Three Thousand Nine Hundred and Sixty-Eight Chapters Slaughter Magic

It's rare that it's so late, and there are still people who are as leisurely and elegant as him. Ling Han quickly chased after him. At first glance, this is an old man. , and thought he was very young.

It's a weird, paradoxical feeling.

However, this is not the most bizarre place, but the old man is not an entity!

Damn it!

Ling Han was shocked, this is a holy place, there is a ghost that can walk, this ghost is too strong.

He hurriedly made a defensive gesture, and the six-character Great Ming Mantra was ready.

Come on, is auspicious days a pig? Obviously there is a big ghost here, but she, the saint of the Buddhist clan, didn't notice it at all. It was a dereliction of duty.

"Hey, can you see the deity?" The ghost said suddenly, of course, what he made was not a sound, but a fluctuation of consciousness.

Ling Han was stunned for a moment, is the ghost still wise?

This is a big monster!

"You really have to see it!" The ghost old man nodded, then pinched his fingers and counted, "Let this deity think about it, you are the first person to see this deity."

Ling Han wanted to attack, but when he heard the old man's words, he forcibly pressed the urge to shoot and said, "Senior, what's your name?"

"You live on the site of the deity, but you still ask who the deity is?" The ghost old man laughed, then stopped and pinched his fingers, "You are the tenth."

Ling Han was stunned for a moment, then almost jumped up: "You are the saint of Jiuyang!"

"Ruzi can be taught." The ghost old man nodded.

No, this is actually the founder of the Nine Suns Holy Land, the Nine Suns Saint who almost became the Ancestor King at the beginning of Xingyu!

Awesome!

He has been dead for hundreds of millions of years, but the ghost still lingers.

"Boy, are you cursing the deity?" Jiuyang Saint asked.

Ling Han spread his hands: "How is it possible!"

"Hey, the skin is really thick, but that's the only way to be like a duck in water in this world." The Nine Sun Saint nodded.

Hey, did you agree with Venerable Jiushan?

Ling Han never imagined that he would meet the ghost of Nine Sun Saint in Nine Sun Holy Land. Moreover, the other party seemed to be sober. What kind of ghost is this? It was as if he was not dead.

Can the strong reach such a point? He is obviously dead, why is he still alive?

Look at Dorja Buddha, and the might of the quasi-emperor!

"Senior, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" Ling Han asked.

Saint Jiuyang nodded: "This deity did not become an emperor at the beginning, and there is indeed a threshold in his heart, so this deity deliberately grabbed a top-level mother tree, which can make the deity's soul dissipate at a very slow speed. See for yourself, among the disciples of later generations. Is there anyone who can become an emperor?"

"As a result, alas, let alone become an emperor, there is no one who has been sanctified."

Ling Han complained in his heart, where did your eyes come from, and I saw it with my own eyes. He was thick-skinned, and immediately said: "Senior, the matter of becoming an emperor and becoming a saint can be wrapped up in the younger generation. You always have some peerless inheritance, why don't you teach me all of them. This also requires a foundation to become an emperor and become a saint."

"After hundreds of millions of years, there are a total of ten super geniuses who can see the deity, but when it comes to thick-skinned, you are the first." Jiuyang Saint said, "Even if others think so, but only you are generous. said it."

Ling Han was not at all embarrassed: "This only shows that this junior is not hypocritical at all."

Jiuyang Sage laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, since you can see the deity, the deity will naturally teach you unique skills."

Oh I see.

Ling Han sighed, knowing that he should have been "shy" to make a good impression.

"Senior, how can I see you?" he asked.

The Nine Sun Saint has been dead for hundreds of millions of years, but in such a long period of time, plus only ten people have seen his ghost, what are the requirements?

Moreover, he and the big black dog had also searched in the Holy Land many times before, rummaging through every corner, but never saw this ghost at all.

Could it be that you ran to meet a ghost?

Ling Han couldn't help but complained again.

"The nine cauldrons are unified, and they have to rely on their own strength to do it." The Nine Suns Saint said.

puff!

Ling Han immediately spewed it out. No wonder he didn't see the ghost of Nine Sun Saint before, and it's no wonder that only ten people have seen this dead saint in hundreds of millions of years. It turned out that the requirements were so high.

——Although the imperial clan also has the genius of Jiuding Unity, how many did they do it by themselves?

"Apart from me, who are the other nine people?" Ling Han asked.

Jiuyang Sage shook his head: "They were all amazing people, but unfortunately, seven died on the road of growth, and two were too violent in the early stage, the source of life was too much, and they stopped at the Four Pole Realm. ."

"According to the senior's words, the sacred art you created is not lost at all?" Ling Han asked.

"That's natural." The Nine Suns said, "It's just that the deity told them not to reveal the secret, so there has been no rumors."

"By the way, what kind of secret method did you create in your old age?" Ling Han was curious, the original Nine Sun Saint was an extremely strong person, and the Nine Suns pointed to the invincible hand of the saint, and he could compete with the emperor who did not gain the Tao.

And after his failure to compete for the throne, the secret technique he created in his later years would be so powerful, it would definitely surpass the Nine Suns Finger.

"Slaughtering God Technique!" Jiuyang Saint said solemnly.

Well, the name sounds domineering.

"At the beginning, the deity touched the slightest edge of the emperor level, but he failed to take that crucial step." The Nine Suns saint was full of regrets, "This is the deity that the deity has learned in his life is too hard, alas, just after Yi Zhe Although the deity has never believed in evil, he believes that as long as his strength is extremely strong, he can ascend to the throne of God in any way, the facts prove..."

He shook his head and said again: "Later, the deity began to deduce the emperor technique, but after all, it only touched the edge, so this slaughter technique is only a half-finished product. I hope that after passing it on to you, you can completely improve it in the future and become a A true imperial technique."

"Only the Fa created by oneself is the strongest!"

The old man said solemnly.

Ling Han nodded, he completely agreed with this.

It's not that the emperor's technique is not strong, but that the latecomers are all imitating, and it is impossible to obtain the essence and exert 100% of the power.

At the beginning, Saint Jiuyang could fight all over the world with few opponents, and even the emperor had to bow his head because his method was created by himself.

If Ling Han can complete the slaughtering technique, it can be regarded as his own method, and can naturally exert the strongest power.

"Also ask senior to teach me!" Ling Han said solemnly.

Saint Jiuyang didn't have Ling Han's appetite. He immediately began to teach Ling Han's slaughtering technique, but this slaughtering technique was too esoteric, surpassing the level of holy techniques and touching the edge of imperial techniques.

Therefore, Ling Han only learned a little bit at the end of the night.

"The power of the sun consumes a lot of the soul power of the deity. Come back at night." The Nine Suns Saint said, and then disappeared in a flash.

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