Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Text_Chapter 1499 Life, Death?

"Buzzing..."

At this time, I saw the mysterious talisman on the skull sword slowly flowing, emitting a faint cyan halo.

The circulation speed of the talisman continued to accelerate, causing the rich spiritual energy in the basement to be gradually absorbed and fell into the talisman.

This process also caused the originally dim skeleton sword to emit a faint cyan halo, which together with its original ice crystal material, made it look very mysterious and noble.

However……

In the next second, the talisman suddenly circulated, and then a cyan halo directly enveloped the entire skeleton sword.

"Crack!"

The originally extremely hard skeleton sword actually shattered inch by inch...

"Depend on……"

Yang Yunfan and the girl looked at each other, with boundless regret in their eyes.

This is the sword that General Alfonso once held of the Skull and Bones Society. It is a very commemorative trophy.

It was so broken!

However, while feeling regretful, Yang Yunfan was very happy, "It seems that the power of this talisman is far beyond our imagination. I can't even think of how to destroy this skull sword. This talisman can easily destroy the skull sword."

, does it mean that the power of this talisman is far beyond what the skull sword can withstand?"

Divine weapons are difficult to destroy. To be able to destroy the magical weapons means that you need to have a power far stronger than it!



Antarctica.

It is now a hot summer in the Northern Hemisphere, while in Antarctica it is the coldest winter of the year, with extremely cold nights and no sunlight all day long.

The Skull and Bones base is located under a perennial glacier in Antarctica.

The houses here are all built with unique wood, without steel, because in cold environments, wood is harder than steel and can withstand stronger forces.

The wind and snow have been quite heavy in the past few days, and all members of the Skull and Bones Society have withdrawn to the base, preparing to wait until the snow and wind stopped before going out to search for the ruins again.

"Bastard Yang Yunfan, I swear, I will kill you!"

At this moment, a huge roar suddenly erupted in the originally quiet base.

"What's Alfonso mad about?"

All the other members of the base couldn't help but look at a certain room deep in the base, listening to the sound, it should be the death ghost sword, Alfonso.

Among the Skull and Bones Society, only Alfonso and Yang Yunfan have some grudges. Others are more curious about Yang Yunfan. After all, the legendary figure who can cut off the hand of the Wisdom Venerable with one sword will naturally become the talk of other young people.

focus.

"Alfonso, why are you crazy? If I lose this game, I will throw you into the snow peak and not let you in for a month!" The handsome blond guy was playing cards with a few other people with his legs crossed.

Lord Pluto, who was interrupted from his thoughts about playing cards, couldn't help but feel unhappy and shouted to Alfonso inside.

In the room, Alfonso was like a wounded beast, growling from time to time.

"Yang Yunfan, I will definitely kill you... You have the guts to never break through and never come to Antarctica! Otherwise, I will definitely kill you!"

The Skeleton Sword was connected to his mind. Even if it was taken away, he could still sense the direction from a distance. However, Yang Yunfan was in China and was very powerful. He had no choice but to swallow his anger.

But today, he felt an inexplicable heartache, and the connection with the Skeleton Sword was gone.

There is only one possibility. His skull sword must have been destroyed by Yang Yunfan.

The divine sword has a spirit, but the sword destroys the spirit.



Buddhist country, Brahman religion.

In the bright and quiet temple, a middle-aged man in white robe sat under the prayer pillar with his eyes closed.

He brushed his brow with one hand, as if he was comprehending something.

His other sleeve was empty and floating in the air in the wind.

"There should be unique techniques recorded in the Holy Scroll of Gods and Ghosts. However, I have studied it for decades and still can't understand it. What do these words mean?"

"Without the golden scroll, I gave up the shackles of physical objects. Now, all these words are engraved in my mind. I have been thinking about it for three days and three nights using meditation techniques, but I still haven't gained anything. Now, in my mind,

The words actually started to disappear...how could this happen?"

Venerable Wisdom opened his eyes, feeling a little confused.

He has a unique method of meditation and cultivation, which allows him to comprehend the exercises faster and more carefully. This makes his cultivation talent unique, making him the most powerful genius of the generation of the Brahman God Sect.

"Huh? What?"

At this moment, Venerable Wisdom felt a lot of black aura strangely emerging from the sky above the temple. This black aura lingered on the sutra pillar, like a ghost.

"It turned out to be..."

Seeing this scene, his face was suddenly covered with a look of horror.

This ghost-like thing should be a ghost spirit.

The Brahman Religion is the most holy place in the entire Buddhist kingdom and has the strongest lethality against such ghosts and spirits.

Under the light of the Buddha, no demons or monsters can escape. How can ghosts and ghosts come to the Brahman religion?

This is incredible!

Moreover, the ghost spirit body is generated immediately after death. It is a strange energy group that cannot stay in the world at all and will be swallowed up by endless karma.

However, this strange black aura only paused for a moment, then swept away into the distance and disappeared into the sky.

At the same time, Venerable Wisdom felt that his originally cold back gradually became warm.

The swaying sutra pillars around him, the wind chimes in the distance, and the chanting of the monks outside gradually returned to his ears, and the whole world became alive.

A breeze blew gently on the face of the wise venerable.

He wiped his sweat, took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "Maybe it's because I meditated for too long that my eyesight was dazzled and I had delusions."

"wisdom……"

At this moment, a faint voice appeared in the ears of the wise venerable.

The sound was far and near, extremely ethereal, making it difficult to hear it clearly.

Venerable Wisdom stood up hurriedly, bowed to the door, and then said in an excited voice: "Teacher, you are out of seclusion... Could it be that you have succeeded?"

This voice is the voice of the Great Isuzu Heavenly King. The Great Isuzu Heavenly King has the gift of teaching to the Venerable Wisdom, so the Wisdom Venerable has always called the Great Isuzu Heavenly King "Teacher". The Great Izusara Heavenly King has a short lifespan, so he retreats to death.

Preparing to break through the realm. Before he went into seclusion, he handed over all the matters of the Brahman religion to the wise venerable.

At this time, the King of Freedom comes out of seclusion, which means that his strength has taken another step forward.

Perhaps, he has reached a state that no one has reached in thousands of years...the Bodhisattva state!

That is, what Chinese cultivators call... the immortal golden elixir!

"What is success and what is failure? What is life and what is death? What is yin and what is yang? Which comes first, life or death? What is the soul and what is the body?"

The figure of the King of Freedom, far and near, faintly visible, true and false, constantly changing, drifting unconsciously in the hall, following him like a shadow.

The strength of the Venerable Wisdom is already extremely high, and there are few opponents in the world, but at this time, he can't judge the strength of the King of Freedom and his location.

Oh!

He turned around sharply!

He didn't know when the King of Freedom was already behind him.

However, the Great Israel no longer had any form, and turned into a luminous, magical state similar to a soul.

Slowly, the King of Freedom walked out of the light group, his body shape changed, and gradually returned to his original appearance with white beard and hair, long eyebrows and narrow eyes.

"Teacher, you..."

A look of excitement suddenly filled the face of the wise venerable.

This kind of miraculous state was something he had never seen before in his life. The Great King of Freedom must have made a breakthrough and reached a state that he could not understand.

However, the next second, he suddenly felt something was wrong!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next