Daoying

Chapter 639: The Hidden Place (20)

"But that shrine and the phantom must be related to the Sea God. At the very least, they are relics of an immortal."

Wuming said again.

“Is the Sea God an immortal?”

Xie Huan asked.

"The Sea God is an immortal."

"Sure?"

"It is certain that the Sea God is not only an immortal, but also one of the last few immortals."

“No wonder after the Immortal Wilderness Era, when the Brilliant Era came and hundreds of races competed for supremacy, the Sea Clan was able to stand out and become the overlord of the world. I’m afraid it was because they inherited the legacy of the immortal Sea God. However…”

Xie Huan speculated, "I met the bottle spirit of the Naxu bottle in Lingyuan Palace. He said that the Sea God should be the slave of the Nine Heavens Pearl, and that all races are slaves of the gods. The only real creatures in this world are the Black Abyss clan. Does the island owner know about this?"

"There is indeed such a saying. The ancestors of all races came from the Divine Treasure World, but not all of them came from the Nine Heavens Pearl. It is not surprising that the Sea God is a God Slave."

"This ancient era is so complex and full of mysteries."

Xie Huan looked at the shadows of forty-seven immortal artifacts in the sky and sighed with emotion.

“The laws of nature are vague, and human power is limited. It is difficult to get a glimpse of them. Do what you can. It is already very good if you can do your current job well.”

Wuming was also deeply moved.

Suddenly, there was a vibration, and the Tiangong Pavilion, which was tied to the void by eighty-one iron chains, shook. A wave of fairy power spread out, and the eighty-one iron chains made a "clattering" sound as they were pulled.

The strange phenomenon in the sky suddenly twisted and turned into a vortex of immortal power, and the phantoms of the forty-seven immortal artifacts were all shattered.

In the middle of the vortex, bright stars slowly rose up, which turned out to be fairy characters.

The group of spiders in the distance became restless, making a lot of metallic rubbing sounds, and the red dots on the surface of the mother spider flickered, as if it was about to go berserk.

"Jade ruler! It's out!"

It was Cai who called out first again.

Those immortal characters were like starlight, and a phantom of a jade ruler appeared in the middle of the vortex. Every time the ruler solidified a little, the surrounding space would shake violently, and the huge immortal power spread like sea water.

At this shocking moment, everyone held their breath.

In sharp contrast to this extreme movement was the extreme silence. No one said a word, only the spider puppets were still rubbing against the fluctuations of the fairy power.

"What's your attitude?"

Pan suddenly spoke, looking at the owner of the magic box and asked.

Continuing to wait and see is not a solution. What the two factions fear most now is not each other, but this extremely mysterious figure.

"Since the Heaven-Measure Ruler has appeared, we must make use of it. Otherwise, it would be too disrespectful to this treasure. As for who will get it in the end, it all depends on their luck."

The owner of the magic box stood with his hands behind his back and spoke calmly.

"That's going to be very difficult."

The immortal emblem on Pan's brow flashed suddenly, and he spoke in a cold voice.

A tense and solemn atmosphere spread as the immortal spiritual power surged.

"The most common way for three people to fight is to team up with two to kill one. The two weakest ones team up to eliminate the strongest first. It's clear which side is the strongest here."

Wuming cast a kind look at the owner of the magic box.

"You have a good plan. If you kill me, how can he be the enemy of your human race?"

Pan sneered and said to the owner of the magic box, "It's impossible to ask for the Heavenly Ruler, and Wuming will not agree to it. Why not change to other conditions? For example, Xie Huan's immortal body and immortal fragments, or even the fate weaving can be considered. And in this Tiangong Pavilion, forty-seven immortal artifacts were projected just now, and they are all genuine immortal artifacts."

"Fuck your ancestors, who do you think you are, using me as a condition?" Xie Huan started to curse.

Pan's face darkened and he said nothing, just looked at him as if he were a dead man.

"These conditions are really tempting, especially the Destiny Weaving. Even immortal weapons cannot compare to it, and even immortals are afraid of it. What I want to know is, how much energy does that divine treasure have?"

The owner of the magic box said slowly, with an indescribable feminine tone in his voice.

"You want to know? Join us to kill the plate, and I will not only tell you, I can even give it to you."

Xie Huan gave a sincere smile.

"Heh, when you took it out in Lingyuan Palace, the three of us saw it clearly. And considering the magnitude of this shift in fate, we can roughly guess that it's basically exhausted."

The owner of the magic box smiled calmly.

"I don't have much energy, so it's hard to change fate on a large scale, but I think I can still change the fate of one or two people."

Xie Huan drew a circle in front of his body with his right hand, and a few strands of colored silk threads wrapped around his fingers and then disappeared.

No one could tell whether it was the thread of fate, but Pan's expression obviously became more gloomy.

"Interesting, you actually intervened in our three-way wrestling match."

The owner of the magic box said with a smile, the black energy on his body surged, and his eyes slightly appeared. They were a pair of bright red eyes, burning like flames, and the pupil patterns spread around like veins, as if blood was flowing.

Pan and Wuming's eyes flickered slightly.

Even they saw the real eyes of the owner of the magic box for the first time.

At this moment, these eyes were staring at Xie Huan.

Xie Huan felt as if all the blood in his body had solidified, his entire body was stiff, his muscles and meridians were frozen, and his soul was about to be sucked into the sea of ​​blood.

Suddenly a hand patted Xie Huan on the shoulder. It was Wuming.

The state of near destruction was immediately broken, all the discomfort in the body disappeared instantly, and a kind of spiritual power was transmitted from the hands and rebounded back.

The owner of the magic box closed his eyes, and his entire face, like his entire body, was once again submerged in the robe filled with demonic energy, and no trace of him could be seen.

"I seem to have heard of your eyes somewhere before, but I can't remember where for the moment."

Wuming withdrew his hand, held his chin and thought carefully.

The owner of the magic box moved slightly but said nothing.

"Since we can't come to a conclusion through discussion, let's just rely on our own abilities!"

Pan lost his patience and his aura suddenly dissipated. The surrounding sea creatures could not withstand this force and retreated in shock.

Pan stared at the jade ruler in the vortex of fairy spirit power, shouted loudly, and stretched out his hand to grab forward.

The entire space was immediately twisted and torn apart, and the jade ruler and the vortex flew towards Pan's palm.

Before Wuming could make a move, a large red light shot out. It was the mother spider in the distance. Its whole body was bursting with light. There were hundreds of them, all aimed at the disk.

Those spider larvae flew up in an overwhelming manner.

Metal spider webs appeared in the air, like a formation seal.

"These spiders are not strong enough, please retreat."

Wuming shouted softly and slowly swung out with his right fist, immediately turning the world upside down and shattering the vacuum.

"Fake shattering vacuum, still coming, haha."

Pan's face was full of disdain. He grasped forward with five fingers and clenched into a fist. The sea dragon spirit emerged. On his golden skin, there were streaks of scarlet blood, interweaving into magnificent colors. Even starlight appeared around him. A force that was no weaker than Wuming's blasted forward.

(End of this chapter)