The Heaven’s Jailer

"What?" Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, and kept shaking his head, "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

According to Liu Lang’s cognition, the will of a realm is formed spontaneously. It is not a real soul, nor does it have human thoughts. There is only one purpose for its existence, which is to maintain the balance of the realm. How can it be created? ?

"In this world, nothing has ever happened, it's impossible." Ao Xingcui said solemnly: "Wu Tian can hold the sacred stele in his hand and ride the starry sky. How can a person with identity like me be nothing? A decent holy artifact filling scene? You may not guess that the Three Realms Continent is actually the inner space of my holy artifact."

"This……"

Liu Lang was dumbfounded.

"Back then, my sacred weapon collided with the Wutian sacred stele, and both lost. From that moment on, the Three Realms Continent was truly connected to the starry sky world." Ao Xingchui sighed.

Liu Lang felt even more shocked.

Although Ao Xingchui has been creating a scene that was evenly matched with Wutian, but from the final result, Wutian is still better.

The sacred stele of the skyless is still the sacred tablet of skylessness, but Ao Xingchui's sacred artifacts only have an internal space, drifting in the vast starry sky, and there is no possibility of recovery.

"You are the Lord of the Sacred Artifacts, and the Three Realms Continent was originally the internal space of the Sacred Artifacts. Even if millions of years have passed, the Will of the Three Realms still chooses to obey your orders." After a long time, Liu Lang sighed.

"You are right. Without this relationship, no matter how strong I am, I can only suppress the Will of the Three Realms, rather than command the Will of the Three Realms, because the Will of the One Realm will never succumb to external forces." Ao Xingchui's expression was solemn, as if recalling the shocking battle back then, and now things are not humans, and only the Three Realms will be able to perceive his existence.

"Back then, why did you and Wutian fight this fight?"

Liu Lang hesitated and asked.

The battle of millions of years not only resulted in the death of two peerless mighty powers, but also caused damage to the sacred artifacts held by the two, so that the inside of the sacred artifacts was destroyed.

According to common sense, the higher the cultivation base, the more calm the mood should be.

Can fight to this point can only be for things of higher value, but what can be beyond the sacred artifact and your own life? Wutian didn't say at the beginning, Liu Lang hoped to get the answer from Ao Xingchui.

"This is personal privacy, you don't have to know it."

But Ao Xingchui's answer disappointed Liu Lang.

Under Liu Lang's disappointed eyes, Ao Xingchui said: "You have almost asked what you should ask, and I have said everything that you can say. Next, let's talk about business!"

"Okay, let's talk about business." Liu Lang nodded and said softly.

"Wu Tian is dead. The grievances of the year have been wiped out. Don’t worry, I won’t pay the debts of the father and the sons. I only want to get my body back. As long as you open the crystal coffin, The Heavenly Sacred Monument is still yours, and even I can give you all the green jade staff, ancestral dragon toe bones, ancient treasures, and remains of the sea. After that, you walk on your Yangguan Road, and I cross my single-plank bridge. Exchanges." Ao Xingchui paused, speaking very sincerely.

The price offered by Ao Xingchui really shocked Liu Lang.

He always felt that Ao Xingchui had quietly blocked the connection between him and the Wutian Sacred Stele, and took away the Wutian Sacred Stele. He was coveting the Wutian Sacred Stele, but now that he heard it, Ao Xingchui seemed to have an interest in the Wutian Sacred Stele. No interest.

In fact, it’s not difficult to understand that even if it’s good, Ao Xingchui will not use it. This is about the dignity of a peerless power. As for the green jade staff, ancestral dragon's phalanx, the remains of the sea, and The meaning of the ancient treasures is to help Ao Xingchui to complete his death and come back to life. Now that its purpose is achieved, these four treasures are no longer of great use, and they are understandable when they are sent out.

"Old Yi, should I promise him?"

When he was in the True Dragon Palace, Liu Lang suffered from his arbitrariness. Yi Xingchen reminded him several times, but he didn't take it to heart. Therefore, this time Liu Lang was a good student. Before making a decision, he first asked Yi Xingchen for his opinion.

After all, the three heads are the best of Zhuge Liang, not to mention that Yi Xingchen was a true Holy Master power back then.

"It's no longer a question of whether you should or shouldn't. If you say no more, I promise Ao Xingchui will strangle you." Yi Xingchen replied helplessly.

"Yes."

Hearing Yi Xingchen's answer, Liu Lang was embarrassed.

After learning about Ao Xingchui's purpose, Liu Lang thought he could live in a strange product, so he sat on the ground and raised the price, and did nothing, so Ao Xingchui took him out of the sky.

It is estimated that Ao Xingchui has endured to the limit.

Now, Ao Xingchui has released almost all the chips that he can release. If Liu Lang is still chirping, if you don't give a good word, Ao Xingchui will turn his face 100%.

After ascending to Wonderland, Liu Lang has the True Geshan Da Niu Evolution Edition, which greatly increases his combat power. However, it depends on whom he is targeting. Even if he only has a touch of spiritual knowledge, he is not Now Liu Lang can challenge.

Therefore, at the moment, Liu Lang does not have many choices. It can even be said that there is only one.

"Deal!"

Thinking of this, Liu Lang gritted his teeth and said very simply.

"a man of his words!"

Ao Xingchui laughed loudly, "However, there is no proof in words. Let's make an oath first, which is also a constraint on each other."

After speaking, Ao Xingchui waved his fingers in the void, and the words condensed by golden stars were formed between the two, but the words were only the surface. In fact, in the drawing process, each word was integrated into several arrays. Wen, together, is a curse array.

This curse array is much stronger than the bloodline oath of the monster race. After all, the foundation of the bloodline oath is just a cursed holy pattern, and it is still a rubbed version.

"To condense the power of immortality, pour it into the text I wrote, and the oath is completed." Ao Xingchui said.

"Okay!" Liu Lang did not hesitate, and immediately followed Ao Xingchui's instructions, waving his fingers to complete the oath. Of course, Liu Lang didn't think that this oath had any binding effect on Ao Xingchui, but it was better than nothing, it was a psychological comfort!

When Liu Lang's finger crossed the last text, the text hung in the air immediately burst into dazzling light, and then it was divided into two, half of the text shot into Liu Lang's eyebrows, and the other half entered Ao Xing's eyebrows.

Liu Lang obviously felt an invisible restraint in his body.

"All right!"

With this cursing oath, Ao Xingchui was determined in his heart and waved his hand gently to remove the barrier between Liu Lang and the Wutian Sacred Stele.

"Wutian Sacred Stele!" In the next moment, Liu Lang clearly perceives the existence of the Wutian Sacred Stele. With a movement of his mind, the giant monument connecting the heavens and the earth re-turned into the size of bricks and fell back into Liu Lang's hands.