Chapter 347: Blood Witch God Coffin
In the sky above the Sunless City, the ink clouds were overwhelming, and the anger was terrifying.
The roaring thunder had already shattered space, a terrifying black hole large enough to engulf half of the Sunless City, constantly distorting light.
Despair crept into my mind, and then I felt chills in my back.
The stiff limbs looked like rusty machinery, and even the movement of raising arms was extremely difficult.
"Boom—"
The furious thunder pierced the soul like a sword from far and near, in a vain attempt to turn the spiritual world upside down.
The golden thunder light dyed this piece of demonic land, which had been drowsy for countless thousands of years, with an irreplaceable golden yellow.
"Exactly...... What happened? ”
The night trembled, and the mixed body was convulsive.
Under the Great Array of Protectors, his body should be safe and his soul is healthy, why can he still sense such a strong killing intent?
Could it be that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation has increased again? Infinitely close to a nirvana? Or even above it?
What about the Night Han-kun? Last time, he only greeted the impact of the catastrophe through the window grille.
Is it really possible to survive this time, without additional shelter?
"Not good."
"Contract purification does not mean that you can disobey the laws of nature."
"The catastrophe has gone berserk, and the catastrophe of death through the ages is really unbreakable......"
On the stone pillar of Tongtian, Ye Shu, who was next to the female fish, let out a deep sigh.
She closed her eyes, a teardrop mixed with blood slid down the corner of her eye, and the sad color on her cheeks naturally became even more miserable.
"I can't snoop, I've lost the location of the Han Monarch."
"Yingzu, you are at the top of the saints, have you ever spied on the clues of a scale and a half claw?"
However, Yeying also closed her eyes, and there were also blood and tears flowing from the corners of her eyes.
She seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant, her wrinkled palm stroked her forehead, and in an uncertain tone, she muttered to herself:
"I only feel that the space is collapsing and life is withering."
"At that last moment, even the Holy Spirit may not be able to take it head-on."
"It is likely that the Night Cold Lord has fallen, turned into flying ashes and scattered in the catastrophe, and at this time, the sky above Sunless City is full of his corpses......"
"Impossible!"
Nightfly interrupted unswervingly:
"I have bound him and am 100% sure that he is still alive and that the flame of life has not been extinguished!"
"That's true."
Ye Yin bowed his hands and took the truth seriously:
"Ye Hanjun is still alive, the Heavenly Tribulation failed to kill him, he survived."
"Really?"
The bear and the horse scratched his neck, as if there were ants crawling on his body, and said urgently and puzzledly:
"He is the reincarnation of the nine-tailed fox, and he has so many lives that he does not die?"
"Or is it that your perception has deceived you, and he has been completely slain by the heavenly realm, and all the bonds with the earthly world have been severed...... No, it should be said to be erasure, as if this person never appeared, or it won't be long before the memories associated with him will become blurry......"
"Then I'd rather believe he's alive."
Nightstream Firefly clenched her fists, her eyes as hard as a rock, as if no words could interfere with her judgment.
"Look! The arc of electricity is fading, the sea of thunder is disappearing, and the vision of the Heavenly Tribulation has weakened! ”
The electric tongs dragon dragon shook the pliers and exclaimed loudly.
Sure enough, just as its voice fell, the rumbling thunder became more and more depressed, and in the blink of an eye, it changed from a high-spirited middle-aged warrior to a faltering old knight.
The people of the Night Clan were shocked, and as the throbbing on the spiritual level gradually weakened, those who did not dare to look directly at the sky could finally raise their heads and examine the heavens and the earth with bright eyes.
"Poof—"
It was like a piece of metal that was torn apart, and it fell to the ground with a heavy blow.
At the central altar, a living form that can still be described as a "human" is a calf, thigh, abdomen, chest...... Even overhead, you can see the sword of thunder that glows with golden light.
He was completely crucified to the ground, with every sword piercing through his body.
However, there was not a single drop of blood around him, and the blood had already penetrated the rocks, and the color of the earth was dyed a dark red, which contrasted sharply with the coke color in the distance.
"Close the sunroof!"
Yeying's eyes froze and she gave orders.
Harpy, Gorgon, Ursa ...... The guardian spirit guarding the stone pillar did not dare to hesitate, and immediately opened the Protector Array.
As a result, the defense of the city of the sun was once again complete.
