Chapter 371 Sansheng Bowl! The ultimate sharpener! (Please subscribe)

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A porcelain bowl with missing corners, the glaze had completely peeled off, and it looked dark, even a little ugly.

In addition, there is five-color clear soup in the bowl. This is suspected to be the last bowl of Meng Po soup collected on the dilapidated Naihe Bridge on Huangquan Road. After endless years, only a thin and rickety skeleton of Meng Po is left.

A bowl of Meng Po soup will make reincarnation empty for all eternity, and this will become the last song.

Su Qinian didn't know why this broken black bowl appeared in this world between life and death, but it was suspected to be an artifact from the ancient underworld, and the person who took action in front of him was none other than a supreme ghost king.

Without hesitation, in a flash of thought, this black porcelain bowl with a missing corner appeared in front of me.

With the power that penetrated time and space, the turbid Huangquan River water suddenly seemed to be pulled, and everything was submerged into the porcelain bowl. The five-color clear soup was slightly rippled, and the halo was flowing. It seemed that one could feel the sadness, sweetness, pain, pungency and Salty and bitter.

The five flavors of life and the world of mortals are all in one bowl.

Once the bowl is finished, the past will no longer exist. In the next reincarnation, you will no longer be yourself.

What!

Even the Supreme Ghost King was shocked by the sudden change. He activated the Dao Fruit, developed the power of the underworld, suppressed all life forms, and could bury even the power of order. He was actually swallowed up by a broken bowl. No matter how you look at it, the broken black bowl seems to still have some unfinished meaning.

This made it somewhat difficult for him to accept that in order to form the Tao Fruit, he had been refining it for thousands of years at the bottom of the underworld. Even the condensed Tao Fruit was branded with the underworld, so he could barely evoke a trace of the real spirit. The power of the underworld, even if he is also the supreme king, would not dare to touch it lightly. This is the fundamental foundation for him to compete with the kings.

This is……

Not only the Ghost King, but also all the supreme beings couldn't help but look sideways. Could it be that he was a supreme king's soldier? However, he did not feel the vitality of Wang Bing's revival, let alone it seemed that he could easily withstand the power of the underworld of the Ghost King. This is not an ordinary artifact, is it a supreme Taoist artifact?

The prospective king of the ghost clan frowned. He always felt that the shape of the chipped black bowl was somewhat similar to the bowl he saw when he met this generation of Po Meng.

But this is simply impossible. What kind of existence is the Meng Po in the past? Their Taoist tools can never appear in the hands of outsiders. Even if they are borrowed, it will never be possible without the opening of the current Lord of Yama Palace.

But at the moment, Zhu Wushang has such sharp eyesight that he can see that this broken black porcelain bowl that suddenly appeared has great restraint on the power of the underworld. If the underworld ghost way is useless against the underworld ghost king, just rely on it. With the true king's physique, in Zhu Wushang's view, it would be very difficult to kill the young quasi-king of the race who had broken through the two boundary walls and mastered unknown powers in a short period of time.

"Hmph! How can one imitation Sansheng bowl swallow up all the eternal underworld!"

The Supreme Ghost King's tone was very cold. In his opinion, this was an imitation of Meng Po's lineage of Taoist tools. It was most likely even made by a supreme powerhouse from his ghost tribe. Because of the shackles of blood, all tribes could not Those who had comprehended the underworld's ghost path had wandered out for unknown reasons, and were unexpectedly acquired by this young quasi-king of the tribe.

Since it is an imitation, it has its limits, and it looks vicissitudes of life. It has obviously been quite old, and it is even more incomplete. It can become the supreme power. There are a few who do not have the invincibility. The Supreme Ghost King is confident that he can break the one in front of him. The young quasi-king relied on everything to completely suppress him in this abyss of blood and soil.

boom!

Without hesitation, the Supreme Ghost King took action again. He activated his Dao Fruit, which was watered by the power of order and produced the most powerful fruit. At this moment, it bloomed with terrifying Dao light. He raised his hand and moved toward Su Qinian. Falling down, the Ghost King's body, nearly four thousand feet high, crushed the cracks in all realms, and the Huangquan River water as thick as yellow mud reappeared. The aura of the majestic shore washed away, the infinite chaos energy surged, and even invisible destructive power was generated, setting off turbulent waves.

At this moment, Su Qinian tried to move the broken black bowl, but as always, he did not receive any response. It seemed that absorbing the power of the underworld was just an instinct. At this moment, the Supreme Ghost King took action again. With a thought, he held it with one hand. At the bottom of the bowl, the mouth of the bowl faces outward, aiming at the power of the eternal underworld that washes away.

