Chapter Eighty-Three: The Rendezvous

As the blood poured into the blood pool, a faint qi appeared in the coffin.

Click!

A dull thunderous voice suddenly sounded from inside the coffin, and a layer of joy appeared on the faces of the young man and several demon kings on the side.

Yunchen was secretly frightened, with such a strong heartbeat and the existence of such a powerful heart, what kind of strong person would it be?

"With the blood and qi of thousands of living beings, the Dharma Body of the Ancestor has indeed begun to recover!" a demon king listened to the increasingly powerful heartbeat in the coffin, and he couldn't help but be ecstatic.

"It is definitely a catastrophe for the demon clan to have such an existence resurrected in the world!" Yunchen's eyes flickered, and the heartbeat sound coming from the coffin was too amazing, and the faint vitality was already as strong as a wild dragon and tiger in the blink of an eye, terrifying and abnormal.

"Nothing will make you happy. Yun Chen secretly made up his mind that the power of the Origin Mark was supreme, but what he could use was only the tip of the iceberg, and now the only thing he could rely on was the six beads that he couldn't see through.

He quietly reached out, clasped a few beads, and prepared to smash into the coffin.

"I advise you not to offend the prestige of our ancestors here. The young man seemed to notice Yunchen's movements and issued a warning.

Several demon kings immediately stared at Yunchen with unkind faces, daring to spread wild here, no matter who it is, they will definitely pay the price.

Yunchen hesitated slightly, and finally gave up the idea in his heart. On the one hand, it is not easy for him to think about something here, and on the other hand, he does not know enough about a few beads, and the consequences of rash attacks may cost him his life.

"Did you send someone to ask me to come here?" Yun Chen asked half guessingly, his guess was reasonable, the last time he came, the attitude of the demon king towards him could be seen that the identity of the person who asked him to come was definitely not low. And here, looking at the respectful attitude of these demon kings towards the young man, it can be seen that the identity of the young man is absolutely extraordinary, and besides, this young man is not surprised by the arrival of such a human race as Yunchen, could all this be a coincidence?

"Of course it's me. The young man admitted very happily, and then said: "We will talk about our affairs later, and as for now, you can just remain silent and watch." ”

"Isn't there anything you can say now?" Yun Chen sneered, wondering in his heart, because he couldn't see through this young man's cultivation realm, it should be that this young man used some method or magic weapon to hide his own cultivation.

The young man smiled and said nothing, the dominant power was here, and it was Yunchen who was in a hurry, not him.

The sound of the wind sounded, and it was the exhalation of the existence inside the coffin, and it fell together.

The young man took out a strange gem and said respectfully, "Respectfully invite the Holy Soul of the Ancestor to return to its place!"

This book was first published in the King of Books