Chapter 892: Resurgence

As early as half an hour ago, the dead ash in Lin Huang's mind finally rekindled after a long struggle.

It's like a phoenix nirvana.

In the sea of knowledge, a drop of fire gradually emitted a scorching light.

The blazing breath made Lin Huang feel extremely jealous. The slightest carelessness could lead to the complete destruction of the entire soul sea of consciousness.

It is more prudent to simply forest famine.

But just as the forest famine was about to introduce the fire into the body, it suddenly changed.

The blind eyes seemed to feel a different kind of breath, and it was a mysterious power that seemed to be about to restore sight through the power of the flames.

Lin Huang could also clearly perceive that his eyes were changing rapidly, just like a seed growing germ and grass about to break the ground.

But the power of the resurrection of the eyes of gods and demons is far from what the forest wilderness can bear now.

And under the awakening power of the eyes of gods and demons, Lin Huang actually had no room for resistance.

In just half an hour, that power penetrated his whole body, and Lin Huang felt that he was already shattered.

And at this moment, the instant knife beside Lin Huang has been trembling, but the moment in the scabbard, although it sensed the eyes of gods and demons, it did not appear.

Gradually, Lin Huang only felt that a devastating storm was sweeping through his body. It wasn't that the Eye of Gods and Demons wanted to deliberately destroy the forest wilderness, but that as long as it awakened, there was such a terrifying power.

It didn't take long for Lin Huang's consciousness to begin to sink.

It wasn't until he was in a trance that an extremely majestic aura suddenly appeared in the sea of forest wilderness. In the sea of soul aspirations, an afterimage of Qin Changsheng appeared.

He didn't say anything, just swung out a palm, trying to stop the revival of the Divine Demon's Eye.

Airplanes.

Lin Huang buzzed in his mind, but found that Qin Changsheng's palm was easily dissolved by the eyes of gods and demons.

Then, Qin Changsheng rushed towards the power of the Eyes of Gods and Demons and fought with them.

Like a fist, the sea of soul consciousness seemed to be infinite, and it became a battlefield for Qin Changsheng to fight with the eyes of gods and demons.

Lin Huang saw the martial arts that he was extremely familiar with.

Kill the god with a sword.

Snow drifts in the world.

A nasal passage three cuts.

Seven Uniques of the Slaughter World!

......

However, no matter how powerful Qin Changsheng was, the power of the eyes of the gods and demons always seemed to be able to block the killing moves that destroyed the heavens and the earth.

Lin Huang's heart was shocked for a while.

Before Qin Changsheng's death, he was already in the realm of quasi-emperors, and he could be called an invincible person since the beginning of a thousand years. But he was in front of the eyes of gods and demons, and he had no chance of winning.

Lin Huang didn't know how gorgeous the owner of the eyes of gods and demons should be during his lifetime, and he would be peerless!

And just when Qin Changsheng fell into the downwind step by step.

In Lin Huang's sea of consciousness, there was a slight shock again, and another consciousness body appeared.

- Xiao Yishan!

When Xiao Yishan appeared, the eyes of the gods and demons began to solidify. It seemed to be afraid of Xiao Yishan, and slowly shrank back.

Lin Huang was extremely surprised in his heart.

When Qin Changsheng died in battle, his realm had already surpassed Xiao Yishan, and his self-created dominance was the world's best martial arts.

Even he was helpless against the power of the Eyes of Gods and Demons.

But why......

Why did Xiao Yishan's consciousness body just appear, standing indifferently in the sea of souls, so that the eyes of gods and demons retreated in fear, and took the initiative to give up awakening.

In the sea of souls, Lin Huang's consciousness body looked at Xiao Yishan and Qin Changsheng, his brows furrowed slightly, and he had many doubts.

However, Xiao Yishan and Qin Changsheng only glanced at the forest wilderness, and then they dissipated. Thinking that the two of them quietly stayed in the sea of forest wilderness, it was not a consciousness, but a trace of power with their will.

When the eyes of the gods and demons gave up awakening, the flame in the sea of soul consciousness was surrounded unharmed.

"Hoo ......"

