Binding luck: I can become stronger if I die

Chapter 352 I Will Make You Regret For Life
Ling Tian ignored the threat of Ran Deng, and still went his own way, slowly said: "Ran Deng, how about some face, I want a coffin board on one side, I think the barbecue on the coffin board must have a special taste, you know I am greedy , discuss what to do, as long as you give it, our enmity will be wiped out!"

"Damn you..."

Ran Deng was really angry, and said with a ferocious face: "Ling Tian, ​​if you retreat immediately, I don't care about this matter, otherwise, you will die!"

If Ling Tian puts forward other demands to resolve the enmity, Ran Deng will definitely satisfy Ling Tian, ​​but the other party actually covets his body, how can he be willing!

"Ran Deng, Ling Tian was requested by the higher-ups, do you think it's okay for you to say so?"

The Sand Demon God reminded him!

"you……"

Facing the words of the Demon God of Sand, Ran Deng didn't know how to answer for a while.

He really didn't want to fight Ling Tian on his own territory.

The strength that I have finally built up is likely to be wiped out overnight.

These subordinates are the root of his plan to regain the power of Buddhism.

If... Then even if Ling Tian was killed in the end, how many people would be left.

Ran Deng also knew that the Demon God of Sand gave himself a bit of a face in order to see the face of the overbearing Demon God.

If he doesn't match Ling Tian, ​​then he will naturally not give him this face.

It is even possible to shoot yourself.

After all, the task of their innate demon gods is to kill Ling Tian.

Whether it is the overbearing demon god or other demon gods, this is the main purpose.

But the problem is, this is the task of the demon gods.

It's not his task to burn the lamp. It is shown that because others ruined himself to get the plan, the lamp is definitely not willing.

But if you don't do it, you will still be unlucky in the end.

After much deliberation, Ran Deng thought of a good way!

"Amitabha!" Ran Deng uttered the Buddha's name, and looked at the Demon God of Sand: "Master Demon God, Ling Tian's power is no match for us, and the poor monk is responsible for trapping Ling Tian, ​​so it's up to you to do it!"

After all, before the Demon God of Sand refused to light the lamp and waved his hand, all the Buddhist sects who besieged Ling Tian exited the hall!
At the same time, there is also a kind of spectator who withdraws.

They know how to fight against themselves. With their cultivation base, they are not even qualified to watch the excitement. If they don't leave now, when will they wait!

"I said Ran Deng, I have been discussing with you for so long? Do you agree or disagree? Tell me quickly, if you disagree, I will take it myself!"

Ling Tian so-called glanced at the retreating Buddhist soldiers.

"Haha, arrogance, Ling Tian, ​​do you know that this Demon God of Sand has already reached the realm of legends, and even Tathagata is no match for him. To speak nonsense since then is simply asking for death!"

Ran Deng didn't answer Ling Tian, ​​but laughed wildly, and let out the Sand Demon God.

"That's a lot of nonsense, since you won't give it to me, I'll take it myself!"

Ling Tian waved his hand generously, and slowly took out the sword in the stone...

Ran Deng was about to speak, but found that Ling Tian's figure had disappeared.

Immediately, he realized something was wrong, but before he could remind him, he saw Ling Tian's figure appearing behind the Demon God of Sand.

The sword in the stone with a cold light was aiming at the back door of the Demon God of Sand.

In an instant, the legend about Ling Tian flooded the memory of Ran Deng.

"Amitabha, although the skin has changed, but the nature has not changed at all, it's a pity that you chose the wrong person!"

"Really? I chose the wrong person!"

Ling Tian smiled mysteriously, stretched his arms, and Shi Zhongjian went straight to the target!

"puff!"

"Damn it! How dare you sneak up on the insidious little thief!"

Great pain appeared behind the Sand Demon God.

At this moment, he was furious, but when he was about to fight back, he found that the power in his body was quickly disintegrated by the sword in the stone, turning into the most primitive spiritual energy, which poured into Ling Tian's body through the sword.

"Damn it, how could you have such power, no..."

The power is gone, the soul is dying, and the Demon God of Sand is completely in fear.

He roared and struggled, trying to get the sword in the stone out of his body.

However, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the sword in the stone that had penetrated his body.

"Damn it, you treat the innate demon god like this, you know the consequences!"

The resistance was ineffective, so the Demon God of Sand had no choice but to use verbal threats.

It's a pity that he threatened the wrong person!
I only saw the corner of Ling Tian's mouth curled up showing a trace of disdain: "Consequences? Even if I don't kill you, you still want to kill me, and if I kill you, you still want to kill me. You said I would care about the so-called Consequences?"

"You..." The Demon God of Sand knew that Ling Tian was right.

I waited for others to go down to kill him!
Whether he resists or not, the result is doomed.

But after thinking it through, the key is that he doesn't want to die.

He has been enslaved in the upper realm for so many years, and now he has finally escaped from slavery. He has not enjoyed life and enjoyment, so he is really unwilling to die like this.

However, no matter how unwilling he is, Ling Tian's determination to kill him will not change.

After the sword in the stone enters his body, his death will not change.

As time passed, the Sand Demon God's physical strength became weaker and weaker.

The mana and realm in his body are also gradually lost.

At the same time, his soul disappeared.

Only at this moment did he realize Ling Tian's horror, and he regretted that he had forced himself to stand out. If he had just run away when Ling Tian arrived, there would not have been so many things.

He was unwilling, unwilling to lose his life.

He fears, fears that the immortal self is about to die.

But everything is doomed, and no one can change it.

The only thing that can change is the burning lamp on the side.

But now Ran Deng's eyes are closed tightly, and there is no reaction at all.

At this moment, the Demon God of Sand knew that he was doomed today!
"Ling Tian, ​​I curse you, I curse you to live in purgatory forever! I curse you to have the same experience!"

"Ran Deng, you will not save yourself, if the overbearing Demon God knows about this, he will never let you go easily!"

The Demon God of Sand exhausted his last strength to roar and curse Ling Tian and Ran Deng.

"Amitabha, the overbearing demon god will not know!"

When the Sand Demon God's aura was cut off, Ran Deng opened his eyes and said the Buddha's name!
"you……"

The Demon God of Sand in the Legendary Realm closed his eyes in unwillingness and remorse!

"How about lighting the lamp, do you think you give it to me or I take it?"

Watching the Demon God of Sand transform into a desert snake, Ling Tian took it into the space with a wave of his hand, and then looked at Ran Deng with great interest.

"Amitabha, in ancient times, there was a Buddha who cut his flesh and fed it to the eagle. Today I light a lamp, so what if I don't give up my body!"

Ran Deng said a Buddha's name, gritted his teeth, and directly forced the coffin out of his body.

Then he took out the palace lantern and melted into his body.

"Ling Tian, ​​thank you for helping me make a decision, otherwise I would not be able to abandon my original body. If you want to kill me, kill me directly. If you don't want to kill me, our enemies and friends will be unknown in the future!"

"Kill you? Forget it. Your current cultivation level is no longer in my eyes. No matter what your enemies or friends will be in the future, I only give you a piece of advice. Find me for revenge. Don't count people around me, or I will let you die." You will regret it for the rest of your life!"

After all, Ling Tian put away the coffin and left the hall with everyone!
"Don't worry, the poor monk's revenge is naturally fair and aboveboard!"

Seeing Ling Tian's leaving figure, Ran Deng muttered, and then disappeared into the hall!
(End of this chapter)