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The emperor's body on the body of the ancient guard of Yongmen has been completely damaged, and the exposed black inner armor is also covered with cracks. His inner armor had no arms, and a layer of dark cyan scales had condensed on his exposed arms. On the reverse side of his inner armor, a damaged, bloody fist mark also cracked.

The fist power of the ghostly monster elephant left outside the dead territory pierced his body and burst out from the opposite side.

In other battles at the same level, the body was burst through by the opponent's strength, and even if ** was not pierced, the internal organs were shattered. () In the face of this situation, it is almost impossible to fight back.

However, what made the god of death sensational was that the bloody blood mark on the reverse side of the Yongmen Gushou was free and easy to release wisps of blood smoke, and the wounds on his body were healing rapidly.

"Blood Sacrifice of the Eternal Wound Seal?!" Chidoriyama shouted.

The most basic property of the Eternal Wound Mark is that it absorbs pain and inflicts extreme pain on the enemy. However, the Yongmen Ancient Shou excavated its essence and used its power to heal the wound as quickly as possible, and it can also heal cracked bloodlines, broken internal organs, and even spiritual veins!

Even if Li Chengfeng gets all the sources of eternal injury, he is far inferior to the Yongmen Gushou in terms of comprehension.

How terrible is the effect of being seriously injured by the Grim Reaper! However, he used the Eternal Wound Mark to heal this wound!

Seeing that his healing speed was so fast, the ghostly ghost elephant remaining outside the dead domain immediately stretched out its bone claws and condensed a pitch-black ball of energy, trying to completely kill him. However, in the middle of this layer, the fist marks in the reverse armor of the Yongmen Ancient Guard, on the exposed scaly skin, a blood-colored shark image was condensed!

This is the totem blood pattern, that is, the Divine Relic Clan, and few people can successfully comprehend it.

It shook its tail violently on the scaly skin of the Yongmen Ancient Guard, and a layer of turbulent blue-black strong currents like wild waves roared and swept out!

"Buzz !!"

Under the impact of this totem care, the Grim Reaper and the ghostly spirits remaining outside the Death Domain quickly retreated, and did not stop until they retreated ten zhang away. ♀

The blue-black turbulence layer repeatedly stirred on the surface of the mighty magma, and the layers of flame waves rolled violently like wild waves in a hurricane.

Within ten zhang of Yongmen Gu Shou's side, there was not a trace of flames, and even the piece of magma he had fallen down on was condensed into a black lava layer in a faint smell of water spirit.

However, as soon as his idea was presented, Chidoriga Xuan turned her face and cast a strange look at him, with a wonderful smile on the corner of her mouth.

This shallow smile made him puzzled. Could it be that what other way does she have to break the trap she has carefully prepared?

Sure enough, as he approached the seal of the Ten Thousand Feet Spirit Ball, a blood-colored shadow shone in the western mist.

The blood shadow was very strange, its body was as soft as boneless, and it was carrying a black gourd in its hand.

The moment it was presented, the Yongmen Gushou realized that something was wrong. effect, he was too far away from that thing to rush for a while, so he could only let it leap up and pounce on the outer wall of the sealing spirit ball.

After a while, the soft, strange blood shadow exploded on the outer wall of the spirit ball, like a trace of mosquito blood, and shattered to pieces. However, it was carrying a black gourd, but it exploded in a moment, and a small layer of space-time power swept out, and a lot of white space-time smoke, like a surging mist, shrouded the spirit ball at an extremely fast speed.

Then, a terrifying space-time vortex appeared, and he decided to devour the Ten Thousand Feet Spirit Ball and teleport to the wonderful place that Thousand Bird Xuan had prepared in advance!

"No!!" Yongmen Gushou roared resentfully. His preparation was perfect, but the duck to his beak still flew on it.

He didn't know that Li Ming was so virtuous and leaked the trap to the god of death early. But he was already angry, and when he was furious, he pulled out his ancient sword and resolutely flew towards the past, taking advantage of the fact that the huge space-time teleportation vortex in the mist had not disappeared, and rushed into it alone.

As his figure drowned in the teleportation vortex, something else happened that he had never expected.

Wearing a flower armor, Hua Jingshi carried a coffin condensed by a wooden tumor covered in blood, and flew in before the teleportation vortex was completely healed......

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Tomb of the Dead: Dragon Prisoner

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"What is genius? It is a person who can do what ordinary people can't do, and dare to fight the limits outside the field of talent. The full text of the latest section is assumed that if a genius only does things other than the talent plan, he will lose his sharpness, and the brilliance of genius will be dwarfed. Geniuses have the heart of a king, and this heart will lead him to the top and become a real king! How much talent to do a lot of things, that is a general idea, even if the talent is short, have the courage to fight, dare to find a break in the difficulties, is worthy of the title of genius! ”

These sonorous words were like thunderbolts, exploding in Li Chengfeng's soul. It wasn't his mother's docile guidance, nor Yuntian's kind experience, it was a bit like his father's tone, but it wasn't his father who spoke, and his father died nine years ago in the Luofeng Mountains.

