MTL - Blade and Sword God Sovereign-~ 1184, Nether really fairy?

"This is the body after the dowry of the origin of the [Gownery **], they all died in the hands of the Nether. The vertex novel." Jianzu said, "They must have been at some time before they were born." The dark seeds were planted in the body, so they were soaked by the power of darkness unconsciously. They were not easy to detect at first, and even later, even if they were aware, they could do nothing. Gradually, the mind would be controlled by the power of darkness and completely degraded. ”

Ding Hao has a shape.

He immediately thought of the body of the little dolphin sprouting, and was planted with dark seeds, but fortunately he was a true descendant of God, but he was not completely swallowed up. He was discovered before the dark seeds were fully matured, and the dark seeds were Killing, Meng Meng was lucky to survive, but even so, Meng Meng also lost memory, almost cut off blood.

"This is the parasitic method of the Nether and the Immortal. He has lived in the ancient times since the immortal era. Every generation has parasitic in the body of others. If you win the house, you can enjoy the endless life, but even the contemporary man. The genius body will eventually be in the old district, so he has to constantly change his body, just like the golden enamel shell!" Jianzu said again: "In the past, there was a lot of immortals, and there were countless immortals. The power of the darkness is eyeing my master, but my master is the amazing existence of the ancients. In his own body, he buried a sword of destruction. Once the dark force invades the body, it will automatically kill and destroy the body. Ning is a ghost, not far from living."

"Yes, it was because some people could not resist the temptation of the power of the Nether, and actively carry the dark seeds, because once the dark seeds are planted into the body, they can increase their strength. Even in a long period of time, this power will belong to you. I know that one day, when the Nether really wants your body, you have to show everything...” Knife added: “This is one of the supernatural powers of the world. There are countless people who are obsessed with power, and some people Revenge, there are people who are in a heavy purpose, they will choose to trade with the Nether, and willing to show their own body. Of course, the eyes of Nethery are very high, only the body with real potential and qualification will get his favor. ""

Ding Hao heard the words, the heart has realized, but there is a trace of unwillingness to believe.

He did not want to believe that the old Emperor would be obsessed with power and actively choose to trade with Nether.

Although the memories of childhood are very vague, but faint can still recall some pictures of the old gods who loved themselves.

Since the original Ding Hao, who is the same person as today, these memories belong to the true self. Ding Hao had imagined various reasons before. It is very likely that the old **** is in a certain endeavor, so he shot at Ding Shengshen. However, the meaning of the sword ancestor and the sword ancestors is that the old gods broke into the darkness and became the vassals of the celestial true immortals.

"The deceased have been paralyzed and buried them." Ding Hao took a deep breath and calmly said.

He did not relay the words of the sword ancestor and the sword ancestor to Da Yu Wang and others.

Everything is over.

It is better to let these former kings, the dust return to the dust, the soil to the soil, burying all the past and all the past.

Da Yu Wang and others sighed, angry, and eventually nodded.

These three bodies have been soaked by the power of darkness. In those days, they were the shells of the ghosts of the ghosts. Although the ghosts of the ghosts abandoned them at this time, they still carried the horror of the ghosts of the ghosts, and there was a great killing. Putting on the outside world, the strongmen below the fairyland, within a thousand miles of these three bodies, will be spiked in an instant, it is already an ominous thing, can not be brought back to the family buried.

Ding Hao’s palms are in a golden fire, and they are about to burn these three dark remains, but at this time –

"who?"

"Who?"

Ding Hao and others suddenly felt alert that there was some kind of power coming at a speed, and it was within the warning range of everyone. The speed was so fast, it was shocking, and at the moment when Ding Hao and others responded, they suddenly slammed and had a figure. It was smashed out of the darkness in front and fell to the ground.

Ding Hao fixed his eyes and saw that this person turned out to be a feathered emperor.

The immortal strongman who was high above, the body, surrounded by a dark force chain with a finger thickness, trapped him, the wings were almost cut off, the hair was messy, the wolf smashed to the extreme, became a prisoner, a face The anger.

But the thin black chain, like a bundle of fairy ropes, completely trapped him. With the strength of the feathered emperor, he could not break free, and the more he struggled, the more tight the black chain would be. He broke his wings.

So scary black dark power chain.

"Is this waste your partner?"

A sound that seems to come from the nine secluded yellow springs, from the powerful dark power in the distance, accompanied by the sound, and the power of the darkness that collapsed and suffocated, as if it were Wang Yang Come, I will drown Ding Hao and others in an instant.

