Chapter 436: Bo Xuan’s revenge, never too late

Chapter 436: Bo Xuan’s revenge, never too late

"Is this the end?!!"

Bo Xuan, who was sitting on the throne of darkness, dispersed the terrifying fluctuations in his palm without leaving any trace. He had just planned to join forces with Lin Dong, and the battle was already over.

Speaking of which, with Lin Dong's current combat power, he dared to confront a powerful Samsara Realm master who had survived the second level of the Samsara Tribulation. Suppressing two ordinary Samsara Realm powerhouses who had not yet survived the Samsara Tribulation was just as easy. Play the same.

"Space deprivation!"

A faint voice fell, and a black bead the size of a dragon's eye, covered with countless mysterious runes, flew out of a man's universe bag.

"Two Supreme Elders, come on, tell me what this is? Isn't it the health ball you often play with in your hands? But it doesn't even have the paste on it, so it doesn't look like it"

Lin Dong rubbed the dark beads in his hand and asked with a smile.

Seeing that the matter was completely exposed, the two Supreme Elders lowered their heads with ashen faces and simply remained silent.

"Buzz!"

As Lin Dong poured his energy into it, the black light surged up and turned into a tall shadow. The shadow was wearing a black robe, with a tall figure and a face like a crown of jade. He was a rather elegant-looking man. middle-aged people.

Extremely terrifying fluctuations lingered around it, which was comparable to any first-level reincarnation tribulation peak powerhouse, and was stronger than anyone in the palace.

The only flaw is that the eyes of the elegant-looking man in black are slightly dull, which is obviously related to the runes covering his body.

"The first generation of the palace master?!!"

Several exclamations sounded in unison, and Master Bo Xuan and his disciples stood up almost at the same time, looking at the phantom in the air with excited expressions.

"The sickle spirit transformed by the first generation of the palace master is indeed with you. Now that things have happened, what do you two good uncles who are dedicated to the public have anything to say?"

Bo Xuan walked down from the Dark Throne and looked at the two people who were lying limply on the ground coldly.

"Hmph, Bo Xuan, do you think you are sure to win? The two of us have jointly planted a spell to control the mind of the sickle spirit. Even a super strong person who has survived the tribulation of reincarnation cannot break the spell. I advise you that it is best to Let us both go."

"In this case, we may consider telling you the method to release the control and make the second sacred object of our temple complete again."

An elder heard this and laughed loudly.

"You immortal thing, you..."

Bo Xuan's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and he raised his palm to slap his Tianling Cap.

"Oh? Really? Purify!"

Lin Dong's right palm struck Xuying's chest as fast as lightning, and an extremely rich and gentle light poured into Xuying's body continuously, washing away all the weird runes wrapped around the body.

"boom!"

At the moment when the last rune was washed away by the power of the ancestral stone, the body of the sickle spirit who looked like the first-generation palace master suddenly shook, and his breath suddenly entered the second level of reincarnation, and his eyes were no longer confused and empty as before. , but full of endless vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere.

"This is......"

The middle-aged man in black spread his palms, lowered his head, stared at his palms blankly, and sighed: "Hey, after millions of years, have I returned successfully?"

"This smell...could it be that an old friend has returned?"

Three rays of light and shadow emerged from Lin Dong's body one after another, and they were none other than the three divine objects.

"The rock, the Great Desolate Monument, and the Xuantian Palace, long time no see."

The gaze of the first-generation palace master swept across the three lights and shadows one by one, with a trace of nostalgia flashing in his eyes, and he said leisurely.

"So, are you the Dark Holy Scythe or the first-generation palace master now?"

Looking at the faintly strange light and shadow, Yan spoke tentatively.

"I am both the Holy Scythe of Darkness and the first-generation palace master."

