Chapter 178 Demonic Dragon Blade and Nirvana’s True Demonic Skill!

Style: Fantasy Author: triple beastWords: 4898Update Time: 24/01/13 09:30:37
"Is the Palace of the God of War right here?"

Han Zhao looked at the mist-shrouded basin in front of him and glanced at Cao Wuyu behind him.

"Exactly, this is the first test leading to the Demonic Martial God's Palace, and the mist in this valley is the illusory formation.

After the phantom formation, there is a restriction on the entrance to the legacy palace. It needs to be watered with the blood of warriors in order to break the ban and enter the legacy palace.

Brother Han, don't worry, I brought the talisman given by my ancestor, which can allow us to easily break through the illusion formation. As for breaking the restriction, Brother Han needs to work hard. "

Cao Wuyu explained with a smile on his face.

At this time, he was completely convinced by Han Zhao.

Growing up, he had never encountered any setbacks at all. With a population of tens of billions in the Three Kingdoms of Wei, Qi, and Chu, only a handful of his peers could compete with him.

Since he learned the secret techniques taught by his ancestors and became a spirit beast warrior, his strength has increased sharply. He once used the spirit beast transformation to kill a snake-level second-level demon with his own hands. He even competed with the Ten Thousand Captains of the Purple Flame Army, and endured for a hundred breaths under the hands of the Little Divine Power Martial Saint of the Three Evil Realms.

In the past two hundred years, people from the Cao family have continued to dominate the top of the Qilin Ranking and Qiantian Ranking. They relied on the ancestor's secret skills to become special spiritual beast warriors.

However, Han Zhao had hit him hard with just one blow, and even the armor given to him by his ancestor was shattered.

It is conceivable that Han Zhao's strength should exceed that of ordinary martial arts saints with minor magical powers. Even if he reaches the third bloodline awakening stage, he is probably no match.

When a person is excellent, some people may be envious, jealous, or even hateful, and may want to slander him. But Han Zhao's feeling for Cao Wuyu was overwhelmingly strong, and even just now Han Zhao probably didn't use his full strength.

So at the moment, he only had awe for Han Zhao and no other emotions.

too strong!

This is a desperate gap.

Maybe this gap will have to wait until he reaches four bloodline awakenings before he can catch up.

However, even he does not dare to say that he will definitely reach the stage of the fourth bloodline awakening, which is comparable to the level of a warrior in the magical power realm, reaching the sky in one step.

Han Zhao couldn't help laughing when he saw Cao Wuyu's stooped figure of more than two meters tall, scratching his bald head and showing a naive smile.

"Actually, I still like your unruly look just now. Please recover."

"Brother Han is joking." Cao Wuyu smiled. Hearing Han Zhao's teasing, he had no temper at all. Who could let someone be so much better than him!

"Okay, let's go." Han Zhao nodded. It seems that in the future, he will have to be more gentle with people who are lower than him unless he must kill them.

Fortunately, Cao Wuyu was of the spirit beast bloodline just now, so his [Devil-Daunting Martial God] entry could not be effective. Otherwise, with the increase in the Demon-Daunting Light, even if he only used 30% of his power, he would probably beat Cao Wuyu to a pulp. None left.

Each of these geniuses is a proud son of God. It is normal to have a temper, and it is understandable. Just educate them.

Those who beat and kill people all day long are not polite.

As long as it's not a matter of deep hatred, Han Zhao would just give him more money. After all, he is not a stingy and vengeful person.

"By the way, you showed me the Xumi bag just now. I didn't see any talismans. Did you hide something?" Han Zhao just took a step forward, then suddenly stopped and looked at Cao Wuyu suspiciously.

Just now, in order to save his life, Cao Wuyu handed the Xumi bag directly to Han Zhao.

Han Zhao took away all the money, elixirs, and valuables from his Xumi bag, but did not find any talismans or other things in it.

"No, no, Brother Han, don't get me wrong. We all can use this talisman, and it can only be activated with the blood of the Cao family's spiritual beasts. It's useless to give it to you, so I didn't take it out."

