The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 265 The Supreme Villain
This dried corpse, dry flesh and blood, and strong body possess an immortal mysterious power that seems to transcend time and space.

When this tyrant body of heaven passed away, he was not very old and looked roughly middle-aged.

She has very thick purple hair that reaches her shoulders.

Sit cross-legged with your head up and chest out, looking straight ahead.

Xiao Ping'an met with him face to face, observing and studying him carefully, while at the same time comprehending the charm of the Tao.

Many people have done research here, but with Xiao Ping'an's super perception ability, it is obvious that he can get more from this corpse.

Xiao Ping'an carefully observed his meridians, trying to see any traces of his past practice.

No matter how he died, when he was practicing, the route of his skills was regular.

Although some secret routes will be automatically cut off after death, the true inheritance of skills may be like the ancient holy body, which requires divine thoughts to be passed on.

But even so, Xiao Ping'an knew that he could still get some incomplete things from it, which had great reference value.

Xiao Ping'an soon discovered that the Cang Tian Ba ​​Ti, the Wheel Sea Secret Realm, and the Dao Palace Secret Realm had been cultivated to perfection.

Xiao Ping'an was surprised to find that this Cang Tian Ba ​​Body was actually the same as Beidou Star's Ancient Holy Body, and the practice was also a single secret realm practice method.

The difference is that he has cultivated all the secret realms of the Taoist Palace to the level of the Saint King.

His strength has far surpassed that of a saint, and he has become the Saint King.

Xiao Ping'an scanned carefully and soon obtained some secret methods of cultivation.

He looked at the paths of those practices, all of which were imprinted in his heart.

Although Xiao Ping'an is not the Overlord of the Sky, he cannot resonate with him and cannot directly obtain the method of practicing in a single secret realm.

But he relied on his amazing understanding and the secret of the previous word, and made careful deductions to peek into the mystery of the Heavenly Tyrant Body.

You have to know that this is the corpse of a Saint King. The saintly rhyme inside it is very advanced, and it is absolutely rare for someone like Xiao Ping'an.

The area between his eyebrows was sparkling as he was carefully comprehending the spirit of the Great Dao.

The Son of the Sun God and the Daughter of the Sun were also there to comprehend the charm of the Tao.

But it is obvious that they have already studied it many times and have not gained anything more.

A purple light flashed, and a little man suddenly appeared beside Xiao Ping'an, faintly emitting a supreme aura.

With a swish, it disappeared and flew into the body of Cang Tian Ba ​​Ti.

"Ah, what is that?" Feeling the special aura from the purple little man, although it was fleeting, the Sun Goddess still exclaimed.

"Damn... you are such a pervert, is that your original spirit or your clone? Such a fleeting breath is so terrifying!" shouted the Son of the Sun God.

Lu Wushuang and Ye Qiu's faces also changed. How many secrets are there in the Son of God? Could that be his soul?

"Don't worry, I'm normal!"

"What we just did was just a secret method in the Taoist scriptures. It was designed to deceive people and could only scare them!"

"If I could really emit that kind of terrifying aura, I would have become a saint long ago!" Xiao Ping'an made up an excuse.

In fact, Xiao Ping'an did not expect that the little man born from the Supreme Bone could actually fly into the corpse of the Cang Tian Tyrant Body.

Xiao Ping'an's soul is closely connected with the little man, so he can naturally feel everything.

He soon felt the desolate and silent sea of ​​​​wheels.

The purple little man burst into a purple light.

I saw that the purple sea of ​​suffering was almost dry at this time.

Only some things that were flickering with purple light were left, just like the legendary divine purple gold.

The sea of ​​suffering is like a dry purple desert, cold and desolate.

Xiao Ping'an's mind seemed to split into two, one in his own body, and the other in the corpse of Cang Tian Ba ​​Ti.

"This is a very strange feeling, just like cutting out dragon blood from my body and creating an avatar..."

Xiao Ping'an had never thought that the Supreme Bone he had obtained would be so magical. After absorbing the Taiyi True Water, it actually turned the essence and blood of Xiao Ping'an into a little man. It seemed that all the good fortune in the Supreme Bone had been integrated into this little man.

Nowadays, in this era of Shrouding the Sky, people have long lost their knowledge of the Supreme Bone, and there is even no legend about him.

Instead, there are legends about various physiques.

From perfection to covering the sky, too much information has been lost over the long years.

I saw the purple little man who entered there, with purple air rising to the sky and purple light everywhere, emitting a ray of supreme vitality.

Xiao Ping'an suddenly had a feeling that he could activate this mummy.

In that sea of ​​death and suffering, the vitality of the Supreme Being permeated, and soon wisps of vitality appeared.

Strands of divine power appeared in the sea of ​​suffering, and it became brighter.

Xiao Ping'an didn't say much. He just carefully observed and watched the situation develop.

Xiao Ping'an's body was filled with thunder and lightning, and began to boil.

Lightning of seven colors were dancing wildly like a dragon.

As if from a strange dimension, the divine power in Xiao Ping'an's sea of ​​suffering silently entered the body of Cang Tian Ba ​​Ti through the purple little man.

A large area of ​​bitter sea also appeared there, as if it was about to revive.

From a small pond, it became a large lake, and finally a boundless sea appeared.

Purple waves surged and patches of purple flames burned fiercely on the sea.

Xiao Ping'an had never expected that the Supreme Bone would have such a magical effect that it could activate the corpse of the Cang Tian Tyrant who had been dead for many years.

Thinking that the Sun God Cult wanted to sell the corpse of the Sky Tyrant Body, Xiao Ping'an couldn't help but want to buy it.

He planned to ask the Son of the Sun about the price later.

The Son of the Sun God and the Daughter of the Sun were also stunned.

They looked at the dead, dried body, and suddenly a purple light became brighter.

The corpse was like a deity, emitting a dreamy purple light.

It was shining brightly and burning with purple flames, as if it was about to be resurrected.

"Brother Xiao, what are you doing?"

"Son of Peace, are you okay?"

Xiao Ping'an's body allowed him to split his attention and do two things at once. He quickly said, "No problem. I will put a wisp of my mind into the corpse and study it carefully!"

"It seems that this Sky Tyrant Body has more secrets that we haven't discovered!" The Son of the Sun God looked at his sister.

The ancient holy body cultivates nine strange visions, and the blue sky tyrant body cultivates nine divine forms.

Theoretically, visions and divine forms are of the same quality.

Xiao Ping'an felt that he might be able to get a glimpse of the secret of Cang Tian Ba ​​Ti's divine form.

The Overlord Body of Heaven shook gently, and the Sea of ​​Bitterness became more and more mysterious, more and more powerful, and the waves became more and more turbulent.

However, Xiao Ping'an did not find his weapon in his sea of ​​suffering, nor did he see any weapons in the other secret realms.

Not just destroyed, but lost.

He searched carefully and indeed did not find any weapons or rare materials.

I guess the people of the Sun God Cult have already searched for it, and even if there was any, they would have dug it away long ago.

Everyone retreated a hundred meters and watched from afar.

This tyrant body seemed to have life, with vitality flowing and a crystal-like luster emanating from its body.

At this time, it was shrouded in purple smoke and looked sacred and powerful.

(End of this chapter)