The heavenly machine was cut off again, and the afterimages flickered by.
Yeying, Yeshu, Yeqianmo, Yejiufeng...... The Night Clan Saint gathered around the "corpse" and looked down with a look of surprise.
"This ...... Dead or alive? ”
"It's the first time the old man has seen such an ambiguous state of life, as if he is dead, and as if he is not dead—it's strange."
Ye Qianmo tried to reach out his finger and touch a golden arc of electricity.
Suddenly, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, he retracted at a faster speed, and even jumped backwards.
The widening eyes highlighted the horror in his heart, and the ghost screamed:
"This is the thunder element corresponding to the Heavenly Tribulation? The distance between the body and the body, even I am sweating! ”
"This is just an electric arc, if it is a manifestation of thunder and lightning, such as these golden thunder swords, if it penetrates the flesh and blood of the old man, the old man has to explain it here today!"
Ye Qianmo showed a hint of jealousy, then fear, and finally waved his hand irritably:
"This kid must be cold! It's so cold! ”
"Prepare to hold a funeral for him, before he dies, he will achieve the body of the young emperor, purchase it according to the highest specifications, and send him to hell with the scenery!"
"Ancestor, do you want to stop rescuing and rescuing?"
Concubine Yewen, who didn't dare to approach, raised her hand and muttered because she couldn't see the picture clearly:
"The catastrophe is gone, which means that the catastrophe is over."
"If the clan brother survives, doesn't it mean that he has crossed the heavenly tribulation and broken the shackles of the ages?"
"How can this be saved?"
Ye Qianmo pinched a tuft of beard and said with a headache:
"The old man felt that he only had his last breath left, similar to when he was dying, even if he was fed holy medicine, he had no chance of survival."
"I'll try!"
The electric tongs dragon centipede rubbed his palms, nimbly drilled under Ye Qianmo's crotch, and then poked out the pliers and grabbed them straight to the thunder sword.
"Zizizi-"
The golden light burst into flames, and the golden thunder heavenly sword was like an ancient god awakening from its slumber.
The electric tongs dragon centipede holding the hilt of the sword had blue smoke on its head, and the purple-blue insect beetle crackled.
When the pale gold symbolizing death was attached to the base of its pupils, the insect carapace of the electric tong dragon dragon continued to crumble, and the miniature insect body actually began to decompose.
"Broken!"
A summoning formation appeared beside Yeying's body, and a saw-shaped beast broke through the void, and with a piercing cutting sound, a section of the pincers of the electric tongs dragon dragon was broken.
Under the severe pain, the electric tongs dragon dragon jumped 100 meters high.
It clutched its severed arm and rolled on the ground, screaming so loudly that it frightened its people who wanted to get closer to flee in embarrassment.
"Monsters!"
"No matter what, I'm also the Holy Fetus in charge of electricity and poison!"
"I wanted to absorb the thunder and lightning elements left over from the Heavenly Tribulation and alleviate this kid's injury......"
"I didn't expect this golden thunder sword to be so terrifying, just touching it, almost killed me...... This kid was pierced by dozens of thunder swords, how can he live?! ”
After experiencing it for himself, the electric tongs dragon dragon was brainless and stood on Ye Qianmo's side.
Even attribute proximity is at a loss, what can other Holy Spirits do?
"I have a Silver Umbrella of Mercy."
Yeroufeng, who had always been silent, grabbed a pillbox made of crystal steel from the space equipment, and activated the switch lightly.
Then, with her bare hands, she grabbed the alien lifeform with a human head, elven wings, and dwarf feet, twisted its neck, and let the shining holy blood pour over the body of the Night Chiller.
"it...... You're so willing to ......."
Ye Qianmo, who blew his beard and stared, was dumbfounded:
"Where did you get that? This is a supreme holy level medicine beast! ”
"This thing is a priceless treasure, whether it is cultivated artificially or nurtured by heaven and earth, to be able to grow to this level, it must devour infinite spiritual energy......"
"Even, this kind of life, with a growth cycle of 10,000 years, this guy may be older than the old man, and you just strangled it to death? Not distressed at all? ”
Not to mention that Ye Qianmo was shocked, even Ye Ying was surprised, and her lips opened slightly.
"The contract spirit of the enemy clan, I killed the person and left it behind, is it difficult to cultivate it?"
