There were new shoots on this coffin that represented death, and the impact it brought to everyone was incomparably huge.

"That's... What kind of coffin is that, and it can still be reborn? ”

"No wonder Na Xia forgave it out, it turned out that there was a back hand."

"That coffin lid seems to be the wooden board he just used to resist Hou Yulong's bombardment, I'm obedient, just a coffin lid is so strong, this complete coffin is worth it, I think the power of Hou Yulong's attack is already comparable to a blow from a Shenyuan Spirit powerhouse, but it didn't leave any traces on the coffin lid, this coffin is a treasure."

Everyone was talking nonsense, but Xia Yuqi didn't know about it at all, and he couldn't even notice that the coffin had sprouted.

I just felt that there was a steady stream of warm feelings coming from the coffin, and this warmth was like nectar after a long drought, so that the fatigue of Xia Forgiveness would be dispelled.

He also seized the opportunity to step forward with one lunge, and climbed the edge of the second stone platform with one hand.

"Ahh

Xia Liangqi let out a roar, and with all his might, he lifted the coffin onto the second stone platform, and then he also turned over and climbed onto the second stone platform.

Only then did he realize that the coffin had strangely begun to sprout.

However, at this time, he didn't have the heart to stop studying those small sprouts, and continued to perform his body technique, and he overlapped the time he had been accumulating on his body method, and finally barely supported the extreme pressure of the second stone platform.

But now it's really hard to move an inch, and the speed of time overlapping and superimposing is not even as fast as the speed of extreme pressure enhancement, and I believe that it won't be long before he dies of exhaustion.

I don't know if the NRE has recovered, otherwise it would be really dead.

Obviously, I still have a lot of things to do, and I am just beginning to rise and am about to die here?

Suddenly, Xia Liangqi felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, which was where he was carrying the coffin.

When he meditated on the past, even he almost couldn't hold back and fell.

The coffin, it took root!

And it is rooted in Xia Liang's body, no wonder it hurts so much, just ask this feeling of being rooted in the body, who can bear it, it is a pervasive pain that penetrates the heart.

"Ahh

Xia Liangqi couldn't help but exhale in pain, his face twitched constantly, and he didn't even have time to be frightened by such a strange thing.

Those roots quickly extended in Xia Liangqi's body, and soon occupied Xia Liangqi's entire right arm and small half of his body, and continued to spread deeper.

"Look, that Xia forgiveness seems to be very painful."

"It seems that he can't withstand the extreme pressure of the second stone platform, so can he only stop here? Is there really no one to climb the first stone platform? ”

"If he dies on it, then the treasure coffin will also be left on it, which is a pity."

"It can be regarded as contributing a little bit to the climbing of the Tianshan Mountain, so that you don't necessarily have to climb to the top to get the opportunity, there is also a good coffin on the second stone platform, if you can't get down, you can just be buried on it, haha."

"Don't gloat, it's a pity that Xia forgiveness gave up his talent, seeing him so desperate, he shouldn't have the ability to save his life, alas, it's a pity."

Xia Liangqi was completely unable to move at this time, and even his body could no longer be maintained, and even if the heavy extreme pressure completely fell on his body, the muscles and skin of his whole body immediately began to collapse, and his bones continued to shatter.

But Xia Liangqi didn't fall, it's not that he didn't want to, he really couldn't even fall down.

The roots of the coffin had spread all over his body, and now he was completely supported by these roots.

However, although his current appearance was miserable, Xia Liangqi did not give up hope, because he noticed the extraordinaryness of those roots.

After all, this is his natal spirit weapon, even if it is a root derived from his real name spirit weapon, Xia Liangqi can still control it, and he didn't realize it until the root was halfway long.

Then Xia forgave did not stop the growth of the roots, and even continued to supply his own blood to nourish his growth.

When he finally grew all over Xia Liang's body, it was also when he finally couldn't hold it anymore, and his body began to collapse under the action of extreme pressure.

Now, it's time to fight.

Before the flesh completely collapses, use the roots in these bodies to completely stitch together all the broken musculoskeletal bones.

Just like he had spliced his own Neidan before, this time he was going to start splicing his body again.

I'm afraid I won't be able to find a place on my body that doesn't have any traces of assembling except for my soul, but anyway, my soul body will be out of my body soon.... Xia Liangqi laughed at himself, and he comforted himself.

He began to control the tendrils to intersperse all parts of his body in a strange way, and everywhere he passed, all the broken pieces of flesh and bone were pulled back to their places by the roots, and with the blessing of the roots, even the extreme pressure in this place was completely able to resist.

In the eyes of the outside world, Xia Liangqi has been completely crushed to death by extreme pressure, but he is still standing to show his unyielding belief.

With a loud hum, the riot in the entire Tianshan Mountain had completely ended, and the twenty-four stone platforms in front of the top of the mountain had become an eternal forbidden place, only on the second stone platform, there was still a person covered in blood standing abruptly.

In the midst of the crowd, Oiran sighed regretfully, and then left silently alone.

Wen Gaoyi and Liu Ruxuan, the two monks who were rescued by Xia Liangqi, cried and bowed to Xia Liangqi, and Ge Chen, who was covered in injuries, also sat aside and sighed constantly.

"Alas, Hou Yulong ran away, Engong is also dead, and the female Engong doesn't know where to go, the two of you should hurry up and escape from the secret realm with me first, and tell the news that the Destroying Mountain Pavilion is already our benevolence and righteousness."

"Run? Why run away? ”

Wu Ming's figure suddenly appeared to the side, followed by a languishing man.

"Fairy Wuming!" Wen Gaoyi got up and walked over, and was also overjoyed to see Hou Yulong standing beside him, "Fairy, have you caught Hou Yulong?" ”

"Hmm." Wu Ming nodded, but it was obvious that she was in a bad mood.

"Alas, it can be that Engong didn't have time to escape from above." Liu Ruxuan was quite sad.

Wuming shook his head, "He's not dead yet. ”

"Not dead?" Even Hou Yulong beside him couldn't help but exclaim, "How is it possible?" ”

Wu Ming's cold eyes swept towards Hou Yulong, and he should shut up and stop talking.

"Yes, fairy, isn't the benefactor really dead?" Wen Gaoyi was also quite surprised.

Wu Ming looked at Xia Liangqi on the second stone platform, and said in a deep voice: "I can feel that he still has vitality, and I believe that some of the monks of those Shenyuan Spirits can also perceive that Xia Liangqi's vitality is not broken, but they have not publicized it, they are silently guarding everywhere, waiting for the follow-up changes to happen." At that time, when Xia Liangqi creates a miracle and climbs to the top of the mountain, the real bloody storm will unfold here. ”