MTL - This Option is Fantastic-v4 Chapter 140 Grand Grave Messenger, Yoso Nanba

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"how is this possible!"

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and in this scene, even his Dao-level existence couldn't believe it.

A lore blow, even if the existence of the same Taoist level is hit hard by this punch.

But... but the guy in front of him actually blocked it. This scene made him feel extremely unreal.

The phantom of the Taiji map turned behind him, and after the devastating fluctuations subsided, Chen Luo's Taiji map disappeared.

He suffered some injuries, but this little injury is nothing.

Looking at the Taoist-level existence in the void, Chen Luo's voice sounded: "Senior, farewell!"

sigh~

One step across, Chen Luo's figure instantly disappeared into the starry sky.

This time, the middle-aged man did not stop him.

"Could it be the reincarnation of an old antique!"

Looking at the direction of the starry sky where Chen Luo disappeared, the middle-aged man's face was as gloomy as water.

Blocked his lore blow, which indeed brought him a strong fear.

Even if he can stop this guy, he doesn't have much confidence that he can kill this guy.

An immortal turn made him, a Taoist-level existence, have a strong fear.

If it wasn't for personal experience, he would never have thought that such a perverted immortal-level existence existed in this world.

"No... this guy looks a little familiar!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes turned to the depths of the starry sky.

A name popped into his mind instantly.

Chen Luo!

The guy who became famous in the first battle of the sky star.

The ambassador of the All Heavens Foundation!

"Damn!"

Thinking of this, the face of the middle-aged man suddenly became extremely ugly.

Knowing his identity, he felt even more uncomfortable.

The All Heavens Foundation is not something he can contend against, nor can he offend.

This time, his face was ugly as if he had swallowed a fly.

His own son was killed, but he, the old man, could not avenge him.

This taste can no longer be described in words.

"I can resurrect your son."

At this moment, in the midst of nothingness, a voice suddenly rang in the middle-aged man's ear.

A figure in a black robe appeared out of thin air from the starry sky.

"Who are you!"

Looking at this black-robed figure, the middle-aged man frowned and said gloomily.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I can resurrect your son."

The figure in black robe stood in front of the middle-aged man, and his voice sounded very flat.

The whole body was covered in black robes, and even his face could not be seen clearly.

But the vague aura made him, a Taoist-level existence, feel a little bit of deep fear.

Resurrect his son!

What are you kidding?

The soul and body collapsed, and even the Supreme God could not save him from this situation.

Why can he do it?

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Looking at the black-robed man in front of him, the middle-aged man calmed down and said.

If it wasn't for the fear in his heart, he would have done it now.

"You can call me the messenger of the tomb."

The man in black robe looked at the middle-aged man and said.

"The messenger of the tomb?"

Hearing the name, the middle-aged man was taken aback.

"One of the leaders of the Fei Xian Clan, Zhao Luo, the God King Luo Xian, the stunt Heavenly Emperor Fist, 86,000 years of proving the Tao is the highest, am I right?"

The voice of the man in black robe sounded, and upon hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes showed stronger fear.

Knowing his name and stunts, he was not surprised, and knowing the time of his preaching, he was not surprised, but he was shocked that he had no insight into this so-called 'tomb messenger'!

"My son's soul and body have collapsed and he has merged into the starry sky. How can you bring him back to life?"

Calm down, God King Luo Xian looked at the messenger of the tomb and said.

"I don't have the ability to bring him back to life."

The tomb messenger shook his head.

"Then your Excellency is playing tricks on this king!"

Hearing these words, God King Luo Xian showed anger in his eyes, and the aura on his body burst out, like a flood to the sky, shrouded in an instant.

But in the face of the supreme power of God King Luo Xian, the messenger of the tomb was safe and sound.

Not even the jacket was turned.

Quietly now the starry sky stands.

"Why worry about God King, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Looking at God King Luo Xian, the tomb messenger said lightly.

"If you don't give a satisfactory answer, even if this king uses the power of civilization, he will definitely kill you!"

Looking at the man in black robe, God King Luo Xian looked like ice.

"I don't have this ability, but I can use the power of the tomb to resurrect the son of the **** king."

Looking at God King Luo Xian, the man in black robe said lightly.

"Resurrection with the power of the tomb!"

Hearing this, God King Luo Xian's expression froze.

The big tomb, as a giant of the prehistoric level, he naturally knew it.

But what he knows more clearly is that in countless years, no one can control the tomb. There was a great emperor in the Supreme Era, but he only controlled half of the tomb. This guy can control the tomb and mobilize the power of the tomb?

