The system gave me immortality, and I survived everyone

Seeing this thing, Chen Changsheng's eyelids began to beat wildly.

Because the skull in front of him is Nalan Fuyao’s immortal bone.

In order to kill him, this bastard actually dug out his own immortal bones.

Facing Chen Changsheng's eyes, Nalan Fuyao ignored him and just said to himself.

"Demon cultivators are eager for quick success and quick success, and it is easy for problems to arise fundamentally."

"The evil cultivator is more particular about killing a thousand enemies and damaging himself by eight hundred."

"The feeling of sacrificing oneself and gaining great power is extremely addictive."

"I'm attacking you at the cost of my immortal bones and half of my lifespan. Even if you call all the helpers, they can't help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crystal clear skull began to disappear, and Nalan Fuyao's appearance also aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"brush!"

Chen Changsheng's hair suddenly stood up, and his powerful strength completely exploded at this moment.

But no matter how Chen Changsheng exploded in cultivation, the cold feeling behind his back never dissipated.

"tread!"

There was a crisp knocking sound, and Chen Changsheng felt something gently knocking on his back.

Seeing this, Chen Changsheng waved his right hand, and a mirror immediately appeared in front of him.

Through the mirror, Chen Changsheng finally saw the "thing" behind him that could not be scanned by his spiritual consciousness.

It was a tall creature with slender limbs.

What’s even stranger is that its whole body is pale white, and its appearance is very similar to the “ghost” in folklore.

I saw it was holding a small wooden hammer in its right hand and a chisel for printing paper money in its left hand, and then it was tapping slowly.

"tread!"

"Life is as thin as paper, and soul is as light as money!"

"tread!"

"Three coins per scale, among ants!"

In a moment, Chen Changsheng's body turned into paper money.

"Whoo~"

As the breeze blew, Chen Changsheng's body began to dissipate.

Faced with such a dangerous situation, Chen Changsheng made secrets with his hands and activated the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills.

At the same time, the holy ruler also floated above Chen Changsheng's head.

With the help of the top Taoist skills and the merits accumulated in the academy, the speed of body dissipation has been alleviated.

"What a domineering victory-weary technique!"

Hearing this, the old Nalan Fuyao raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "You actually know the art of hating victory!"

"Of course I know that in the mortal world, there have always been legends about the art of defeating victory."

"As a coffin seller, I naturally want to know more about it."

"But I discovered that most of the victory-weary techniques spread among the people are false, and the origins of these legends can no longer be traced."

"Now that I think about it, the folk rumors must have been accidentally leaked by you."

"After all, you can't control everyone."

"A long time ago, someone used the art of aversion to victory in front of mortals, and those mortals passed down this scene."

"This is the source of the victory-weary technique!"

After listening, Nalan Fuyao said, "Yes, someone sneaked out a long time ago."

"The rumors of the victory-weary technique spread from him. Although he died in the end, these legends have been circulated among mortals."

"We have tried our best to weaken the impact of this incident. I didn't expect that after so many years, you would still notice it."

"puff!"

As he spoke, Chen Changsheng spit out a mouthful of blood.

One-third of his consciousness and physical body have dissipated.

Seeing this, Nalan Fuyao glanced at Chen Changsheng and said calmly: "Stop struggling, the Sheng Sheng Technique connects everyone with the way of luck, including you."

"Although the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique is an orthodox Taoist skill, it won't have much effect on the Wean Sheng Technique, not to mention that your Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique is still incomplete."

"Although the merit accumulated by the Holy Saint can protect you, it can only delay it at best."

"The only pity is that I can't calculate your fate, otherwise I would be [-]% sure to kill you."

With that said, Nalan stood up and prepared to deliver the final blow to Chen Changsheng.

"puff!"

"Snapped!"

Nalan Fuyao, who had just stood up, sat back down again, with countless black lines crawling up his face.

And the blood spurting out of his mouth directly corroded the tabletop.

Seeing Nalan Fuyao being attacked, Chen Changsheng, who was struggling to support himself, smiled and said, "Whatever, my methods are not bad at all."

"The golden silkworm Gu plus this fierce curse should be enough for you to drink a pot."

Hearing this, Nalan Fuyao looked at the black lines on his body and said.

"The art of curses is not what you are good at. Wang Hao should have helped you get this thing."

"The fact that he was able to use the blood curse to get rid of the entanglement of the Wang family ancestor is enough to prove his talent in this field."

"But if I have immortal bones, these methods can't hurt me."

"I know, but if you don't use immortal bones, why do you want to kill me?"

"If you want to use the Art of Abuse of Victory, you must have a counterweight, that is, something that carries the power of the Art of Abhorrence of Victory."

"The victory-wearing technique that can kill me is definitely not something that ordinary objects can carry."

"After I guessed that you were an evil cultivator, I predicted that you would dig out your own immortal bones. Otherwise, how could I put a poison on you and curse you?"

Facing Chen Changsheng's words, Nalan Fuyao's eyes flashed with anger.

For Chen Changsheng to be able to make these preparations, it was obvious that someone had leaked the news.

"What can you do even if you know it? If you can't break my victory-weary technique, you will definitely die."

"I know, but you're no better."

"The golden silkworm Gu has entered your body, and there is a curse like a maggot attached to the bone. If you can survive, that would be great."

Just as he was talking, there was suddenly a huge movement in the void.

Turning around, he saw Hua Feng pulling countless avenue chains with both hands, forcefully pulling a continent out of the void.

Seeing this, Nalan Fuyao became anxious instantly.

"Chen Changsheng, what do you want to do?"

"What else can I do? Of course I'm helping you."

"The 'evil way' and the 'evil way' are all part of the way of heaven. You separate the 'evil way' from the way of heaven and then secretly conduct experiments on your own."

"Now that the Great Dao has returned, 'reincarnation' can be perfected in an instant. You should thank me."

"But in this case, it seems that you are unable to control 'reincarnation', and you are also at risk of entering 'reincarnation' yourself."

"Nalan Fuyao, I'm waiting for you in reincarnation!"

After saying that, Chen Changsheng flew to another continent with his remaining body.

During the flight, a stream of light flew towards Chen Changsheng.

Judging from the appearance, it seems to be a book.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely angry roar came from the continent being dragged by Hua Feng.

"Zhang Bairen, I want you to die without a burial place!"

"boom!"

The two continents collided fiercely, and the heavenly Dao that had been separated began to merge at this moment.

Faced with this situation, Hua Feng directly integrated into the way of heaven to suppress the 'evil way'.

The evil cultivator has been able to pull away the Dao for so long. Without the help of a strong person, the evil path is likely to corrode the Dao of Heaven.

At the same time, transforming into a phoenix and integrating into the way of heaven can also deter those evil cultivators.

Because once the phoenix begins to destroy the avenue, the evil cultivator will be severely damaged.

However, the price of doing this is that Hua Feng will always be trapped in the way of heaven.

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