Alchemy

Chapter 776

[Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!]

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When Mingyi was in the underworld, he reigned over the world and almost had absolute control over the underworld. Now he wants to belong to Dingyang. He is really a little resistant, but in front of those who can completely erase him, he has no other choice. In other words, other options are a dead end.

Handing over a wisp of fate is equivalent to placing a huge bomb in his body, and the fuse is on the wisp of fate in Ding Yang's hand. As long as Ding Yang is willing, he can punish him at any time through that wisp of nihilized fate. Even if he hides in chaos, he can't completely avoid it. Open.

At the moment of handing over the element of fate, Mingyi's heart seemed to be relieved as a heavy burden. No matter what the result is, since it has become a fact, the rest is no longer worry about gains and losses, but to face it.

And what Mingyi is unwilling to admit is that in his heart, there is also an inexplicable expectation for the future development of Ding Yang, because he has seen that in the underworld, the light supreme of the flood and the six demon gods of the demon wilderness are all gifts to Ding Yang, and the light supreme and the six demon gods, any One's cultivation and status are not inferior to him. Unexpectedly, he willingly recognizes Ding Yang as the master, which shows that the two must have gained some great benefits.

"You have been attached to me. Not only can't hurt you, but I also want to give you enough benefits."

Ding Yang looked at Mingyi's skull and suddenly waved his hand. A blue light appeared in the air, like a blue drizzle falling on Mingyi's skull. The skull is like a dry and cracked land, directly absorbing all the blue lights.

"Ah - you don't talk about credibility. Didn't you say you won't hurt me anymore? Why do you use this blue light to erode me again?"

As soon as he saw the blue light of Haoyang, he was immediately shocked. His heart was full of fear for this blue light that could erode his fate.

"Don't worry! I will never believe it. This light of Haoyang does not only have the power of erosion, but still has a strong power of recovery, which can restore your cultivation and vitality to the best state in the shortest time.

With Ding Yang's voice, Mingyi's face softened, because he really felt that although this blue light was not much different from the previous blue light, the energy nature contained in it was completely unacceptable.

If the previous light of Haoyang is the poison of all poisons, then this blue light is a ten-thousand-year elixir, which contains endless vitality, which suddenly made his broken head grinded by colorful grinding discs and quickly recover.

Haoyangzhu is very mysterious. Until now, Ding Yang can't figure out what level it belongs to, but at least it should be a chaotic treasure, and it is a relatively high-level chaotic treasure.

The light of Haoyang is the light condensed by the original law of Haoyang beads. It has the two ultimate energy of life and death. The conversion of these two energies is all between Ding Yang's thoughts. Although Haoyang beads are not created by Ding Yang's own cultivation like the colorful relic, it is undeniable that Haoyang beads are Ding Yang's most powerful source of power.

However, with the gradual increase of the ultimate source of chaos in the colorful relied, Ding Yang is confident that sooner or later, the energy of the colorful reli will exceed that of Haoyangzhu, which is the real power of himself.

With the passage of time, under the light of Haoyang, the skin and hair grew on Mingyi's skull again, and his face also appeared in front of Dingyang again. However, when Ding Yang was reshaping his face, he slightly adjusted the frequency of Haoyang's light, so when Mingyi's face reappeared, there was no such glamour on his face, and there was a trace of power and domineering.

"Ye-huh! Not bad! In this way, it looks like a generation of hegemons, the supreme underworld.

Ding Yang nodded with satisfaction. Looking at this, he was much more pleasing to the eye. If it was still the gorgeous face at the beginning, I'm afraid he couldn't help punishing Mingyi again.

buzz-

Ding Yang waved his hand, and the thunder in Haoyang's thunder pool rolled. A body emerged from the depths of the thunder. It was huge and strong. The surface of the body was full of mysterious ancient Mingwen, running with a mysterious trajectory. It was Mingyi's body that was cut off his head by Ding Yang at the beginning, and his body was also put in. Haoyang time and space.

Although Mingyi's head was cut off, there was no blurred phenomenon of flesh and blood at the neck of the body, but smooth as a mirror, shining with a crystal-like blue luster, more like a statue cast with chaotic glaze.

"The Return of the Underworld!"

There was a long roar in Ming's mouth, and his head flew up from the thunder. The next moment, it had appeared in the neck of the body. A faint blue light flashed, and Mingyi's head and body had been perfectly integrated.

"Master!"

Ming Yi felt his body, moved his limbs, and suddenly knelt down to Ding Yang, in fear.

"Okay! Don't be polite! There is one thing I want to ask you.

