Resurrection of the Boundless Immortal King!
This sounds like an impossible thing, but the clues point to this.
Su Bujin touched his chin and whispered to himself: "This should be the 'plan' that the eight-armed immortal said before he died."
Resurrecting the Immortal King is an extremely crazy plan.
The person who wants to implement this plan must also be a madman.
"Who wants to resurrect the Boundless Immortal King? If this forbidden immortal formation fails to get out of control, the consequences will be disastrous, and it may be backfired and die." Fan Minyue frowned and said.
Fan He said: "It doesn't matter who wants to resurrect the Boundless Immortal King. The important thing is that if the Boundless Immortal King is really resurrected, it will undoubtedly be a big trouble for the underworld."
Wu Lu said: "Needless to say, if such a boundless immortal king is really resurrected, we will not be able to leave this immortal king's space alive."
Suddenly, Fan He's eyes lit up, and he thought of something. He locked his eyes on the sarcophagus and said, "Why don't we take away the immortal king's physical body, so that we won't have any worries."
Wu Lu's mind was also moved. He quietly took a few steps forward, approached the sarcophagus, and pretended to mention it casually: "It is said that the Immortal King's body cannot move, and it may be stained with curses. Our Wu clan has a lot of research on curses. Why don't I put Wujiang Let’s bring the body of the Immortal King back to the Witch Clan.”
As he said this, Wu Lu's eyes flashed with an uncontrollable fiery look, and he couldn't wait to take away the sarcophagus.
The next moment, the coldness coming from his neck made Wu Lu Shengsheng stop his movements.
Fanhe held an artifact dagger and placed it on Wu Lu's neck. The blade of the dagger shone with a cold light. He wanted to cut off Wu Lu's head at any time.
Just listen to Fan He say without any emotion: "Fellow Taoist, if you want to take a treasure like the Immortal King's body alone, is it too unkind?"
Wu Lu's expression froze on his face, and then he forced out a smile and said: "I am also thinking about you, you must know the curse..."
"Bullshit curse, you're just deceiving others with your words. I really feel like I've never met the Immortal King. Do you think we can't see your intention of devouring the Immortal King's body?" Fan He said coldly.
Wu Lu sighed secretly in his heart and could only say: "Okay, then let's discuss how to divide the body of the Boundless Immortal King."
Fan He sneered and said: "Split? Fellow Taoist, opportunities are always won by strength. You have become an immortal. Don't you still know this truth?"
Wu Lu's face also became ugly and he said, "What do you mean?"
Fan He said unceremoniously: "I mean, it's not your fault!"
Wu Lu was a little angry and said: "Speak some morality, okay? Everyone who sees it has a share. I can't take it all, so you can take it all?"
Fan He said: "You were the first to not talk about morality, so you are not qualified to talk about the word 'morality' with me. Don't even think about the body of the Boundless Immortal King."
"Okay, then show me your strength!" Naturally, it was impossible for Wu Lu to compromise with Fan He so easily. His figure disappeared from the place in an instant, and the next moment he appeared behind Fan He like a ghost. .
"Golden Light Divine Thunder!" The golden thunder and lightning was violent and terrifying. The light passed by like a golden snake. The sacred golden light seemed to be able to judge everything in the world. It gathered in the thunder and lightning and condensed in Wu Lu's hand. Immediately, a golden light lightning struck. The fist blasted towards Fan He.
"The Way of the Extreme Wood!" Fan He calmly clasped his hands together, and countless vines burst out of the ground, twisting and entwining like pythons, forming a wooden shield to block Wu Lu's golden lightning thunder.
Mukele, no matter how strong Wulu's thunder and lightning is, he can't break Fanhe's wooden shield.
"Damn it!" Wu Lu cursed. Dijiang's bloodline is of the thunder attribute. Thunder and lightning are his strongest means. The most feared is the power of wood and earth. He stepped back, trying to distance himself from Fanhe. .
It's a pity that Fanhe will not give him a chance to breathe.
"The Way of the Cave Rock!" Fanhe pressed his hand on the ground, and the ground changed. The rocks bulged, dust swept away, and the soil flowed like a wave, instantly wrapping Wu Lu's body in it.
Golden thunder and lightning erupted all over Wulu's body, struggling to break free. Unfortunately, the earth-based power of the Caoyan Way was specifically designed to restrain the thunder and lightning power of his Dijiang bloodline.
Fan He said: "Don't waste your efforts, go back and practice for a few more years, otherwise it will just be embarrassing."
Wulu yelled unwillingly: "You bastard, let me go. If you have the ability, don't use the power of the Jimu Way and the Kuyan Way. Let's compete with the immortal power!"
"Okay." Surprisingly, Fanhe actually took back the power of the cave rock method, and the soil that wrapped Wulu submerged into the earth again, as if nothing had happened.
Wu Lu was also startled. He did not expect that the other party would be so cheerful. He immediately mobilized all the immortal power in his body and attacked Fanhe fiercely, "Give me enlightenment!"
And Fanhe also released his own immortal power.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and immediately after, Wu Lu was knocked out again.
"No, let's compare ourselves to the flesh!"
"OK."
"boom!"
"No, let's compete in magic!"
"OK."
"boom!"
"..."
After a stick of incense and countless comparisons, Wu Lu lay slumped on the ground. He was exhausted from all the torment.
Didn't win even once.
Total defeat.
Fan He walked forward slowly and said, "Have you taken it now?"
Wu Lu gritted his teeth and asked, "Who...are you?"
Fanhe said: "Fanhe, Fanhe."
"It turns out to be the Brahma clan, no wonder..." Wu Lu smiled bitterly. It was not unfair that he, an awakened person of the Dijiang bloodline, was defeated by the Brahma clan.
Immediately Wu Lu glanced at Li Chengfu and Su Bujin, "But even if you defeat me, you may not be able to swallow the body of the Immortal King. The two people over there are like monsters, much harder to deal with than me. Are you sure you can snatch food from their hands?"
Fan He smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you. One of them is from my Brahma clan, and the other wants to marry my Brahma clan. He can be considered half a Brahma clan. They are both from the same family. Do you think we will fight?"
After Wu Lu was silent for a long time, he said: "I'm so unlucky to meet a group of people like you."
Fanhe smiled slightly and threw the artifact dagger in his hand to Wu Lu.
Wu Lu asked with some confusion: "What?"
Fanhe said: "Although I can't share the body of the Immortal King with you, we came here together anyway. This artifact should be regarded as compensation for you."
"How can this thing be compared to the Immortal King's body?" Wu Lu muttered, but he quickly put away the artifact dagger, still complaining, "I was sent away by just one artifact. Whoosh, the Brahma people are not generous at all."
Seeing that Wu Lu had collected his artifact, Fanhe felt relieved. He jumped up and came to the sarcophagus.