Everyone instantly changed their face.

Such a tyrannical power of darkness, is it that the Netherness really appears?

Ding Haoqing drank, the gold and silver two-color yin and yang Pisces pattern swelled out, instantly lingering in everyone, and insulting the oppression of the power of darkness.

Booming!

A heavy footstep came, as if there were any horrific creatures step by step, the whole world of the burial cemetery was shaking.

Everyone is gathering Xuan Gong and warning to the extreme.

The thick, dark force in front suddenly rolled up like boiling water, and then I saw a black flame, which was broken from it. It was a real burning black flame with extremely blazing temperature, just like burning. Like the torch, it made a loud noise.

Terrible dark inflammation.

In this group of black inflammation, a vacant throne is looming, with a humanoid creature sitting on its upper end, and a scarlet twilight burst out in the eye, as if it can instantly dissolve a person's soul.

This is a terrible existence.

At the moment he appeared, Ding Hao and others had an illusion that they were stared at by death.

Is this... is it the ghost?

Everyone secretly took a sip of coolness. This dark demon seems to be more terrible than imagined. Doesn't it mean that he should be in a weak state at this time? The smell of how to flow out of him is so terrible, I am afraid that it is even more terrible to join hands.

"This little bird, is your companion?" The same question, once again.

The sound is like two pieces of whetstone rubbing each other, and there is a heartfelt feeling of discomfort.

"No, we are coming to chase him." Ding Hao slowly said.

"Oh..." The figure in the black flame throne, a long sigh, seems to be thinking about what, the next moment, I heard him hit a ring, lingering on the black chain of the feathers of the feathers Shrinked up, not yet waiting for everyone to understand, just heard a scream, the feathers of the Great Emperor directly into dozens of pieces, instantly degenerate.

Originally, even if the immortal is broken, it can be reborn.

But the black chain, in an instant, took the essence of the bones and flesh and blood, even the soul of the feathers of the great emperor swallowed away, and the monk of the Han nationality, a powerful fairy, was killed by a pig like a pig. Just killed.

Bloody gas is soaring.

The figure in the black flame throne is a beckoning hand, and the black chain is back in his hand. It contains the power of the feathers of the great man, and all of them are immersed in his body, and the black flame flames that linger around him are brighter. It’s up.

"This is ... the means to devour the source, even more brilliant than the feather man." Ding Hao hearted a moment, suddenly read and understood, immediately guessed that the feathers of the Emperor before killing the new fairy to devour the source of the method, it is possible It is this person who teaches.

Ding Hao sighed, swept the past, through the darkness, to see the true face of this person.

But he was a little shocked.

Because after the black flame, this humanoid is indeed a human being, but only one arm, half leg, no nose, one eye, one ear, no left leg and right calf, no left arm, as if It’s alive and smashed, it looks so horrible, but it’s pitiful.

What is the honor of the evil spirits of Xiangu?

This……

It is too much unexpected.

"Hey? I am on your body, I feel a touch of familiarity..." A scarlet twilight burst out from the black flame and landed on Ding Hao's body, and the hoarse rubbing sound like a grindstone sounded again. "This is the atmosphere of the Ten Emperor's esteem, you practice... No, it should be around you, someone who cultivated the Ten Emperors, isn't it?"

Ding Hao was shocked when he was on the road.

Ten Emperors' meritorious deeds?

How could you suddenly talk about this practice?

Is it...

"Oh, I can't think of the world today, actually someone, got my inheritance, and the cultivation is not bad, but it is also an accident for me!" The man in the black flame, not waiting for Ding Hao to answer, seems to be talking to himself. In the tone, it is quite a bit gratifying.

what?

Is the tenth emperor's meritorious work the skill of this person?

Is it true that the Ten Emperor's tribute is actually a practice passed down by the Nether? No, that is clearly a practice of refining, there is no evil dark power, Zhang Fan cultivation later, and even can summon the ancient **** totem virtual shadow......

Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed through Ding Hao’s mind.

He realized one thing.

"You...have you been a ghost?" Ding Hao tried to ask.

"Netherness is true? Hehe..." The man made a strange laughter and said: "How is it? No, how? Oh, yes, you, the weak little fairy, come here, is it to be done? That dark trade? Hahaha, it’s a bunch of poor idiots..."

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I didn’t care about eating breakfast early in the morning, and I lost my wife to the unit. I rolled over and updated it for everyone.