The soft wind of the night did not change color, and said in the most bland tone:
"It has only one role – to save lives in critical moments."
"It doesn't matter if it's my life or someone else's life saved."
"The Night Han Monarch deserves this gift, if it can be restored because of this, my Night Clan will have one more emperor who reigns over the world, and the future of the clan will have his glorious shadow."
The voice has not completely fallen, Ye Roufeng, Ye Shu, Ye Qianmo, and Ye Ying have all changed their complexions.
Yeying, who reacted the fastest, blasted out a strong wind and forced everyone who approached back.
Then she propped up a barrier and erected it in front of her, assuming a defensive posture.
"Boom—"
It was like a catastrophe reappearing, and the sound of rolling thunder was endless.
The central altar shook for a while, and many people staggered and fell to the ground with a groan, and a riot of no small scale was triggered.
"The Mercy Silver Umbrella, in addition to having ocean-level life force, can effectively heal Holy Beast-level injuries."
"It also has a very important property, which is the power of absorbing the elements."
"No matter what kind of element it is, it can fit with it, heal while absorbing the element, and after a period of time, its umbrella-like organ will attach the corresponding element, so that the body of the medicine beast can gain a lot of attack power......"
Ye Qianmo muttered to herself, and then looked at Ye Roufeng in disbelief:
"If you pinch the mercy silver umbrella to death, you will undoubtedly dry up and fish."
"Its healing and adsorption effects have theoretically reached the pinnacle of this life, so it still can't heal Ye Hanjun's injuries? What the hell is going on! ”
The night breeze was silent, except for a deep black glow reflected in the eyes.
After a while, she threw away the corpse of the mercy silver umbrella like garbage.
The Black Warrior King not far away roared excitedly, like a cat smelling a fishy smell, and couldn't wait to pounce on it.
"It's not that it's untreatable, it's ...... did not take effect. ”
"Ye Han Jun seems to have survived the Heavenly Tribulation, but his body was infused by the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and every drop of blood, every inch of meridians, was eroded by the power of destruction."
"According to common sense, with this level of injury, he can't survive, and he will die the moment he touches it."
"But he's alive again, and I don't understand why......"
Yeying was silent for a moment, then opened her lips lightly and said:
"There is a saying in ancient books that if a robber is successful, he will naturally enjoy the treatment of heaven and return to a healthy state free of disease and disaster."
"Ye Hanjun's situation is obviously different now, I have to wonder, did he survive the Heavenly Tribulation?"
"Is it possible that the little beast saved his life after all, and exchanged his own death for his master's forgiveness by Heaven?"
"What do you mean...... Ye Hanjun just picked up a life? ”
Ye Qianmo unconsciously pulled out a tuft of beard, and didn't feel pain, but her thick black brows wrinkled deeper and deeper:
"It's possible......"
"It's because that little beast fell from the sky, and the Heavenly Tribulation was furious for a moment, so we couldn't spy on what was going on in the Thunder Sea......"
The purple scythe moon gradually floated into the air.
Under the silent night sky, people and beasts are silent, and the air is frozen.
The undying Yeshu, as well as individual guardian spirits, tried one method after another.
But they still couldn't touch Ye Hanjun, let alone pull out the Golden Thunder Heavenly Sword in his body.
As time passed, his breath of life became weaker and weaker, and there was a possibility of extinguishing the gloom at any time.
"What to do? We can't do anything about it. ”
"Why don't you leave him here and see if anything else changes? How do I think that the more we toss, the closer this kid is to death? ”
The muttering sound comes from the wood shouon, as a demon beast of the plant system, it is in charge of the way of plants and trees, and it has a long lifespan, and it is difficult to die.
After a few attempts, it stopped the unreliable proposal of several demon kings - throwing it into the furnace to refine it and make the night firefly slap it...... What the hell is this idea, you can't do it like this if you are poor, right?
"Ling—"
The terrifying breath of death approached, and in the distant sky, a bone talisman wrapped in the dead gray light chased the clouds and lightning, and it was coming in an instant.
It was as simple as popping a bubble, the barrier in the outer ring of the central altar was completely ineffective, and the bone talisman swept over the heads of the feudal royal clansmen, then several emperors, and finally reached the top of the heads of a group of saints and holy beasts.
"It's ...... The edict of the patriarch? ”
The languishing electric tongs dragon centipede felt tight, and all the insect limbs were retracted, and he was too frightened to move.
