Eschatological System

The old man in sackcloth had wrinkled cheeks and a little yellow-brown age spots, and his trembling body looked extremely old. //

The old man drooped his eyelids slightly, and with some cloudy eyes, he calmly stared at the woman wearing a light veil with a seductive and charming body, and his old hoarse voice slowly rang out in the void.

"Hehe, since I can come, I can leave naturally, old man, what's the use of keeping that thing? It's better to give it to the little girl."

Dai Mei frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, the woman opened her mouth slowly, and a delicate chuckle suddenly sounded in the ears of the old man. In Kebei's ears.

Dressed in sackcloth, the old man with an extremely old face remained unchanged, and there was a hint of indifference in his slightly cloudy eyes. Ke Bei obviously did not have the concentration of the old man. Hearing that tingling laughter Finally, the tip of my heart trembled suddenly, and an inexplicable hotness rose from my lower abdomen.

"Dry!"

Ke Bei's cheeks were a touch of wine red, he grinned, leaned in front of the window, raised his head slightly, and glanced at the void outside the temple.

"What a fucking goblin!"

Ke Bei licked his somewhat dry lips, looked at the tender body in the void, cursed inwardly, then seemed to think of something, and frowned slightly.

"Is there anyone else who dares to come to the temple to grab things?"

After a moment of silence, Ke Bei looked at the ancient scrolls placed on the ancient bookshelf with fiery eyes.

There are tens of thousands of secret arts in the Vientiane God Pool of Luoshen Temple, and the secret arts in the temple are even more vast. Every ancient scroll with a misty luster is a kind of secret method. At a glance, there are probably as many as 100,000 secret methods in the entire second floor.

"Every winner of the Battle God title can only choose two secret methods..."

Ke Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, looked out the window, and then looked at the ancient scrolls on the bookshelf. A greedy gleam gleamed from the corners of his eyes.

"The goblin dared to come to the temple alone. He must have frightening strength. After a while, the two of them will fight. I should be able to take advantage of the chaos and get a few more secrets!"

Ke Bei's eyes were burning, although he only needed mental power to attack the secret method. and mental power to defend against the secret method, but the human race needs it, like the existence of the four human beings who surpassed the gods of war, all because of the cultivation of the secret method, the cultivation base has been stagnant,

If these secrets can be brought back to Earth...

Touching the bloody token on his waist, Ke Bei pondered for a moment. The God of War token has the authority to enter the temple to choose the secret method, but this permission can only allow Ke Bei to choose two secret methods, which is different from when he was in the Vientiane God Pool of the Luo Temple. Same. Once you choose two secret methods, your breath will be locked, and you can no longer take away other secret methods.

"Father, the secret method you left behind can fool the laws of heaven and earth. Although I have only practiced the human soul secret method for a few days, it shouldn't be a problem to deceive that old thing, right?"

Ke Bei was a little uncertain. After all, the Lord of the Temple is a strong man with the power of the Great Perfection in the Void Realm. It should not be so easy to deceive his senses to steal more secrets.

boom!

Just when Ke Bei was thinking about how to steal the secret method. In the void above the temple, there was a deafening roar suddenly.

In the void, the old man dressed in sackcloth didn't change his face. He still looked straight ahead indifferently. The sackcloth was as stable as Mount Tai. After colliding with the charming woman once, the corners of his clothes didn't even move, and the delicate face of the woman turned pale. The rosy and tender thin lips opened and closed slightly, and traces of blood dripped from the corners of the mouth.

A fight, high or low verdict!

Although the woman has the cultivation base of the peak of the Void Realm, she is still much weaker when facing the master of the temple, the holder of the title of blood abyss.

"There are some things that don't belong to you... will never belong to you..."

The old man glanced at the woman indifferently, and his old and calm voice slowly resounded in his ears.

"I wandered for thousands of years and came here just to get that thing, no one can stop me!"

The woman slowly raised her head, her charming face showed an unprecedented determination, her eyebrows were raised slightly, and her slender fingers that were crystal clear like jade were slowly raised.

"What about the consummation of the virtual realm?"

A bewitching purple bright spot flickered on the woman's fingertips, and immediately the purple light spot turned into a thin purple glove, covering the woman's jade-like, crystal-clear and white tender palm.

Buzz~~

A difficult and mysterious breath slowly swayed from the woman's body, and it was said that it was swayed from the woman's right hand with a purple fist.

"kindness?"

Sensing that inexplicable aura, the old man who was dressed in gray linen and had always been calm and indifferent, his face changed slightly, his brows were tightly furrowed, and for the first time there was a solemn look between his brows, his old and thin palms slowly spread out, a drop of crystal clear water A drop of blood appeared in the palm of the old man.

The power of the world lord!

The woman looked at a drop of crystal blood that suddenly appeared in the palm of the old man, her pupils shrank slightly, and her right hand with a purple fist tightened slightly.

