grass, why are you talking nonsense?" The young man next to him quickly covered the Taoist priest's mouth and said quickly: "Fellow Taoist, don't listen to his nonsense. This guy is a fool."
Jiang Daoli glanced at the two of them coldly, and a divine light burst out in his eyes, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. The young man in brocade actually had a vast fortune on his body, and his luck was so strong that he had gone far away and even passed all the luck he absorbed.
The luck of the person in front of you can be described in two words - terror!
But what made him frown was that there was a terrifying blood light in the vast fortune that polluted the fortune.
Could it be the two worlds that Zhang Xianxing destroyed?
If this is true, Jiang Daoli has to admire Zhang Sanfeng's methods. This is completely a transfer of the crime. As for Zhang Xianxing, Jiang Daoli doesn't think he has such methods.
Of course, this is just Jiang Daoli's guess. Perhaps, this person may even have any evil spirits.
"You two, disaster has come!" Jiang Daoli sneered, and a murderous intent burst out, and a terrible murderous aura swept out, covering the starry sky.
"Fellow Taoist, please say something." The two of them changed their faces. Now there is no ten strength left in their bodies. Anyone who can live forever can severely hurt them, let alone the person in front of them who can't see the depth clearly.
The young man in Jinyi pushed his companion and whispered: "Aren't you the most fooling around? Hurry up."
The young Taoist priest looked at Jiang Daoli and whispered: "I'm not fooling around, it's a real deduction, Ma Dan, but I really can't see it, I only see his death disaster."
"Death Calamity?" The young man in brocade turned pale and looked desperate: "It's over. His death calamity has not come yet, and our death calamity has arrived."
As soon as he finished speaking, a beast roared out, and the Starry Sky Gate shook again, and a huge beast claw poked out from the giant gate, covering the two of them.
"Hmm? Very strange power."
Jiang Daoli was shocked and suspicious. This power, unlike ordinary monks, carries a characteristic that they had never seen before, as if it had undergone a change.
In amazement, Jiang Daoli had moved. He also wanted to know the internal news of the Starry Sky Gate, so he would not watch the two die.
When the beast claws approached, their faces changed drastically. When they were anxious, a figure passed by in an instant.
Ding Ding Ding Dangdang
The two of them felt a flash in front of them, with constant jingling sounds, sword energy bursting, beast roaring, and a figure pointed at each other like a sword, and they fought head-on with the beast claws.
"Master!" The two looked at each other and secretly thanked that fortunately, there was no such thing as a traitor, otherwise they would have been lying on the corpse.
boom
At this moment, Jiang Daoli's figure flashed and retreated instantly. The beast claws poked out from the Starry Sky Gate suddenly paused, exploded instantly, turning into a bunch of blood mist, which was collected by Jiang Daoli.
"Now, you can introduce some of the situations inside to me." Jiang Daoli said coldly.
The two looked at each other, and the Taoist priest said, "There is a vast world inside, well, do you know the seal of the Immortal Mortal?"
"I heard something." Jiang Daoli nodded.
"Inside is the second seal of the Immortals. There are countless mutated monsters, monks, and even ancient extinct beasts. Of course, there are countless genius treasures, secret realms, and various opportunities." The young Taoist priest shrugged and said.
"So, are you all humans from thousands of years ago?" Jiang Daoli thought a lot in his heart. These two are living old antiques and mascots.
"Well, it can be said that, however, we don't know much about the seal of the Immortal Mortals, and we don't know much about the thousand-year-old things." Seeing that Jiang Daoli's expression was wrong, the young man in brocade quickly said.
"Well, what is the highest cultivation level of the strong man there?" Jiang Daoli asked.
"Demigod level." The young man in brocade wiped his sweat and said with fear: "This is from the outside, I don't know how much there is inside. At the beginning, there seemed to be a king level, and his strength was sealed. Now that the seal is untied, I don't know if it will be restored."
Jiang Daoli's heart sank, which is also a problem. In the mortal universe, those king-level strong men were limited to the demigod level, erasing some of their memories. Who knows whether they will recover as the seal is untied?
This is really possible!
Chapter completed!