Immortal Martial God Chapter 1757: Transmission


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Xu Caiyue came over and said to Xiang Nan: "Let's go home too, and die with our relatives."

Xiang Nan narrowed his eyes without answering.

The other people around didn't post a word either. Everyone was desperate and didn't know what to do in the last moment of life.

Is it like other warriors who gave up their martial arts dignity and chose to abolish the cultivation base to save a lingering life?

Still waiting here vigorously like a warrior, after the White River came out, he rushed forward to death without hesitation.

"Xiang Nan, we lost." The demon emperor patted Xiang Nan on the shoulder, and said: "The hard work for so long has been in vain. It is a bit unwilling, but the reality is like this and it can't be reversed."

"Go with your most beloved person. If you go far enough, you may live for a few more years and enjoy the rest of your life with them."

Everyone looked towards Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan clenched his fist and said in a deep voice: "No, it's not over yet, we still have a chance."

"We are gone." Xihuang shook his head and said sadly: "We don't even have the last chance."

"Yes." Xiang Nan's eyes flashed with thunder, and said: "If you want me Xiang Nan to give up, it is absolutely impossible. Even if there is only one millionth chance, I will take it over!"

"White River can practice hardship without limits, and we also have broken tricks!"

The Western Emperor smiled bitterly: "What kind of tricks? The so-called tricks can only break the five hegemony bodies. But once Baihe’s sea of ​​suffering is practiced, it will be the fusion of the five hegemony bodies into one. Now! It’s a brand new tyrant!"

Xiang Nandao: "You are wrong, you don't know, even Baihe doesn't know, breaking moves is also a kind of exercise in itself, that is the bottom half of the boundless sea of ​​suffering!"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, but then they all dimmed.

West Emperor Road: "Even if what you said is true, but who can learn these tricks? Only you have learned it, and you have not learned it completely!"

Xiang Nan looked at the demon emperor and said: "The demon emperor, the boundless cultivation requires extremely stringent martial arts talents. You have also heard that unless there is a talent that is higher than the heavenly grade, you can learn it. ."

"Among the nine warriors of the Heavenly Tribulation, no one has the capital to learn from the boundless sea of ​​suffering, only you are the dragon clan."

"I can teach you the tricks I have learned."

The demon emperor's heart moved, and he hurriedly said: "Can it work? Although our demon race does not distinguish the level of talent, but the level of bloodlines."

"If we want to be on the same level with the human talents, only the Black Dragon King of the Black Dragon clan can do it. An ordinary Black Dragon clan like me, I am afraid it is not enough."

Xiang Nandao: "Only a dead horse can be a living horse doctor! Even if there is only a little possibility, do it!"

The Demon King said: "But, don't we still lack a formula for the fire hegemony body."

"Go and ask the Bai family outside the ancestral hall!" Xihuang's eyes were fierce.

The demon emperor shook his head: "Impossible, the real fire tyrant body, Baihe has already understood it, he will not give this formula to Longtang, let the people of Longtang waste time to understand it again." /

"The other members of the Bai family do not have the talents of demigods, so they can't learn the true fire tyrant body at all, and Baihe doesn't need to give them formulas."

"Looking at the world, only two people are likely to know the tricks of the real fire fighter body, one is Baihe, the other is Xuanqingzhu."

"How can they give us the formula."

Xiang Nan shook his head: "No, there is one more."

"Who?" everyone asked in unison.

Xiang Nandao: "Bai Wudao!"

The demon king frowned: "Bai Wudao is dead, we saw it with our own eyes."

Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "Bai Wudao's body has just died, then I will chase him back to the underworld, and I will also drag him back!"

"Catch to the underworld? Who has this ability?" Demon King said: "It's impossible, not even us."

Xiang Nandao: "I know one person can!"

"Demon King, wish me a helping hand! I need to let the entire Six Emperor Worlds hear my voice."

The Demon King said: "No problem!"

After talking, the Demon Emperor put his palm on Xiang Nan's shoulder and said: "After you talk, everyone can hear it now."

Xiang Nan took a deep breath and calmed down his mind as much as possible.

A voice full of enthusiasm, full of love for life, and longing for light, spread all over the world of the Six Emperors.

"Senior Jiuhua, I am Xiang Nan. I don't know where you are, but if you hear my voice, please come to the Six Emperors World and the Northern Emperors Continent to find me in the Baijia territory."

"The world of martial arts has reached a critical moment. I know that you have no interest in mundane affairs and do not want to interfere with anyone's affairs."

"But...seriously, I don't want to die."

"I used to think I was not afraid of death, but I knew I was wrong. When I saw so many people who cared about me, I found that death is no longer my problem alone. It involves too much People are inside."

"I love this world, I don't want it to fall, I love everyone, maybe it's ridiculous, I have even begun to love the enemy who was once cut by the sword."

"Senior Jiuhua, I don't know what kind of lyrical language to use to impress you. Please forgive me for taking a shotgun who is not good at this."

"But as you once said, I spent Naiheqiao with my persistence. I would not give up my memories because of obsession."

"Is this the shining point that you fancy to me? If it is, I can tell you that I have never given up all the time. This is the only thing that makes me proud and makes you fancy."

"Senior Jiuhua, if you hear this, I beg you again, Xiang Nan."

"Under the whole world, only you can walk between Yin and Yang. Please help me."

"I have an enemy, I want to send him on the road!"

Xiang Nan stopped.

The Demon King said: "Can you hear me."

Xiang Nan shook his head: "I don't know, we have to go to more places, we will rush to the sanctuary now!"

"Go!" The Demon Emperor raised Xiang Nan's arm, and the two of them smashed the space and dashed away.

So, the same paragraph, one after another in the sanctuary, the five continents, etc., ringed in the world one by one.

Everyone who heard this sentence looked up at the sky blankly, not knowing where the sound came from, or who it was talking about.

Time is limited.

After Xiang Nan and the others walked through thirty planes in a row, they could only turn back.

They all announced the same passage in the world of Six Emperors, Sanctuary, Five Continents, and 27 third-class planes.

Play again, it will be the fourth and fifth-level planes like stars.

If Jiuhua really went to a fourth-class and fifth-class plane, Xiang Nan would have to resign.

This time, he really put everything on destiny.

The White House Territory.

Everyone heard what Xiang Nan said before, and everyone put their last hope in Xiang Nan's illusory plan.

I don’t know what the future holds, and I don’t know where the way forward is.

All people are waiting anxiously and desperately.

In the dark, yin and yang are separated!

Between the world and the earth, it seems to be split by a staggered light curtain.

Half is the real world, and half is the illusory world like a dream.

Between the real and the illusion, a woman comes curling up. There are nine flowers in her eyes.


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