Tongtian Ghost Emperor

Chapter 93 The World in the Book

At the same time, in Deng Xi's vision, it is another scene.

His consciousness was shocked by the powerful power of the abyss ghost master, and he fainted for a short time, and was immediately awakened by a light that lit up from the depths of his consciousness. At this moment, there is a bright golden light in front of him.

Looking around, except for this dazzling light curtain of 100 steps, you can't see anything, which seems to be an empty infinite void.

"Where is this?" Deng Xi muttered to himself, "Why is this golden light so familiar? Is it?"

For a moment, he remembered the golden light that shattered countless pot demons in the "Record of the Three Realms" at that time, and unconsciously thought, "Is it possible that he was also included in this world of heavenly books? Otherwise, since he was knocked down by the ghost owner of the abyss, if he had not been absorbed and refined by this monster, he would have been reincarnated by the tenth temple wheel king.

Thinking of this, he looked down at his situation at this time. He seemed to be intact and unharmed. If it was a soul, it was also the same as three souls and seven souls. It was by no means the appearance of being swallowed up and refined.

Immediately, he wanted to explore the four directions. However, he was soon surprised to find that the light curtain around him seemed to have an invisible binding force. No matter which direction he wanted to go, after approaching the light curtain, he would be rebounded back by a huge force.

What shocked him more was that after he hit the light curtain several times, something seemed to appear under his feet. When he stared down, his heart was shocked immediately.

"Ink Illustrated Book of Grievance! The Three Worlds! Am I really sucked into the Three Worlds? For a moment, a strong panic hit his heart in an instant. He quickly searched for the book "Three Worlds" in his mind, and as a result, it was really gone!

"Isn't it? I was really trapped in my heavenly book and turned into an ink painting in it?

Deng Xi's eyes opened in an instant and he laughed miserably.

After a long time, he gradually calmed down. If he really fell into the heavenly book, it was useless to be sad. At this moment, I'm afraid the situation is not so bad. At least, I can move freely in this small light curtain world.

"I can't say that I look like a painting, can I?" He shook his head mocking himself.

Thinking of this, he began to re-examine the page of the Three Realms under his feet.

He is very familiar with the content of this page, which is exactly the resentment he finally killed in the first room of the underworld. Like these things that are weak but appear in groups, this book will naturally not write down all without landing. It is just divided into categories, including several representative types of resentment.

Or like the female resentment that took all her energy to take down, there is also a separate pattern.

And that's all for the content of this page. The following part is blank.

"That's right. Anyway, there is no portrait of myself in it, which means that I haven't been included yet. So, what's the situation now?" There was a burst of puzzle in his heart.

At this moment, in Deng Xi's afterglow, there seemed to be something shaking obliquely above, covering the golden light of a small curtain.

"Who is it?"

Deng Xi was shocked and quickly looked up. But in the half day, a figure with his back was slowly squeezing in from outside the curtain of light.

After a moment, when the figure completely emerged from the light curtain, he fell down and hit the page under his feet with a bang, humming in pain.

Then, the man stood up quickly and looked around confusedly. When he saw Deng Xi at a glance, his whole body was shocked, his eyes were wide open, and his chest kept fluctuating up and down, which seemed to be more surprised than Deng Xi.

Seeing this scene, although Deng Xi completely didn't recognize the other party's appearance, he also understood that this person was the ghost owner of the abyss gathered in thousands of incarnations.

In shock, he quickly raised his energy to prevent the other party from getting into trouble again. But then he felt that the previous aura of the other party, which was so powerful that it was difficult for him to move, had weakened to an almost imperceptible extent.

What's going on? Will his skills be suppressed after entering this world of heavenly books?

In the face of the strange situation in front of him, although Deng Xi has not fully figured out the situation, he vaguely feels that he is not unfavorable to himself. At least, the guy in front of him who had just knocked himself down was not only involved at this time, but also looked at the embarrassed appearance, I'm afraid he didn't pose much threat to himself.

In his heart, he couldn't help smiling and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you. Why did you come to me uninvited?"

Sure enough, when the other party saw Deng Xi's calm appearance, he became more impetuous.

"What the hell is this place?"

"Where?" Deng Xi laughed and said, "Didn't you say that I have a baby in my head? I guessed it right. You are in this heavenly thing now. I don't know how you feel?"

