Chapter 463: Destined to inherit the Nirvana Sect

"Luo Tian, ​​that little guy of the Golden Eagle lineage is destined to inherit the Nirvana Sect. Since the Ji family is traveling with him, I naturally want to keep him!" The golden-armored figure spoke indifferently, his voice hoarse and vicissitudes of life, as if he had gone through countless vicissitudes. years.

After hearing what the golden-armored figure said, Mo Tuo's eyebrows knitted together tightly, his face full of ferocity.

"In that case, don't blame me for completely refining you."

Mo Tuo roared angrily, and countless dark chains suddenly bloomed around him, densely packed, as if endless, shooting at the golden-armored figure from all directions, trying to completely entangle it.

Wow!

The dark chains roared at extremely fast speeds.

In an instant, it penetrated through the layers of space, and was only a finger away from the figure in golden armor.

Feeling the approaching danger, the golden-armored figure stopped suddenly, and while waving his hands, hundreds of golden runes condensed around him.

Phew!

The dark chains fell down and stabbed hard on the runes, immediately causing harsh friction sounds, like metal friction.

However, even though the dark chains are indestructible, they are still unable to damage the runes.

On the contrary, those dark chains became dimmed and their momentum weakened when illuminated by the golden light.

The figure in golden armor shouted coldly, and the golden light became a little more intense, shrouding the dark chains.

All of a sudden.

I saw countless small runes gathering at one point and suddenly shrinking.

laugh!

At this moment, countless small runes merged together and turned into a golden sword, which penetrated Mo Tuo's chest, fell down with his body, and crashed into the sea below.

boom!

As Mo Tuo's body exploded.

In the vast sea, an illusory figure wearing a white robe rushed out of the water and landed on the ground.

This is a middle-aged man.

The man's whole body was filled with evil aura, and his eyes were as black as ink, like two black holes, giving people a deep and terrifying feeling.

Especially the silver mark hanging on the man's forehead is even more strange.

This middle-aged man is the ancient soul parasitic in Mo Tuo's body, Luo Tian!

He raised his head, looked at the figure in golden armor, and smiled.

"Don't blame me for being so disrespectful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Tian's eyes flashed, and he once again used his secret method to drain the Mo Tuo bloodline from his body and transform it into majestic energy.

In an instant, the demonic energy released from his body became more and more pure, like an abyss and a prison, making people feel suffocated and afraid to breathe.

Buzz~

The demonic energy filled the air and turned into a huge shadow, sitting cross-legged behind him.

The phantom was several hundred feet in size, its entire body was dark gray, and it looked like a stone statue, exuding a frightening majesty.

This is the consciousness projection of Luotian's body!

Uh-huh!

The projection of Luo Tian's consciousness descended, and as the demonic energy rolled around, it turned into a figure.

It's just that this figure is not Luo Tian himself. He is only more than one meter tall. His body is filled with demonic energy, eerie and cold, and he stands like a demon god.

At this moment, the projection of Luo Tian's true consciousness descended, and his aura climbed to its peak, no less than that of the figure in golden armor!

"It's just the star soul of the ancient star of life. It's not like I haven't swallowed it before!"

"The devil swallows the sky!"

Amidst a low roar, the shadow suddenly opened its eyes, and a trace of bloodthirsty was revealed in its scarlet eyes.

The next moment, the phantom stretched out an arm and pointed it at the golden-armored figure. A violent devouring power burst out and flew straight towards the golden-armored figure.

"The skills of the Sky-Devouring Demon Clan?"

"It seems that you taught the little guy named Ye Chen the Taotie Demonic Skills that just tried to cause trouble on my ancient planet Nirvana, right?"

Seeing this, the golden-armored figure frowned, then the corners of his mouth curved into a playful arc, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

The golden-armored figure was seen firing continuously, and three golden lights shattered the space and bombarded Luo Tian's consciousness.

Bang!

The golden light exploded, and Luo Tian's consciousness projection was violently impacted, and bursts of green smoke rose from his body. He was obviously traumatized.

"Your attack is too slow..."

Luo Tian snorted coldly, and controlled the phantom to approach the golden-armored figure again. The sharp palm winds flapped out wildly, shaking the void and making a crackling sound.

"Damn it, how could it be like this..."

Luo Tian frowned. His attack clearly landed on the golden-armored figure, but it was unable to shake the golden-armored figure and did not even cause any skin trauma.

"I told you, it's still too late for you to leave now!" The golden-armored figure slowly stepped forward, surrounded by bright golden light. "Otherwise, you will definitely perish here today."

"What you said should be given to yourself!" Luo Tian sneered and shook his head, continuing to urge the phantom to attack the golden-armored figure.

Boo hoo hoo…

The phantom stretched out both hands, and several gusts of palm wind swept over it, blocking all escape routes.

The golden-armored figure looked indifferent, sighed, shook his head and said, "Oh, I really don't know how you practice, but you can't even distinguish between the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique and the Taotie Demon Technique."

After the words fell, the golden armored figure tapped its toes to avoid the attacks of several palm winds. The entire golden armor suddenly bloomed with dazzling golden light. In a trance, it seemed like a majestic mountain standing on the sea.

Click click click...

Immediately, there were sounds of bones breaking, and the golden-armored figure shouldered Luo Tian's attack and approached step by step.

"I'm leaving!"

now.

Luo Tian seemed to have thought of something.

He suddenly gave in!

He raised his hand, smiled at the star soul of the ancient star Nirvana, and said lightly: "Today, I will give you face!"

The words fell.

He suddenly turned around, his eyes fell on Lu Yu's huge golden eagle body, which was shining like a star on the sky. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Little guy, you are very good!"

"If you get involved with the Ji family, you are destined to be swallowed up by Ye Chen!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Tian's figure swayed, rushed straight into the sky of the ancient star of Nirvana, and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment.

The old man in blue shirt from the Ji family who protected Ji Yu finally arrived.

This is the deepest part of the Ancient Star of Annihilation, a world of its own. Even though he has been in the Red Dust Immortal for many years, it took him a lot of effort to find it.

He looked at the golden-armored figure and was slightly startled. Then he quickly raised his hands and said, "Ji Tianxing, the junior of the Ji family, has met the senior!"

"Go!"

"These two little guys from your Ji family are destined to inherit our Nirvana Sect, so please stay too!"

As he spoke, the golden-armored figure raised his hand and waved, and before the old man in green clothes had time to speak again, the figure had disappeared.

"And you!"

"Little guy from the Dragon Clan!"

After finishing everything, the golden-armored figure turned his head, looked at Ao Lie, and said leisurely: "I didn't expect that Ancestral Dragon still has bloodline left in this world. It's a good seedling!"

"I…"

Ao Lie's expression was a little complicated. He was a dignified Dragon Emperor. When had he ever been called a little guy like this?

The golden-armored figure smiled slightly, without explaining, and suddenly waved his hand.

Huge ripples suddenly appeared in the ocean, as if they were about to overturn the river.

But eventually, the sea calmed down.

Only a vortex with a depth of a hundred meters remained.

The figures of Lu Yu and his group had long since disappeared.