I am a True Villain Chapter 1436: Old Cui, death and rebirth

"Yes, you can't attack them.

Because your strength is not strong enough to tear this space barrier," Xu Zimo explained.

"Sorry, I am too weak," Bian Wenzhou said helplessly.

Xu Zimo looked at Shangguanxian and asked, "Do you want to try?"

"This time the meta space is different from the ordinary space.

It doesn't seem to be easy to break," Shangguanxian said.

She has been observing here just now.

At this moment, I also solemnly said: "I want to try, but I don't know if my ability is enough."

"Use your faerie body, it should be enough," Xu Zimo asked.

"Which one of you knows more about Tyrant Blade?"

"You mean, what's the collusion between Tyrant Dao and Wangfu?" Bian Wenzhou thought.

"Although I have met Ba Dao a few times, this person has a deep mind and I don't know much.

But what should be known in the Chaos Palace.

After all, the position of City Lord of Badao was appointed by them. "

"The Hall of Chaos is untrustworthy," Xu Zimo shook his head.

With the position of the overlord, in any case, it should be an outsider to the palace.

But this palace is desperately protected.

Even let him enter the dimensional world of the three elders of Saint Yan to escape the catastrophe.

This is not normal in any way.

"Open the meta space this time, and when you see him, you can ask him personally," said Bian Wenzhou.

"We can't guess anything."

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

He didn't make a move because he didn't understand the world underneath.

What if the other party has another place to escape?

Once I took the shot, I frightened the other party and ran away, and I wasted time chasing after him.

So he let Shangguanxian do it.

Although he is Great saint, according to the rumors, the San Lao Sheng Yan are the characters of the Chaos Fire Ancestor period.

Presumably all three of them should be Great saint.

One Great saint fights three Great saint.

No matter how you look at it, I'm at a loss, so the third elder Sheng Yan shouldn't run away.

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Bian Wenzhou just suffered a loss, so Shangguanxian was very cautious this time.

She opened the fairy body all over her body.

The whole person is innocent and pure, just like a real fairy who descended from the mortal world, a green silk slowly falling down.

The fire of the faeries all over the body is burning.

Shangguanxian did not use martial tool, but kept making seals with his hands.

The imprint is obscure and time-consuming.

Finally, when the imprint was completed, a fire of thunder descended unexpectedly.

Combine thunder and fire.

It can even be said that thunder is a more domineering attribute than fire.

Because the essence of flame is burning.

No matter how strong the destructive power of the flame is, the meaning of its existence is burning.

It can be a fire that burns the sky and cooks the sea.

It can also be the firewood for ordinary mortals to eat.

They are all inseparable from the word winding.

Thunder, only when the flame reaches a certain level of realm, thunder will spawn.

This is also a very powerful thunder fire.

Shangguanxian has also condensed this thunder fire from countless celestial fires. Although the area is not large, the power is amazing.

It's like gathering all the power on one point.

Just listen to the "boom".

The thunder is violent, the void is shattered, and the purple thunder continues to entangle and explode.

Finally, the tomb seemed to sense something.

The ground under my feet began to shake.

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"Boy, if you just left obediently.

We originally planned to let you make a living. "

An old voice came out from the ground, very serious.

Coldly said: "Unfortunately, you are looking for death and want to let the old man show up.

There is no way to hell. "

Hearing this voice, Bian Wenzhou's faces changed greatly.

Because they guessed something.

The people in the palace are naturally ecstatic.

"It's the ancestor, the ancestor did not die, you can never go wrong."

"The ancestors are mighty, as long as the ancestors are still there, then nothing will matter."

Someone shouted in relief.

At this moment, everyone is staring at the bottom.

The crack underneath got bigger and bigger, and it didn't reach the bottom. Eventually a coffin appeared in the crack.

Slowly floated up.

Seeing the coffin coming up, Xu Zimo didn't care, still staring into the crack.

Unfortunately, the crack closed slowly.

This makes Xu Zimo a little disappointed.

He could only look at the coffin, and as the coffin board opened, an old man walked out of it.

An old man with a childlike appearance.

It is hard to imagine that such a young old man would actually put himself in a coffin.

"It's Mr. Cui among the three elders of Shengyan," someone recognized the identity of the elder.

"I had the chance to meet old Cui back then, how do I feel that he is getting younger and younger?"

In the palace, some older elders said in confusion.

The old man in front of me is indeed young.

He looked at Xu Zimo, his rather hideous face slowly lifted up.

Although there are corpse spots on the face, it still gives a sense of vitality.

Xu Zimo felt it carefully.

I really feel something is wrong.

Because the old man's body has two powerful forces facing each other, one is lifeless and the other is anger.

And this anger makes Xu Zimo feel very familiar.

He remembered a little and knew the origin of his anger.

Blue people.

There was such a similar anger on the blue man he had acquired before.

Xu Zimo is thinking about it, because he understands that the three elders of Saint Yan are the same as the old one who won the Blue Man.

Make the same choice.

They want to use this blue man to practice and even extend life span.

Want to understand this, Xu Zimo turned its eyes to the old man.

Old Cui's eyes are piercing, he doesn't look like a dying person at all.

"Boy, how do you want to die?"

"It's a pity," Xu Zimo smiled.

"What a pity?"

"Only you are a small trash fish, which makes me uninterested.

You three elders, Sheng Yan, how about the other two? "Xu Zimo asked.

He wants to catch it all in one go, so naturally he wants to know whereabouts.

"Are there any tyrants?

Why don't you dare to come out and see me. "

"Don't you think you have too many questions?

I have no obligation to answer you. "

Cui Lao sneered: "Don't talk about anything else~IndoMTL.com~If you can survive from me, you are qualified to talk to me."

He waved his hand, and there were ghosts behind the old Cui.

In his body, death seemed to have the upper hand, as if he had evolved into a purgatory asura.

That Shura kept roaring and directly killed Xu Zimo.

"The same is Great saint, who do you look down upon?" Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

His eyes were like a knife, and Tyrant Shadow fell from the sky and directly nailed Purgatory Shura to death.

The tip of the blade is sharp and sharp, and there seems to be a sound of Great Way.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Cui was not surprised.

He seems to be testing something.

A blue spiritual energy in his hand fell on Purgatory Shura.

I saw it look fierce and intimidating, and once again rushed towards Xu Zimo, the whole body's injuries had recovered.