As the immortal sound sounded in his mind, the spiritual sea underwent earth-shaking changes, and countless divine lights appeared, enveloping the primordial gods.

"Huh!" The golden immortal inscriptions flew into the spiritual sea, and these immortal inscriptions fluttered in the spiritual sea, exuding mystical divine power wherever they passed. The spiritual sea is the foundation of the monk, although he has reached the realm of divine acceptance, but the sea and the spirit have not been completed.

The spiritual sea is the place to house the primordial god, his primordial god is still very weak, very weak, if someone attacks his primordial god, it will directly make his soul scatter. At this time, hundreds of immortal texts flew in, accompanied by the chanting of the immortal scriptures, emitting supreme divine light, opening up his spiritual sea.

"Boom!" The spiritual sea turned upside down, as if opening the world, the space is getting bigger and bigger, it was originally a chaotic world, but now it has been opened up into a large space, and the power of chaos has turned into a divine light, and with the immortal text flying into the weak Yuan Shen.

Originally seriously injured, the Yuan Shen had fallen into a coma, and Xian Wen and a huge amount of divine power flew in, strengthening his Yuan Shen. The illusory small version of mortal dust, under the effect of the immortal text, began to become real and real, and the mental fluctuations also became violent. Fan Chen, who had already stopped thinking, was awakened by the fairy sound, and felt that he had appeared in a chaotic world, which was full of divine power.

There were hundreds of immortal texts fluttering in the sky, exuding divine radiance, and later the immortal texts flew into his body and became a part of his body, making his body stronger and stronger, and he became more and more spiritual, and the more powerful. In fact, he didn't feel wrong, but this was not his physical body, but the primordial god, and the chaotic world was the spiritual sea. This time, he was a blessing in disguise, and he was forcibly opened up the spiritual sea by Xianwen to complete the Yunling!

This immortal text is very mysterious, it is a supreme immortal scripture, and it has a great effect on a monk. He soon fell into a state of enlightenment under the immortal sound, and his physical body also changed, and his physical body, which was originally occupied by death qi, was shrouded in the divine light of the bronze giant coffin.

The dead qi in the body begins to transform, and there is constantly life that transforms out of the dead qi and is derived from death. Xuan Gong began to operate, and the surrounding aura was absorbed into the physical body.

"Hum!" Six ghost-faced lamps floated on the bronze giant coffin, the fire burned, illuminating the void, and the mysterious power of the mysteries spread, merging into the void, the immortal hall, the giant coffin, the mortal body, and even the underground!

"Ang!" The dragon groaned louder, and the power of the dragon veins was constantly absorbed, and the power contained in the nine dragon veins was already huge to a terrifying level. These forces turned into four strands, of which forty percent flew into the bronze giant coffin, three percent flew into the six ghost-faced lamps, two percent merged into the corpse of the strong man in front of the giant coffin, and one percent was absorbed by mortal dust.

Although it was only one percent, it was an extremely large power for mortal dust, and this power entered his body, making his Xuan Gong run wildly, even exceeding ten times and a hundred times the usual speed. In the end, even the sword qi that Song Daoming attacked into his body was dissipated and turned into nothingness.

This huge spiritual power is transformed in the body, assimilated by the death qi and vitality, and with the operation of the Xuan Gong, it is integrated into every part of the body, and finally the vitality and death qi form a balance in the body, and the two forces account for half each.

The faces of the monks around him changed again and again, and the development of things was so unexpected!

"It's definitely the lamp on the picture of the bronze coffin, otherwise it wouldn't have happened. Someone said loudly.

"Boom!" someone couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to fight.

"Ang!" The divine light exploded, and the underground dragon was so terrifying that it automatically attacked!

"Bang!" It was a Passage Realm monk, who was blasted by the burst of divine light, and his body directly turned into a rain of blood, flying towards the surroundings.

"Shhh

"Don't move, wait and see!" Zuo Dao shouted with a stern face. Only then did everyone quiet down again, and looked at the bronze coffin, not daring to act rashly.

"Hum!" Half an hour later, the divine light changed, the power of the underground dragon vein no longer flew out, the immortal light shrouded in the giant coffin also dissipated, and the six ghost face lamps returned to their original form and fell on Fan Chen's body.

Fan Chen slowly opened his eyes, he didn't die after all, and came back to life again. He smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't expect things to develop to this point, and his body was very different. It can be said that at this time, he was half alive and half dead, the left half of his body was shrouded in death, and the right half of his body was shrouded in life, becoming a veritable living dead.

There are also two types of blood in the body, which contain endless vitality when it flows out of the heart, and when it flows back, it has been transformed into dead energy.

"Xiao Chenzi, you're all right!" Fan Chen's resurrection, the happiest person is the little princess, who has cried with joy. Even the cutie was laughing and crying.

Seeing this scene, Fan Chen's heart was warm, and only the two of them were sincere to themselves in this world. Fan Chen walked up to the little princess, hugged her in his arms, and wiped away the tears on her face: "Lord Yama said that I have a lot of karma, and I want to go through thousands of disasters in the world!"

"Bah! Nonsense!" said the little princess with a happy look on her face.

"Boom!" The mutation was reborn, and a terrifying momentum suppressed the void, and everyone in the immortal hall was so weak that they almost fell to the ground, this momentum was too oppressive.

