Chapter 387 [387] The invasion begins, the world core ascends

Under the ghost face of the ghost-faced old man, the old face was shocked, and his eyes were even more excited.

This feeling is that the essence energy machine suspected of being the Blood Demon Pearl has become more powerful. If it was like a burning torch before, it is now a burning bonfire, enough to burn the entire Sifang Ancient Building into a sea of ​​​​fire.

"If you swallow such a terrifying Jingyuanqi machine, it is not impossible to become stronger, let alone advance to the Heavenly Pass."

He also knows the Blood Demon Technique, and has even studied it to an extremely advanced level, so he understands what this Qi machine represents at the moment.

The ghost-faced old man's eyes suddenly turned red, and he murmured to himself, "Three Rivers City is indeed my place of opportunity. The realm of Tianguan is right in front of me. If I can reach the sky in one step, the Blood Demon Pearl will definitely be in my possession."

He glanced coldly at the figures behind him who were far away from him. Even the Sword King could not catch up with him. In terms of martial arts among the people present, he was the strongest.

"No matter who is behind this, you still underestimate the world's heroes."

The Blood Demon Pearl is genuine, that's enough. Since you want to lure them to the Sifang Ancient Building. The ghost-faced old man sneered, then let the person behind the scenes see the gold content of the top five on the earth list.

Whether it's the Blood Demon Cult Leader or not, it doesn't matter anymore.

Tianguan! !

He was just one step away.

And he already has the ability to fight with the Tianguan realm.

"An old antique from a thousand years ago still wants to make a comeback, and he is not afraid of chipping his own teeth."

He knew the details of the Blood Demon Technique very well. Even if the Blood Demon Cult Leader was still alive, his strength would definitely be very low and he would need the essence and true energy of the martial artist to restore it.

The ghost-faced old man tapped his feet and turned into a phantom and flew towards the ancient buildings in the four directions. His speed increased to a higher level again, pulling away the people behind him.

There was only one bait, and he wanted to net the fish, but he was a real dragon, so the net could only break and the bait would be swallowed into his belly.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed past the ghost-faced old man's eyes. His eyes widened and he rubbed them subconsciously.

Is it an illusion? !

Another shadow crossed his side and flew into the Sifang Ancient Building at an incredible speed.

It's not an illusion, it's real!

The ghost-faced old man's eyes widened. He could only vaguely see the clothes of the two people. One was wearing a purple gown with an iron mask on his face, and the other was dressed as a beggar. He seemed to have memory and belonged to following him. One of the warriors from the Diguan realm who were left in ashes behind him.

"Young man, let me lend you my shoulder."

A clear, medium-thick voice sounded, and the ghost-faced old man suddenly felt horrified. He didn't even notice when the voice appeared behind him.

He actually said he was a young man, but he was already a dozen years old. He had always been the only one to call others young. Sullen flashed across the face of the old man with a ghostly face. Just as he was about to turn around to see who it was, gravity was exerted on his shoulders. The figure in a long robe, with a beard hanging on his chest, and the ink-colored zhenqi all over his body turned into streaks and merged into the void, as if he was walking on the wind. With the help of the ghost-faced old man, he directly turned into a black airflow cloud and blended into the ancient buildings in all directions. This was a visual illusion caused by the extremely fast speed.

"The evil spirit on your body is too strong. You need to read classics and ancient books to reduce some of the evil spirit. It will do you a lot of good."

The voice gradually subsided, and the ghost-faced old man's face turned extremely ugly. The Sifang Ancient Building was in front of him, but he stopped, his eyes uncertain.

It’s absolutely unmistakable, these three guys are all old guys on the top of the Heavenly Ranking.

The evil king ‘Pei Qinzhi’.

The beggar head ‘Hongchang’.

Mr. Shujian's "Qi Chunfeng".

Qi Chunfeng has lived for at least seven or eight hundred years. He is a complete old man. Many people said that he was going to die, but he never died.

In terms of seniority and status in the martial arts, he can really only be regarded as a young man in front of an old guy like Qi Chunfeng.

The ghost-faced old man's eyes were gloomy. How could he not understand that these three old guys had been hiding among the warriors of Diguan Realm, waiting for the opportunity to move, and they were definitely eyeing the Blood Demon Pearl.

Can he win over three Tianguan warriors who have been famous for a long time?

The answer is that he can't win. The gap is too big. He is an ordinary person with a weak background. He can still fight a dozen and compete with one or two.

These three people are all from the top sects in the southern martial arts world, and they are extremely powerful.