Looking at the 'big tomb messenger' in front of him, God King Luo Xian's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Can you control the tomb?"

Looking at the man in black robe, God King Luo Xian said.

"No, it's not to control the tomb, but to use the power of the tomb to resurrect the son of the king of gods."

The tomb messenger shook his head.

"What do you need this king to do?"

Looking at the man in black robe, God King Luo Xian said lightly.

There is no free lunch in the world.

Resurrection of his son, that must pay a certain price.

"The King of God is really smart."

The black-robed man's voice sounded.

"Stop talking nonsense, say the conditions!"

God King Luo Xian looked cold, although he still did not believe that his son could be resurrected from nothingness, but since he could use the power of the tomb, he still had a little faith in his heart.

The tomb is terrifying, even a Taoist-level existence like him is an ant in front of the tomb.

Once even the so-called strongest zeroing civilization could not control the tomb, and even suffered a certain backlash, one can imagine the horror in it.

And it is not a zero-returner, but the power of the entire zero-returning civilization is mobilized, but it is still unable to control the tomb, which is enough to prove that it is terrible.

"The conditions are very simple. When the chaotic era comes, the source of the tomb will spit out. The King of God should know this, right?"

Looking at God King Luo Xian, the voice of the man in black robe rang out.

"Of course I know, why, why do you want this **** king to find you the source of the tomb? The tomb spit randomly, except for those who have the source of the tomb, other people can't sense it, even if this king can I promise you, it can't be done."

Looking at the man in black robe, God King Luo Xian said coldly.

"of course not."

The man in black robe shook his head, looked at the God King Luo Xian and said: "I will resurrect the son of the God King, when the chaos comes, the son of the God King will get the source of a large tomb, what I want is the source of this large tomb. source."

"How do you know that my resurrected son will definitely get the source of a large tomb?"

Looking at the man in black robe, God King Luo Xian said with a startled expression.

"I can't tell you this. As long as the God King agrees, I can now use the power of the tomb to resurrect the God King's son. God King, this is only good for you, not bad."

Looking at God King Luo Xian, the tomb messenger said lightly.

"If my son can't be resurrected, then the source of the spewing tomb will definitely fall on other beings. Since you have the ability to figure this out, why do you have to work hard to resurrect my son?"

Looking at this tomb messenger, God King Luo Xian was still full of vigilance, and he never believed in this guy.

"It's all a matter of fate, God King, in addition to your son, there are ten people in the Fei Xian clan who will get the source of the tomb. My hope is that all ten people will be handed over to me at that time."

Looking at God King Luo Xian, the man in black robe said lightly.

"At that time, will this king's son have to be handed over to you too!"

Looking at the man in black robe, God King Luo Xian said coldly.

"No need, I will find a way to take the source of the tomb."

The black-robed man said lightly.

"You said that there are ten people in my Feixian clan who can obtain the source of the tomb, which ten?"

Looking at the man in black robe, God King Luo Xian said lightly.

"This cannot be said. If the **** king agrees, then sign this cosmic contract. After signing, I can tell the names of the ten people of the **** king."

While speaking, a light flashed in the hand of the tomb messenger, and a silver-white contract appeared in his hand.

As soon as the contract appeared, it automatically flew to the hands of God King Luo Xian.

"As long as the **** king can sign a contract agreement, I can immediately resurrect the son of the **** king. The contract is the proof. If I can't be resurrected, I will suffer from the will of the universe."

Looking at God King Luo Xian, the man in black robe said lightly.

"Is this guy really that kind?"

Hearing this, God King Luo Xian frowned and looked carefully at the contract in his hand. The fonts listed above had no clue.

This contract is also a contract with the highest specification in the universe.

It is impossible to completely sanction the existence of the Daoist class, but it can defy the contract and will suffer a certain degree of backlash. This backlash, even the supreme god, should not be underestimated.

Looking carefully at the contract in his hand, God King Luo Xian didn't see anything wrong.

After pondering for a long time, he finally nodded: "Okay, this king agreed."

While speaking, a strand of immortal soul landed on the contract, and at the same moment, a strand of immortal spirit also flew out of the black-robed man's body.

Two strands of immortal souls fell into the contract at the same time, and in an instant, the contract took effect, turned into two divine lights, and rushed into the bodies of the two.

With the immortal soul as the imprint, it can truly constrain the existence of the Daoist class. Divine power, blood, etc., will have no effect on the supreme god. Once signed, the agreement can be torn up at any time.

Only the immortal soul as a mark can bring a trace of fear to the supreme god.

Of course, if you are determined to break the contract and suffer the backlash of the contract, the immortal soul will be hurt and may never be able to move forward.

