The ancient temple of Foshan is brilliant, and the whole building is condensed by a bright and vast energy.

The supernatural runes that exuded the aura of suppression and prohibition were all over the ground and the ancient temple, intertwined and overlapped towards the square, all wrapped around the majestic high platform in the center, and the great power of the entire time and space acted on the golden figure on the high platform.

Yan Xing's brows furrowed, the silver-white light in the depths of Tong Kong suddenly appeared, and then suddenly shattered and fell silent, his seventh sense was disturbed by this collapsed time and space, although it was activated, he could not peek into the slightest picture.

"With such a powerful aura, it should be the master of this secret realm, the 'Feathered' Wuji True Immortal?"

Looking around, there was nothing else in the entire ancient temple except for the golden body on the high platform, it was empty, and the so-called treasure didn't even see a shadow.

Many monks gathered at the foot of the mountain and fought to the death, but they didn't expect that what they were fighting for was just an empty shell.

"That's not right."

"A true immortal corpse is worth more than an immortal weapon, this is a treasure, even if it can't be squeezed for any benefit, wouldn't it be against the sky to use it for compost?"

Yan Xing's eyes were slightly cold, and he knew well the truth that thieves do not go empty, this was the remains of a true immortal, I am afraid that it was a flesh particle, and the energy it contained was very amazing.

Not only did he fall in love with the remains of the true immortals, but this ancient temple also had to be packed and taken away, after all, it was a high-quality energy crystal, not weaker than a medium-grade spirit stone of equal weight.

Yan Xing stepped forward and cautiously walked towards the high platform, the true immortals after the 'feathering' might be contaminated with an ominous aura, and most of these forbidden formations existed for this reason.

The huge square covered with runes was filled with powerful suppressive power, and it was difficult for ordinary monks to get close, but it was useless for Yan Xing, ignoring everything, and easily ascended to the high platform.

"Old monk, it's rude."

Yan Xing clasped his hands together and saluted, his eyes were bright, and he carefully looked at the corpse in front of him.

Sure enough, it is a high monk, and it is estimated that he has cultivated the position of Arhat Bodhisattva, although he died, but the golden body has been immortal through the vast years.

The corpse sat down, his eyes closed, his left hand pinched the lotus treasure seal, and his right hand pinched the reincarnation seal, and the bony body seemed to be coated with a layer of gold paint, shining and dazzling.

The only thing that puzzled Yan Xing was that there was no ordination mark on the top of this person's head.

"A monk is a monk, and it is naturally different from ordinary monks, and those legendary Buddhas and Bodhisattvas rarely have scars."

Yan Xing didn't care about this, bowed again, and muttered in a low voice: "Old monk, as the saying goes, dust returns to dust, and dust returns to earth. If you have the courage to do so, you will devour your corpse, which can be regarded as a benefit to one party! ”

"Amitabha!"

"Old monk, if you don't speak, this is a promise?! Thank you so much, so good! ”

Seeing that the old monk acquiesced to his proposal, Yan Xing suddenly looked a little more pale, and he couldn't wait to open the crack in the hell dimension, wanting to pack the corpse and take it away, but found that the other party was not moving at all.

"Formation confinement?"

Yan Xing glanced at the densely wound runes on the high platform, and then leaped forward, gathered all the strength of his hands, pressed against the old monk's shoulders, and pushed towards the dimensional crack below.

When the palm of the hand came into contact with the old monk, a sudden change occurred.

Boom –

Buzzing!

"Huh!? It's ......"

Yan Xingtong Kong Meng shrank, his heart moved inexplicably, and he felt panic for a moment. The next moment, a golden streamer shot out from the depths of the hellish plane, filling his eyes.

The moment he saw the streamer, Yan Xing's expression froze, and he looked down at the old monk, secretly saying that something was wrong in his heart.

Thundered!

Above the sky, there was a sudden roar of thunder.

The corpse of the true immortal, who didn't know how long it had been dead, seemed to have been awakened by thunder, and his eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Suffered!"

Yan Xing's face darkened, and sure enough, he was calculated.

The "old monk" opened his eyes, although his right eye was dead but intact, while his left eye was a dark hole, and his eyeball had long been missing.

Where is this true immortal corpse?

It's clearly the remains of a saint!