With a row of green onions hanging on his head, Mu Shou shallots, who looked relatively festive, suddenly straightened his waist, meticulous, and did not dare to fool around.
"Buzz—"
Yeying stretched out her hand and slowly pulled the bone talisman down.
When the soul power penetrated into the bone talisman, a ray of incomparably amazing brilliance erupted in her cloudy, vicissitudes of life.
"Whoa-la-"
Twenty-four stone pillars that reached the sky suddenly poured out a large amount of white mist.
Soon, even Ye Nishang, Ye Qiyu, Ye Mochou and the others couldn't spy on the center of the altar, let alone hear any sounds.
That area, suddenly cut off from the rest of the world, became a small world of its own.
"The patriarch ordered to cut the central altar and send the Night Han Monarch to the Blood Witch Ancestral Land as soon as possible."
"The Blood Witch God has a total of three coffins of gold, silver and jade, all of which are sacred objects that the Blood Witch God personally cultivated before his death, and have miraculous effects in the fields of life extension and treatment......
Yeying's breath is like an orchid, and her eyes are clear.
Hearing the words, Ye Qianmo, Ye Shu, and Ye Soft Wind were either stunned or stunned.
"The patriarch has been gone for a long time, some say he is in retreat in the Wheel of Darkness, others say that he is not in Sunless City at all, and has gone to a place beyond the Abyss of the Dark Lamp......"
"At this juncture, for the sake of Ye Hanjun, he actually passed on instructions and gave us important instructions?"
Ye Qianmo smacked her tongue, shocked and dazed:
"The three-mouth coffin of the Blood Witch God is indeed a treasure that the gods will covet."
"He can breathe again and again, and prolong his life again and again, which is said to be the effect of the coffin of God."
"But he has already fallen into the gods, one coffin is used to carry the corpse of the god, and the other is rumored to be sealed with important things, and it is impossible to open it."
"There is only one bite left, and there are not enough of His people, so he will give it to us...... Is this really possible? ”
Ye Roufeng said lightly: "Since it is the patriarch's edict, we will follow it." ”
As she spoke, she was about to command the Black Warrior King to smash the four corners of the central altar and pull out a whole piece of the ground rock in the center.
"The implication of the patriarch's words is that only the coffin of the Blood Witch God can save the life of the Night Cold King."
"In this way, even if he fails this time, as long as he can survive, he can still interpret the word 'miracle'."
"And miracles—since you can create the first time, you have the possibility of creating a second time."
Yeying pressed Ye Roufeng's shoulder, her eyes slightly sharpened:
"The edict additionally emphasized that the matter needs to be kept secret."
"Except for a few of us, even the other guardian spirits are not qualified to know where the Night Cold Lord has gone."
"Externally, it is declared that the mandate of heaven cannot be violated, the dual powers cannot be reached to the top, the night cold monarch is dead, and the funeral of the young emperor will be held immediately."
"What about Hotaru and Nightshade?" Ye Qianmo pondered: "They are deeply bound to Ye Hanjun, and it is impossible to fool them. ”
"Take it away." Yeying said expressionlessly: "And that Chimera cub, as well as those disciples and disciples related to Yehanjun...... Take them all to the ancestral land of the Blood Witch Clan, and don't let them stay in Sunless City. ”
"If someone finds something abnormal, they will not hesitate to seal their souls."
"Tsk."
Ye Qianmo rubbed his eyebrows and said distressedly:
"I always feel that the patriarch is playing a big game of chess."
"As the saints of the Ye Clan, we don't have the opportunity to see into the secrets, at most as the executors in the middle, this feeling is not grotesque."
"It's nothing, just get used to it."
Ye Shu smiled gently, and the haze on his cheeks dissipated:
"Since it is the order of the patriarch, there must be a reason for him."
"Ye Hanjun, this child, there is a high probability that he will be saved, we can breathe a sigh of relief."
"Ugh."
Ye Qianmo sighed and said wistfully:
"It's just to survive, the catastrophe is so demonic, it's not that you can get through it by accumulating experience."
"I want one or two super potential stocks, why is it so difficult."
"And the patriarch, the blood witch gods have fallen, and the situation of my Ye clan is in danger, so why don't he come to appease the clan and let us have a little hope?"
(End of chapter)