Chapter 2790: 0 years (1/2)

White-Robed Chief Xiao Shu 33580K 2022-07-20

He suddenly realized that this was the inheritance of Fu Mo Temple.

But he was a little confused.

It would be too simple to say that this is the inheritance of Fu Mo Temple.

Only these two figures have a formula, and this formula is also very simple, and the power seems unusual. With this, they can take the heavy task of Fu Mo Temple and become the sharpest sword of Da Ci'en Temple?

Compared with the past, the demon and the big Buddha in Rinpoche just have more features of their own, and they are more agile and real. They are not much different from before.

He thought so together, but saw two figures suddenly staring at each other.

A strange sensation floated up, all of them clearly looked like themselves, connected with their own minds, but felt completely different when they looked at them.

One felt serene and peaceful, calm and joyful, and the other felt energetic and encouraging. He was hostile to the world, and the two kinds of thoughts were entangled, making him feel extremely contradictory.

He smiled bitterly.

If it is ordinary people, this kind of contradiction feels tortured. The short time is okay. When the time is long, it will definitely become a lunatic and drive itself crazy.

But in this madness, there was a breath that he could not say clearly. He could not understand it, but he felt that this might be the power.

He sighed and opened his eyes.

With his hands empty, he lowered the box and picked up a box next to it.

After opening it, he raised an eyebrow.

The box is also a relic, but it is as dark as ink, like a match ball, and faintly shiny and black, and in his sense, it is exuding a cold and cold atmosphere, and it needs to freeze the surroundings.

Chu Li frowned, resisting the urge to step back.

This black bright relic radiates a deadly threat. According to intuition, he should hide far away, and seal this relic before he opens it.

But there was still something going on in my heart.

He estimated that the relic should also be a kind of inheritance, which is the inheritance of the Demon Sect.

Dayuan Jing observed it, and saw the inside of the box, under the golden silk cloth, the bottom line was engraved with a line of small characters: ”Xuanyin magical power”, and a line of small characters: ”the first eight layers.”

Chu Lishu breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt that the predecessors of Fu Mo Temple were intentional, and he wrote these words under the silk cloth, and most people really didn't pay attention.

He thought for a moment, closed the box, opened a box next to it, and a crimson relic flickered with gloom, glamorous like beautiful eyes.

Da Yuan Jing Zhiguan looks inside the box, but it is under the silk cloth. On the side of the box is written ”The first eight layers of blood sun magic”, the characters are as small as hair.

He thought about it and closed it before moving on to the remaining boxes.

Unfortunately, there is only one relic in the remaining box, and the other is the elixir. The elixir enhanced and strengthened can save nearly one hundred years of hard work.

This is the predecessors of Fu Mo Temple who personally collected the elixir and personally raised it to make it. It is absolutely extraordinary, and it is not a false word to strengthen the century-old cultivation.

Chu Li didn't believe it. He could feel that these seniors liked to tease the younger generation, saying that it was to strengthen the century-old practice, and he didn't know what to do after serving.

His final gaze fell on the purple faint relic, which read ”The first eight layers of the Sky Magic”.

Suri's eyebrows froze, and suddenly a giant appeared in the void in his head, as if a mountain was standing in the void, which made Chu Li very familiar.

Then the giant made a handprint, and a thick voice sounded in the void in his mind, but it was the Sky Magic Book, but this Sky Magic Book was incomplete.

His Tian Mo Jing is even more complete!

He always thought that his Heavenly Devil Scriptures were incomplete, so his power was not strong, it was just refining the body, but he did not expect that the Heavenly Demon Scriptures were even more uneven.

Is it possible that your own Sky Magic Book is complete, but you cannot practice it yourself?

With this thought together, the Sky Devils flashed in his mind, the Sky Devils narrowed his eyes, murmured the Sky Devils, and made several actions in the void at the same time.

After half a while, Chu Li opened his eyes and shook his head. The Tian Mo Jing has not changed, and it is still the original level, and there is nothing to practice.

He finally looked at the relics of blood-yang gods.