The highest-standard contract in the universe, also known as the 'immortal contract,'!

This is also a contract that only the Supreme God is qualified to sign.

Only the immortal contract can have a certain binding force.

The immortal contract was integrated into the bodies of the two, and the agreement came into effect at this moment.

"Should you keep your promise?"

Looking at the messenger of the tomb, God King Luo Xian said lightly.

He wanted to see how this guy resurrected his son out of thin air.

If the soul and body are still there, then he can still be resurrected, just reverse the law, but the soul and body disappear completely, even the supreme **** can't change it.

If his son cannot be resurrected, the immortal covenant will be destroyed, and this is also in the covenant.

If he can resurrect his son, then he will naturally not mind handing over the source of the tomb.

It didn't matter to him either.

Unless there are enough sources of tombs, this number must be at least half.

The source of more than a dozen large tombs has a terrifying improvement under the Supreme God, but for the Supreme God, the improvement effect is not large.

And after the tomb is hidden, the source of the tomb will be forcibly taken back by the tomb, and the cultivation base for no reason will be beaten back to its original form.

"certainly."

The tomb messenger nodded.

Immediately, the black robe stretched out a hand.

"Bah"!

With a snap of his fingers, a burst of energy suddenly appeared out of thin air in the starry sky.

This energy began to gather into a human form, and in an instant, a young man in jade clothes appeared in front of God King Luo Xian.

The breath of life emanated from the body of the jade-clothed youth, and in an instant, not only was he resurrected, but his strength was also resurrected.

Seeing this scene, God King Luo Xian's heart trembled.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it was true.

Zhao Taichu was truly resurrected, and his strength was the same as before his fall, without any weakening.

Lurking in front of God King Luo Xian, Zhao Taichu opened his eyes slowly, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and when he saw God King Luo Xian, Zhao Taichu instantly woke up.

"Meet Father!"

Zhao Taichu bowed respectfully, as if afraid of God King Luo Xian.

Looking at Zhao Taichu, who was talking, God King Luo Xian was even more shocked. Looking at the messenger of the tomb, a trace of fear rose in his heart.

At this moment, even his Dao-level existence had an unprecedented fear of this guy.

It was the first time since he preached that he felt so powerful.

The ability of this tomb messenger is simply too terrifying.

It was so terrifying that he, the leader of the Flying Immortal Race, felt terrified.

"God King, your son has been resurrected. This is the list of the names of the ten people. When the time comes, I will come back to the God King."

Looking at God King Luo Xian, the voice of the messenger of the tomb sounded, and while speaking, a list fell into the hands of God King Luo Xian.

Looking at the information on the list, God King Luo Xian looked at the messenger of the tomb again and nodded: "Understood, this king will follow the contract."

"In that case, I would like to thank God King. I still have something to do, so I will take a step first."

The voice of the tomb messenger sounded again, and when he spoke, he disappeared out of thin air, and even his Dao-level existence could not see how he left.

In front of God King Luo Xian, the resurrected Zhao Taichu was also full of shock.

Is this guy resurrecting himself?

What kind of deal did father make with him?

Zhao Taichu couldn't believe it when he saw the black-robed people disappear.

Looking at God King Luo Xian, Zhao Taichu said, "Father, who is this black-robed senior?"

"You don't need to know too much, just go back to me and practice well. If you don't become supreme, don't step out of the Fei Xian clan for me."

God King Luo Xian came back to his senses and looked at Zhao Taichu with a cold face.

"Father, you want to avenge me!"

Looking at God King Luo Xian, Zhao Taichu seemed to think of the scene in his lifetime and said.

"Okay, stop talking, go back and reflect on yourself, don't embarrass me."

Looking at Zhao Taichu, God King Luo Xian glared angrily.

Looking at the eyes of God King Luo Xian, Zhao Taichu finally swallowed the words that came to his mind.

No way, he is afraid of Lao Tzu!

"It seems that this time, the era of chaos is a bit unusual..."

Looking at the list information in his hand, God King Luo Xian's heart sank.

Even he didn't understand why this messenger would use this method to obtain the source of the tomb.

Since you can be the first to know, why not do it in advance?

This one is really weird.

——

"Twenty-three billion!"

"There's still 57 billion life coupons left to get the Jade Lake Heavenly Ship!"

In the starry sky, after arresting all immortal-level criminals, Chen Luo roughly calculated that the life coupon rewards of these immortal-level criminals added up to more than 23 billion.

With about 57 billion life coupons left, he can complete the exchange of the Jade Pond Heavenly Ship.

