Chapter 1199: Layout for Ten Thousand Years
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"Hehe!" In the midst of laughter, I saw that the blue-skinned corpse actually crawled up, and the three-foot-tall body cast a long shadow.
Ling Han and the others were all surprised.
Although they had suspected that this mysterious being was not the real owner of this place, they were still shocked to see this blue-skinned powerhouse standing up again.
Wu Zhe stared at the blue-skinned powerhouse, but after a while, he laughed out loud and said, "It turns out that you really have to die, and now it's just a residual consciousness that has entered the original body." ”
"That's true!" the blue-skinned powerhouse nodded, "but it's more than enough to kill you." ”
Wu Zhe couldn't help but change color on his face, and said in a lost voice: "You shouldn't have deliberately laid it out, wait for the soul of this seat to leave the center of the earth, and after taking away this body, I can give you a chance to kill!"
The blue-skinned powerhouse laughed and said, "Otherwise, you are hiding in the center of the earth, but this seat was dying at the beginning, and it is impossible to chase you to the center of the earth to kill you, how can you not be lured out?"
"You, you, you are really good at forbearance!" Wu Zhe said, "It's been tens of millions of years, and your bones are about to turn into ashes, what else can't you see, you have to kill this seat?"
"Hmph, even if this seat dies a thousand times, how can I let you go as a demon of the underworld!" the blue-skinned powerhouse shouted.
What, this mysterious being is actually a man of the underworld!
It's no wonder that the blue-skinned powerhouse carved words on the ground, full of resentment towards the underworld, and murderous. Combined with the traces of the battle outside, it can be deduced that there must have been a big battle between these two powerhouses at the beginning.
As a result, the blue-skinned powerhouse should have won, but he was mortally injured and his life was short, and the mysterious existence was that his body was blown up. Only the soul remained, but because of the particularity of the creatures in the underworld, they hid in the center of the earth to survive.
Tens of millions of years have passed. The mysterious existence thought that the blue-skinned powerhouse was dead, so he took the opportunity to come out and seize it. Open the second life.
By the way, the prohibition here is dense, it should be used to suppress the mysterious existence, so that he can only appear in the palace, otherwise this secret realm has been opened many times, and this mysterious existence should have been able to get out a long time ago, instead of having to wait until the palace is opened this time.
He only thought that the blue-skinned powerhouse had arranged these methods in order to suppress himself forever, but he didn't expect that this was a plan. It's just that he feels safe, coming out of the center of the earth, and after taking away, his spirit naturally can't run around at will.
And in his present flesh...... How fragile!
Wu Zhe trembled, even if his body was broken at the beginning, he didn't have such tension and fear, because he had just taken away, and it was impossible for his soul to run anymore.
"Lan Yun, you're so calculating!" he gritted his teeth.
"How can you deal with a turtle with a shrunken head like you?" the blue-skinned powerhouse laughed, "You don't have to be delusional about delaying time. Although this seat only left a will, it will not be a problem to exist for three or five days. ”
Wu Zhe's face changed color again, he really wanted to stall for time.
The blue-skinned powerhouse is different from him. It was real death, only a will was still fluttering, but it was a rootless fire that would soon be extinguished. But three or five days is too long, how can this blue-skinned powerhouse give him three or five days of hatred for the creatures of the underworld?
I can't blow it for so long!
"Shen Yin Old Demon, go die!" the blue-skinned powerhouse made a move, boom, and the terrifying power swept through. Even the stars tremble.
This is a great power beyond the Star Realm!
Why doesn't the ban turn against him? Just kidding, he's the owner of this place. How could the ban be effective for him?
Rumble!
With a slap of his palm, Wu Zhe instantly turned into a rain of blood. His flesh was too brittle, how could it match the power of the Ganges Realm.
However, the blue-skinned powerhouse did not relax, but searched for it with his divine will.
The powerhouse of the underworld is not so easy to kill, and he also destroyed the opponent's body at the beginning, but he didn't escape the soul?
"Hmph, I want to run!" the blue-skinned powerhouse struck again and slapped towards the door.
Bang, the gate was shattered, and a shadow that was extremely difficult to catch with the naked eye swept out.
It's the powerhouse of the underworld!
Ling Han's six people were all gasping, the Ganges Realm made a move, and they still occupied such a big realm advantage, and they still couldn't erase the underworld powerhouse with one blow, which was really unimaginably powerful.
"Lan Yun, you actually forced this seat to use this trick, even if you die, this seat will also crush your bones and scatter ashes!" The shadow flew towards the yellow spring in the sky.
This is the corpse of a strong man in the underworld, and if he combines his spirit and soul, he will gain great power. However, his old body was already hanging, and this yellow spring was extremely harmful to him, as if it was a mouthful of poison.
But if you don't fight now, you can't do it, otherwise you will die!
As long as you don't die, no matter how serious your injuries are, you can be healed.
The blue-skinned powerhouse snorted and said, "This seat has been laid out for thousands of years, how can it fall short?" His figure flashed, and he rushed out with great speed, and a punch blasted out and smashed on the yellow spring.
Star-chasing steps!
Ling Han immediately said in his heart, although he hadn't started cultivating this body method yet, he could see it at a glance.
Wow!
With a punch, Huang Quan was immediately cut in half, and the blue-skinned powerhouse's body trembled, turning into a thousand-foot tall giant, he blocked Huang Quan, standing proudly between heaven and earth.
"You-" The powerhouse of the underworld almost wanted to vomit blood, and the power of Huangquan could not be borrowed. He said sharply: "You use your body to suffer the power of the Yin and Yellow Spring, and you will soon turn into bones, you don't want to live-!"
He subconsciously thought that the other party was a living person, but he quickly reacted, although this blue-skinned powerhouse was alive and kicking in front of him, his body had long lost his vitality, and it was just a residual consciousness supporting, and it didn't last long at all.
In that case, what does it matter if the body does not melt away? People have been dead for tens of millions of years.
"Hahaha, I've been waiting for this day for too long!" The blue-skinned powerhouse made a move and pressed down on the shadow.
The divine patterns are intertwined, and the light of the rules is shining, this is the true power of the Ganges Realm.
"No!" The powerhouse of the underworld let out a desperate cry, and this divine consciousness instantly spread throughout the entire secret realm.
This is the swan song of a strong man in the Ganges realm.
The sky was filled with a strong unwillingness, and there was a chilling gloom, which was the martial will of the martial arts that belonged to the martial artists of the underworld.
"Finally...... It's over!" the blue-skinned powerhouse smiled with relief, and boom, his tall body fell and quickly shrunk, and then was swept away by the Yellow Spring, becoming one of the thousands of dead souls.
A generation of strong men has finally completely disappeared from this world.
Ling Han's six people were speechless, they barely played a role in this battle, that is, they were bait.
The king of the dignified young generation can only be reduced to bait? )