From the blue-black coffin, a hand pierced his chest directly, and the evil thought slowly lowered his head to look, only to see that his chest was easily pierced like tofu, and the evil thought stared directly at his round eyes, "This, how is it possible... ！”

From the blue-black coffin, a person slowly sat up, this is a perfect body like an ice sculpture, three thousand black hair draped behind his head, wearing a palace robe and coat, and his face is dignified.

"Loose real people!"

Hulala, the people under these three thousand steps knelt down with Qi Shushu, even people like Fifth Wentian are no exception, it's too terrifying, isn't the real person who is free to die?

It's been 10,000 years, have you been sleeping in this coffin?

Even Chen Fan below was shocked, no, no, it's impossible! How heavy is Xiaoyao Zhenren's injury, even if he doesn't, Xiaoyao Zhenren should have fallen all these years, how can he still be alive!

This is his breath of yang qi that has not dissipated, waiting for his own evil thoughts here! What a trap!

From beginning to end, the entire pattern of the Seven Stars Swallowing the Sun, as well as this tomb, are all a trap, and Xiaoyao Zhenren knows that his disgusting thief heart will not die, and he will definitely come back, so he simply laid such a trap and waited for him to come in.

And the moment he opens this coffin, it is his death!

"This, how is it possible!" the evil thought was incredulous, and he slowly lowered his head, his face was full of disbelief, and his whole body was trembling.

The palm of the free real person stabbed in, and it had pierced his chest and held his evil soul.

The real person slowly turned his head.

In the coffin, Xiaoyao Zhenren was indeed dead, he sat up, just a breath of yang qi did not disperse, Xiaoyao Zhenren sealed himself with a breath of yang qi with great mana, waiting for the moment when the coffin was opened, he could sit up again.

A pair of pale golden eyes were full of empty taste, "You're still here." ”

Xiaoyao Zhenren said lightly, "Since I have passed away, why do you have to live in the world? You and I are one, although you are my evil thoughts, but you are also a part of my soul, I will never give up on you, go with me, we will return to dust, and earth to earth." ”

"Who's a part of you!" Evil Thoughts screamed, "No, I won't die, Carefree Man, you waste, I will live forever in your place!"

"You are dead, and no one will remember you, but I, immortal!!"

"Ahh

"Boom!"

The sound of the explosion did not come from this hall, when Xiaoyao Zhenren sat up from the coffin, the whole hall was enveloped by this momentum, everyone knelt down, and couldn't raise their heads at all, no one knew what terrible things happened here.

Even these conversations, Fifth Question Heaven sounds like a numb scalp, and there is so much information contained here.

Evil thoughts are free real people, and free real people are also part of evil thoughts?

The sound of the explosion came from outside the main hall, sixteen major sects, twelve Xuanying, and more than a thousand people, like locusts crossing the border, broke into this real tomb and broke into the deepest part of the world, and they had no idea what was going on here.

He just rushed into here, and let out a burst of laughter, "I found it, I found it, this is it!"

"Hahaha, it seems to be a huge tomb ......"

Before the words fell, the person who was the first to break in closed his mouth directly, as if he had met a ghost, and his eyes were round.

"Golden retriever old ghost, you have always been the most daring, what's the matter, what did you see, haha. After laughing, from the shattered tomb passage, the Lunar Eclipse Sect elder flew in, and saw that the main entrance of the tomb passage in front of him had been opened, and there were some people inside, and the valley lord of the Golden Lion Valley was standing at this door, without saying a word.

The whole person seemed to have seen a ghost, he only opened his mouth wide, looking curious, and the Lunar Eclipse Sect elder also flew to his side and looked at it together.

When he saw this, the two of them closed up as if they had been immobilized by a spell.

A cool breath permeated their hearts.

Directly in front, a full ten Xuan Babies were motionless, kneeling on the ground, this picture is extremely weird, no, this is not kneeling, but suppressed by the terrifying aura inside, they can't stand up at all, they don't even deliberately emit thoughts, these Xuan Babies can't stand up, this doesn't seem to be the extent that a mere three-flower gathering can do.

This seems to be ...

Outside the tomb, some chaotic footsteps had already been heard, and a large number of people poured in, but as soon as they arrived, they were all frozen.

The majestic altar, they put into the heavens, under this altar everyone will feel small, like an ant, and the real gods, motionless, sit on this highest place, in his hand, pinching a corpse king, lifted.

This kind of picture makes people shudder to watch.

It's over, and it's going to be revealed to the world today.

Seeing by these people, the fifth Wentian's heart chuckled, and in the blue-black coffin, Xiaoyao Zhenren looked at it at a glance.

Just one glance, boom, the terrifying eyes permeated the entire radius of thousands of miles, the entire cemetery was controlled, "poof", all the people present knelt down under this gaze, up to Xuanying, down to the monks of Putong, all kneeling neatly, everyone could move.

"Hungry, hungry ......" The valley lord of the Golden Lion Valley grew his mouth, his face was full of horror, but he couldn't say a word, and his face was full of deep fear.

Really, really?

No, it can't be!

Why is there a living real person here?

"You should go with you. Xiaoyao Zhenren said lightly, "I've been waiting for you for too long." Ignoring the kneeling Mai, Xiaoyao Zhenren said this lightly, and at the same time, he began to exert force in his hand, and his five fingers slowly clenched down, and as his fingers fell, the face of evil thoughts was frightened, distorted, and became out of shape to the extreme, he was screaming.

"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, you let me go, ah!!"

The body of the corpse king began to burn, faintly from the depths of the corpse king's body, a soul emerged and twisted, this soul presented the appearance of a free real person, exactly the same, but exuding a black aura, and the soul was black.

"Let go of me!!" The evil thought roared wildly, exploded, and he screamed, directly abandoning his body and soul.

Just from this black soul, a strand of flesh was cut off from his back, like a living person, and this black flesh of unknown substance was transformed into an extremely weak, extremely weak evil thought, and fled towards the outside of the main hall.