Chapter 1629

The immortal torch and nebona in the immortal torch were powerful magic tools in the early days of Ning Tao's cultivation, but nebona was difficult to control and even Ning Tao was hurt, because Ning Tao was not the owner of the immortal torch. The nature of the immortal torch itself also has great limitations, so it was not used later.

Now, if you don't come here and need a person to try, he can't remember this magic weapon.

However, for nebona, there is no difference between sleeping in the torch for 1000 years and sleeping for 100 million years. Without activating the magic weapon, she will never be conscious.

This time, using the immortal torch, Ning Tao first portrayed a master seal in the immortal torch, then forced a drop of golden divine blood into the immortal torch at his fingertips, and then crossed a trace of luck to activate the immortal torch.

It used to be necessary to recite a syntactic mantra, but now it's not necessary. The reason why she still needs a drop of divine blood is that she needs it. Without hot blood, her consciousness will not wake up.

A flame rose from the immortal torch, followed by a wisp of smoke from the immortal torch. It was nebona who landed on the ground.

Blond hair, blue eyes, convex front and cocky back, hot figure, a face with three-dimensional facial features, full of sense of line and full of vitality.

I haven't seen her for more than a thousand years. Before, Ning Tao didn't think much of nebona. After a thousand years, he thought she was particularly beautiful when he saw her again.

This may also be caused by novelty, but he certainly won't admit it.

As soon as nebona came out, she looked very dull and looked at Ning Tao and Wu Yue blankly.

If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid she would have begun to attack. But even the fairy soul with some nerve problems knew that she could not afford to attack these two people in front of her. The golden aperture of the three realms on Ning Tao's head and the cloak of death flying behind Wu Yue were a shock to her.

"Bold!" Wu Yue scolded, "you're a little dead soul. You don't kneel down when you see the Lord of the three worlds and the God of death!"

Nebona then returned to his senses, knelt down to Ning Tao and Wu Yue and said respectfully, "the messenger of darkness, the holder of the immortal torch and the guide of the dead, nebona paid a visit to the great lord of the three worlds and the Lord of death."

Ning Tao smiled and looked very kind. But my heart is also a little guilty. Is it a little wrong to leave others in the corner for a thousand years? It was also this guilt that made him not know what to say to nebona.

Wu Yue was surprised and said, "nebona, you call me an adult?"

Nebona said, "I am the assistant of the former God of death, so I have the immortal torch of the holy object of the underworld, which exists as the guide of the dead and the messenger of darkness."

Wu Yue glanced at Ning Tao. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes seemed to say, the holy thing in the underworld, my assistant, you just let it out now?

Ning Tao said awkwardly, "didn't I forget? Besides, you just became the God of death today. Maybe I'll naturally remember and give you the torch."

Without warning, nebona began to shiver.

In the past, Ning Tao only activated the immortal torch and released nebona as a last resort, because every time she came out, she would lead to some problems, including herself. Now this situation appears again. If the immortal torch does not devour ghosts, she will be cold, afraid and anxious.

But now he doesn't need to devour ghosts with the immortal torch to solve this problem. He takes two steps forward, raises his right hand and puts it down on nebona's forehead.

Nebona looked up at Ning Tao and watched his palm fall on her head. She trembled even more.

It's unpredictable. Ning Tao now represents heaven. Heaven wants people to die, people have to die. If Ning Tao wants to kill her, she doesn't even have a chance.

Ning Tao smiled: "don't be nervous. You worked for me in the early years. Now I want to repay you. I'll give you a great fortune and tell me what you want. I'll help you realize it."

"I..." nebona was not nervous, but excited.

This is a wish made by the three realms!

Ning Tao smiled and said, "come on, even if you want universal peace, I can realize your wish for you."

Nebona took a deep breath: "I... I want to revive. I'm too cold. I don't want to enter the immortal torch again. It's too painful."

Ning Tao kept a holy and sacred smile on his face: "OK, I'll meet your wish."

A trace of the power of creation is injected into nebona's soul to nourish her soul.

"Yes." Nebona made a vague and comfortable voice.

A wry smile appeared at the corners of Wu Yue's mouth, and the woman was not covered. She suddenly felt that there was no failure for Ning Tao to flirt with the woman in the universe with the God of giving birth to the son?

"Uh huh..." although nebona tried hard to control herself, Ning Tao's natural power nourished her too comfortable. It felt like soaking in a hot spring, and then countless small fish were touching her body, and every inch of skin was not spared. How can I bear such a feeling?