Hearing Deng Xi's words, the ghost owner of the abyss was shocked. He looked around and said, "What are you talking about? Am I in your treasure?"

"Otherwise, what else do you think it can be?" Deng Xi curled his lips. Although he was still a little confused, in the current situation, even if he pretended to be confident, he had to pretend to be confident.

"How is this possible?" At this time, the ghost owner of the abyss happened to be an old woman. She trembled her lips and said in a broken voice, "I obviously cut off your head and sucked your consciousness in. How could you take it into the treasure instead?"

Hearing the other party's words, Deng Xi couldn't help nodding and laughing.

He finally understood that the strong man in the underworld who had been defeated by the owner of the last Three Realms was once again cheated by the Three Realms again.

Although Deng Xi doesn't know the origin of the Three Realms, it is clear that this thing has a strong protection ability for his divine consciousness. Just like the first pot demon, they can devour the memory of any ghost, but they are crushed to pieces under the protection of the golden light of this book.

is also like in the flithic hell, although your body can't resist the infinite damage of the purgatory, your divine consciousness can still stay awake, and even the physical pain has been alleviated a lot.

Even at the moment when he was banned by Cui Jue, he was only blocked by his five senses and could not feel anything from the outside world, and his mind was not affected.

Now that this abyss ghost master has defeated himself, what should he do? However, you have to breathe your divine consciousness into your brain. You should know that this "Record of the Three Realms" goes with your own divine consciousness and absorbs your own divine consciousness, isn't it equivalent to attracting the wolf into the room? No wonder she was sucked into this heavenly book in turn.

However, it is strange that if the other party's consciousness is sucked in by the Three Worlds, how can it still survive? There is no ink guidebook on this page at the foot. What's missing in the middle?

At this time, after calming down for a while, the ghost owner of the abyss seemed to gradually stabilize. After looking around, he was quickly attracted by the many textual maps under his feet.

"Xu, in Donghai City, was framed for having an affair with others, and his youngest son was killed... He was fiercely resentful, lingering in the Nai River, and refused to enter reincarnation... He was refined by the soul charm, and his soul disappeared."

After reading this picture of resentment, she suddenly raised her head and stared at Deng Xi: "What does this mean? Will your magic weapon record the creatures you killed?

Deng Xi smiled without saying anything: "Maybe, maybe the next painting will be you."

Hearing this, the face of the ghost owner of the abyss changed several times, and after his chest fluctuated a few times, he suddenly roared, "It's up to you that you want to accept me? Let's practice for hundreds of years next time.

With that, he breathed all over his body and wanted to jump up. But then, he looked miserable and stopped in a frenze. An incredible expression looked at his hands: "My skills, how can my skills be like this?"

In the process, Deng Xi saw it very clearly. At the beginning of the operation of the other party, there was still a little power of the original abyss ghost owner, but then, for some reason, the internal interest in the other party's body seemed to be taken away by something, and the emitted aura was reduced in an instant.

What's more surprising is that at the same time, a large amount of true qi was poured into his body in an instant. For a moment, he was full of vitality and turbulent waves, as if he had taken some magic medicine, and as if he had been indoctrinated.

Then, when the other party found that the situation was wrong and stopped his luck, the process of pouring true qi into himself also stopped immediately.

"What's the situation?" Deng Xi couldn't help shouting, "Is it possible that this Tianshu world can not only suppress each other's cultivation, but also draw each other's skills to me?"

When he realized this, his eyes lit up. If so, as long as you keep forcing the other party to operate, you can transfer his powerful underworld cultivation to yourself. Is there anything more relaxing and pleasant in the world?

In ecstasy, he immediately took a step and laughed at the other party and said, "What? Is it impossible? This is my magic world, and anyone here is only at my mercy. Just die obediently!"

In his voice, his true spirit has been vigorously running, and as he pushes towards the other party step by step, it expands outward.

Originally, the abyss ghost master killed his opponent from an easy blow, intending to absorb the other party's consciousness to escape from this cage, but was captured by the other party's magic weapon. This huge psychological gap has made it difficult for him to accept. Now he has to be forced step by step by so many opponents with poor cultivation. How can he swallow this The tone?

So, he gritted his teeth again and suddenly boosted his internal breath.