"Alas...a long way to go!"

Looking into the deep space, Chen Luo sighed deeply.

It took more than three years to capture all the criminals in the Immortal Realm.

In the past three years, the distance he has advanced is estimated to be able to traverse the prehistoric universe.

Sadly, it's not even halfway there.

The arrest of criminals by the Great Perfection God is a huge and astonishing number.

A word came to mind.

tired!

Not so tired!

"Donor, long time no see!"

Just when Chen Luo was about to leave, suddenly, a voice sounded in his ear.

Chen Luo was stunned and turned his head. A monk in a moon-white robe appeared out of thin air in front of him.

"Monster Nanbo!"

Looking at this monk, Chen Luo's heart skipped a beat.

The first emperor of Buddhism, and also a ruthless man of Buddhism in the Supreme Era.

Heavenly Buddha Emperor, Demon Monk Nanbo!

"Senior, why are you here?"

After looking stiff for a while, Chen Luo came back to his senses and said with a smile on his face.

"Call me the master, the seniors are not used to it."

Standing in front of Chen Luo, Nan Bo smiled.

"Yes, Master!"

Chen Luo nodded.

To tell the truth, he really didn't want to be with this monk.

Not to mention, there is danger.

Wubei warned him, but he didn't forget it.

Although he is a Buddhist, he is a master who kills without blinking an eye.

As soon as Amitabha Buddha appeared, it was the death knell signal before murder!

Don't be afraid, that's a scam.

"Donor, it seems that you don't want to see the poor monk."

Looking at Chen Luo, Nan Bo said lightly.

"Uh, before... the master was joking, I've even dreamed of the master in my dreams."

Chen Luo's heart choked, and a smile appeared on his face.

Dare you say no?

If this guy wants to attack him, he can't stop it.

Even if he uses up all his lifespan and casts a curse, Chen Luo has no certainty.

This guy, that is in the passage of Wu Beginning, which is equivalent to the existence of Wu Beginning Great Emperor.

"Donor, you are still so dishonest!"

Looking at Chen Luo, a strange smile appeared on Nan Bo's face.

"What does the master mean here?"

Chen Luo changed the subject and asked.

This monk is too scary.

"It's okay, just come for a walk."

Looking at the starry sky, Nanbo said lightly.

"Walk around?"

Chen Luo was taken aback.

"Donor, don't you mind walking around with the poor monk?"

Looking at Chen Luo, Nan Bo smiled.

Chen Luo: "I..."

"I knew the donor wouldn't mind."

Nanbo smiled.

Chen Luo:  …

Big brother, big brother, I haven't finished speaking yet!

"Go, accompany the poor monk to meet some old friends!"

Looking at Chen Luo, just after Nan Bo finished speaking, the terrifying Buddha light directly enveloped Chen Luo, and he took it away regardless of whether he spoke or not.

Chen Luo: "@#^**+…"

——

In the depths of the darkness, in the starry sky, on a red giant star, two figures appeared out of thin air.

Standing on the red superstar, Chen Luo shook his head, feeling a little dizzy in his head, and calmed down after a while.

Beside him, Nanbo stood, staring into the deep space. With his hands behind his back, he seemed to be waiting for something.

"Master, who are we going to see?"

Looking at Nan Bo, Chen Luo asked curiously.

"You've seen it, you'll know it when you get there."

Nanbo said without looking back.

"Have I seen it?"

Chen Luo: "?"

When I was wondering, Nan Bo's voice sounded again: "Come on!"

"coming?"

"What's coming?"

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, looking into the deep space, but found nothing.

Just when he was about to ask questions. Suddenly, in the depths of the starry sky, a beam of divine rainbow suddenly appeared.

In an instant, Shenhong came to the red giant star and stopped.

The light converged, and two figures appeared in Chen Luo's eyes.

One is Skywalker, and the other is Lord of Blood.

Chen Luo was taken aback when he saw these two.

Likewise, Skywalker and the Lord of Blood were stunned.

However, his eyes were on Nan Bo who was beside Chen Luo.

"Emperor Tianfo!"

The two spoke at the same time, their eyes full of intense vigilance.

"Two donors, long time no see."

Looking at the two of them, Nan Bo said with a smile.

"Emperor Tianfo, how come you are in the Great Desolation!"

Looking at Nanbo, the Lord of Blood asked.

"What? In this flood, the poor monk can't come?"

Looking at the two, Nan Bo said with a smile.

"Holding Chen Luo to let us meet you, what do you want to do?"

Skywalker looked serious.

"Donor Tianxing, what did you say, did the poor monk hold Donor Chen hostage?"

