Extreme Yama System

Chapter 755: mysterious ocean



Even if an inscription on the ground revealed a lot of things, it also made Xue Wusuan understand what the corpse in front of him was.

Haotian? Haotian God? Isn't this the legendary celestial boss?

Thinking of this, Xue Wusuan couldn't help guessing how these mythical contents that were circulated in the world and even made into TV series came from and how they spread.

There are legends about the Haotian God in the mortal world, and there are also legends about the three-pointed two-edged sword and the Qiqiao Linglong Pagoda. These things may not be accurate, but knowing these names is already amazing. How did this get passed down to this day? Or who is deliberately deepening the existence of these "heaven and man" who were once and today, so that people will not completely forget it?

Of course, there is really something strange here, but it is not very important at the moment. What is important is the content of this lettering: the only magic sword.

Since it was a magic sword, Xue Wusuan stared at the sheathed long sword held by the corpse at first sight. If you look closely, you can see that there seems to be a very mysterious truth floating on it. But it didn't exude the slightest brilliance, instead it seemed to be an ordinary long sword.

But the clothes on the corpse were radiant, and it seemed that it was not an ordinary magic weapon.

Can it be so simple? Just looking at the name engraved on the ground, the dignified Haotian God's vestment is definitely the most top-level magic weapon. Don't you dare to wrestle with Tiandao?

A handle is said to contain a method that was researched by six powerful people who gathered wisdom and prepared to destroy the way of heaven. Although it failed, it is conceivable that it is a way of defying the sky. Then there is that suit of clothes, pull it out and nourish it, isn't it another superb magic weapon?

Without moving, he repeatedly probed the corpse and the secret room, and finally waved his hand with a smile to summon a substitute. No matter what, this is still to be done, but the method has to be changed in a different way.

Xue Wusuan has been tested for a long time now. Does he know where there is such a good thing in this world? Even if it is logical, it will not be cheap. What's more, it is cheap to want to pick up monks.

I have seen so many monks, all kinds, but they all have one thing in common, that is, the higher the cultivation base, the more cunning, cunning and vicious. Even if you have kind eyes and good eyes, even if you cultivate good thoughts and good results, all are the same. They were all wolves, and there were no sheep. Even if there were, they would have been shredded and swallowed early.

As long as you embark on the path of cultivation, you will not stop fighting for a while. If you want to win more and lose less, you have to save your life in order to slowly climb up. In the end, becoming a powerful person can be regarded as an achievement. But how many powerful ones are there in billions of years? It is conceivable that if this corpse is really the God of Haotian, then this person's mind will be inestimable.

Look at the powerful people such as Xue Qian from the plane of the White Snake, which one is not a black-bellied and **** person? Can you expect such a person to say that they will give away what they have researched for hundreds of millions of years to future generations, just for "revenge"? Talking about revenge with Tiandao and Dao? Isn't that funny?

Xue Wusuan's face was full of smiles. He was not an ordinary cultivator. The cultivation realm was put aside first, but his identity was Wudao Yama, and the cards in his hand were not comparable to ordinary cultivators. Now, we have to see whether the Great Emperor Haotian, who was turned into a corpse by the five degenerates of heaven and man, is really dying, or whether the dead man is ready to count the living.

Xue Wusuan, who dares to challenge the way of heaven, is not easy to judge.

The real body disappeared, and the Yan Luoyin above his head also disappeared, but he was more focused on suppressing Xue Wusuan's soul. Next, we have to see the action of the substitute.

Reach out, approach, take the sword.

When the sword was in hand, there was nothing unusual. The right hand that the corpse had originally placed on the hilt of the sword seemed to have taken too long. It lost the support of the long sword but did not pull it down, and still kept its previous movements.

Nothing seems to have changed.

"Clang!"

A dragon roar exploded, and the long sword in the handle was suddenly unsheathed and pulled in his hand. There is a scabbard, and there is the sound of a dragon roaring out of the scabbard, but what is attached to the hilt is not the cold and bloodthirsty Qingfeng, but a blur that seems real and illusory!

Through the perception and advance of the substitute, I saw that the entire secret room was filled with countless mysterious truths, as well as exquisite insights.

This is the first time Xue Wusuan has seen such a scene. It turns out that these mysterious things can also appear in a visible way. It seems that as long as you stretch out your hand and grab a piece, you can melt it into your soul, and then you can understand the mystery.

This feeling seems to come from instinct. Even though there was only a small amount of Xue Wusuan's soul involved in the mention, this feeling was also quickly transformed into a desire, and he unconsciously reached out and slowly grabbed the recent mystery.

There is no systematic warning. The substitute is fine, and the consciousness of Xue Wusuan that exists in it is fine. On the contrary, after the avatar's hand grabbed the mysterious mass, a period of comprehension was inexplicably generated in the avatar's life soul, and immediately passed to Xue Wusuan's soul.

Really amazing!

In an instant, Xue Wusuan was shocked by the enlightenment conveyed by this touch. Although this is some mysterious truth about Wudao, its profoundness definitely points to the core. At this point, Xue Wusuan thinks that even the blood in the White Snake Plane will never reach this level.

But Xue Wusuan is now a demon cultivator, but he doesn't practise Taoism. It has some uses, but it's limited.

Is there really a powerful person who is selfless and ready to instigate future generations to take revenge against the Tao of Heaven?

I don't believe it!

Xue Wusuan continued to hide himself~www.wuxiaspot.com~ shook his head, quickly calmed down, and then instructed his stand-in to begin to pick and choose among these vast ocean-like mysteries, without hesitation, he chose to swallow, Then it was passed on to Xue Wusuan's soul.

The vigilance has always been gripped, and I really don't believe that a powerful person who has been killed all the way up will have such a leisurely heart. However, the benefits that should be taken have to be taken down first.

Compared with those things that are enlightened, Xue Wusuan cares more about those knowledge, methods, methods, and experience.

Who cares about breaking the way of heaven, and the way of heaven can't control me, so I'm so busy that I foolishly provoke each other. This is Xue Wusuan's idea.

As time passed, these mysteries were integrated into the soul of the substitute one by one.

I don't know how long it took, the substitute let out a long sigh of relief, and then, Xue Wusuan, who was hiding in the distance, was also relieved from the huge amount of knowledge absorbed.

This is really a detailed introduction of the master on how to destroy the heavenly way, but if you want to refine it, you need to sort it out slowly, or let the system take over directly.

But up to now, the strangeness that Xue Wusuan expected before has not appeared.

"Could it be that I guessed wrong?" Just as Xue Wusuan was muttering in his heart, his heart was shocked. Through the contact of the avatar, he felt a "Ming Wu" suddenly emerge from the avatar's soul...

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