When he saw the big hand quietly stretched out from the sarcophagus, Xia Ping's heart shrank as if it had been hit hard by a sledgehammer. A stream of warm blood suddenly welled up in his throat.

"Poof!"

Xia Ping raised his head in shock. I never dreamed that with my strength comparable to Jin Dan, I would suffer internal injuries just by looking at his body. Could it be that this resurrected body has surpassed Yuanying in strength?

"No, it shouldn't have exceeded Yuan Ying. ”

After calming down, Xia Ping realized that the strength of the person in the coffin should be far less powerful than he imagined.

First of all, although his strength can be compared to Jindan, in fact, his realm is still in the foundation building period. In front of the monks of the Jindan realm, there was no big problem. But once you cross the two great realms and face the Yuanying directly, the problem of your own realm is undoubtedly completely exposed.

In addition, the palm in the coffin exuded its terrifying power unreservedly from the moment it appeared. There is no intention of convergence at all. At this time, Xia Ping chose to resist it, and it was a good thing that he didn't die.

Besides, the realm of distraction after Yuan Ying is really close to the realm of immortals. In that realm, if you want to kill yourself, you will have no chance of survival.

Still, think about it. But even if he knew that this body still belonged to the Yuanying realm, it was not something that the current Xia Ping could contend with. Now the safest way is to take the 36 plan as the best policy.

After all, there are a lot of talented people in this cultivation realm, and there are five holy lands in front of him, so there is no need for him to take this risk and succeed this hero. Lewd development is king.

Thinking of this, Xia Ping no longer hesitated, turned around and was about to flee behind him.

However, just when Xia Ping was about to get up, he was horrified to find that he was like he had been immobilized and couldn't move at all.

"Kakaka!"

As time passed, the lid of the sarcophagus continued to break away from the sarcophagus, and a thin and old body gradually sat up from the sarcophagus.

The body in front of him is more appropriate than a human being as a dried corpse. If it weren't for the huge power hidden in this concrete, even Xia Ping might have mistaken him for a lifeless dry corpse.

The cadaver who sat up first glanced up at the source of life above his head, and then at his palm. Then he cast his gaze into the air, and only the spirit body of the man in black remained.

"Is it still a half-finished product? Did you wake me up?"

"Yes, master, it was I who woke you up. ”

In mid-air, the man in black danced excitedly: "In the current cultivation realm, the highest realm is only Jindan, as long as you are born, you can definitely dominate the cultivation realm." The little ones are willing to saddle up for you and fight for the great cause of unifying the entire cultivation realm. ”

"You're damned!"

However, what the black-robed man didn't expect was that the master he was thinking about had no intention of taking him as his subordinate at all, but directly grabbed his spirit body in his hand, and then swallowed it directly into his stomach.

When the person in the coffin swallowed the soul of the black-robed man, Xia Ping could even hear the wailing of the black-robed man's spirit.

Seeing this, Xia Ping's heart had already risen to his throat.

There is no doubt that the resurrected Yuan Infant must be an out-and-out big devil.

Originally, Xia Ping still hoped that the person in the coffin was a serious monk. As long as he can offer enough prices, it is not difficult to let him go. But if the other party is a demon who doesn't even talk about reason, Xia Ping really can't think of how he can survive.

"I could have been resurrected perfectly. At this moment, the hoarse and ugly voice of the person in the coffin sounded again. I don't know if he was talking to Xia Ping or talking to himself. But Xia Ping thought he was explaining to himself again, after all, it was difficult for him to listen even if he wanted to.

"And the so-called perfect resurrection is to keep all the functions of my body as if I was twenty years old forever. Even the talent is the same. It's a pity that such a greedy fool forcibly interrupted my plan and resurrected me as if I were no one and no ghost. ”

"Do you think he deserves to die?"

Speaking of this, the eyes of the person in the coffin suddenly fell on Xia Ping. And at this moment, Xia Ping finally saw the appearance of the person in the coffin clearly. He didn't even have eyes in his sockets, only a green glow, like a devil from hell.

However, even if it is forcibly resurrected, it is not without a way to make amends. ”

The person in the coffin controlled his body and floated into the air, standing in front of the source of life, staring at the source of life with those green eyes and said: "The source of life at this stage can only resurrect me, but it can't make me achieve perfect resurrection, only let him evolve to the next realm, and then I am devouring him, I can evolve to the most perfect resurrection." ”

"At that time, whether it is my realm or talent, I will be the top existence in the entire cultivation realm. And never age, I will be immortal. So, will you dedicate your life to my great ideals?"

Speaking of this, the eyes of the person in the coffin turned to Xia Ping again. There is no doubt that in order to evolve the Source of Life again, Xia Ping will be his first target. And the conditions for the evolution of the source of life, there is no need for him to say that Xia Ping can guess, it must be a huge vitality. And the source of these life forces......

"Can't sit still!"