The expression on Wu Yue's face became more and more strange. The voice reminded her of herself a thousand years ago.

After a while, Ning Tao released his hand and said gently, "nebona, you don't have to enter the immortal torch now. I've strengthened your soul. Come with me. I need to prepare some materials and help you reshape your body."

"Yes." Nebona was so excited that she kowtowed.

The son sending God's sight moved to the part that cocked up because of kowtow, and he sighed in his heart: "Oh, it's so round."

Wu Yue stretched out his hand and pinched Ning Tao's waist.

Ning Tao hurriedly took back his sight: "well, let's go back to the first floor, build the temple first, rebuild the temple for nebona, and then come back here."

Wu Yue withdrew his hand and nodded.

A golden cloud returns from the original way, passes through the gates of hell and returns to the first floor of hell.

Ning Tao stopped at the center of hell and said, "ah Yue, this is the center of the first floor of hell. I'll build your temple here, and the four ghost kings can follow your lead and worship everywhere."

Wu Yue's face showed a smile: "well, it's all good, it's all up to you."

Nebona said excitedly, "the great three realms, the God of death, used to have no temple in hell. It's exciting to sit in the temple of hell."

When her soul was nourished, she was much more normal.

Wu Yue looked at nebona and said faintly, "you don't see who I am."

With that, she suddenly leaned over to Ning Tao's cheek and kissed.

Ning Tao was embarrassed.

Nebona suddenly understood everything, and there was a trace of shyness and embarrassment on her cheek. But she also knew that death was giving her a hint, or swearing in sovereignty, to remind her of something. Then she felt a little wronged. Even if the Lord of death didn't remind her, she didn't dare to have such extravagant thoughts even if she received a small messenger of the dead.

Wu Yue felt funny in her heart and said to herself, "this is a bluff? It seems that she is a good man to control. However, if she goes to the holy mountain to see those gods who are the wives and children of the God of giving children, she doesn't know whether she will think that the great three realms Communist is a serious God King?"

Ning Tao has selected the address, clapped it with one palm, and a golden French seal flew out of his palm and burst into gold light on the ground.

This is the creator seal. Over the past 1000 years, this seal has created an unknown number of worlds.

The ground vibrates, the sand turns into stone, the stones gather into walls, columns and tiles, the divine fire burns, and the force of creation refines it. What this land loses is sand and five elements of energy, but what is born is an extremely magnificent temple.

At a height of more than 1000 meters, it is resplendent and can be seen at a glance even from a hundred miles away. Those souls who come to the underworld will first see this death temple, and the ghost kings in all directions will always be frightened by the death temple and dare not make a mistake.

In the temple stands a statue of Wu Yue, hundreds of meters high, holding the book of life and death in one hand and the judge's pen in the other hand. Wearing the cloak of death, it's very cool.

Wu Yue couldn't wait to jump off the divine cloud and fly into her temple.

Ning Tao pressed down the clouds and flew into the temple with nebona.

Wu Yue said excitedly, "Ninglang, this temple is so magnificent and beautiful. Thank you."

Ning Tao smiled and said, "old... Er, it should be. It's nothing. You're welcome to me."

He wanted to say that you are polite to the old husband and wife, but nebona is next to him. He still has to take into account the image of the three realms.

Nebona came to the statue, knelt down, kowtowed, and then said solemnly: "I, the messenger of darkness, the guide of the dead, the holder of the immortal torch, I swear to the great God of death that I will abide by my duty and serve you!"

This is an oath of office.

This may be an ancient rule in the underworld. Instead of kneeling down in front of Wu Yue, you should kneel down in front of the statue of death.

Wu Yue probably doesn't understand, but he doesn't care.

Ning Tao released a large number of divine materials from the big day gourd and piled them aside. Then he said, "nebona, come here and I'll reshape your flesh now."

Nebona got up and looked a little nervous.

Ning Tao smiled: "don't be nervous. Just lie down. I'll take care of everything. You just need to close your eyes."

Nebona lay down, and then she felt a buoyancy on her back drag her up, and then suspended to ningtao's waist and stopped.

Wu Yue said, "Ninglang, do you want me to avoid it?"

Ning Tao said, "you can go to the temple if you want."

Wu Yue said, "I'd better stay here and watch you make people. It's more interesting."

Ning Tao: "

You're not leaving. What are you talking about?

Well, what does she mean by avoidance?

The giver felt that he had been set up again.