Chapter 607: That's My Thing

At this time, Yan Luo and the others and the ugly old woman and the others had already blasted away the two black mist barriers that the long-haired youth had arranged to block before, and joined forces to bombard the long-haired youth and his grandfather.

However, at this time, the huge coffin erupted with a strong green light, like a cyan sun rising, and where the light shone, time and space seemed to stand still for an instant.

The figures of Yan Luo and the others stagnated, including the power of their bombardment, which also froze in mid-air at this time.

Then, I saw that the milky lake evaporated rapidly, and the white mist converged towards the grandfather and the long-haired young man. The figures of those Daomen people by the lake were illusory, and the space around them distorted and swirled, as if they were directly sent out of this place.

At the same time, the crockpots and other things that had sealed the brothers of Xiao Nineteen also disappeared from here with the figures of those Daomen people at this time.

The isolated island cracked, the surrounding sea of blood was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the violent power that permeated the Eighteen Prisons was also rapidly weakening, as if it was because of the long-haired young man.

To put it simply, the power of the Eighteen Hells is being rapidly consumed, and once this place is emptied, there is a chance that the entire Hell will collapse, and the Ten Cities of the Yin Division will inevitably be affected at that time.

At this moment, I sat cross-legged in the black lotus and trembled slightly.

After the fusion was completed, I was instantly out of the dark space, and with a mysterious feeling coming, I seemed to be a wandering soul, and there was an indescribable weird feeling.

The old body that had collapsed in a pool of blood had now regained the state of my youth.

However, my strength seems to be very different from before.

In the sea of dantian qi in my body, a small cyclone appeared, black and white lingering, the brilliance of vitality and the twilight of death intersected, and there was a big difference from the previous feeling.

"Huh?"

"It can't be!"

At the same time, the long-haired young man and his grandfather also seemed to sense the changes on my side, and they all stared at me with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

They seem to have a hard time accepting my 'resurrection from the dead'.

Or rather, what shocked and puzzled them was the faint strange aura that emanated from my body at this time.

Immediately after, both of them shot at the same time and made a false blow to my side.

Two surging invisible forces swooped over me in an instant, as if they were about to drag me to their side.

"Hum~"

When these two invisible forces enveloped my body, a clear sound came out from the small black and white cyclone in my dantian qi sea, instantly shaking away the two invisible forces that shrouded me.

Then, I stood up from the ground, moved my hands and feet, and felt the strength in my body that was different from before, to be honest, I am a little confused now.

I just remember that I went to a dark space, fused the phantom in the black lotus, fused the skinning and deboning and the broken whetstone, etc., and then ......

And then I 'came back from the dead'!

After the power that Grandpa and the long-haired young man grabbed at me was dissipated by the black and white cyclone in my body, their faces changed again, and the eyes they looked at me became strange.

Before they could do anything more, I reached out my palm and scratched it lightly at where they were.

It was my instinctive reaction, it felt like I had stolen my stuff, and I just wanted them to return what they had stolen from me, and nothing else.

The moment I made my move, the entire isolated island trembled inexplicably, and the strange power that blocked this side of time and space seemed to have been inadvertently pierced by me.

Yama and the others also regained their free bodies in an instant, but instead of rushing towards the long-haired youth and grandpa with all their strength, they looked at me with strange eyes.

At this time, my whole body was haunted by a faint black and white mist, and the blow of the false grasp directly made the space where the long-haired young man and his grandfather were located.

A large hand of black and white mist appeared in the area, directly grabbing the huge cyan coffin.

That's right, my goal is the coffin.

In my heart at this time, there seems to be a voice telling me again, that is what belongs to me, whoever dares to rob will beat him!

(End of chapter)