Reborn Funeral Fairy

Chapter 177 What did you almost do

"Okay, I promise you!"

Jiang Ming finally let go and agreed to cooperate with the elder, and then threw the fruit of the tree of the world to the elder without hesitation.

As the elder said, he still poses no threat to himself, and there is no need to harm himself when he can pose a threat to himself.

The elder took over the fruit of the tree of life and muttered, "I got it, I finally got it."

"With your strength, the moment when the fruit of the tree of the world is generated, you can completely grab it." Jiang Ming expressed his doubts.

The elder got what he wanted and seemed to be much more cheerful. He rolled his eyes angrily and said, "The tree of this world is planted by people with intentions. Only the human race is allowed to pick it, and others are not allowed to do anything arbitrarily. Otherwise, do you think the fruit of the tree of the world will be picked by you juniors? I'm afraid those hidden old monsters have broken their heads long ago.

Jiang Ming's heart is even more puzzled: "Can a human race be stronger than all races? The universe is infinite. I don't believe that the power of the human race can control the heavens.

Although the human race is powerful, it can only rank in the top five in the universe. What we old people are afraid of is not the hermits of the human race, but those saints, move? The human race was created for Nuwa saints. In the Three Qing Dynasty, there were two people-oriented. The two Western Buddhas wanted to intervene in the human race. They would never allow us to touch the interests of the human race. Although the universe is infinite, it takes a great opportunity to become sanctified, just a few, but the five are related to your human race, and we have no choice!" The elder sighed.

Jiang Ming was shocked. He didn't expect that the water of the human race was so deep that it involved the interests of all saints. No wonder the human race has occupied the most prosperous fairyland in the universe for countless years.

Suddenly, a playful look appeared on Jiang Ming's face and said lightly, "In this way, if you take things belonging to the human race, those saints are likely to come to you."

"That won't." The elder said, "To put it rudely, with my current strength, even the saint doesn't want to force me too hard and doesn't want to offend me easily. But they will definitely take action at the critical moment when I am promoted to saint and cut me off. Because they will never allow one more saint in the world.

The elder said bitterly.

Suddenly, Jiang Ming had a trace of pity for the dark elder in front of him, who held great power and was incomparable in power. The goals he pursues all his life are almost empty.

As we all know, you must not be disturbed when breaking through, otherwise the realm will fall, and if it is heavy, you will go through the devil and die without a place to die.

If the elder is promoted by a saint, you don't have to think about it. He will definitely turn into ashes, and there will be no scum left.

The elder saw a trace of pity in Jiang Ming's eyes and immediately roared like a tyrannosaurus: "You pity me and pity me? What are you to pity me? Do you even think I have no hope? Do you even think I will succumb to those saints?

Jiang Ming shook his head helplessly and said nothing. This guy was deeply stimulated. If he talked nonsense again, he would definitely slap himself to death.

"What about the saint? Aren't saints human? Didn't the saint cultivate step by step? You saints are all born from a part of Pangu, and I am also the descendants of the Dark Sky Demon God. I don't believe that I will lose to you. I just want to fight with you saints to see if you can really stop me from sanctification.

The elder roared like a madman, shaking the whole small world. It is awe and uneasy for everyone.

After roaring for a while, the elder calmed down and looked at Jiang Ming indifferently and said, "I still have a way. People with great merit will be blessed by God. As long as there is merit and God, they dare not do anything to me, because it is against God's will and will be punished by God.

"Son, I need to use your strength to recast the reincarnation. I will help each other. On the day of recasting reincarnation, there will be great merits, and both of you and I will benefit endlessly. The elder said lightly.

With that, regardless of whether Jiang Ming was willing or not, he grabbed Jiang Ming and broke through the space and disappeared in an instant.

appeared again, and the two of them have appeared in a place called Wan Guiyuan.

The steep peaks on both sides rise into the clouds, and with Jiang Ming's current strength, there is no end in sight, which seems to be infinitely tall.

Both sides of the peak are extremely smooth, as if they have been polished. The middle-aged entrance is not big, only a few miles long. The entrance was shrouded in a fog, which was difficult to see, but near this place, Jiang Ming felt an unspeakable oppression. There was a faint roar, an ancient roar, and a sad cry, which made people shudder and chilled on their backs.

The elder stood with his hands on his hands, revealing a deep light in his eyes: "This is the real Jedi in the underworld, called Wan Guiyuan. After the collapse of heaven and the rupture of reincarnation, countless fierce souls are in the depths of their sins, but they cannot be reincarnated or punished. Somehow they are imprisoned here by a great force and are not allowed to go to the outside world. This ghost abyss is the real core of hell. There are ten halls, 18 floors of hell, but bridges, reincarnation... As long as you reshape the reincarnation, you will have great merit, your cultivation will advance rapidly, and I am not afraid of all the saints.

"What do I need to do?"

Jiang Ming is looking forward to it, not only to improve his strength, but also for the Yi people who have paid everything for themselves.

"Just look at it."

Boom!

The elder's hand was just right, and he played a divine light through the canyon. The thick fog in the canyon was dispersed, and the ghosts roared inside, and the blue-faced fangs looked very ferocious.

These fierce souls seemed to be messy and brainless, but they generated a terrible prohibition out of thin air, as dense as cobwebs, trapping the world, and resolving the attacks of the elders one by one.

"Dark day!"

The elder roared and hit a dark scorching sun, which was extremely hot. It makes the cold underworld all day have a feeling of heat in June.

The cliffs of Wangui Gorge squirm like flesh and blood, emitting bursts of smoke, as if to melt and decompose.

Ang~ho~

Suddenly, there were bursts of roaring like fierce beasts in the canyon, like waves, rolling immortality, like thunder, which made people tremble.

Poof!

The elder's face turned red and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

This is a battle between the two forces with the mystery of Jiang Ming's difficulty. Obviously, the elders were defeated and traumatized in this confrontation.

The elder stopped his movements and looked at Wanguixia with fear and said, "Such a place is really not something I can touch. The yin is too fierce. Unless the real saint comes here, he can solve it by magic.

Jiang Ming's face darked: "Is there no other way?"

"Yes, I'm afraid you dare!" The elder said lightly.

"Hey, talk about it." Jiang Ming is unconvinced. After so many years of practice, he hasn't experienced anything. What is he afraid to do?

The elder took a playful look at Jiang Ming and said, "There is a treasure, which is the most yang god in the world, and there is the most pure guardian of the dragon Zhenyuan, which can avoid all evils in the world. If you get that treasure, you can suppress the souls of the ghosts and make them afraid to approach. At that time, we can naturally enter it without any fear and do what we want to do.

"What?"

"The human emperor's sword is the sword when the human emperor fought in the world. With the power of the world, it can deter all demons in the world. However, after a big war many years ago, the sword fell into the hands of the Qin Empire and is now treasured in the treasure house. I can send you to the ancient continent controlled by the Qin Empire, but I don't know if you have the ability to get this treasure from it. There was a trace of joke in the elder's voice.

Jiang Ming's face became ugly in an instant: "Are you kidding! Did you ask me to steal from the treasure house of the royal family of the Qin Empire? You think too highly of me! I guess I will be killed before I enter the imperial city. Why don't you go when you are so strong?"

The elder sighed slightly: "I would like to go, but unfortunately, I don't have a single innate spiritual treasure in my vein, and there is more than one quasi-saint of the Qin Empire, and there is also an imperial sword, which is not an artifact that is not an innate spiritual treasure, but comparable to the innate spiritual treasure. I will definitely return without success if I go there."