Chapter 3: The Resurrection

At this time, the two who were fighting for life and death also fought to the final stage. A white thread flew out from the top of the Void Master's head, and his flesh turned into nothingness with the ripples that swept through the layers. It looks like it should have suffered from the backlash of its supernatural powers.

The Illusory Venerable's body also collapsed, and at the moment of collapse, a faint black mist flew out of his body.

Yuntian had a gut feeling that neither of them was really dead. If the white qi and black mist left at this time, there was a good chance that they would have a chance to reshape their bodies and become so powerful again.

However, as soon as Yun Tian thought of this, the white qi was like a sharp arrow, and it quickly rushed towards the only remaining silver page, tightly winding the silver paper. And the black mist was not far behind, and when it expanded, it quickly floated in, enveloping all the white gas and silver paper, and then shrinking inward extremely quickly. From the beginning of the radius of dozens of zhang, it quickly became ten, five, two, and one.

As the black mist compressed to the extreme, when the diameter was less than three feet, Yun Tian could no longer see the contents clearly, but he could see that the black mist began to tremble violently.

Yun Tian was secretly frightened: "What kind of powerful existence are these two, they are so terrifying?"

From the black mist, suddenly came the exclamation of the master of the void: "What are you going to do? madman, you are really a complete madman!"

"Hehe, do you still want to keep your consciousness immortal and take the opportunity to be reborn? Unfortunately, I won't give you this opportunity. Since we are to die together, we should die completely. ”

With the sneer of the Illusory Venerable, there was another violent explosion sound from within the group. Crackling! Then, the black mist suddenly expanded again, turning into a black and white Taiji diagram, about a zhang in diameter, slowly rotating in the void.

Wait until the sound is completely gone. It means that in the Taiji diagram, the Void Master and the Illusory Venerable should be completely silent, and Yun Tiancai slowly approached the Taiji diagram. He didn't understand why those two strong men were obviously completely dead, and why they still left such a Taiji diagram. However, he knew that no matter how this Taiji diagram was formed, it was not difficult to conclude that it was not simple based on the outrageous strength of those two people in their lifetimes. What's more, there is that silver page inside.

Yun Tian still couldn't understand that in this Taiji diagram, what supported the two pure soul powers to maintain this shape was also the power of inheritance that he couldn't feel, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to see the picture of the two fighting. In other words, although the two died together, the inheritance was unexpectedly preserved, and miraculously condensed into such a Taiji diagram. When this Taiji diagram was integrated into the body of Yun Tian, who had also just died, it made him passively obtain some kind of inheritance.

When Yun Tian's fingertips touched the Taiji diagram, the Taiji diagram submerged into his body. At this time, a large amount of information instantly filled his brain like flowing water, making him have a headache, and his consciousness was suddenly in a state of confusion.

At dawn, with the sound of lightning and thunder, it rained heavily in the sky. The rain soaked Yuntian's wound, and the sharp pain made him conscious. He barely opened his eyes, and a fierce tiger appeared in front of him.

Yun Tian was startled in his heart and stood up suddenly, but immediately he fainted, and his body fell again, pressing on the body of the fierce tiger. At this time, in addition to the fact that his eyes could be moved, he didn't even have the strength to move his body a little. He finally realized that the tiger was a dead tiger.

"I'm not dead, so I just had a very strange dream?"

Feeling the sharp pain still coming from all over his body, Yun Tian knew that he was really alive again. But before he could think about why the tiger had died beside him, a bloodied puppy suddenly appeared in his sight.

......

In the purple mist forest, a middle-aged man, a young man and two men were carefully and slowly walking inward. As he went, the middle-aged man was still carefully recognising a certain breath.

A sudden heavy rain made that breath fade more and more. As the heavy rain continued, the breath finally disappeared, and the two men stopped helplessly.

"Damn the weather, why does it have to rain at this time. ”

The young man shook a three-edged thorn in his hand and complained impatiently.

The middle-aged man glanced at him meaningfully: "Qianye, perhaps, this is not a bad thing for us. ”

The young man named Qianye frowned in some confusion.

"Third uncle, I don't understand!"

"Someday, you'll understand. If the people of the Yue family really die, it won't really be a good thing for you and me!"

The middle-aged man didn't explain too much, but let out a sigh of relief: "The flower forest is originally a spirit beast, and it is much more convenient than us to enter and exit the purple mist forest, coupled with the sudden heavy rain, we have lost our goal." ”

He seemed to be talking to himself, and it was like talking to the young people around him.

The two of them walked for a long time before a small black snake emerged from the dirt. The body swayed and grew violently, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a black python.