Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

Zhao Wuji thought to himself that he had lost an Enlightenment Stone. If he still couldn't find out anything, he would be completely exhausted. At this thought, he gritted his teeth and said again: "Your Majesty the True God, my ancestor's last wish is to open the black box, but this junior It seems that the divine ban on this black box has not been opened yet..."

He planned to let Fang Xiu break the divine ban again. He guessed that the artifact held by Fang Xiu could ignore the divine ban, so he could calmly walk out of the Moon God Ruins and directly take out the Enlightenment Stone.

Hearing this request, some people frowned secretly, as if they noticed something was wrong, and felt that Zhao Wuji's performance today was a bit abnormal. After all, opening the box was just a process, and the result was to take out the Enlightenment Stone. Now that the Enlightenment Stone has been taken out, he still asked for it. Did God open the box?Isn't this unnecessary?

Zao Wuji also felt that something was wrong, so he quickly added: "My ancestor spent the rest of his life studying the divine forbidden words on the black box, so in his later years, his obsession was no longer the Enlightenment Stone, but thinking about how to break the divine forbidden words. , Please ask Your Majesty the True God to grant this junior’s little wish.”

Fang Xiu calmly stared at Zhao Wuji in front of him, and he was basically sure of the other party's thoughts. Opening the black box was fake, while testing was the real thing.

In fact, it is not difficult to erase the divine ban on the black box. It is just a matter of spending a little time and going back in time to restore the black box to the time when the divine ban was not set, or by accelerating time to allow the divine ban to be trapped in the power of time. Dissipated little by little.

However, he did not intend to do this. How could a god be manipulated by ants?

Now he agreed to Zhao Wuji's request. Even if he frightened the other party for a while, as time went by, he would always notice something was wrong. God would do whatever the ants said, so was God still God?

Suddenly, Fang Xiu spoke. His calm voice was not loud, but it was enough to ring through the entire audience: "I'm really curious. An ant dares to ask for a god. Who gave you the courage? Or do you have some misunderstanding about me? , I talk to you well, you think I am easy to talk to?

Zhao Wuji, do you...want to die? "

boom!

A ray of divine power that was enough to crush the mountains and change the color of the world was released from Fang Xiu.

The vastness of this divine power was like the arrival of ancient gods and demons into the world. The clouds in the sky were instantly torn apart and suddenly darkened.

Everyone looked at the True God in shock, feeling that the thin figure of the True God had become extremely majestic at this moment, as if it was a million feet tall, standing tall against the sky and the earth!

A waterfall-like aura of destruction hung down from his million-foot-tall figure, and the entire Xuyue Palace and even the entire world were filled with this aura of destruction.

"This......."

Everyone's expressions changed, their pupils suddenly shrank into needle shapes, their scalps felt numb as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and they felt a deadly danger.

Zhao Wuji was even more frightened at this moment. He raised his head tremblingly and met those extremely dark eyes, as deep as the abyss. At this moment, he seemed to see in Fang Xiu's eyes an unseen, indescribable greatness. Existence, seeing the abyss, seeing too much milk.

What a terrifying momentum, just a trace of it spreads, and the whole world is plunged into great terror.

This...is this the true God! ?

With a plop, Zhao Wuji fell to his knees directly, not even having the slightest doubt in his heart.

"Oh...God, please forgive me!"

Fang Xiu sat upright on the first seat, his terrifying aura making his black python robe rustle. He looked down at everyone indifferently, and his deep eyes did not contain a trace of emotion.

This was the first time that he let out the aura of the strange gods in his heart. The strange gods left an indelible mark on his heart, and this mark naturally contained the personal aura of the strange gods.

He did not release the aura of a single deceitful god, because that was too obvious and could easily be associated with the deceitful god, so he mixed the auras of all the deceitful gods together and released them.

It's like mixing many kinds of bright pigments together to turn into colorful black. No one can guess what kind of pigment it is composed of.

"For the sake of the Enlightenment Stone, I will spare your life, but you can be spared a death penalty, but a living crime cannot be spared."

Zhao Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was not killed, as for the punishment, in his mind, it was nothing more than serious injury. The Huo Yunting family had a great business, and they still had some natural and earthly treasures to treat injuries.

But the next second, he didn't think so.

"Deprive you of a thousand years of life."

The indifferent words are like divine voices.

The next moment, Zhao Wuji suddenly felt something was wrong with his body, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

But in the eyes of others, Zhao Wuji was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wrinkles appeared quietly on his originally smooth face, and even his black hair was turning white.

Everyone was in an uproar, deprived of a thousand years of life! ?

Is this the method of true God?

The most terrifying thing is that they never saw the True God take action from the beginning to the end. It was as if the True God only glanced at Zhao Wuji, and Zhao Wuji began to age uncontrollably.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji finally realized that something was wrong. He looked at his wrinkled hands in horror. The fear in his heart could not be increased, but he did not dare to move or stand up at all, so he had to kneel on the spot.

After a while, the punishment stopped. Zao Wuji seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, with his hair mixed in black and white, and his face covered with fine wrinkles.

"Go away." Fang Xiu said calmly.

Zhao Wuji immediately kowtowed as if he had been granted amnesty.

"Thank you True God for not killing me. Thank you True God for not killing me! Junior, get out of here."

He quickly got up from the ground and ran down the mountain in panic.

With his departure, the atmosphere of the entire Xuyue Palace was no longer as good as before. Before, it was full of joy and laughter, but now, there is only depression, deathly silence, silence all around, and you can hear a needle drop.

At this time, no one dared to speak, or even make a sound. After all, the true god had just become angry, and the terrifying momentum of the sudden glance echoed in the hearts of everyone like lingering sounds.

The most terrifying thing is the astonishing method of the true god. Without any movement or any fluctuation in power, he just glanced at Zhao Wuji and snatched his thousand-year lifespan out of thin air.

This is impossible to guard against and there are no warning signs.

In fact, Fang Xiu made some moves, but no one could detect them at all.

The previous deprivation of Zhao Wuji's thousand-year life span was actually based on the power of time.

After experiencing the incident of being addicted to the long river of time, his control over the power of time has improved to a higher level. Although he still cannot use it to deal with moving enemies, the problem is that Zhao Wuji knelt in place and did not move from beginning to end.

In fact, as early as when Zhao Wuji asked to break the divine ban, Fang Xiu quietly released the power of time. The power of time was not something that the Immortal Emperors like them could detect at all.

If they could see the time, they would find that a water-like power of time slowly flowed out of Fang Xiu's body, and then covered Zhao Wuji's body bit by bit.