Dark Holy Scythe thought for a while and then explained:

"Back then, I followed my master to challenge the Emperor of the Strange Demons, but his intelligence was shattered by the Emperor of the Strange Demons, and I returned to my origin. The fragmented spirit has been sleeping in my body forever. Until the first generation of the Palace Master discovered my existence, and before he was incarnation, he decided to Sacrifice the sword with your body and burn your soul to awaken me, thus completing the Dark Scythe in one fell swoop.”

"It's just that I was severely injured after all, and my spirit was no longer complete, so after I woke up, I took the initiative to merge with the first-generation palace master and resurrected again in another form. You said that I am your old friend Dark Holy Scythe Okay, even if you say I am the first generation master of the Palace of Darkness, it’s just the same person, there is no essential difference.”

"I came back with the help of the first-generation palace master, and the first-generation palace master gained a new life with the help of me."

The rock face showed its clear color, and the two were completely integrated.

After all, the spirit of the Dark Sacred Scythe was crushed by the Alien Demon King himself, an ancestral giant comparable to the Fu Ancestor. It would be impossible to return without paying a huge price.

Fortunately, after the Dark Holy Scythe was awakened by the first-generation palace master, he immediately put down his body as the fifth divine object in the world and completely integrated with it for a win-win situation.

"Isn't this the back-up that the Lord of Darkness left behind in order to resurrect you? Sacrifice a second-level reincarnation tribulation powerhouse to reunite your remaining spirit."

Dahuang Monument rubbed his chin and said secretly.

"You're a big man. After all, the Palace of Darkness is the legacy left by my lord. How could my lord do such a thing? Although my lord has a domineering temperament, has he ever acted so viciously?"

"Besides, if the first-generation palace master is even remotely resistant to merging with me, how can I return smoothly?!!"

The Dark Holy Scythe, trembling with anger, pointed at the Great Desolation Monument and cursed.

"Ahem, Dark Holy Scythe, don't get excited..."

Knowing that he had caused trouble, Dahuangwubei immediately humbled himself and apologized profusely.

"The Palace of Darkness has been passed down from me to this day. Which generation of palace master are you?"

Dark Holy Kamagi ignored the Great Desolation Monument and turned to look at Bo Xuan.

"Back to my ancestor, this disciple is the fifth generation master of my temple."

After watching for a long time, Bo Xuan learned what happened and immediately bowed down to report.

The two Supreme Elders, who knew that the situation was over, were trembling all over and pressed their bodies tightly to the floor of the hall.

"Are you already the fifth generation palace master? Time flies so fast."

The Dark Holy Scythe nodded lightly, and immediately glanced at the two men, full of disgust: "These two unfilial disciples have committed the crime of deceiving their master and destroying their ancestors. Please watch and deal with them."

With that said, it turned into a ray of light and escaped into the black giant scythe in Qingtan's hand. A "buzzing" sound was heard, and the body of the dark holy scythe seemed to be cheering excitedly or celebrating something.

From then on, Qingtan held the complete Dark Holy Scythe and the Dark Ancestral Talisman to suppress herself, which was enough to compete with a super strong man who had survived the second cycle of reincarnation.

"Lord Palace Master, have mercy on me! Lord Palace Master, have mercy on me!"

Seeing the Patriarch asking Bo Xuan to "deal with" them, the two Supreme Elders were immediately frightened, kowtowing and begging desperately for mercy.

"Don't worry, you two are ancient members of my Dark Palace and have stepped into the realm of reincarnation. How can Bo Xuan, my nephew, have the nerve to kill you?"

Bo Xuan smiled coldly, flicked his fingers, and two dark light symbols quickly flew into the bodies of the two people who were defenseless.

The Dark Talisman, the extremely profound soul secret technique of the Temple of Darkness, can directly control the soul of a person, turning a super strong person into his own puppet in minutes. Life and death depend on the caster's thoughts.

"From now on, the two uncles will serve the temple well."

Looking at the two Samsara Realm powerhouses lying on the ground like dead dogs, Bo Xuan felt a strong sense of joy in his heart.

He Bo Xuan takes revenge even if it is hundreds of years before it is too late!