Cao Wuyu was so frightened that he quickly took out a golden talisman from his chest.

Noticing Han Zhao's eyes looking up and down, Cao Wuyu gritted his teeth and directly opened his front, revealing his strong chest muscles and angular eight-pack abs.

"If you don't believe me, Brother Han, touch it!"

With that said, Cao Wuyu grabbed Han Zhao's hand and stuffed it into his clothes.

"How about I take off my pants!"

"No, no! I believe you." Han Zhao was startled and quickly retracted his hand.

Anyway, he had gained enough benefits from this trip. Even if Cao Wuyu really hid something, he wouldn't want it anymore. He just wanted to take the opportunity to ask for more money.

When Qi Xuanming and Su Tianqi saw Cao Wuyu, the number one person on the Qilin Ranking, being forced into this state by Han Zhao, they couldn't help but look at each other, feeling a little unreal.

At this time, the two of them seemed to have thought of something, and simultaneously turned to look at Shen Xiao behind them.

No wonder Shen Xiao and Han Zhao appeared together, now they finally understand.

"Brother Shen, aren't you the same?" Su Tianqi looked like he was gossiping.

"No, Brother Han is much gentler to me. It's just that Wang Xueji who was traveling with me is more unlucky." Shen Xiao said quickly. Although he was beaten half to death by Han Zhao, he would not be as shameless as Cao Wuyu. If Han Zhao asked him to take off his pants, he would definitely do it on the spot.

"Brother Han is really..." Su Tianqi didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

"The first grandmaster for thousands of years!" Qi Xuanming suddenly spoke, his voice a little dry.

"Every time I feel that I overestimate Brother Han's strength enough, he will immediately do something amazing, which is beyond my scope of knowledge." Su Tianqi sighed.

Buzz—!

At this time, Cao Wuyu, who was standing on the edge of the basin, bit his finger and quickly wrote tadpole-like words in the void. The blood-written words floated and quickly landed on the talisman. In an instant, the talisman glowed with golden light and floated into the air.

The thick fog that originally shrouded the basin was quickly dissipated by the golden light, and the scene in the entire valley came into view.

In the middle of the basin, there is a river that runs from north to south, like a dividing line, dividing the basin into east and west parts. The west bank of the river is covered with peach trees, with peach blossoms blooming in patches and covered with pink smoke. In the peach blossom forest.

As for the east, there is a lush green grassland, with hares running on the grass from time to time.

To the north is a high mountain, and the source of the river is the canyon between the two mountains.

"Quick! Go directly to the source of the river now, take the waterway!" Cao Wuyu pointed at the canyon between the two mountains and shouted loudly.

"Let's go!" Han Zhao waved to Qi Xuanming and Su Tianqi behind him, then grabbed Cao Wuyu by the collar, lifted him up like a chicken, and floated dozens of meters away in the air.

The current situation was slightly different from the simulation, so he had to catch Cao Wuyu to prevent him from playing tricks.

Soon, they came between two mountains.

I saw two thousand-meter-high steep mountain walls as smooth as mirrors. On the left mountain wall was written a huge word "Feng", and on the right mountain wall was a "Devil".

"The entrance is right above. Only the blood of pure warriors can open the restriction and enter." After Cao Wuyu was put down by Han Zhao, he pointed to the center of the mountain wall.

"I'll do it." Su Tianqi responded. He tapped the ground with his feet and flew to the smooth mountain wall on the left. His body was at right angles to the mountain wall. He galloped away as if walking on flat ground and soon reached the middle of the mountain wall. .

He pulled out the long knife from his waist and cut the skin on his palm. After blood gushed out, he covered his palm on the stone wall.

Buzz!

After absorbing Su Tianqi's blood, the stone wall glowed red and sucked Su Tianqi into it with a whooshing sound.

Seeing this situation, Cao Wuyu glanced at Han Zhao and saw that he had no reaction, so he flew up and submerged into the red light of the stone wall before it disappeared.

"Brother Han, I'm not polite anymore." Qi Xuanming followed closely.

