The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 67: Baisha in Nirvana

　　 Chapter 67 Baisha in Nirvana

　　The Underworld Emperor’s fingers were all sunk into his wrist at this time, as if they were a whole body.

　　 The old man’s fingers have already been cocked, and he doesn't want to touch the Underworld Emperor's body, but the palm roots cannot leave. He has merged with the Underworld Emperor's palm roots, looking like a flower.

　　If the situation continues to develop like this, his hands will eventually become one body with the Hades.

　　 A domineering whistle burst from the old man's lips.

　　 His sleeves danced wildly and shook, and a huge wave came up in the lonely green pool, which was shaken back by the wall of the stone pot, making a loud noise like a war drum.

　　 Hades's body floated in the pool water, as if weightless.

　　 Under the full attack of the Canglong Divine Soul, more cracks appeared in the soul fire shield on his body, and countless fine foams and ulcers eroded on the surface of the pool water body.

　　 But his hands are still holding the old man's arm tightly. More accurately, his hands are like being born on the old man's body.

　　As the pool shook, the sleeves of the two of them gradually shattered, their arms were already connected, and the flesh and blood inside were connected in one place, and they could no longer be separated.

　　As the fusion process continues, the two people are getting closer and closer, and their faces are in front of each other.

　　The old man clearly saw the indifference and calmness in the dark pupils of the Hades.

　　The Emperor Underworld can also clearly see the fear in the old man’s eyes. It is true fear.

　　The old man can no longer bear the fear of being swallowed, so he wants to lift the world in the pot.

　　Although the pot is lifted, there is still no way to separate from the body of the Emperor, but at least there is no need to be soaked in this green wine-like pool...

　　The old man thought about these things, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

　　Some key words flashed quickly in his mind.

　　The world in the pot that cannot be left, the poisonous pond, the control of the soul...

　　 "Hahahahahaha!"

　　The old man suddenly laughed wildly, almost bursting into tears, and looked at the Underworld Emperor and said: "Your Majesty is really amazing, it can affect my soul, so I almost believe that these are true!"

　　The Emperor of Underworld quietly looked at him and said, "These are all true."

　　The old man roared: "No! Everything is an illusion! You can't scare me!"

　　 After the sound fell, his mind turned, causing the water in the heaven and earth pot to quickly turn into a whirlpool.

　　 The bodies of him and the Underworld Emperor are like stones in a whirlpool, being constantly washed.

　　 It didn't take long for the soul fire shield on the Hades to be completely eroded away, and the pool water rolled over.

　　 Countless small blood holes appeared on the face of the Emperor Underworld, and then gradually dispersed.

　　 His body was also corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye, exposing golden and jade-like bones, and fine air bubbles formed on the surface.

　　 I don’t know how long it took before the whirlpool in Bitan gradually subsided.

　　 The pot of heaven and earth slowly opened, the pool water returned to the ground, and the night sky rose again.

　　The old man stood by the pond, watching the pond silently.

　　 Qingping gathered again, covering the faint green water. Except for the alien bone left by the great demon back then, there was no residue, not even scum.

　　The old man looked around in the Demon Suppression Prison.

　　 Those soul fires like the little underworld emperor have flown out of those cracks, and are slowly dissipating into nothingness.

　　 Hades is dead.

　　The old man looked at his arm.

　　 There are no Hades's hands, no wounds, no traces at all.

　　 What happened just now is really an illusion.

　　 Thinking of the thrilling scene at the previous moment, the old man flew to the top of the cliff with the rest of his fear, and walked out of the town magic prison.

　　 This is the second floor of the Suppression Prison. The heat is hard to come by. The flowing lines between the cliffs have been broken, and the prison cells in the darkness on both sides are silent.

　　 I have experienced the world in the pot, and the inside of the Suppression Prison has been almost destroyed.

　　The prisoners were wearing vitality locks, unable to withstand this dramatic change in space, and they had died silently if they wanted to.

　　As he walked, the old man gradually calmed down, and at the same time began to absorb the energy left by the Emperor in the pool.

　　 Suddenly, he stopped in the wasteland.

　　 He felt a powerful and vitality in his body, and he seemed to have reached an unprecedentedly extremely high level.

　　 This kind of breath and realm is so beautiful, like real wine, it makes him extremely intoxicated.

　　 Is the ascension right now?

　　 The old man was surprised and joyful. The premonition of leaving the world became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help laughing.

　　 If it weren’t for the inability to ascend and fear that the tribulation would fall, how could he be willing to incarnate into the Demon Suppression Prison and stay in the underground of Chaoge City for so many years?

　　 Now that he is finally going to ascend and finally becoming the real Dragon God, how can he not be ecstatic and moved!

　　 The old man’s laughter echoed like thunder in the deadly Suppression Prison.

　　 suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly.

　　The old man is a bit inexplicable.

　　 He was still in ecstasy at this time, and he wanted to laugh. There was even a smile at the corners of his eyebrows. Why did the laugh stop?

　　 As if someone had deviated from his will, he shut his mouth directly.

　　 The next moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Where does your joy come from?"

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　　 The old man's face became extremely pale.

　　 He didn't even want to talk.

　　 who said this sentence?

　　The people in the Town Demon Prison are all dead, who are you talking to?

　　 Then the old man felt a certain change in his body, and it seemed to have become shorter.

　　 He looked at his hands and found that they became more white and delicate.

　　 The old man’s pupils shrank slightly, and he recognized these hands, because not long ago, these hands had grasped his wrists and gradually sunk into his body.

　　 There are still changes taking place in places that the old man can’t see.

　　His eyebrows gradually faded until they disappeared, and his pupils became darker, like black gems.

　　 "Are you... still alive?"

　　 The old man's voice trembled slightly.

　　 "Yes."

　　 A voice rang from his mouth.

　　 That was the old man’s own voice~IndoMTL.com~ but he knew it was another person.

　　 "Are you in my body?"

　　 "I said that the control of spirits, heaven and earth, I am first, and everything that happened just now is not an illusion."

　　 The old man's body trembled uncontrollably.

　　 Only then did he realize that the breath and power he had felt before was not the benefit of devouring the Emperor of Heaven.

　　The great opportunity he felt was naturally not soaring, what was that?

　　 "It's death."

　　"What do you...what do you...want to do?"

　　 "You should feel it, I am killing you."

　　 "No! You can't do this! You and my soul have become one, if you kill me, you will die too!"

　　"You never thought about it, why would I leave Gangmen so that you have a chance to eat me?"

　　 "Only in this way can you kill me... but... don't... you didn't want to live from the beginning?"

　　 "Yes, I wanted to die a long time ago. If I could die with you, it would be so beautiful."

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　　 (I like this chapter very much myself.)

　　

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