With a bowl of cold water under the stomach, Su Zimo felt much better.

Boom!

The sound of chains sounded.

Su Zimo suddenly felt a lightness on his body, and the thick chain that originally bound him was actually withdrawn by the big man!

"What do you mean by this red-haired ghost?

Su Zimo frowned slightly, looked at the big man opposite, and showed a suspicious look.

The big man squatted on the ground, playing with the rusty chains in his hands, and smiled at Su Zimo, his eyes flashing with a strange light.

"Huh?"

Su Zimo's expression changed, and he suddenly felt his stomach turn upside down.

Suddenly, an extremely large and rich life essence suddenly burst out, quickly sweeping through the whole body!

Puff puff!

Su Zimo's skin exploded directly, and blood marks appeared on his entire body, which was shocking!

This life essence is too huge!

Every inch of flesh and blood on Su Zimo's body was torn apart!

In the blink of an eye, he had already turned into a bloody man, his body was shrouded in layers of blood mist, and the blood veins in his body were rising, diffusing a rolling demonic aura!

"Ahh

Su Zimo looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were red, and the green tendons on his neck were exposed, like a winding spirit snake.

The whole body swelled uncontrollably, the flesh and blood swelled, the muscles trembled, the bones squabbled, and the five organs trembled!

It's so painful!

This terrifying life essence in his body suddenly exploded, almost bursting his body!

Pain was everywhere, Su Zimo leaned on his body, his body trembled all of a sudden, almost spasmodic, he only felt that his eyes were black for a while, and he might faint at any time!

At some point, the old monk appeared at the back of the hall, his eyes revealing deep concern.

Dahan also looked nervous, completely missing the initial relaxed laughter.

"Roar!"

Deep in Su Zimo's throat, there was a hoarse and low roar, as if it was a wounded beast, dying and struggling!

This life essence is too big, too terrifying.

It was simply in Su Zimo's body that a hurricane that destroyed the world was formed, sweeping everything like a withering and decaying storm!

Su Zimo's consciousness gradually blurred.

He couldn't feel anything around him anymore.

I can only gasp for breath, relying on the remaining will, trying to support!

The figure swayed.

The old monk came to Su Zimo's side, glanced at the big man, and faintly flashed with anger.

Then, the old monk stared at Su Zimo intently.

The mouth kept chanting the Buddha name, although it seemed calm, but the speed of the rosary in his hand was getting faster and faster, which showed the tension in his heart.

The big man grabbed his hair anxiously, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared between his foreheads.

After another while, Su Zimo couldn't support it anymore, and fell to the ground with a bang, covered in mud, and fainted directly.

Syllable!

The old monk was moved, and under the agitation of his heart, the rosary in his hand was directly crushed!

The big man was even more startled, stepped forward and slapped Su Zimo's cheek, and shouted loudly: "Little monk, wake up, don't scare Lao Tzu!"

Su Zimo didn't react, his eyes were closed, and his heart's beating became weaker and weaker.

Dahan looked anxious and shouted a few more times.

Su Zimo still didn't respond, he was already angry.

After a while, Su Zimo's heart completely stopped beating, and he also stopped breathing under his nose and mouth, and the blood flow in his body became slower and slower until it was completely still.

Su Zimo's body gradually cooled down, lying motionless in the dirt.

"It's over, it's over. ”

The big man sat on the ground with his buttocks, his face was pale, and the whole person was completely stunned.

"What a good seedling, you can perfectly inherit Lao Tzu's ability, just ......like that" Dahan's eyes were dull and he muttered to himself.

The old monk frowned, his face was ugly, he stared at the big man and asked, "How much blood did you drink?"

"Only one wisp, less than one ten-thousandth of a drop of blood. The big man didn't dare to look at the old monk's eyes, and said in a low voice.

The old monk has practiced meditation and worship Buddha for countless years, and he has long seen the vicissitudes of the world, and it is difficult for anything to stir up the waves in his heart.

But hearing this, the old monk was already really angry, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you crazy! The power in your wisp of blood is enough to destroy the Yuanying True Monarch ten times! You actually fed him all of them?"

Dahan looked dejected and muttered: "This little monk actually dares to call Lao Tzu a red-haired ghost, Lao Tzu wants him to suffer a little, who wants to ...... it"

"You!" the old monk knotted.

"I, I, I also want his Nedan to recover as soon as possible. ”

Under the weakness of the big man's heart, his voice was a little stumbling.

The old monk saw the big man's expression of remorse, and he blamed himself, and he wanted to reprimand, but he couldn't say anything.

The matter has come to this point, and it is irreparable.

"Alas. ”

The old monk sighed and said abruptly: "Xu is this son should have this catastrophe in his fate, but I didn't expect to come here, but I still couldn't break free from my fate." ”

"I hurt him. ”

The big man hung his head, lost and depressed.

After being silent for a while, the old monk said softly: "Bury him here, under this cemetery, all the people buried are peerless powerhouses from 10,000 years ago, and they are worthy of his name." ”

That being said, the old monk knew that death is like a lamp going out.

What is the foundation of the extreme realm, what ancient demons, these false names, all of them will be lost with the passing of life, and will be lost in the long river of time, and finally forgotten.

The old monk sighed lightly in his heart, waved his robe sleeves, rolled up Su Zimo's corpse, and was about to walk to the depths of the cemetery.

Suddenly!

The old monk's expression changed and he sighed lightly.

"Not dead yet?"

The old monk put Su Zimo down again, his eyebrows flickered, and his consciousness turned around in Su Zimo's body.

Su Zimo's state is extremely special.

The heart had stopped beating, but the originally shattered Neidan was slowly spinning.

It's just that the amplitude of the rotation is extremely small, and the old monk and the big man are concerned and confused, and they don't notice it at first.

The big man came over and also discovered the abnormality in Su Zimo's body.

"What a terrifying exercise!"

The big man inhaled secretly and said in shock: "The vitality has been extinguished, and this exercise is still running on its own, this is to drag this son back from the ghost gate!"

The old monk looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Although this son has no heartbeat and breathing, he can only be regarded as a state of suspended animation, and he should still be saved!"

There was a long silence......

Boom!

Suddenly!

Su Zimo's chest trembled.

Although the voice was weak, the old monk and the two monks could hear it clearly!

Heartbeat!

It's alive!

The old monk and the two were shocked, and their eyes lit up.

Slowly.

The sound of the heartbeat, faster and stronger!

Bang la blah.

The blood flowed again, the momentum gradually became mighty, and the sound of the tide was faintly heard!

Call!

Between Su Zimo's mouth and nose, he spit out endless demonic energy, red as blood, tumbling and surging, condensing a hideous and terrifying ancient demon king in the void!

Wild Ox, Stone Bear, Python, Blood Ape, Divine Horse, Dark Tiger, Wind Leopard!

The Seven Ancient Demon Kings were lifelike, with sharp claws and scarlet eyes, murderous, ferocious and furious.

With the cultivation of the two old monks, they were both slightly moved!

The next moment, above these seven ancient demon kings, the demonic energy surged, and a blood-red butterfly faintly emerged.

The full moon on those wings is like a pair of cold eyes, breathtaking!

When the old monk saw this butterfly, his expression changed greatly, as if he had thought of something, and couldn't help but take half a step back.

The big man was even more frightened, and knelt on the ground with a plop, wept bitterly, bowed his head, and cried: "Sister, I was wrong, it was an accident just now......"

(End of chapter)