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Chapter 1358 The True Face of the Artifact Spirit

The little magical power did not come for no reason. His appearance was often accumulated through terrifying accumulation.

This accumulation is ultimately an understanding of the rules of the laws of heaven.

Some people have a simple understanding of the rules of the way of heaven, so they may not be able to understand their own small supernatural powers until the Mahayana period.

However, some people can successfully comprehend their own small magical powers when they enter the fusion stage. For example, the old elder of Fengyang County who was close to his lifespan but could not break through to the fusion stage for a long time, after Huang Hao helped him enter the fusion stage, he made a big splash and directly used powerful small magical powers to kill powerful enemies.

It is not because of how high their understanding is, but because their accumulation is strong enough. During the out-of-body period, they merge their souls into heaven and earth, and their understanding of the rules of heaven are deeper and more comprehensive than others. When the understanding of the rules of heaven reaches a certain level, small supernatural powers will naturally appear.

Huang Hao was even more different. Huang Hao's understanding of the rules of the heavenly way was already so powerful that he was outrageous. With the three "cheating tools" of the "Immortality of Life" and the Heavenly Eye of Reincarnation, he directly understood the ten complete rules of the heavenly way. More importantly, the rules of the heavenly way that Huang Hao comprehended were the rules of the heavenly way at the core level of the library of the Holy City of Demon-Shouldering Demons, which were the rules of the heavenly way in the immortal world.

As early as Huang Hao had just broken through the fusion period, he had the shadow of this small magical power in his mind. The powerful punch formed by the integration of ten complete rules of the heavenly way is beyond words.

It is precisely because this little magical power is too shocking that it takes a long way to truly display it. At this moment, Huang Hao had only one prototype of the impression of "destroying" in his mind. It will take a long time to deduce and practice it perfectly.

However, once this move is "destroyed" to a perfect state, the power it has will definitely make everyone tremble. This move originated from the complete rules of the heavenly way of the immortal world can no longer be called a small magical power. To be precise, once it can be perfectly interpreted, it will be beyond this world and reach the level of the immortal world, so it can be called a fairy art.

However, the "destruction" at this moment is just a prototype. Huang Hao forced it to be used at a great cost. At this moment, although Huang Hao's spiritual body could not be seen from the outside, if someone could carefully investigate Huang Hao's spiritual body, he would definitely find that Huang Hao's mental body was extremely weak at this moment, and he was almost on the verge of collapse.

Huang Hao's spiritual body has been baptized by countless tribulations and thunders, and is so tough that it is many times stronger than other cultivators. Even so, Huang Hao's spiritual body almost collapsed. If it were other cultivators, even if they knew how to "destroy", they would definitely not be able to use it. If they wanted to force it like Huang Hao, they would probably not be able to stop the "destroy" backlash and their souls would be scattered.

"My spiritual body has been tempered by the thunder of the catastrophe. Although it is not too strong, the key lies in perseverance. Despite this, this forced execution almost collapsed my mental power. If it were the physical body to be used, it would be even more unbearable." Huang Hao said in his heart: "It seems that before this magic trick is completely controlled by me, I will never be able to use it rashly. Unless my physical body can achieve the Nine Refinings of the Physical Body, and with the power of the drought-bar bloodline, I can only try to use it!"

Taking a deep breath, Huang Hao withdrew all the thoughts in his heart and looked at Satan in front of him again.

At this moment, Satan's vitality was rapidly dissipating, and it was already dying.

Seeing Huang Hao's eyes coming, Satan suddenly opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

However, at this moment, the door outside suddenly opened, and a figure in a tuxedo walked in quickly.

Seeing this figure, a smile appeared on Huang Hao's face.

"Dear guest, you did not disappoint me. You actually defeated Satan." The tuxedo spirit looked at Huang Hao with a respectful look and said.

"Haha, you didn't disappoint me, you actually came in." Looking at the man in the tuxedo in front of you, Huang Hao's voice was filled with a hint of mocking look: "We talked about it on the way here before. Didn't you say that you have lost control of this practice room and cannot know anything in this practice room? Why did you know that I just defeated Satan?"