Gudong! Gudong!

There was no sign of the five-color clear soup being spilled. The surging power of the underworld was swallowed up again, and even made a sound that sounded like swallowing.

Clang!

At this moment, Su Qinian took out his sword. He swung the sword of order, cutting everything, cutting through all illusions. The simple and plain sword light revealed a sword power that made all the quasi-kings feel extremely frightened. A corner of the supreme realm was slashed at the supreme ghost king. This was the first time that Su Qinian had spared no effort to attack on his own initiative.

"Arrogant!"

The ghost king coldly rebuked, and the ghost hands covered with long black hair suppressed all the ways. The most powerful true king was filled with blood and forcefully shook the light of the order sword.

boom!

The sword exploded into pieces. Even if Su Qinian blended all kinds of magic, and even contained the divine will of sealing the city that did not exist in this era, it could not pose any threat to him. The gap between them was too big, and the Supreme Ghost King was not a newcomer. The supreme king, this sword is enough to make many top quasi-kings change their colors, but to him, it is nothing.

Even so, this sword made the Ghost King angry. The supreme power cannot be desecrated, not even by the quasi-king. This is a provocation, and it comes from a junior who is too young to know thousands of years. In terms of years of practice, , not even his fraction.

"If the underworld never ends, all souls will be destroyed!"

His tone was cold, as if it could spread across the heavens, causing all the realms in this world to tremble slightly. They all flowed backwards, returning to the sea of ​​heavens and realms. A majestic yellow spring emerged at his feet, with no end or origin visible, like It has lasted through the ages and infinite eras. It is the end of all life and the destination of all creatures in the world.

Boom!

The water of the underworld is rolling, as if it has come here from the ancient underworld. In the turbid river water, you can even smell the clear smell of rancidity. In front of this majestic power, the power of order seems pale and fragile, at least for Su at the moment. As time passes, even the sword of order or the weapon of quasi-order in his hand will be corroded into ashes if it can't touch even a trace of Huangquan River water.

Buzz!

The gapped black bowl has its mouth facing outwards, and the five-color clear soup is flowing with halo. At this moment, the bowl body squeaks softly, and it seems to have produced a huge devouring power, immobilizing the majestic underworld at the feet of the Ghost King, and swallowing it continuously into the bowl. However, the palm-sized bowl seems to contain an infinite world that cannot be filled no matter how much it is filled.

The Supreme Ghost King was startled at first, and then a dark light burst out all over his body. His Dao Fruit blossomed to the fullest, and the huge underworld under his feet almost solidified. In the dark, everyone seemed to hear the sound of the rushing river, which belonged to the underworld's underworld. Even the quasi-king of the ghost clan could not help but retreat and stay away from the enchanting sound, not wanting to be affected. In the hands of the supreme ghost king, this enchanting sound was enough to bury the soul of the quasi-king.

The power of the underworld burst out, which was several times or even ten times more powerful than before. Even the supreme kings fighting in the distance had their eyes fixed. The legendary supreme ghost king received the underworld brand. Now it seems that it is probably true. This The most powerful Underworld Dao Fruit, even among the supreme Dao Fruits, is powerful. At least among the kings present, few dare to say that they can withstand the erosion of the surging underworld power.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths... ten breaths passed!

The eyes of the Supreme Ghost King became colder and colder, and he actually felt a little inexplicable uneasiness, because at this moment, looking at the broken black bowl in the hands of the young quasi-king of the human race, it seemed that it had not reached its limit, even if it was a supreme imitation. , it’s time to reach the extreme state. After all, what he stirred up and evolved is the real power of hell.

Something weird!

What kind of eyesight do all the supreme beings have? They have experienced countless battles in this life. As soon as ten breaths pass, they will notice something strange.

The Supreme Ghost King even stopped his hand in an instant, but in the next moment, his color changed slightly, because the majestic underworld under his feet was not empty, and the power of the underworld was gushing, and the underworld Dao Fruit on his body was still pouring out continuously. , falling towards the broken black bowl.

Clang!

Su Qinian continued to draw out his sword, slashing through the sky with sword light, constantly looking for gaps in the supreme realm. Even if it could not cause harm to the supreme ghost king, it would still give him an insight into the power of the true king, which would eventually turn into the accumulation of the physical body and the heavens.

The Ghost King was frightened and angry, and kept shattering the sword light. He could see Su Qinian's purpose, and even at this time, he still wanted to use his hands to hone his fighting skills. (Please subscribe and vote monthly, thank you all for your subscriptions and rewards.)