Han Zhao nodded and watched Qi Xuanming leave. When the red light on the stone wall disappeared, he still stood there.

I don’t know how long it took.

"The mountain wall on the right."

An extremely strange voice came from his ears, which sounded like a computer-synthesized electronic female voice.

"Why should I listen to you?" Han Zhao communicated with him through mental power.

"Don't you want to know the secret of overcoming the catastrophe of supernatural power and becoming a god of war?"

"Don't really want to know."

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After hearing Han Zhao's answer, the strange voice suddenly fell silent, as if he had never thought that he would meet a warrior like Han Zhao.

"Hahaha, old witch, you're laughing so hard at me!" At this time, a deep and deep laughter reached Han Zhao's ears.

"Who are you?" Han Zhao raised his eyebrows.

"Aren't you here just to find my cave? And you want to ask me who I am?" There was a hint of joking in the deep voice.

"Are you that demonic Martial God senior?" Han Zhao said seriously.

"The God of War is the God of War. There is no distinction between humans and monsters." The deep voice suddenly became serious.

"You're right." Han Zhao nodded. He didn't have a strong racial concept. Anyway, whether they were monsters or humans, they would kill anyone with a grudge.

"You're an interesting kid. You have two kinds of spirit beast blood, no! Three! It reminds me of a person." There was a hint of surprise in the demon's voice.

"Who is it?!" Han Zhao was stunned.

"Bian Chen."

"Bian Chen?!" Han Zhao's eyes narrowed. Bian Chen was an ancestor of the Heavenly Saint Cave, and he created the True Spirit Body Refining Technique.

"Have you heard his name?" The demon was stunned.

"That's right, you possess the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility, which should be related to the Heavenly Saint Cave.

I think your bone age should be less than thirty, and you have entered the Ningsha realm. No wonder the old witch takes the initiative to find you. "

"Senior, that's what you said." Han Zhao was full of doubts and wanted to continue asking.

"Boy, I'm giving you a big opportunity, do you want it?" The demon changed the topic.

"Yes." Han Zhao did not hesitate.

"Do you believe me? I am a demon, and that old witch just now is a real human being!" The demon was puzzled. He didn't expect Han Zhao to agree so simply.

"Why don't you believe it?" Han Zhao asked back, smiling: "Some people have human faces and animal hearts; some people have animal faces and human hearts. What's the difference between humans and demons?"

"Whether you are sincere or fake, I like to hear this. It's a pity that the old immortal didn't think so at the beginning." The demon sighed a little.

"senior."

"Since you believe me, then come in."

As soon as the demon finished speaking, a dazzling golden light appeared on the stone wall with the magic words printed on it, and then a huge vortex appeared on the entire stone wall.

Han Zhao's body was sucked into the vortex.

The next second, Han Zhao appeared in an underground cave that could not be seen to the edge.

In the middle of the cave, there is a circular altar.

In the middle of the altar stands a demon statue that towers over the sky. This demon statue is a hundred meters high, has three heads and six arms, and looks full of evil and domineering power.

At the foot of the golem, in the middle of the altar, was a dagger.

The dagger is as thin as a cicada's wing, with a ferocious black dragon carved on the handle.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, the head in the middle of the demon statue suddenly trembled slightly, a diamond-shaped mark appeared between the eyebrows, and a black-gold scale suddenly flew out and landed in front of Han Zhao.

"This is..." Han Zhao looked at the scales in front of him, a little dazed.

In the previous ten simulations, the demon never harmed him, but it seemed that the other party had nothing to give him except letting him take away the demon blade.

"What is recorded here is the skill that I have created with my lifelong efforts - the true magic skill of Nirvana!" said the demon.

"What do you mean, senior?" Han Zhao asked.

"Back then, I and Bian Chen obtained the fragment of the secret technique of True Lord Holy Spirit. Bian Chen relied on this fragment to create his own 'True Spirit Body Refining Technique', and finally succeeded in breaking through the heavens and ascending to heaven.

The old man combined this secret technique with his own innate magical power to create the true magic technique of Nirvana.