Ding Yang said something faintly, and then said to Mingyi.

"Master, please, my subordinates must know everything and say everything."

"The Past Pluto is the ancestor of your ancient Pluto clan. How much do you know about him?"

"This... My subordinate just said nonsense just now. He actually wanted to threaten his master with the previous Pluto. It's really a crime. Please punish him."

Mingyi was shocked and thought that he had just threatened Ding Yang. Now that the other party wanted to settle accounts after autumn, he quickly knelt down again and begged for mercy in a trembling voice.

"Don't be nervous! I'm not looking for trouble for you, but there are some things that may involve the previous Pluto, so I have this question. If you can explain in detail, I will not only not punish you, but also reward you.

Ding Yang took a look at Ming Yi, who was trembling all over, understood his thoughts in his heart, and said with a smile.

When Ming heard Ding Yang's tone, it didn't seem to be malicious. What's more, with Ding Yang's ability, he didn't need any reason to punish him. Just take action directly. In this way, Ding Yang really just wanted to ask him about the news. Thinking of this, Mingyi's mind stabilized a little and stabilized his mood and said:

"So that's it! I dare not be the master of the reward. The Rebirth Pluto is indeed a member of my ancient Pluto clan, but his level is very high, which is 108,000 miles different from before, so in fact, what I just said is a little bluff, and I don't have the ability to directly communicate with the Past Pluto.

I peeked at Ding Yang's face and found that the other party's face had not changed. Then Ming Yi continued to say carefully:

"The rebirth Pluto is the Yuansheng among the Taoist saints, which transcends the existence of quasi-saints. It is the oldest existence recorded by our ancient underworld clan. Of course, it is also the most powerful existence. I don't know how many eras, it has already existed. After many eras of nirvana, it still exists in chaos."

"The Past Pluto controls the most mysterious way of fate in chaos, and in his hand, there is also a three-life stone that transcends the treasure of chaos. This three-life stone, which is said to be a treasure left by the Lord of Chaos when he founded Chaos, has incredible ability. Relying on this three-life stone, the former Pluto's status in the chaos is very detached. He is known as the first saint. I heard that even if he is the supreme saint, the four holy kings are a little afraid of him.

"Wait! What did you say? The Four Holy Kings? What are the four holy kings?

Ding Yang suddenly interrupted Mingyi's narration, because the other party's words mentioned the Holy King, a very strange or never heard word.

"Master! The Taoist saints in chaos are roughly divided into three levels, which are..."

"Stop! I know all this. Just say what happened to the Holy King.

Ding Yang interrupted Mingyi's words again impatiently. He already knew the difference between quasi-saint, Yuansheng and supreme saint, and there was no need for the other party to repeat it.

"Yes! Yes! In fact, the Holy King is what we call the ultimate stage of the Taoist saint - the supreme saint of chaos. In chaos, the most holy is an existence that only exists in legends, and even whether there is a most holy existence or not is a mystery. However, we ancient Pluto, an ancient race that has existed since the beginning of chaos. No race in chaos can exist longer than the ancient Pluto, so we The clan can master some chaotic secrets that ordinary people can't get rid of, and the existence of the most holy is one of them.

Ming Yi was shocked by Ding Yang's tone and quickly cut directly into the topic and said:

"But the ultimate secret of the underworld, only one underworld can know in each generation, and this generation is just me. It turns out that the most holy in chaos really exists. There are four gods in total. Among the saints of chaos, they are called the four holy kings.

"These four holy kings are also the ultimate saints who existed at the beginning of chaos, with unimaginable energy. Although the four supreme saints are also the level of Taoist saints, the quasi-saint and Yuan saints are like a group of native chickens and dogs in front of the four supreme saints, just like we are in front of the saints.

"In the Yuansheng, there are only a few that can be valued by the four holy kings. The Rebirth Pluto is one of them, and the Chaos Ancestral Dragon."

Speaking of this, there is also a trace of color on Mingyi's face. The strength of the Pluto also represents the glory of the Pluto clan.

"Do you know how to find the rebirth Pluto?"

Ding Yang thought for a moment and asked another question.

"What? Master, are you looking for the Pluto?"

Ming was shocked. A very unnatural expression appeared on his newly reshaped face, which was obviously frightened by Ding Yang's intention.

"Yes! I have a very important thing that I need to borrow the Sansheng Stone in the hands of the Pluto.

Ding Yang said lightly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter. Sanshengshi was as ordinary as a handful of salt and a bowl of vinegar in his mouth.