Chapter 85: The Sleeping Ancient Corpse
The Great Reincarnation Technique in the Three Thousand Great Avenues is very terrifying, involving the reincarnation of the heavens.
Once this kind of avenue is displayed, it definitely has the terrifying effect of earth-shattering ghosts and gods.
As it is now, the Great Reincarnation Technique broke out, shattering the earth, and instantly disintegrating the flesh and blood of the immortal and the old witch.
The terrifying aura began to weaken.
The condensed immortal did not have the nourishment of flesh and blood, and the essence of the essence began to become illusory, as if it was about to dissipate.
"Ahh
The old witch's resentful voice was heard.
A powerful force suddenly erupted, and those separated flesh and blood seemed to want to combine with the immortals again.
"It's useless, I spent three thousand years of Shou Yuan to perform the Great Reincarnation Technique, and then use the Great Killing Array here to deal with you, if I can't kill you, then, this Great Reincarnation Technique is too rubbish, right?
Yang Fan shouted, and the power of reincarnation was blessed, which was simply earth-shattering.
"Ah, boy, don't kill me, let's negotiate, we negotiate, you just have to let the old body break through, and the old body is willing to be your slave," the old witch cried.
"I'm sorry, I don't believe you at all"
Yang Fan sneered, and the power of reincarnation completely surged, and it was fiercely blessed, completely separating the old witch's immortal from the flesh and blood.
No matter how much the old witch struggled, they could not be reunited.
"Little brute, I curse you not to die well"
"Little brute, I curse you ten times worse than I do"
"Little beast, I curse you to fall into the eighteenth layer of hell and never be able to live forever"
The old witch seemed to know her fate, and no longer struggled, no longer begged for mercy, but uttered a bitter curse.
The resentment contained in that voice could not be washed away even by washing away the water from all over the world.
Yang Fan sneered, "I have cultivated the Great Curse Technique myself, and all your curses are ineffective for me, so you should die of this heart."
"Boom"
Yang Fan's words fell, and an even more powerful reincarnation power poured into the old witch's body.
The power of reincarnation completely destroyed the flesh and blood of the old witch.
In the end, the old witch was left with only the immortals.
The immortal did not really succeed in condensing, the old witch's blood and 'flesh' were destroyed, and the immortal dissipated.
"Credible, if it is condensed, these immortals can be absorbed by me, but the immortals will dissipate" Yang Fan shook his head.
The results of this battle can be described as quite good, the eighty masters who besieged him were killed by more than seventy, and the old witch who posed the greatest threat to him was also killed.
It's just that the cost of this battle itself is also extremely large.
Burned three thousand years of longevity to urge the great reincarnation technique to kill the old witch, this longevity is the origin of people, too much loss has an extremely large damage to the body, serious will make the realm regressive, lifelong can not go further, so few people are willing to burn their own longevity against the enemy.
At this moment, Yang Fan's face' Color' looked pale, and the body also had a feeling of weakness, this is the side effect of burning Shouyuan, he hurriedly found a place to recuperate, time passed slowly, the moon rose into the sky, and the bright moonlight sprinkled in the Valley of the Burial God, sprinkled on Yang Fan's body, his body seemed to be covered with a layer of silver frost, flashing with a crystal and brilliant brilliance, after a few hours of recuperation, Yang Fan's body finally recovered, and the side effects of burning Shouyuan basically disappeared, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, this burial god valley is not a place to stay for a long time, because here Yang Fan also felt a little weird, and he felt a little hairy in his heart'Mao', especially in the depths of the Valley of the Buried Gods, it seemed that something terrifying was hidden, Yang Fan planned to retreat, but at this time, he saw a strange scene.
The blood of the monks after their death actually gathered together, forming a small stream, flowing towards the depths of the Valley of the Burial Gods.
"This is?" Seeing this scene, Yang Fan's pupils shrank violently.
That's weird, isn't it?
How can this blood condense? Is this active condensation, or is there some terrifying existence in the dark that dominates all this?
Yang Fan's heart was full of shocking 'color', his expression was awe-inspiring, and with solemnity, he walked towards the depths of the Valley of the Buried God.
This burial god valley, known as the place where the gods bury their bones, is very terrifying, this is a place where living beings are not allowed to enter, Yang Fan was cautious all the way, he walked along this small stream of blood towards the depths, and finally came to a dark mountain 'cave', all the blood flowed into the mountain 'hole', seeing the mountain 'hole', Yang Fan felt a heavy sense of oppression.
"What's in the 'cave' of the mountain?" he looked terrified, there must be an unbelievable existence in that mountain 'cave', otherwise, how could he have such a suppressed feeling that it was almost impossible to breathe?
Yang Fan cautiously walked towards the mountain 'cave'.
As he got closer and closer to the mountain 'cave', suddenly, Yang Fan seemed to hear the sound of knocking and knocking.
The voice was very weird, like the sound of a heart beating suddenly.
Knock knock.
As we approached the cave, the sound of beating became more and more intense, with an unimaginable sense of oppression.
This kind of oppression made Yang Fan feel as if his heart was about to burst.
It's uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable.
"How can this be?" Yang Fan's expression was solemn, and he struggled to resist the feeling that his heart was about to burst, and walked inside.
He could have retreated, but it would have been a pity to get close to the source of the secret.
In the end, Yang Fan finally entered the mountain 'cave', he could only step into the distance of ten meters, this is already the limit, if he walked forward, Yang Fan dared to guarantee that his heart would be cracked.
"That's?" he saw an amazing scene, the demonic fog swirled in the depths of the mountain's 'cave', and he couldn't see what was inside the demonic fog, and the blood flowed into the demonic fog.
Yang Fan was surprised, this mountain 'cave' is so weird, how can there be a cloud of demonic fog?
What's hidden inside?
Could it be that the demonic mist devoured the blood of these monks?
His expression was extremely solemn, he opened his eyes and looked ahead, and was suddenly taken aback.
Tianyan 'hole' through the magic fog and saw a shocking scene.
In the midst of the demonic mist was a white 'jade' 'bed', on which lay a young man on his side.
The young man, who looked extremely handsome, even to the point of being bewitching, was wearing a black robe, and now his eyes were closed, and he had no breath.
But even so, the strange young man still had the momentum of dominating the world, which made Yang Fan have the urge to bow and worship.
"What level of existence is this?Even if I am facing a corpse, I still feel like I am facing an immortal god" Yang Fan was quite surprised, the existence in front of him must be terrifying and unimaginable, but it was obviously dead, without life, the beating sound was very weird, to be precise, the domain field formed by the corpse, not the heart beating.
He has been dead for I don't know how many tens of thousands of years, but he still exudes immortal divine power, or it can be said to be immortal magic power, which is suffocating, and Yang Fan even feels that even if he is as strong as an immortal, he may be as weak as an ant in front of this existence.
This is the island where the immortal evil king is buried, and it seems to be very normal for some strong people with unknown names to appear, Yang Fan did not alarm this strong man who was sleeping here forever, he silently withdrew from the mountain 'cave', and then turned into a streamer and flew into the distance.
Not long after Yang Fan left, an old figure appeared outside the Burial God Valley, it was an old monk, with a pilgrimage demeanor, walking towards the depths of the Burial God Valley step by step, if Yang Fan was here, he must know this old monk.
"Lord of Demons, you have been asleep for too long"
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