She knew very well what the blood droplet in the palm of the old man represented. The power of a world lord is the original power condensed by a great world lord. Even a great world lord would consume hundreds of It takes ten thousand years, and it will cause certain damage to the body, so even the world lord will not consume his original power and condense the original power under normal circumstances.

As the capable subordinate of the Lord of the Southern Underworld, the woman has a heavy responsibility this time. She wandered in the universe for thousands of years and came to the Blood Abyss Realm, but even so, the Lord of the Southern Underworld only gave her a master artifact. But she didn't give her a drop of original power, which shows how precious the original power is!

The old man has the perfect strength of the virtual realm, once he uses the condensed power of the world master, even if he owns the master artifact, the woman still has no certainty that she can grab that thing in her hand.

"The things left by the master must not be taken away by you. If you are willing to turn back now, I can let you go."

The old man in gray linen looked at the purple fist in the woman's palm, was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke.

Because the woman took out the main artifact, the temple master didn't want to fight recklessly with her, so he took a step back.

The woman lowered her head slightly, her long flowing hair covered half of her charming cheeks, frowning, the woman fell into deep thought, as if weighing the words of the old man.

Seeing the woman's silence, the gray-clothed old man's heart relaxed slightly. Unless it was a last resort, he was not willing to fight head-on with a strong man in the virtual world who possessed the master's artifact. After all, he only had three drops of the original power of the world master, and he was reluctant to consume it. It's just that the old man I didn't notice that the firm look in the girl's eyes covered by her hair hasn't changed a bit!

But at this moment, in the temple, Ke Bei on the second floor has completed his disguise, transformed himself into an old man with an old face and wearing a purple robe.

"Hope it works!"

Kebei's changed old man narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his palm, and grabbed the ancient scroll on the bookshelf. He had already collected the two selected spiritual power secrets into Qitian Pagoda, and was about to take the third volume at this moment. Secret method!

boom!

Just when Ke Bei's finger was above the faintly shining ancient scroll, the temple suddenly shook violently, and a huge purple handprint struck, instantly blasting the temple like a ruined temple out of it. In the pitch-black hole, the purple handprint suddenly pressed down, and Ke Bei's pupils shrank suddenly. Looking at the purple handprint that was pressed down suddenly, a heart suddenly hung in the air.

"Father, you must be more reliable this time!"

With a silent prayer in his heart, dark golden light spots on Ke Bei's body quickly swam, and in an instant, a battle suit with dark golden light appeared on Ke Bei's body surface.

boom! boom!

The purple handprint was pressed down suddenly, and the ancient bookshelf shattered suddenly. The ancient scrolls exuding a misty luster on the bookshelf were scattered all over the place, and Ke Bei's body was directly blasted into the ground by the purple handprint!

"court death!"

Just as the purple handprints blasted the temple, an angry growl suddenly came from the void above the temple. The old man dressed in gray linen tapped his finger, and the bloody droplet in his palm melted into it. Between his eyebrows, a shocking aura erupted in an instant. The old man did not expect that the woman would choose to make a move in the end, and used the original power of the world lord heartbrokenly. The old man shot with anger, and the old body disappeared instantly. , it suddenly appeared in front of the woman, and the thin palm, carrying the terrifying energy that made the world darken, ruthlessly imprinted on the woman's chest.

"snort!"

With a yell, the purple handprint disappeared into the temple in an instant, and then collided fiercely with the old man's skinny palm.

Boom boom boom!

The woman who used the main artifact collided wildly with the old man who used the original power of the world lord in the void.

But at this moment, Ke Bei, whose body was trapped in the rock, slowly crawled out, spat out fiercely, and spit out the gravel and powder that filled his mouth, and his eyes immediately showed a light of surprise.

"Father is really reliable this time. The purple handprint just now at least has the attack power of the peak of the Void Realm. I didn't even lose a single hair!"

Ke Bei flicked the corner of the gold-threaded battle suit, with an unconcealable smile on his cheeks. Immediately, Ke Bei's thoughts moved slightly, and the gold-thread battle suit turned into billions of light spots again, blending into Ke Bei's skin, and immediately Ke Bei sized up the ancient secret scrolls scattered all over the floor with fiery eyes.

"The gold-thread battle suit is reliable, and I hope the secret method of the human soul is also reliable!"

Ke Bei murmured in a low voice, waved his purple sleeve robe, rolled towards one of the ancient scrolls, and instantly put it into Qitian Pagoda.

In the void outside the temple, the two were still fighting fiercely. It seemed that they hadn't noticed the existence of Ke Bei at all, but Ke Bei was snickering, and buried his head in taking scrolls of ancient scrolls containing secret techniques into Qitian Pagoda. . (Your support is my greatest motivation.)