The Heaven’s Jailer

"Unexpectedly, I waited for so many years, it turned out to be you." When Liu Langxin mentioned his throat, the body that had swelled to the limit and was about to burst suddenly stopped, and then a ghost , Flying out of the flesh, said with a sneer.

"Success?"

Liu Lang immediately rejoiced, because Ai Chen succeeded in becoming the symbol of the spirit of the Heavenless Sacred Stele, which was to break away from this physical body. Only by breaking away from the physical body can the power of the Holy Stele be used to suppress the body that is about to explode.

Moreover, the phantom in front of him was indeed exactly the same as when Ai Chen first appeared in front of Liu Lang.

But soon, Liu Lang realized that it was wrong again, because, deep in the soul, he had no contact with the phantom in front of him, and the other end of the master-servant contract was still in the flesh.

But this phantom is not Ai Chen, who else can it be?

Reminiscent of the words that Xuying just said, Liu Lang's body trembled suddenly, and he cried out: "Ao Wanli, you are Ao Wanli, you are not dead!"

"You are the new Lord of the Sacred Stele? So, Wutian is dead." Ao Wanli turned around, looked at Liu Lang up and down, shook his head and said, "Wutian has great combat power, but his vision is really bad. , Anyone who drags on the street will be better than you, Wutian would choose you. A little fairy, I am very curious, how much power can you display the sacred monument?"

"I……"

Liu Lang's complexion became stiff, and to be honest, he couldn't even exert the power of 10% of the Heavenless Sacred Monument, otherwise, he wouldn't be in danger repeatedly.

Of course, if Ai Chen succeeds in becoming the spirit of the holy stele, with the help of Ai Chen, the situation may change, but looking at this situation now, it seems that there is no such possibility.

"Ao Wanli, you don't need to bluff, you are just a touch of divine consciousness now, not even a remnant soul." At this moment, Ai Chen, who was suffering from the pain of cutting the origin of the gold element, split a trace of energy, and returned angrily. Tao.

Ai Chen just signed a master-servant contract with Liu Lang. He obeyed Liu Lang's orders. It doesn't mean that he has become a puppet without IQ. If so, he would have no meaning to exist.

Therefore, Ai Chen still retains his original memories and emotions. As long as Liu Lang does not stop him, he can play and express freely, no different from normal people.

"It's just a touch of divine knowledge, then what big tail wolf do you pretend?"

Liu Lang, who had been degraded to nothing just now, suddenly came to his mind. You must know that this is the world inside the monument of the Heavenless Sacred Monument. He is the master of the Sacred Monument. Dealing with a touch of divine knowledge is not easy to catch.

"Yes, I really only have a touch of spiritual knowledge left, and I can't be considered alive anymore."

Ao Wanli didn't mind, but he admitted this fact frankly, and then said indifferently: "The reason why I was in the flesh, leaving behind this touch of consciousness that would not appear until the moment before the flesh exploded, was to think Look at Wutian's expression after I finally calculated it, but it is a pity that Wutian is already dead, and even the holy stele has changed owners."

"Are you born so insidious?" Liu Lang frowned and asked.

"Insidious?" Ao Wanli glanced at Liu Lang disdainfully, "Children, when you really leave this small world and see the vast outer starry sky, you will find that only people like me can live long. ."

"Good people don't live long, they can live for thousands of years!" Liu Lang sniffed.

"You..." Ao Wanli's face was suddenly full of anger, what his identity, he has never been hit by a little fairy in public, but soon, the anger on Ao Wanli's face dissipated, "I will not follow You are generally aware that you are about to die anyway, not to mention, from another angle, I should thank you."

"Thank me?" Liu Lang was taken aback.

"If it weren't for you, how could we meet again? I want to thank you for sending Ai Chen to a dead end. It is also a good story for the master and servant to live and die together." Ao Wanli laughed.

"Fantastic story? I love your uncle..."

Ai Chen was furious, but just halfway through that, he stopped because of the attack of the gold element. Originally, he was already struggling to deal with the origin of the gold element. If he was distracted, he would most likely be distracted, and he would take a step first before his body exploded.

"Ai Chen, your temper has not changed at all, you are still so direct."

Ao Wanli looked at Ai Chen, who was struggling, and said contemptuously: "If I read it wrong, you want to be the tool spirit of this sacred stele and help the heavenless descendants to suppress my physical self-destruction, right? After so many years of spirit, it’s still not enough!"

"you……"

Ai Chen furious instantly.

"Don't pay attention to him, he just deliberately distracted you, the more you do this, the more proof we are doing right." Bystander Qing, Liu Lang soon realized that Ao Wanli said so many purposes and immediately reminded Ai Chen Tao.

Of course, in Ai Chen's view, this is an order.

Restricted by the master-servant contract, Ai Chen calmed down immediately and concentrated on dealing with the origin of the gold element.

Boundless anger flashed across Ao Wanli's face again.

"Don't make this senseless effort anymore. The sacred instrument will be destroyed. Ai Chen, you have been free, but you still have to come to take my body. This is your own responsibility. As for you..."

Ao Wanli turned to Liu Lang: "Since you have accepted Wutian Sacred Stele, you must accept the grudges Wutian provoked back then. I can't kill Wutian's revenge, but I can destroy his sacred artifacts and his descendants. It's a complete accomplishment!"

"Master Wutian, treat you as a worthy opponent, keeping your physical body in the center of the bloodline world. In fact, in addition to your combat power, you are completely worthless in other aspects." Battle strength, Liu Lang knows very well that Ao Wanli is now fighting a psychological war, so he is not angry at all, and even counterattacks back with a smile.

"Don't think Wutian is so great, he kept my physical body, just to prepare for emergencies." Ao Wanli said bitterly.

"You treat the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. In the eyes of the bastard, the whole world is a bastard." Liu Lang shrugged and said **** for tat.

"It seems that you have been brainwashed by Wutian, so why should I bother with a dying person?" Seeing that Liu Lang couldn't be said to be honest, Ao Wanli chose to die.

After that, he kept hitting the swelling body, playing magic tricks.

Every time a magic formula is played, Ao Wanli's phantom body will be dimmed by a point, but the expansion speed of his physical body will increase by a point.

"I rely on!" Liu Lang was shocked. He wanted to use the power of the Lord of the Sacred Tablet to take away this touch of Ao Wanli, but now, it is the critical moment when Ai Chen is about to become the spirit of the instrument. The sacred tablets are in a frozen state, once he mobilizes the energy in the sacred tablets, it is very likely to affect Ai Chen's actions.

Liu Lang suddenly fell into entanglement.

"Need help?" Just when Liu Lang was hesitating, not knowing what to do, a familiar voice suddenly rang in his ear.