If he tried to rob it, he would be beaten to death.

Not willing to give in!

The ghost-faced old man's face became ferocious. He looked back at the many figures that were only a few hundred meters away. He grabbed the ghost face on his face with his right hand, gritted his teeth, and stepped into the Sifang Ancient Building.

For a moment, the panic from his heart made him widen his eyes, and his body was trembling. The dim light, the blood flowing like ribbons, clinging to the walls like blood vessels, and the black mist and bloody mist on the ceiling. Mixed together, it formed a smoke like mist. In the middle of a dream-like ancient building, a blood-colored bead exuding bright luster and beating like a heart was reflected in his pupils.

There was nothing else in his eyes but this bead.

"Blood Demon Pearl!"

"Isn't it beautiful? It contains the code of extraordinary genes. As long as you swallow it, you can unlock the potential of your physical body, open up the heavens, and even become stronger. As long as there is a steady flow of essence, flesh, and true energy injected into it, and then assimilated. The greater your ambition, the greater the improvement it will bring.”

This voice seemed to have magic power, causing the ghost-faced old man's eyes to shift away from the attraction of the Blood Demon Bead and instead fall on the white-robed figure next to him.

The owner of the voice was in the reflection of blood light. Even though he was close at hand, the ghost-faced old man still couldn't see his true face. There was only a pair of black eyes, with a deep, as if they could swallow the darkness of the whole world.

"Do you want it?"

"I, I." The ghost-faced old man was incoherent, and his pupils reflected the approaching blood light.

Three human skins wrapped in robes floated in the air, and everything inside became nothingness. The blood-colored tentacles from the blood demon bead pierced into it, absorbing and swallowing everything.

The ghost-faced old man was terrified, and his body was shaking. Dead, three Tianguan strongmen died just like that, in just a few breaths, without even the slightest sound, they were eaten up and turned into a piece of human skin.

"Your heart tells me that you want the Blood Demon Pearl, and you want to be promoted to the Heavenly Gate."

The figure in white robe and black eyes stretched out his hand, and the Blood Demon Pearl fell from midair into his palm. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I can satisfy all your wishes, and as a price."

Many warriors arrived at the Sifang Ancient Building. Just as they were about to rush in, the door opened with a bang, and a hunched figure with a ghost face mask walked out.

Everyone was stunned and looked at him. The knife king had the hottest temper and asked directly: "Ghost face old man, what's the situation inside? Did the Blood Demon Pearl fall into your hands? Why is it so quiet?"

As he said, the knife king raised his knife and prepared to pass by the ghost face old man and enter the Sifang Ancient Building.

A terrible true energy burst out from the ghost face old man and gathered in his right palm. The surrounding world seemed to be controlled by him. The wind was howling and the air waves were slapping. This palm smashed the knife that the knife king barely stood up into pieces.

Boom!

The remaining power poured into his chest, the protective Qi was instantly broken, and the figure flew backwards and rolled on the street.

"Heavenly Gate Realm, impossible, you actually entered the Heavenly Gate Realm." The knife king, who was half-kneeling on the ground, spitting out blood, looked like he had seen a ghost, and his eyes were fixed on the ghost-faced old man.

The latter was wearing a ghost mask, and no expression could be seen.

Everyone looked horrified and shocked.

"The ghost-faced old man has become a Heavenly Gate. What a joke! Isn't he in the third level of Earthly Gate? How did he break through in such a short time?"

"Such momentum, which can draw the power of heaven and earth, can only be done by a warrior in the Heavenly Gate."

"Ghost-faced old man, is it true that the Blood Demon Pearl is so magical that it can allow you to break through the Heavenly Gate in such a short time?"

"Yes, I have become a Heavenly Gate strongman with the help of the leader. The leader is omnipotent and can even pass on his skills to help you break through your realm of strength." The ghost-faced old man said something shocking, and the Earthly List masters such as Meng Bo, Dragon Fire Hand, and Zhu San, Blood River Sword, became suspicious.

"The leader?"

"The leader came from heaven, he is a celestial being from the upper realm. He killed Xu Tianzheng, took back the Blood Demon Pearl, the treasure of the upper realm, and founded the Heaven Devouring Sect." The ghost-faced old man took off the ghost mask on his face, revealing a handsome face of a young man, with enthusiasm and excitement on his face, "As long as you join the Heaven Devouring Sect, you can get the leader's power transmission, and joining the Heaven Devouring Sect requires handing in a skill, and you can also hand in other skills later, and get the corresponding power transmission level according to the grade."

