The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 436 It's not too late for Bo Xuan to take revenge

"This is the end?!"

Sitting upright on the dark throne, Bo Xuan dissipated the terrifying fluctuations in his palm without a trace. He had just planned to join forces with Lin Dong, and the battle was over.

Speaking of which, with Lin Dong's current combat strength, he dared to go head-to-head even against a reincarnation-level expert who had gone through the double reincarnation robbery. Play the same.

"Space deprivation!"

A faint sound fell, and a black bead the size of a longan, covered with countless mysterious runes, flew out of the Qiankun bag automatically.

"Two Supreme Elders, come on, tell me what this is? It can't be the health ball that you often play with in your hands, right? But it doesn't even show the patina, so it doesn't look like it~"

Lin Dong stroked the pitch-black bead in his hand and asked with a smile.

Seeing that the matter was completely revealed, the two Supreme Elders lowered their heads with ashen faces, and simply kept silent.

"Buzz!"

As Lin Dong poured energy into it, the black awn surged up and turned into a tall phantom. The phantom was dressed in a black robe, tall and tall, with a face like a crown jade. of middle-aged people.

Extremely terrifying fluctuations lingered around it, which was comparable to any peak powerhouse in the first stage of reincarnation, and stronger than anyone in the temple.

The only fly in the ointment is that the eyes of the elegant-looking man in black are slightly dull, which is obviously related to the runes all over his body.

"My lord, the first generation of palace master?!"

Several exclamations sounded in unison, and the three master and apprentice Boxuan stood up almost at the same time, looking excitedly at the phantom in mid-air.

"The sickle spirit transformed by the first palace master is indeed with you. Now, what do you two good masters who are dedicated to the public have to say?"

Bo Xuan stepped down from the Dark Throne, and looked coldly at the two people who were lying limp on the ground.

"Hmph, Boxuan, do you think you're sure to win? The sickle spirit has been planted with a spell by the two of us to control the mind. Let us both go."

"In this case, we may consider telling you the method of releasing the control, so that the second holy object in my temple can be complete again."

A Supreme Elder laughed loudly when he heard the words.

"Immortal thing, you..."

Boxuan's eyes suddenly turned extremely sharp, and he raised his palm to slap his Tianling Gai.

"Oh? Really? Purification!"

Lin Dong's right palm slapped towards Xu Ying's chest as quickly as lightning, and suddenly an incomparably rich and gentle light poured into Xu Ying's body continuously, washing away all the weird runes wrapped around the body surface.

"boom!"

At the moment when the last rune was washed away by the power of the ancestor stone, the body of the sickle spirit who looked like the first-generation palace master suddenly shook, and his breath stepped into the double reincarnation in an instant, and his eyes were no longer confused and empty like before , but filled with endless vicissitudes and antiquity.

"This is......"

The middle-aged man in black spread out his palms, lowered his head, stared blankly at his own palms, and sighed quietly: "Hey, after thousands of years, have I returned smoothly?"

"This smell...could it be the return of an old friend?"

Three lights and shadows sprang out of Lin Dong's body one after another, they were the three gods.

"Yan, Great Desolation Monument, Xuantian Temple, long time no see."

Lian Ling, who looked like the first-generation palace master, glanced over the three lights and shadows one by one, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and said leisurely.

"So, are you the Dark Scythe or the first Hall Master?"

Looking at the faintly weird light and shadow in the breath, Yan tentatively opened his mouth and said.

"I am both the Sacred Scythe of Darkness and the first Hall Master."

The Dark Scythe thought for a while, and then explained:

"At that time, I followed my lord to challenge the Yimo Emperor. I was shattered by the Yimo Emperor and returned to the original source. The broken spirit has been sleeping in the body. Until the first generation of the palace master discovered my existence, he resolutely decided to use it before sitting down. Body sacrificial knife, burning my own spirit to awaken me, so as to complete the dark sickle in one fell swoop."

"It's just that I was too traumatized after all, and my spirit has become incomplete, so after waking up, I took the initiative to merge with the first-generation palace master and resurrected in another form. You said that I am your old friend, the Dark Scythe. Well, it doesn’t matter if I’m the first Hall Master of the Temple of Darkness, I’m just one person, there’s no essential difference.”

"I returned with the help of the first-generation hall master, and the first-generation hall master used me to obtain a new life."

The surface of the rock is clearly visible, and the two are completely integrated.

The spirit of the Dark Scythe, after all, was personally smashed by the Yimohuang, a giant in the ancestral realm comparable to the talisman ancestor, and it is impossible to return without paying a huge price.

Fortunately, after the Sacred Scythe of Darkness was awakened by the first Hall Master, he immediately let go of his figure as the fifth god in the world, and completely merged with it, which is a win-win situation.

"Couldn't this be the backhand that the Lord of Darkness deliberately left behind in order to revive you? Sacrifice a double reincarnation powerhouse to re-condense your remnant spirit."

Rubbing his chin, the Great Desolation Monument said secretly.

"Your head, after all, the Temple of Darkness is the orthodoxy left by our lord, how could our lord do such a thing? Although our lord has a domineering temper, when has he ever acted so viciously?"

"Besides, if the first-generation palace master half resists merging with me, how can I return smoothly?!"

The dark sickle, who was trembling with anger, pointed at the Great Desolation Monument and cursed.

"Ahem, Dark Scythe, don't get excited..."

The Great Desolate Monument, who knew he had caused trouble, immediately bowed down and apologized repeatedly.

"The Palace of Darkness is below me, and it has been passed down to this day. How many generations are you the master of the palace?"

The Dark Scythe ignored the Great Desolation Monument and turned to look at Bo Xuan.

"Back to Patriarch, this disciple is the fifth generation master of my temple."

Bo Xuan, who watched for a long time and knew what happened, immediately bowed and reported.

And the two Supreme Elders, who knew that the situation was over, were trembling all over, pressing their bodies firmly on the floor of the hall.

"Is it the fifth-generation hall master already? Time flies so fast."

The Dark Scythe nodded lightly, and immediately glanced at the two people, full of disgust: "These two unfilial disciples have committed the crime of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, you should deal with it."

As he said that, he turned into a ray of light and escaped into the black scythe in Qingtan's hand. There was a buzzing sound, and the dark holy scythe seemed to be cheering excitedly or celebrating something.

From then on, Qingtan holds the completed Dark Scythe and suppresses himself with the Dark Ancestral Talisman, which is enough to compete with a super strong man who has survived the double reincarnation.

"My lord, please spare my life! My lord, please spare my life!"

Seeing that the Patriarch wanted Bo Xuan to "deal with" them, the two Supreme Elders were immediately terrified, and begged for mercy desperately with their heads kowtowed.

"Don't worry, the two of you are the ancient background of my dark temple, the existence of stepping into the reincarnation realm, how can Bo Xuan, a nephew, have the nerve to kill you?"

Bo Xuan sneered coldly, flicked his fingers, and suddenly two dark light talismans rushed into the defenseless two people's bodies.

The Dark Talisman, the extremely profound soul secret technique of the Temple of Darkness, can directly control the soul of a person, turning a super strong man into his own puppet in minutes, and life and death are all in the mind of the caster.

"In the future, the two uncles should work hard for the temple."

Looking at the two reincarnation experts who were prostrate on the ground like dead dogs, Boxuan felt a deep joy in his heart.

It is not too late for him, Bo Xuan, to take revenge even after hundreds of years!

(End of this chapter)