Chapter Forty-Nine: Creation Against the Heavens

It was an old man, full of gray hair, hollow eyes, black eyeholes with blood, incomparably oozing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

His arms hung down, and the nails on his fingers were black and half a foot long, terrifying.

A dress is extremely ancient, exactly the same as the clothes recorded in the ancient books of this world hundreds of thousands of years ago, the hair is shocking, is this an ancient person?

"Zhang Yu, what are you looking at?!"

"Don't turn around!"

Zhang Yu wanted to stop Qing Ling, but it was too late, but what Zhang Yu didn't expect was that Qing Ling was not frightened, as if he hadn't seen anything.

"Don't be kidding, no! people are scary in this kind of place, they will scare people to death!" Qing Ling said with some displeasure.

Zhang Yu was a little incredulous, wiped his eyes, there was indeed an old man floating in the air, why couldn't Qingling see it?

"No matter, hurry up!" Zhang Yu pulled Qing Ling directly, turned around and left.

"Brush!"

Silently, the old man disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never appeared, but in front of Zhang Yu was a yin wind, as soon as he turned around, his scalp suddenly exploded, and a pair of bloody eyes were attached to Zhang Yu's eyes, almost touching him.

Zhang Yu hurriedly took two steps back, staring at the old man in front of him.

Qing Ling didn't make a sound, seeing Zhang Yu like this, she didn't think he was joking with herself.

"Senior, you, you're in my way!" Zhang Yu said.

"Woo~"

A mournful cry sounded in the empty hall, and the gray-haired old man's eyes were empty, but there was blood left.

"Give me back my soul, give me back my soul!"

The sound is like coming from hell, distant and cold, like the cry of a night crow, and people will unconsciously have a sad feeling from their own heart when they hear it.

Although Qing Ling couldn't see the old man's figure, this tragic cry lingered in her ears, making her tremble.

"My predecessors were born in ancient times, and the remains are still there, how do I know where your soul is? ”

Zhang Yu said respectfully, and then pulled Qingling's clothes, and was about to take her around the figure of the old man.

But the old man didn't seem to hear Zhang Yu's words at all, and he was directly in front of him, still pronouncing: "Give me back my soul, give me back my soul!"

Zhang Yu was shocked, he was probably attracted by this old man, did he really want to help find his soul by himself?

"Senior, I really don't know where your soul is, or if you give me a place, I will definitely help you find your soul in the future!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire ancient hall was surging, and the stone pillars roared, as if the whole heaven and earth were shaking.

"Whew~"

A bright light emerged from the old man's body and rushed straight to the top of the ancient hall, instantly dispelling the darkness that was swirling in front of Zhang Yu's eyes, revealing the scene that belonged there.

A coffin, huge, lies on the top of the ancient hall, and countless stone pillars are against the bottom of the coffin, lifting it.

Different from the stone pillars, there is no trace of death on the coffin, on the contrary, it is a strong aura, standing below and watching, the aura has turned into an entity, like a piece of auspicious clouds fluttering, and a golden lotus is blooming.

And after the old man did all this, he floated silently behind Zhang Yu, motionless, as if turning into his shadow and moving forward with him.

Zhang Yu's expression was bitter, was this to follow behind him and supervise him to help him find his soul? Fortunately, Zhang Yu did not feel the killing intent from the old man's figure for the time being, it seems that in the short term, he will not be in danger to himself.

He looked at the giant coffin in the air, the rich aura made his heart move, now that he had completely turned into a Ling body, the aura required to practice was incalculable, and now it was definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"There should be no danger, since this old man has a request for himself, he will never let himself have an accident here, he does all this, it is likely that he will be paid first!"

Zhang Yu made up his mind, if he missed this village, there would be no such shop, and if he encountered creation, he would be a fool if he didn't take it.

"Senior sister, help throw me on the giant coffin in the air!" Zhang Yu said.

Qing Ling looked at Zhang Yu in disbelief, like looking at a ghost, but she didn't refuse, in her heart, Zhang Yu in front of her was not the kind of person who didn't do things with his brains at all, and he must have his reason for doing this.

"Kick!"

A heavy voice came from the huge coffin, Zhang Yu stood on it, and behind him was the gray-haired old man.

"Fortunately, this old man can't be seen by others, otherwise I wouldn't have become a monster!" Zhang Yu sighed secretly and immediately sat down cross-legged.

"This aura is probably gathered from those dead monks, what is Tianxuanzong going to do?" Thinking of this, the corners of Zhang Yu's mouth raised, and said, "No matter what he is trying to do, now he is just right!"

The aura flowed like water, and Zhang Yu felt extremely comfortable when he breathed.

A ball of flame formed in the dantian, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured into the body, which immediately made its flames shine, and the entire dantian turned into a sea of fire, which was much higher than the heat when I practiced in the cave before.

"Huhuhu~"

It was as if a huge blower was rotating, and the aura in the sky formed a whirlpool under the operation of Ling Tian's Dao Jue, burrowing into Zhang Yu's body.

"Sting!"

The clothes Zhang Yuxin put on instantly disappeared, and the skin glowing with golden sparks was exposed in the air and emitted a brilliant brilliance.

The divine birds are singing, the fire phoenix is soaring, the golden lotus is everywhere, and the colorful clouds are overflowing, this is the vision produced by Zhang Yu's cultivation of Ling Tian's Dao Technique, Qing Ling was stunned in his eyes, and he was stunned all of a sudden.

She didn't realize that Zhang Yu had **** at all, and that kind of scene she would never forget for the rest of her life.

At this moment, Zhang Yu was immersed in great pain, and the origin of the Ling body in his whole body was boiling, and the heat generated in this way was not at all imaginable by ordinary people.

Of course, under this heat, the transformation speed of Zhang Yu's dantian has been accelerated.

Ling Tian's Dao Trick is against the sky, this is one of them, as long as there is enough aura, it is definitely not a problem to improve cultivation.

"Hulala"

The dantian was transformed and reunited, and in a short period of time, on the basis of the previous two layers of abutments, two more layers were directly added, which made Zhang Yu ecstatic.

But in the next practice, Zhang Yu obviously felt a little uncomfortable, and the aura used to transform the dantian actually increased violently, if it weren't for the abundance of aura here, Zhang Yu might have to stop here temporarily.

"The aura required by Ling Tian's Dao Recipe is really not acceptable to ordinary people, the aura I use is estimated to be enough for dozens or hundreds of monks to reach the same realm as me. ”

The more this was the case, the more Zhang Yu couldn't stop, and later, the speed at which he absorbed the aura was simply crazy, and one after another aura whirlwinds swirled around him, as if the aura in other places had been vented, and all of them poured in front of him.

"Boom!"

There was a slight shock in the dantian, and the fifth abutment was revealed, to Zhang Yu's surprise, the fifth abutment was larger than the previous four, and if you look closely, it seems that there are simple lines spreading on it, making it look even more distinctive.

"After the fourth layer of the Kun Realm, it will enter the middle stage, and it is estimated that this Ling Tian Dao Recipe also has this kind of saying, after all, all the hairs are connected!"

Zhang Yu nodded secretly, and was about to continue to intensify his cultivation, when suddenly the giant coffin under his feet shook violently, and a shocking momentum suddenly swept around, directly lifting Zhang Yu out.

Vaguely, a big hand with green hair stretched out from the coffin and directly suppressed him, and his invincible momentum made Zhang Yu unable to resist at all.

"Let's go!"

He shouted, casually typed out the word "sheng", and with the help of the rebound, he pulled Qingling in his hand, and ran away, without looking at the result of the big hand.