Looking at Huang Hao's smile, a panic suddenly flashed in the eyes of the man in the tuxedo, but he said with a forced smile: "Dignified guest, you may have some misunderstandings about me!"

"Is that right? Maybe I really have a misunderstanding of you." Huang Hao said lightly, then raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "But you told me before that once I kill Satan, you will recognize me as the Lord. Now Satan is about to die, let's fulfill your promise."

The man in the tuxedo suddenly disappeared when he heard this, and replaced by endless cold colors: "Originally, you killed Satan for me, and I will naturally give you a generous reward. As long as you don't mention asking me to recognize my master, I will definitely give you a large amount of resources collected by my master in Pandora's box and send you out. But since you want me to recognize you as your master, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Haha, is the fox's tail finally revealed?" Huang Hao looked at the man in the tuxedo in front of him with a contempt look, and a cold look appeared in his voice.

"What! Have you discovered it long ago?" Hearing Huang Hao say this, the man in the tuxedo suddenly became extremely surprised: "Impossible, how did you discover it? I've pretended to be very similar."

Huang Hao sneered: "Because you are not a real person at all, you can't learn the intrigue between people. You are just a spirit of weapon, not even a human being, and you want to deceive people?"

Huang Hao's words made the tuxedo spirit suddenly become extremely excited: "No, I don't believe it, what exactly made you start to doubt me? Since you entered Pandora's box, I have always shown goodwill to you enough and even met all your requirements."

"Haha, don't you think you've done something too much?" Huang Hao said with a faint smile: "We humans have a saying that too much is too much. From beginning to end, you have been too much too much."

"So that's it, so that's it!" The man in the tuxedo's expression became particularly ferocious: "But, even if you see it through it, what if Satan is about to die at this moment. As long as he dies, I will be able to control everything in the Pandora's box again. At that time, as long as I have one thought, the power of Pandora's box itself can completely kill you!"

The man in the tuxedo smiled ferociously, as if he was a victorious goose, tilting his head, looking extremely magical.

However, Huang Hao suddenly smiled: "Who told you that Satan will definitely die? As long as I disagree, he will never die even if he wants to die!"

The smile on the man in the tuxedo suddenly disappeared, and instead he was filled with suspicion.

Huang Hao smiled faintly, and the next moment, he suddenly bent down, his fingers kept beating on Satan's body like playing the piano. Every time he jumped, he could see a wisp of Huang Hao's mental power turned into a thin needle and pierced into Satan's body.

"What are you doing?" The tuxedo spirit looked at Huang Hao and said incredible.

"Pull his dead life back from the hands of the god of death." Huang Hao smiled faintly, his fingers kept stopping, and in a blink of an eye, I don't know how many times he pressed on Satan's body.

The next moment, the man in the tuxedo discovered in horror that Satan's face, which had already turned pale, suddenly had a little more blood, and his breathing that had already become heavy again.

"How is this possible! He is obviously about to die." The man in the tuxedo widened his eyes and exclaimed.

"I said that as long as I don't want him to die, he will not die!" Huang Hao sneered, and the joking look at the man in the tuxedo was getting stronger and stronger. No matter how hard the spirit of the weapon was planning this scene of the snipe-clut and clam fight, the fisherman benefiting, it was nothing in Huang Hao's eyes. With his understanding of medicine, it might be impossible to save Satan, but it was extremely easy to hold Satan's life so that he would not die so quickly.

"No, I won't lose!" Suddenly, the man in the tuxedo screamed: "As long as I absorb the source of darkness, I can also regain everything in Pandora's box, and even, I can shape an independent body based on the source of darkness and become the next god of darkness."

Speaking of this, a strong look of greed suddenly appeared on the man in the tuxedo's face.

A sense of aura emanated from his body. Under this sense of aura, the dark scepter falling in the distance suddenly flew towards the man in the tuxedo.

"Boy, although you have caused me to be defeated, I still have to remind you that this dark origin and Pandora's box are both the dark gods of the past, with the same attributes as the ones. This weapon spirit is not smaller than me. The reason why I desperately want me to die is ultimately to obtain this dark origin, and then ask the weapon spirit body to become the new dark god."
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