In the sinkhole, Lin Huang breathed a long sigh of relief, and then slowly stretched out a finger, and with a poof, a trace of golden flame appeared on his fingertips.

With a flick of his fingers, Lin Huang flicked the flame into the core of the iron man that everyone had already prepared.

Bang.

The countless iron man cores began to melt the moment they were contaminated with flames.

Then, that flame grew stronger, melting the core of the iron man into molten iron.

Next, it was time to build the parts of the chariot, and with the two big hammers of Bai Xiaopang, Lin Huang was not worried.

Gradually, the people in the sinkhole got busy.

Song Changling continued to prepare the drawings that had not yet been completed.

Situ Huang's grave guarded the mouth of the sinkhole, throwing down the broken iron men one by one, while Bai Xiaopang wielded a sledgehammer and crackled.

With Luo Huanhuan staring at him, Bai Xiaopang didn't mention how energetic he was. The speed at which the arm flicked the hammer left only a series of afterimages.

In the sinkhole, sparks suddenly shined.

Quite a while.

One day.

......

In less than a day and a half, Bai Xiaopang was like a frosted eggplant, he never expected that this iron work could really tire people to death.

But there was a beautiful girl watching from the sidelines, and Bai Xiaopang didn't want to stare at her legs, so she had to grit her teeth and grit her teeth again.

The taste of pain and struggle was the first time in his life that he had tasted it.

And every time Bai Xiaopang wants to take a break, Luo Huanhuan will be very considerate and hand over a sentence to comfort Bai Xiaopang: "Are you not good, if not, take a rest first!"

"Okay!

Bai Xiaopang suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted, intermittently waving the hammer as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Two days.

Three days.

......

Time passed day by day, and when Bai Xiaopang became more and more imhuman, Lin Huang knew that all the parts of the chariot were to be built.

Finally.

On the twelfth day, after Bai Xiaopang knocked the last blow, he threw the two hammers, and fell to the ground and fell asleep, still muttering: "A woman's mouth, a murderous knife......"

After Lin Huang took a few heavenly treasures from Luo Huanhuan's hand and stuffed them into Bai Xiaopang's mouth, the latter gradually eased up.

It's just that Bai Xiaopang is no longer willing to go to see Luo Huanhuan.

It's really ...... It's so bitter......

When Bai Xiaopang recovered most of his strength, everyone in the sinkhole cooperated again.

Lin Huang first opened the iron cover of the sinkhole and returned to the outside, holding double knives in his hand, fighting with the iron men surging around.

At the same time, Situ Tomb threw all the parts of the chariot out of the sinkhole.

Song Changling left the sinkhole, returned to the ground and began to guide Bai Xiaopang and Situ Huang's tomb assembly.

Subsequently, Situ wasted graves alternated responsibilities with forest waste. Situ Huang's tomb began to deal with the surrounding iron men, and Lin Huang stepped on the chariot and carved it as a formation to drive forward.

It wasn't until the end that everyone let Li Chunfeng and Luo Huanhuan get out of the sinkhole and enter the chariot.

After half a day's hard work, a murderous ancient chariot was completely assembled!

The overall shape of the chariot resembles that of an ancient beast.

It is four feet long.

Three feet wide.

Three feet tall.

Wrapped in the outward was an iron wall ten inches thick. And above the iron wall, there are countless sharp spear heads that protect the body like the outside of the hedgehog.

The chariot had four wheels.

On each wheel, there are seven inclined scimitars, and once the wheels turn, those inclined scimitars will rotate with them, and they will mercilessly strangle the surrounding iron men.

And in the belly position of the chariot, there is also this iron-blooded banner.

Looking at the big flag, Bai Xiaopang was almost angry with Song Changling, he didn't know what to do with this thing before.

But Song Changling told him that the iron rod, which was more than seven zhang long, played a vital role in the chariot, and now he looked at it......

His grandmother's was actually used to make battle flags.

It doesn't make any sense.

Song Changling snorted coldly...... Ignore Bai Xiaopang.

And on the fluttering battle flag, two murderous and majestic characters are flying at this moment.

- Blue sky!

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