"Whoa!" the sound of the chain vibrating, and everyone stiffened, and turned their necks to look in front of the giant coffin.

"Heavenly ...... Oh my God, this corpse has come back to life. "They feel dry in their throats. I don't know when, the sturdy corpse standing in front of the bronze coffin came to life with vitality, and there was endless confusion in his eyes.

His momentum was too terrifying, constantly fluctuating, giving people a huge oppressive force, even Zuo Dao's face was shocked, this scene had too much impact on him.

The only one in the field who was not affected was the corpse brother, as if he didn't feel the terrifying pressure, very flat, looking at the resurrected strong man with burning eyes.

"Roar! The blood lord's body is immortal, and the corpse slave will not disappear!" the strong man looked up to the sky and roared, he did not forget his memory like the corpse brother, the divine light flashed in his eyes, and the opening and closing room was like the disillusionment of the cosmic starry sky, with an invincible aura. His voice was deep, shaking the Immortal Palace, the walls around him were shaking, and everyone was shocked, what kind of spirit was this.

"The blood master is immortal, and the corpse slave is immortal!" Everyone was silently reciting a sentence, what kind of courage is this, who is the corpse slave? Who is the blood master?

Looking at him swinging the iron chains bound to his body, everyone thought to themselves, I'm afraid that he is the so-called 'corpse slave'! In this way, it is very likely that the existence in the bronze giant coffin is the blood master!

The name Blood Master!, which sounded taboo, had never heard of this man, and they didn't know what the legends were.

The momentum on the corpse slave's body eased down, and his eyes were like electricity, swept by his eyes, just like Mount Tai pressing on the top, with terrifying pressure. His eyes stayed on the corpse brother for a long time, and there was a flash of divine light. Finally, he looked at Fanchen, with a sense of intimacy, and his eyes were relaxed.

Fan Chen was also surprised, because he didn't feel the slightest pressure from the other party's eyes, which was obviously different from everyone's feelings.

"You...... It's special!" the corpse brother spoke, this was the longest sentence he had ever said, and he said it to the corpse slave.

"We're the same kind of people!" the corpse slave was not surprised, but the corners of his mouth carried a special meaning. He has a lifetime memory and knows his situation.

The conversation between the two of them is simple, but also very profound. They all know the literal meaning, but no one knows what kind of people they are.

"Is it true that a type of person is born from death?" Fan Chen secretly thought in his heart, this is something he can guess, but he believes that it will definitely not be so simple.

"What kind of people?" the corpse brother asked the question in everyone's minds.

The corpse slave shook his head and smiled: "You have lost your memories and need to retrieve them on your own." No one else can help you with this. ”

The corpse brother frowned, this was the most frequent period of mood swings since his resurrection. "Who's in the coffin?"

"My master!" was full of adoration and reverence in his eyes, and it was clear that the man had an unparalleled place in his heart.

The two of them are not only the same kind of people, but also a level of people, and the corpse slave never underestimated the corpse brother at all, and answered every question he asked.

"You buried him here?" The corpse brother did not ask where the person in the coffin came from, because he didn't even know where he came from, and even if he did, it would be in vain.

"Burial?hahahaha......" The corpse slave raised his head to the sky and roared, his body shook, and the iron chains on his body were also shaking. The violent momentum is agitated, and there is a domineering spirit that devours mountains and rivers.

"The earth can be eliminated, the sacred mountain is difficult to be eliminated! the sky can be buried, who dares to bury the blood master!" the corpse slave shouted loudly, and the sound shook the entire immortal hall. As if in response to his words, the Immortal Hall also rippled with Dao divine light, which seemed even more sacred and extraordinary.

Shocked, shocked, awe-inspiring, domineering!

No one can express the experience in their hearts, this is a domineering sentence to what level, the sky can be buried, but no one dares to bury the blood master!

This was the second time he had mentioned the Blood Lord, and each time it was shocking at the status of the Blood Lord in his mind, and at the same time shocked by what he said.

If this blood lord is really that terrifying, why has no one on the mainland ever heard of his name?

"Then why is he here?" Brother Corpse wondered, he could feel the strength of the corpse slave, even he might not be an opponent, but the existence in the giant coffin behind him was his master, how strong should it be?

"Our master and servant are just sleeping here, and you have come in and awakened me, but the master has not yet woken up. But there's no need to stay here anymore. ”

As soon as these words came out, the people here were startled, and they just fell into a deep sleep? You must know that this Divine Burial Mountain has existed since ancient times, and they are just sleeping here, how long have they been asleep?

Fan Chen was even more puzzled, and clearly felt that at the beginning, there was no trace of life on the corpse slave's body, obviously a dead corpse, but now the blood was thick, which made him puzzled.

Even after the corpse brother was resurrected, the dead qi in his body was still not dispersed, and he was able to dissipate all the dead qi in a short period of time, which is incredible!

"The reincarnation of a hundred generations, the Yellow Springs Hell is immortal. Race across the six realms and nine secluded, and the reverse chaos will last forever!" As soon as he spoke, divine light emerged from the corpse slave, pulled the iron chain on his body, lifted the bronze giant coffin, put it on his back, and walked towards the outside of the immortal hall!

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