At this moment when his life was threatened, Xia Ping's strong desire to survive stimulated Xiao Meow to release him from his imprisoned state.

Compared to Xia Ping's confinement, Xiao Meow, who is a machine spirit, obviously hasn't been taken care of too much. So after feeling Xia Ping's strong desire to survive and bursting vitality, Xiao Meow lifted the ban in an instant.

“***！”

I don't know if it's influenced by military-themed programs, but the strongest weapon that comes to Xia Ping's mind at this moment is the heavy sniper without ** - ***!

Xia Ping didn't know why, at this moment of life and death, he reproduced the complex structure of the heavy sniper in his mind.

Almost at the same time, the same heavy sniper as Xia Ping's mind appeared in mid-air.

"Boom!"

With a gunshot like a cannon, a purple bullet was fired in front of the person in the coffin with lightning speed.

"Hidden weapon?"

The man in the coffin frowned slightly, because he didn't even have the impression of this hidden weapon in his mind. However, the person in the coffin was not too surprised. After all, I have been asleep for so long, and it is normal that I have not seen some new hidden weapons.

"Bang!"

The purple bullet also encountered the same situation as Xia Ping just now. An invisible barrier stood in the way of the bullets.

"It's pretty good, but it's still too naïve to use against me. ”

The person in the coffin looked at the purple bullet in front of him with some disdain.

However, at this moment, the invisible barrier in front of the person in the coffin suddenly sounded a sound of shattering, and then, the purple bullet that had thought that it would never be able to move forward again was like a beast that had broken free, and its speed did not decrease, and it came straight to the door of the person in the coffin.

"Smack!"

The man in the coffin was very surprised and grabbed the bullet into his hand. Because he found that the speed and power of this bullet were secondary, and what he couldn't understand the most was that this purple bullet actually had a characteristic that could neutralize his own power. Although it was very faint, it was still keenly sensed by the person in the coffin.

At the same time, just when the person in the coffin focused on the bullet shot by ***, Xia Ping finally felt his restraints loosen a little.

Perhaps Xia Ping's cultivation realm was too deceptive, so the person in the coffin did not exert too strong restraints on Xia Ping. This gave Xia Ping an opportunity.

"Run!"

Using the method in "Open Heaven Sutra", after forcibly breaking through the shackles, Xia Ping hugged the weakened little meow, burst out with the maximum speed in his life, and ran in the direction he came.

Although he knew that the road had been blocked, Xia Ping still had to hold on to the last trace of luxury, anyway, it was better than sitting and waiting to die.

Thinking of this, Xia Ping clenched the Ghost King Bead in his hand, and said silently in his heart: "Don't let me down!"

At this time, Xia Ping also hoped that the Ghost King Bead would be able to guide him in the direction again.

However, at this moment, the Ghost King Bead was like a black stone, without any light at all. This made Xia Ping's heart sink to the bottom.

"Is it the heavens that are going to kill me?"

Suddenly, at this moment, a palm suddenly came out of the ground and quickly grabbed Xia Ping's ankle. Before Xia Ping could react, the whole person was instantly pulled into the ground. After Xia Ping disappeared, the ground returned to its previous intact state.

It's as if the hand on the ground never appeared.

"Huh, it's gone?"

Soon after Xia Ping disappeared, the person in the coffin appeared in the place where Xia Ping disappeared.

Originally, the person in the coffin was playing with Xia Ping in the mood of a cat teasing a mouse, but he didn't want to be careless for a while, so he lost this person. This made the people in the coffin very unhappy, a little monk who was only in the foundation building period actually escaped under his nose. Fortunately, no one else found out, otherwise, he would have lost face.

"Huh?"

Just when the person in the coffin wanted to continue to look for Xia Ping's traces, he suddenly frowned, and an invisible prohibition suddenly surged from all directions, as if he wanted to wrap the person in the coffin.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that after so many years, the prohibition in the ancient tomb is still so strong. ”

Regarding this situation, the person in the coffin obviously had already anticipated: "When the old man recovers his young body, and then goes further, then I will see what qualifications are there to imprison me here!"

After the person in the coffin snorted coldly, he directly turned into a streamer and disappeared into the cemetery. After a while, an old man with a ragged body appeared at the gate of the ancient tomb, like a dried corpse.

"Hey, which sect are you from? Why haven't I seen you in before? Say, did you smuggle in?"

A cultivator dressed in the clothes of a peripheral member of the Dragon Group stood in front of the old man.

He's seen a lot of stowaways like the old man. has no ability and doesn't dare to provoke right and wrong, as long as he is intimidated casually by himself, he will choose to spend money to eliminate the disaster.

That's why I spend a lot of money to come here to guard the door.

"Truly!"

However, when the old man on the other side laughed, the cultivator suddenly regretted stopping the old man.

By the time he realized something was wrong, he couldn't make a sound anymore, because his whole being had turned into a lifeless corpse in an instant.