Card! Katsa –

The golden streamer had escaped from the hell dimension in an instant, and as it approached the corpse, the golden light enchantment on its surface was also rapidly shattering. The living heart burst through a large hole, and then a golden eyeball shot out, cutting through the void and directly embedded in the eye hole.

The remains of a saint are finally back to perfection.

Bang Bang Bang!

In the void, there was a crisp applause, and when Yan Xing heard this, his face became even darker.

"Hahaha! Wonderful, what a quintessence! ”

Katsa! Boom –

The void shattered, and a pitch-black temple directly pierced through the secret realm wall, and fell with a bang, crushing the boundless earth to pieces.

Ao looked up to the sky and laughed, clapped his hands, and stepped out of the temple, and behind him, there were nine figures, all of which exuded a terrifying aura of gods and demons.

The ten supreme gods and demons, one step at a time, appeared directly in the temple square, ignoring the Yan punishment on the high platform as air, and all looked at the remains of the saint with fanatical expressions.

"The main body is oppressed by the breath of gods and demons, and the indomitable will of talent continues to increase......

The corners of Yan Xing's eyes twitched, but he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the panel prompts, he was in a very bad mood in his heart, he didn't expect to beat geese all day long, and today he called the geese to peck his eyes, it was the first time in so long time that he suffered such a big loss.

Angry, but helpless, this loss is decided.

"I*you*."

The look of chagrin on Yan Xing's face suddenly disappeared, and he greeted the relatives of many gods and demons with a blank face.

"Boy, what did you say!?"

Ao Bei and the others' expressions changed slightly, their eyes widened, and they looked at Yan Xing in disbelief, they were powerful gods and demons, how could they have been insulted like this? Even their master, the high lord of reincarnation, has never scolded them like this!

I even thought I had auditory hallucinations just now.

"I said, I'm you."

Yan Xing was also very helpless, what could he do? I can't beat it, I can't move the corpse of the saint, I have suffered such a big loss, can't he get over it? When he is angry, he will not hold back, he just wants to disgust the other party.

"Presumptuous! You're looking for death! ”

The gods and demons had no intention of making a move from beginning to end, and it was obvious that Ao Bei had already informed everyone of the strangeness of Yan Xing's body, and all means were in vain.

But the clay man still has three points of anger, no matter whether it makes sense to shoot or not, the anger still has to be vented.

Whoa—

A god and demon did not believe in evil, and exerted his most proud supernatural power, a ray of scarlet light swept through, and Yan Xing had no power to resist, and fell directly into [Void].

"This kid really can't be killed?!"

Except for Aobei's expression, which had already known this, the other gods and demons all showed a look of surprise, looking at each other, and feeling extremely shocked in their hearts.

What kind of existence is this guy?

It's completely unreasonable!

"Okay, if he wants to scold, he can scold, it's just a fart, the wailing of a defeated dog, it's important to get down to business!"

Ao Bei waved his hand, reminded loudly, and then took the lead in jumping on the high platform, took out a pair of bronze coffins, and his expression became solemn and solemn, ready to cast a spell and take the remains of the saint.

Seeing this, the other gods and demons also hurriedly stepped forward to help, ignoring the Yan punishment on the side.

The remains of saints, but the lifeblood of the Lord of Reincarnation, must not be the slightest mistake, otherwise, they are estimated to be reincarnated as prostitutes in their next life.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but beat a spirit, offended the Lord of Reincarnation, and death was just the beginning of punishment.

Damn it!

Yan Xing was light on the surface, but in his heart, he was so angry that he jumped eight feet high, and his teeth itched with hatred.

Exiting the void state, he reached out and picked up the tattered heart that had fallen into the dimensional interlayer, threw it into his mouth, and swallowed it into his stomach.

The law oven trembled slightly, the light of the origin swept by, and the law of cause and effect of the peerless level was instantly fused.

After evolving the [Absolute Freedom] talent, he had the ability to take out this Dao Source Law, but in order not to interfere with the normal operation of the Golden Light Enchantment, he never implemented it, so it didn't matter now.

Looking at Yan Xing, who swallowed his heart alive, a god and demon frowned slightly, and in this weird boy, he saw the madness and ruthlessness of unscrupulous means.

This Yan family relic is a big hidden danger!

"Aobei, does the master have any instructions, how should we deal with this little ghost?"

"Wait ......"

Ao Bei was just about to talk, but his expression suddenly changed, looking at the sky.

"Hurry up and collect the remains of the saint!"

"Those guys are coming."