Chapter 829: A World That Won't Die

"It's over! What about the rest of this, how to inherit the resurrection?"

The Bitter Spring Prison Master Wei Wei was impatient, looking at Chu Wangxian who didn't speak, he opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

Chu Wangxian looked at the dragon, sneered, and said with a smile:

"Seriously, haven't you thought about going out in the past 10,000 years? Since you have doubts, why don't you kill the Western Gods Realm, catch God and torture it, and how to use the resurrection method, it will be clear. ”

The Nine Prison Lords were embarrassed.

Kill the Western Gods.

The result?

In the end, he was lonely, unfamiliar with life, and he didn't need to think about it to know that he must have fallen into the wolf's den, just a dead word.

When Chu Wangxian said this, he was clearly raising the bar.

"Even the Tianzhu Buddhism Sect dared to establish a force in China, but you didn't dare to go to the Western Realms, which really disappointed me. Chu Wangxian shook his head in disappointment.

This is still the Gu Immortals before the primeval times, and they have all lost their courage like this.

It's really angry.

"Ancestor, we are stupid, please dial. ”

"You dare to say that you are stupid, ridiculous, and spoofy, don't be clever, the alchemy array behind you seems to be the same, where did it come from. It is also interesting for you to study the refining formation of the Western gods here and work behind closed doors. ”

"You, you, how you see. The Bitter Spring Prison Master pricked up his ears on the side, and suddenly his body trembled, and his expression changed greatly.

It's a secret!

The nine prison masters of the Nine Prisons and Yellow Springs are not in retreat here in order to study the Western method of resurrection. They don't want anyone else to know, so they hide it.

"What kind of secret is this, what a fuss! When you enter the Western Realms, you will know that your alchemy is nothing more than Er'er. ”

Chu Wangxian smiled and slammed his right foot.

On the ground, lines are inscribed, which are like a fire burning, forming complex patterns.

In an instant, the scorching air was pressing, flames rose on the ground, the flames were entangled, and gradually lifted up into a huge flame sphere, and finally as Chu Wangxian drank it, a round of fire rose in the sky.

Chu Wangxian cast a refining array, and it was actually refined into a round of fire sun, which hung in the sky.

"This is, refining into the sun!" the eight prison masters were stunned.

They have been studying for ten thousand years, and they are not as good as Chu Wangxian's means of this moment.

"Whew!" Chu Wangxian continued to sneer: "When I fought with the Western Gods back then, I had never seen what kind of refining array, I didn't have any vision of the portal, Western alchemy and Huaxia Immortal Arts, they all went the same way. The Heavenly Dao Law of Huaxia Immortal Arts, and the Alchemy Formation Array of Western Alchemy, in the final analysis, are just two sides of one body, and it doesn't matter if you want to learn it. It's like the people of China, worshipping the Tianzhu Buddha, cultivating the Tianzhu language, and cultivating the Tianzhu Dharma, there are still a lot of people, which is commonplace, and there are a few of you. ”

After speaking, everyone was silent, looking at this terrifying refining array and the fire sun hanging in the sky.

Demon Emperor Tai Python, Feng Bingyi didn't have any ideas, they hadn't been exposed to alchemy.

But in the hearts of the eight prison masters, it was very shocking.

They have been studying and refining in this formation for 10,000 years, and they are not as powerful as Chu Wangxian's hand. One foot was refined into a round of fire, and when they thought about it, they felt that the ancestor was unfathomable, even if they were ridiculed by Chu Wangxian, they didn't dare to say anything.

Chu Wangxian stepped out in one step.

The crowd hurried after them and asked where to go.

"I can't come empty-handed, don't you want to know the method of resurrection? There is also the treasure of Wind Nine Shadows. ”

Everyone looked at each other, and at this moment, Chu Wangxian's words were only half a sentence, what kind of treasure did it make them itch in their hearts, so they hurriedly followed.

In the sky, a fire sun and a silver moon reflect each other.

"Ahh

Bang.

A black crow exploded, its feathers flying, and the scattered feathers turned into crows.

"It's useless!" Chu Wangxian glanced at Feng Bingyi, who made a move, and said:

"This is the world created by the Nine Shades of the Wind, the Mingquan World, with a unique Heavenly Dao law, there is no death here, or rather, death does not exist. ”

"You really won't die? You mean, we can't kill Wind Nine Shadows. "Feng Bingyi feels incredible.

For 10,000 years, in the Yellow Emperor's small netherworld, the clay man created life, all failed, and the law of life and death was the most anti-heaven existence, and no one could break this rule.

No one can die, how can there be an immortal existence.

If there is really immortality, then why does Feng Jiuyou still pursue resurrection?

"None of you have seen the body of the Nine Shades of the Wind. Chu Wangxian suddenly turned around and asked the eight prison masters.

The Nine Prison Masters have been here for 10,000 years and are familiar with each other, but after Chu Wangxian asked this question, none of the eight prison masters dared to say that they had seen the body of Feng Jiuyou.

"If the Wind Nine Shadows we have seen are actually doppelgangers, then it may be that none of us have seen the real Wind Nine Shadows. ”

After the Bitter Spring Prison Master finished speaking, he looked around, and sure enough, it was the case, and the eight prison masters all thought so.

"But the secluded capital of the Nine Shades of the Wind is on the mountain not far ahead, does the Ancestor know the body of the Nine Shades of the Wind?"

The Bitter Spring Prison Master pointed to the mountain with many coffins in front of him.

"Let's go!" Chu Wangxian said.

Everyone shrank into inches and walked up the hill quickly, but after walking for a while, they seemed to be caught in a labyrinth, and there was no end to it, and soon after going up the mountain, they returned to the same place.

"Maze?"

"It's not a maze!" Chu Wangxian said confidently.

"Could it be that the Ancestor has seen the clues of this place?"

"This is nature, this old guy should have died a long time ago, he can live until now, he naturally used the forbidden method in alchemy, he has been studying the body of the father of God for ten thousand years, and the resurrection technique has not been studied, but the immortality technique has gained a lot. ”

Osiris, the father of God, is the god of the underworld, and is known as an immortal being in the underworld.

Chu Wangxian looked up at the sky, and the rest of the people looked at it, there was nothing special.

"In the West, alchemy has a terrible forbidden method that allows people to refine into inanimate things. ”

Everyone couldn't understand, but they saw that Chu Wangxian raised his right hand, and the fire sun in the sky was raging, and the fire clouds were overwhelming.

But then, everyone watched in amazement as the sky cracked, like a dazzling scar.

Immediately after that, the ground bulged, turned into a giant, and slapped it with a palm.

"Look for death!"

Yin Spring Prison Lord Feng Youying shot out angrily, and with a slap of his right hand, the right hand of the giant on the opposite side turned into gravel and flew out, and then his entire body collapsed, which was really vulnerable.

But in an instant, in the stunned expressions of everyone, something incredible happened, and the giant was reborn.

Not only that, but the ground was uplifted with giants, and the earth was shaken.

Hebo Feng Bingyi made a move, and as soon as he made a move, he summoned a rolling torrent, a hundred miles of floods that overwhelmed the sky and the earth, and directly smashed thousands of stone giants to pieces.

But in an instant, these stone giants came back to life.

The rest of the prison masters were about to make a move, but Chu Wangxian shook his head, "It's useless, I said, in this Mingquan world, there will be no death, no matter how many times you kill them, they will not die, this world is set up with such a heavenly law." ”

Chu Wangxian touched his chin and sighed, interesting.