Chapter 1822

Three in one!

These four words sound simple, but they are not so easy, but they are brewing the most terrible danger in the ages.

"The future is illusory, and neither Dharma nor Tao can be seen!"

Ye Xuan gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and a deep color crossed his eyes, without any disappointment.

Obviously, ye Xuan was just trying. As a result, ye Xuan has tasted it. He can't be one of the three generations at all.

First of all, the future is illusory, the law and Tao have not taken shape, and even ye Xuan knows nothing about the future body.

Second, the formula of burying heaven has not been completed, that is to say, it is not perfect.

The perfect formula for burying heaven should be ye Xuan's cultivation to the amazing Jedi.

Just these two points, ye Xuan can't make the third world one.

However, the famine law in his body is a complete taboo law, which also makes Ye Xuan understand a truth.

He also needs to improve the formula of burying heaven and touch the mystery of the future body. Only when these two conditions are met, can he realize the so-called three lifetimes in one and create the strongest method in all ages.

Hoo!

Ye Xuan vomited out a mouthful of turbid Qi, calmed his fluctuating mood and began to repair his injury.

The wasteland method is really powerful. It is worthy of being the method of the first strong man in ancient times. Ye Xuan repaired all his injuries in just three days, and the whole person returned to his peak.

The stars twinkle and the ancient scriptures appear.

The ancient bronze scriptures are presented in the sky. One Scripture page is flipped in the starry sky. On each Scripture page is engraved with a virtual shadow of a small tripod, which is filled with a mysterious and simple atmosphere.

"Take it!"

Ye Xuan held the ancient bronze Scripture in his hand, and the eleventh small tripod was integrated into the ancient Scripture. At this moment, there are already eleven small tripods in the ancient bronze Scripture, only the last one can gather twelve broken virtual tripods.

In the starry sky, above all things!

Ye Xuan looked at the ancient bronze scriptures in his hand. He gently turned every Scripture page, and all the eleven small tripods passed his eyes one by one.

"Still need the last tripod!"

When ye Xuan turned to the last page, he looked at the last blank Sutra page and scratched a deep color in his eyes.

The ancient bronze Scripture has twelve Scripture pages, corresponding to twelve broken virtual tripods, which were brought out from the gate.

Although Ye Xuan inherited the memory of a famine, there was no memory about the door in this memory.

Therefore, ye Xuan didn't know what was contained in the twelfth small tripod, and what would happen if all the twelve small tripods were collected.

However, ye Xuan had a hunch that the twelfth small tripod would be extremely critical, perhaps related to his future.

Moreover, ye Xuan has an intuition that the twelve broken virtual tripods may carry all his Dharma and Tao. This feeling is extremely strong and makes Ye Xuan believe it very much.

However, for ye Xuan, he should let go of Xiaoding first. At the moment, he should plan how to quickly become a startling Jedi. After all, only his own strength can be fundamental.

Before using the eternal river to reverse time and space, he has to do some things. Only when he is unhindered, can he go to the three distant and unknown ages.

……

Chaotic universe, vast starry sky!

In a corner of the cosmic starry sky, a dim Chen star is located here. A lingering figure sits on the Chen star, and a taboo death light curls around him.

Poof!

A mouthful of black blood spewed out from the population. His body was flesh and blood blurred, his dark dead spirit was extremely weak, and his scarlet eyes were somewhat lax.

Buzz!

When you think about heaven and earth, you are far away.

Ye Xuan quietly appeared here. He stood with his hands down and looked at this person faintly. His eyes were not sad or happy, and some were just calm.

"Here you are!"

The immortal god slowly raised his head and looked at Ye Xuan. His face showed a desolate color. He was not surprised by the arrival of Ye Xuan.

"End it with you."

Ye Xuan walked to the immortal God. He didn't have any power to bloom. The immortal God didn't burst out and let Ye Xuan come to him.

"I failed, completely." The immortal God whispers bitterly.

"In fact, I would also like to thank you. Without the pressure you gave me, I could not practice to this extent."

Ye Xuan spoke calmly, as if talking to an old friend for many years.

"Are you mocking me?"

The immortal god suddenly raised his head and was a little unwilling and crazy in his eyes, but if you carefully observe it, you can find that there is deep helplessness in his eyes, which is unwilling and helpless to come to a dead end.

"With my current cultivation, do you think I will be so boring?" Ye Xuan said faintly.

"Ye Xuan, can you not kill me?" The immortal God lost his soul.

"What do you think?" Ye Xuan asked.

"Ye Xuan, I really don't want to die. You let me live. I can be your servant. Please keep me alive."

The immortal god trembled and spoke. He begged Ye Xuan in a humble way. He just wanted to live, and never wanted to die.

"Hey."

Ye Xuan said and sighed. He patted the immortal God on the shoulder and said, "immortal, if it weren't for many resentments between you and me, in fact, I appreciate you very much, but now you let me down."

"If you die generously, you are still an enemy worthy of my respect, but now you are humble to survive. This is not the undead God I know."

"What a magnificent spirit you were when you were the most powerful forever, but look at yourself now. Where do you still look like back then?"

"I...?"

The immortal God was stunned on the spot, his eyes showed a confused color, and his body and mind trembled slightly.

"You have lost your invincible heart. When you choose to be the running dog of prison, you are not the immortal God." Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.

"What is living?"

"Just as you are now?"

"Look at you now, just like a lost dog. Where is your master?"

Ye Xuan looked up at the eternal stars, and his voice kept coming to the ears of the immortal God.

"If you don't die, I can spare your life, but do you really want to live without dignity?"

Ye Xuan suddenly turned back and looked at the immortal god like a sword. This is the torture of the soul, which also makes the immortal god tremble.

"Ha ha ha."

Suddenly!

The immortal god laughed wildly. He smiled and shed blood and tears, and the extremely desolate breath appeared on him.

"Ye Xuan, although I hate you, you ruined me, but you're right. Where am I still immortal at the moment?

"Just a lost dog without dignity!"

The immortal god roared hysterically, and his whole body was steaming with terror.

"My last dignity was given by you ye Xuan. It's a big joke."