"I handed in all my life's learning to the leader, and the leader helped me break through the heavenly barrier and gave me the power to stay young forever."

The angry monk sneered: "Heavenly being? What you said is like something in a vernacular novel. Ghost-faced old man, are you crazy?"

"I would rather believe that you got the Blood Demon Pearl."

Everyone's expression became subtle.

The ghost-faced old man also sneered, "If you don't believe it, you can go into this ancient building and take a look."

"Okay, let me see what secrets this ancient building can hide."

Mr. Wuhen was dressed in white, with a folding fan in his hand, and he used light skills to enter the ancient building. The door closed with a snap.

Everyone was surprised, and then they looked forward to it.

After seven or eight breaths.

Boom!

An extremely terrifying true energy was released from the door. Mr. Wuhen, who had been promoted to the Heavenly Gate, stepped out with excitement on his face. "I have been promoted to the Heavenly Gate. The leader is indeed a celestial being. Only a celestial being can do this kind of thing."

The faces of many warriors present changed suddenly. It might be fake once. Mr. Wuhen and others saw it go in with their own eyes. The change in strength is real. There really are celestial beings in the upper realm. This is their opportunity!

The Buddhist monk rolled his eyes, and without any signs, he knocked away the warriors one by one and took the lead in entering the ancient building.

Ten breaths later, a powerful aura came out from the opened door, and many warriors retreated together, with fanatical and excited expressions on their faces.

There was only one thought in his mind, that is, to join the "Tuntian Sect"!

"Tuntian Old Immortal, boundless magic power, great magical powers, unify the world."

"Tuntian Old Immortal, boundless magic power, great magical powers, unify the world."

Shouts came one after another, forming a sound wave that rushed straight into the sky.

At this moment, Wang Ya's consciousness was already in another vision, and his powerful extraordinary mental power had met the level of 300%.

He saw the reality of the warrior world and the hidden dream world.

In the Blood Demon Pearl incident ten years ago, he founded the Tuntian Sect, using the Blood Demon Pearl to absorb the essence and true energy of warriors at the Tianguan level, and then gave it to the warriors who joined the Tuntian Sect to improve their strength in the form of passing on skills.

Wang Ya gained a series of martial arts secrets, and these extraordinary knowledge will become the nourishment of the Eye of Truth.

Of course, what he paid for will eventually be recovered. After completing their corresponding tasks, the essence and true energy of the Heavenly Gate Food created by his power transmission returned to the Blood Demon Pearl.

The spiritual consciousness and soul of the Heavenly Gate Realm became part of Wang Ya's 300% level.

For him, the Warrior World has almost no secrets.

He is now the number one in the world, the undisputed number one.

He has harvested a large number of martial arts secrets and sucked the nutrients of the fruits of the overall warrior civilization.

Regarding the secret of the upper realm of the Broken Void, he also understood that it was a world called the Great Wilderness. There are many small worlds like the Warrior World. Warriors who can break the void are called Ascendants in that powerful civilized world.

Wang Ya did not know what secrets there were in the Ascended Civilization World. From some information passed down from the upper realm, he could only get fragmentary information such as the powerful alien race, the weak human race, and the twelve main gods of light and darkness.

However, the Warrior World has been separated from the connection with the Ascended Civilization World and is in the vast void. It has become a single small world.

There is no so-called upper world anymore, and the broken void has become a thing of the past. This is known through the dream world of the warrior world.

Buzz!

With the establishment of the dream anchor point, this dream world that seems a bit barren and barren, without much change, has waves of color distortion ripples, like a colorful river, and the whole dream world has become like this.

The space is folded and twisted, the white lines and black lines, the splashing paint, this is a strong pollution, the wizard consciousness is in this dream world, and it seems a little frightened.

Finally, a huge black and white tree phantom appeared in this dream world. Following the connection of the anchor point, the bubble world successfully connected with this dream world into a single point.

With the consumption of a large amount of nightmare dream power under the bottom of the bubble world, the vague figure of the battle fortress gradually appeared in the dream world of the warrior world.

The invasion has begun.

The land of frost and snow.

In the battle fortress, many formal wizards and apprentice wizards are also ready to fight. The first world invasion has a great significance for the heart of the war.

ps: I can't write the warrior copy anymore. I don't feel motivated to write it. Alas. The next chapter will open a new volume.

Ascending to the civilized world can be understood as after the ascension, a tribute, cough cough.