However, I have calculated that if you want to master this magic skill, you need to completely dissipate all the skills when you first learn it and use it to strengthen your physical body.

In this way, only at the last moment can one develop a true demonic body. At that time, I was already in the second level of supernatural power. In order to practice this magic skill, I decided to practice it. "

The demon said solemnly.

"After re-cultivation, in just a hundred years, I not only recovered all my cultivation, but also went a step further and reached the perfection of the third level of magical power."

"Senior, you are so courageous!" Han Zhao sincerely admired him. His cultivation in the magical realm was so courageous that he was so courageous.

"Just as I was preparing for the catastrophe of heaven and man, the Great Qin Empire and the Tiansheng Sect united and suddenly launched a war against all the magic weapon families in Dongsheng Continent.

At that time, I was the master of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Tiansheng Sect and participated in the war with the sect. In that battle, I killed more than ten magical monsters and warriors in the magical realm!

As a result, the aliens invaded the outer world, the warriors and the aristocratic families ceased fighting, and I went to the outer world to take charge. "

The demon continued.

"We won in the end, but the warrior lost, right?" Han Zhao asked.

"On the eve of the victory of the war, the foreign race made a desperate move and sent many ancestors of heavenly beings to invade. However, the aristocratic family was passive and idle in fighting, and the warriors suffered heavy losses.

I also encountered an ancestor of heavenly beings in the battle. At the critical moment, I relied on my great magic power to severely injure him, but I was also seriously injured.

Just when I returned to this world to recover from my injuries, I was suppressed here by the sect leader, my master. "The demon said slowly.

"How could this be?" Han Zhao was confused.

The demon did not answer Han Zhao's question, but thought to himself:

"Half of the Nirvana True Demonic Skill is suitable for human cultivation. As long as you can practice this half, entering the realm of supernatural power is as easy as eating and drinking.

Since the outbreak of the war a thousand years ago, this world has undergone tremendous changes. Nowadays, if a warrior wants to break through the supernatural realm, the power of the heavenly tribulation will be at least twice as high as it was a thousand years ago.

Some warriors who practice special skills will be even more powerful in their magical powers and calamities. "

"No wonder." Han Zhao suddenly realized that although he did not have simulator cheats or entry bonuses in the simulation, he was still much stronger than the Seven Evils Martial Saint of the same level. As a result, he was struck to death by thunder calamity every time.

He couldn't figure out how other warriors survived the catastrophe before, but now he understands.

"With a small amount of magic power, you can develop the body of Nirvana, and its resistance to thunder and calamity is more than 20% higher than that of the same level. If you agree to me on one condition, I will give you all I have learned in my life. In addition, there are This demon dragon blade is also yours." The demon said solemnly.

When Han Zhao heard this, he felt a little moved.

However, he was not dazzled by the benefits and immediately asked: "What does the senior want the junior to do?"

"Why?"

"ah?"

"Go to Tiansheng Cave, find my master Yuan Xiyu, and ask him for me, why?" The demon's voice was filled with anger.

"Isn't this senior's master alive now and already an ancestor of heaven and humans?" Han Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth and went to Tiansheng Cave to find the ancestor of heaven and humans and asked him why. Isn't this looking for death?

"I'm not asking you to go now. What will happen to the Heavenly Saint Cave when you become a true demon?"

"The junior agreed."

After Han Zhao thought for a moment, he chose to agree.

These scales contain extremely strong Yin Qi. Regardless of whether he practices magic skills or not, he definitely wants this Yin Qi.

Anyway, when he is strong enough, he can go to Tiansheng Cave.

"Crash!" As soon as Han Zhao finished his words, he felt as if sand and gravel were falling from above his head. He looked up and saw that the demon statue, which was more than 100 meters high, was full of cracks and began to shatter inch by inch.

The entire cave began to shake violently, looking like it was about to collapse.

"not good!"

Han Zhao flashed his figure and put the dagger inserted on the altar into the Xuanling battle box.

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PS: It’s my birthday today, so I’ll take a break from updating.

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