Hearing this, Nan Bo said lightly.

After finishing speaking, he looked back at Chen Luo: "Chen Shizhu, tell me, did the poor monk hold you hostage?"

"Uh, this..."

"Donor, be honest!"

Nan Bo put one hand on Chen Luo's shoulder and said lightly.

Chen Luo: "..."

"No!"

Gritting his teeth, two words popped out of Chen Luo's mouth.

Skywalker:  …

Lord of Blood:  …

Good guy, isn't this called kidnapping?

You almost put the knife on his neck!

Looking at this scene, Skywalker and the Lord of Blood couldn't help but rolled their eyes, looked at each other, and a word came out of their hearts at the same time.

"Sure enough, it's a demon monk, a shameless person!"

"Let's get down to business, Brother Nan, let's talk about it, what do you mean by bringing us here?"

After a brief silence, Skywalker asked.

"It's not a big deal. It's just that the poor monk figured out that a guy in the big tomb was born, which may pose a threat to you and me, so I invited the two to discuss how to deal with it."

Putting down the hand on Chen Luo's shoulder, looking at Skywalker and the Lord of Blood, Nan Bo said with a smile.

"Brother Nan, are you kidding me, what existence can threaten you? Could it be that Zulong has found you?"

Hearing this, Skywalker and the Lord of Blood jumped at the same time, looking at Nanbo and asked.

"It's not Zulong, but the messenger of the tomb!"

Nanbo shook his head and said lightly.

"The messenger of the tomb!"

"Brother Nan, are you serious?"

Hearing this, even the two Skywalkers couldn't help being shocked. Looking at Nan Bo, their eyes were full of incredible.

"The messenger of the tomb? What kind of boss is this?"

Hearing this, Chen Luo felt a strong curiosity in his heart.

He is not blind, so he can naturally see the shock and incredibleness in the eyes of Skywalker and the Lord of Blood.

Even the invincibility of the Supreme Age is so shocked, I am afraid this is not an ordinary existence.

"certainly."

Nanbo nodded.

"Isn't it right, wasn't the messenger of the tomb destroyed by the Starry Sky Emperor Gu Chensha? Why is it still there?"

Looking at Nanbo, Skywalker asked incredulously.

"Starry Sky Emperor Gu Chensha, what kind of boss is this?"

Hearing this, Chen Luo became even more curious, pricked up his ears, and listened carefully.

Nan Bo shook his head and said, "It was destroyed, but after the Starry Sky Emperor Gu Chensha was hidden, he came back to life."

"impossible!"

Hearing this, the two of them were startled at the same time and shook their heads directly.

What is the existence of the Star Emperor?

Once in the supreme era, the existence of that one is the guy who makes the heavens tremble.

Even more terrifying than Wubei and Huangdi!

"That's the truth, nothing is impossible."

Nanbo said lightly.

"So, Gu Chensha didn't fall?"

Looking at Nanbo, the Lord of Blood asked.

"Of course not. But it's still not possible to completely descend on the Three Thousand Universes."

Nanbo shook his head and said.

"hiss!"

Listening to these words, even the two Daoist-level existences couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The horror is so indescribable how terrifying Gu Chensha is.

If he hadn't died, he would have become even more terrifying.

"Brother Nan, how did you know?"

Looking at Nanbo, Skywalker asked with a solemn expression.

"Based on Buddhist causality, we can only calculate a prototype."

Nanbo said lightly.

"Then... what does Brother Nan mean?"

Looking at Nanbo~www.novelbuddy.com~ the Lord of Blood came back to his senses and asked.

"It's very simple, we just need to find something."

Nanbo said lightly.

"Stuff, what?"

The two Supremes asked at the same time.

"The wheel of fate!"

Nanbo said lightly.

"what!"

Hearing this, the two Supremes were shocked and looked at Nan Bo with an incredible expression: "Brother Nan, do you mean the wheel of fortune that is dominated by fate?"

"good."

Nanbo nodded.

"Brother Nan, don't you want to wake up the master of fate?"

As if thinking of something, Skywalker said amazingly.

"As expected of a Skywalker."

Nanbo smiled and nodded.

At this moment, Chen Luo was a little confused.

The wheel of fortune, the master of fate!

This... Which invincible existence is this?

Wait, why am I so confused...

Looking at the three supreme beings, Chen Luo felt a big wave in his heart.

I don't understand the specific meaning of the dialogue, but I can generally make it clearer.

The ultimate purpose of Nanbo's use of him to elicit Skywalker and the Lord of Blood is for the Wheel of Fortune!

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