On the Self-cultivation of a Great Villain

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His figure was looming, as if he might disappear at any moment.

This is a powerhouse with eight levels of saintly dignity!

"Who dares to kill my young master, die!"

In the voice of the old man in black, there was a certain murderous sound.

Xiang Qiankun frowned and exclaimed.

"It turned out to be the incarnation of a god?"

Seeing that Dongfang Sheng didn't understand what it meant, Xiang Qiankun took the initiative to explain it via voice transmission.

"Because of the rules of the Dao, people from the upper realm cannot come to this world with their real bodies. They can only come to this world in other ways."

"God children like me can only come to this world with their souls. But there is a disadvantage in doing so, that is, it will prevent their own strength from being fully displayed."

Chapter 110 The Three Elders in Black

"For example, I was originally at the eighth level of Emperor Zun in the upper realm, but in the lower realm, I can barely recover to the first level of Emperor Zun."

Having said that, Xiang Qiankun paused and continued.

"There is a second way to come to the lower realm, and that is to come to the lower realm by means of incarnation."

"However, doing so will make the original user pay a great price. Not only will it consume most of the lifespan, but there is also the possibility of going crazy!"

After listening to Xiang Qiankun's words, Dongfang Sheng suddenly realized that this is what happened.

Wang Chong pointed at Dongfang Sheng and Xiang Qiankun, and gave the order impressively.

"Third Elder, help me get rid of them!"

"The two of them are my life and death enemies, and Xiang Qiankun among them is still the son of Taixu!"

The black-clothed old man named Third Elder was furious with murderous intent.

"The young master's enemies, let me die!"

After the old man in black roared, he flipped his hands, a huge black palm that seemed to be able to cover the sky suddenly fell heavily from the sky, like a terrifying black giant mountain.

Xiang Qiankun panicked.

After this blow, if he was hit in the front, he would definitely die.

However, Dongfang Sheng was calm and composed.

"Old Wu, it's your turn."

Elder Wu, who had been silent all this time, had the holy energy running all over his body, rushing towards the palm of his hand.

"Destroy me!"

Elder Wu yelled violently, and swung his palm away as well!

boom! ! !

The palm like a huge black mountain was offset by Wu Lao's palm, and disappeared without a trace.

The old man in black gritted his teeth.

"Don't be too complacent, this is just my avatar, and its effect is limited! If it is my real body, you will definitely die."

Old Wu said lightly.

"But all I know now is that you are doomed now."

The old man in black laughed out loud.

"That's not necessarily true! You are the eighth-fold Holy Lord, and my clone is also the eighth-fold Holy Lord. Do you really think that if you fight alone, you can defeat me?"

Old Wu shook his head.

"Who told you that there are only two powerful saints here?"

The expression of the old man in black froze. When he regained his composure, he suddenly realized that two equally powerful saints had stepped through the void and appeared here.

The sage of the Eastern Family, Dongfang Chao!

The sage of the Eastern family, Dongfang De!

Two oriental sages stood on either side of the old man in black, one on the left and the other on the right, forming a pincer attack.

As such.

The situation is extremely unfavorable to Wang Chong's side!

Both Wang Chong and the old man in black realized the seriousness of the matter.

It's okay to deal with a saint.

But if you deal with three saints at once, it will be a very troublesome thing, and it will even endanger your own life.

The old man in black sent a voice transmission to Wang Chong.

"Young master, I will hold them back later, and then you run away quickly, the faster you run, the better."

"This is just my clone. Even if I lose here, I won't really die. So you can rest assured about this, just leave here as quickly as possible."

Wang Chong nodded emphatically, and followed the old man's instructions. The next moment, he decisively turned around and tried to escape.

The figures of the three Dongfang family sages flashed, and they approached Wang Chong like lightning, trying to stop him.

However, the loyal old man in black stopped the three saints from the Eastern family as if he was desperate for his life!

"court death."

"If you want to die so much, then die."

"One against three? Desolate."

The sages of the three great oriental families were angry.

They made the most hated hands one after another, without any mercy.

boom!

The four figures are constantly intertwined.

Every time they collide, there will be a deafening sound.

From a distance, it seems that gorgeous fireworks are set off in the air.

Although it was one against three, the old man in black relied on his own willpower and rich combat experience to hold back the three powerhouses of the same level.

"Young master, you must escape from here."

The old man in black secretly said in his heart.

at the same time.

Wang Chong ran out desperately.

It has already increased its own speed to the extreme.

"No, I must escape from here."

"Run as far as you can!"

however.

At this moment, a figure that was faster than Wang Chong passed him in the blink of an eye, blocking his way.

"Where do you want to run?"

A joking voice sounded in Wang Chong's ears.

When Wang Chong saw who that person was, he was stunned.

First came the shock.

Immediately afterwards, I felt a burst of fear that seemed boundless!

"Yes, it's you!"

Wang Chong's lips gradually turned pale.

The young man in white appeared in front of Wang Chong.

It was none other than Dongfang Sheng.

Dongfang Sheng holds the Dragon Chanting Sword in his hand, and his strength has been raised to the extreme, which can be described as extremely terrifying.

"God Ziyang? I have never killed a god in my life."

"Now, you can try it."

These words, in Wang Chong's ears, are as powerful as a god-level magic circle!

Wang Chong gritted his teeth.

"What condition did Taixu Shenzi set for you? So that you were asked to help him?"

Dongfang Sheng said lightly.

"You don't need to know that."

Wang Chong said loudly as if he had found a life-saving straw.

"What he can give you, I can give too!"

"Even double!"

"I am the Purple Sun God"

The voice stopped abruptly.