"Who!?" On the ground, Li Chengfeng screamed violently and woke up.

When he woke up, he was tingling all over, his eyes were pitch black, and he was in a small and cramped space. He had this feeling in his early years. He was in a coffin.

"Bang!" The lid of the coffin was pushed open with a palm.

In a coffin that looked a bit like a long wooden tumor, Li Chengfeng was lying in it bloodily, and the first thing he saw was a dimness, as if he was in an old and wonderful building, and on the high dome thirty feet above his head, there were pictures of dragons bound by chains. In the dim light, he turned his head to examine his injuries, and his body was blown to pieces, and there was almost no skin on it. Hit the terrible swordsmanship of Yongmen Gushou, he was sure to die, but at the critical moment, he was saved by a blood shadow. At this moment, the source of eternal wounds in his body was absorbing his pain, making him feel a pleasant feeling of nirvana in the flames.

He didn't have long to get the source of eternal damage, and he really didn't know how to discover its essence. However, now that he gradually understood that one of the essences of the source of eternal injury could absorb his pain and turn it into the power of the source of injury, the healing speed of his body would not only advance, but also increase the strength of the source of eternal injury a little bit after each injury. The more life hangs by a thread, the stronger the pain absorbed by the source of eternal injury, and the stronger its burst power will be after recovery.

This phenomenon is a bit like the barbarians in the Great Wilderness, as long as they can't afford to fight, after they recover, their strength will all increase.

One thing is extremely valuable. The stronger the opponent, the more severe and difficult the injury to heal. However, there is a source of eternal injury, but it can absorb the pain caused by that kind of heroic, which is why Li Chengfeng's self-healing talent has advanced to a higher level of his own strength!

He didn't get up immediately, let his body steep for a while, and collect his colorful thoughts.

In that situation, who would save him? Just one person! But why did he lead himself into the abyss of death and save himself again?

"Hua Lao, what are your intentions!" Li Chengfeng said.

Hua Jingshi, at the time of his fledgling, was just a human slave, to be precise, a slave who hid strong strength and never showed his strength. Later, at the moment when the Yongmen Empire was in danger, he stepped forward to save the empire from fire and water, and became the god of war of Yongmen five hundred years ago - Zhenxi Hou! Then, he was captured by the Grim Reaper, transformed into an indifferent, terrifying, and deep-minded ghost monster remaining outside the undefeated territory, and then infiltrated the Yuntian Continent and became the old butler of the Liu family. function, the Yun clan actually did not blame the past, cleared the death soul mark for him, and also recruited him as a member of the Yun clan. The humane method of the Yun clan is very simple and buries the danger, that is, all the members are not sealed and bound, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no rebellion.

Hua Jingshi is an example, he is sandwiched between the Grim Reaper, the Yongmen Empire, and the Yun Clan, first of all, he must have renegade Grim Reaper, otherwise the Grim Reaper would not have ended up in such a miserable situation. Moreover, did he still obey the instructions, or was it all led by the interests of the Yongmen Gushou?

"Hua Lao saved me, I can't indicate his mood." Li Chengfeng said calmly. He is a normal old man, he has a good impression of a certain junior, and he will also come to the rescue, "Slave, God of War, God of Death, Grass Head God, Old Housekeeper of the Liu Family, and external members of the Yun Clan, is there a more legendary character than this when he returns to the ancient kingdom of Yongmen?" This is a cycle of great engineering! ”

"My use value is no longer there, and he really cares about me when he saves me? However, he sent the north water into the tiger's mouth! Li Chengfeng's mind was in turmoil, and it was difficult to guess his true intentions from such a chaotic character's brain.

For a long time, the blood in his body, controlled by the source of eternal injury, flowed back into his body, wisps of turbid smoke wafted out of the wound, and the blood stains were healing rapidly.

He paused slightly, then struggled to get up from the wooden coffin.

Outside was a wonderful, empty, old space, the air was filled with an old smell, many rocks were scattered on the ground, and there were many bones of white flowers scattered far and near. This wonderful space has a huge area spanning hundreds of miles, and in the distance, there are streams of fire in front of it, which are flowing slowly. He couldn't see clearly, but he could almost guess that the pouring flames should be lava.

He walked out of the coffin and carefully examined his body, the sword and other things were there, only the relics of Yuntian, the wine gourd was gone,

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