Chapter Eighty-Eight: Resurrection from the Dead

Duan Mo was beaten by three Jindan monks, but in the blink of an eye, his body was bombarded with shocking blood holes, and seven or eight centimeter wounds made the flesh and bones gush out of the body, and there was no complete piece of flesh and skin, this method was very cruel.

If he survived like this, it would be against the sky, but it turned out that Duan Mo, who was lying in the pit, had long since lost his breath, and his body meridians showed no signs of beating, so he was undoubtedly a dead body.

Stunned, Fuqing made a cold face, and the long sword in his hand broke through the flesh of Duan Mo's arm, and the spilled red blood dripped to the ground, gathering into a stream of blood and pouring into the deep pit. Stunned Fuqing is very patient, looking for something in the torn flesh and blood.

"Damn it, I didn't find the Ding. After a long while, Fuqing put away his sword angrily, raised his leg and kicked Duan Mo, who had long been out of breath, into the stone in the distance, and there was a crackling sound of bone marrow being broken, and Duan Mo rolled to the ground.

"That Zun Ding seems to have nothing to do with us, or forget it, Duan Mo is dead, and we will be at ease, and finally destroy this pit and our scourge. "The things on Duan Mo's body, Situ Nan can't look at it, since he can't find it, he doesn't care much, Duan Mo is really dead, he is the happiest.

Duan Changqing also smiled at this time: "Dare to pit my three major forces, this is the end, let's go quickly." Duan Changqing glanced around, and thirty or forty zombies poured around him one after another, making his face change.

Situ Nan and the others also noticed that there was no delay at the moment, and the group quickly rushed in the direction outside the forbidden land. There is not much Heavenly Immortal Dog Blood on the body of the stunned Fuqing, and it can't withstand a lot of consumption, otherwise it will be difficult for them to break out of this forbidden place, and now that Duan Mo has also been killed, there is no need to stay here.

Situ Nan and the others fled, leaving only a corpse with blurred flesh and blood in this place, smelling the smell of blood, the zombies in the distance were attracted, and their eyes were focused on Duan Mo, and suddenly they jumped up, surrounded by the power of death, and jumped to Duan Mo's side.

The zombies have not tasted human blood for a long time, and they have long been incomparable, and at this moment, seeing Duan Mo's overflowing blood and tender flesh, they are all very excited, and they open the corners of their mouths to show their long fangs, and they all want to pounce on Duan Mo's flesh and blood.

However, at this moment, a powerful devouring force suddenly emerged from Duan Mo's body, swallowing the death power of the zombies into Duan Mo's body.

Duan Mo was injured like this, in fact, he was already angry, and it was impossible for anyone to survive, Duan Mo was indeed dead, but the wisp of consciousness that still remained in his mind, the ability to have a strong ** for living, it was because of this strong ** to live that the Sanqing diagram in his body was opened and automatically operated.

The Sanqing Diagram was brought over by Duan Mo from the soul crossing of his previous life, it was the ancestor of their Duan family, and it had an incomparably wonderful effect, Duan Mo was only fourteen years old, and he could have the cultivation he had now, because the Sanqing Diagram could help him comprehend any exercises, and it could also help him absorb the power of the outside world.

Once the Sanqing Diagram is opened, the power to devour the outside world is very domineering, like a star-sucking **, the Sanqing Diagram violently plundered the power of death in this world, and the most unfortunate thing was the more than ten zombies in front of Duan Mo, their own strength was the power of death, and they were immediately ruthlessly devoured by the Sanqing Diagram.

The zombies were shocked, they didn't know what was happening, their thoughts were confused, but they still felt that the power of death in their bodies was draining, and suddenly the zombies wanted to escape, but the plundering power of Sanqingtu was so domineering, and before they could jump long, a zombie fell to the ground with a bang, and it really became a dead corpse.

The power of death outside the Sanqing map is still expanding, this forest is the nest of zombies, the power of death is very abundant, and in the blink of an eye, the power of death gathered from all directions has condensed into a huge whirlpool.

The surging power of death surged towards Duan Mo's body, causing the already weak demon soul in his body to be replenished a lot, from an extremely weak figure to an entity in the blink of an eye.

The demon soul quickly returned to its previous state, but it still continued to grow, according to the "Nine Tribulations Blood Sutra", the power of death is the power of life, the power of cultivation death, the five organs can be healed, and a breath can be reborn.

Duan Mo is meridian bones and internal organs all over his body at this moment, all of them were shattered by the stunned escape, he was already too dead to die, only a wisp of tenacious consciousness remained that did not disappear, and it was only because of this wisp of consciousness that Duan Mo, who was not completely dead, had a chance to live.

The incomparably wonderful demon soul, after returning to its peak state at this moment, began to repair the internal organs in Duan Mo's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and as the demon soul devoured more and more death power, the speed of repairing the wounds became faster and faster.

The demon soul is repairing the internal organs in Duan Mo's body, but Sanqingtu is violently devouring the power of death outside to supply the demon soul with the power to repair the wounds in Duan Mo's body and outside the body.

Three days passed.

The demon soul was still repairing Duan Mo's internal organs, but because Duan Mo's injuries were serious, it took three days to recover most of them, and the shattered meridians and bone marrow were also recovered more than half, and his life was finally saved.

Roar, roar, roar!

The power of Sanqingtu to devour death was arrogant, and it made such a big move, so that the zombies in this mountain forest were scared everywhere and fled in panic, but they couldn't escape the clutches of Sanqingtu, and the power of death in the zombies' bodies was plundered, and they couldn't survive soon.

This is the forbidden place of the Immortal Pagoda Sanqing, it has always been extremely calm, no one dares to break in, and the zombies have been cultivating in their sleep underground, and there has never been any turmoil.

But at this moment, because of the appearance of the Sanqingtu, there has been unprecedented turmoil in this forbidden place, and batches of zombies in the mountains and forests have died one after another, that is, the zombies sleeping underground, and they have also been ruthlessly plundered by the Sanqingtu The power of death in their bodies has been plundered.

In the past two days, the wounds in Duan Mo's body and body have finally been repaired by the demon soul, but he still has no signs of awakening, and Sanqingtu is still helping him absorb the power of death and pour into his body.

There was a sudden click in Duan Mo's dantian, and the surging power of death suddenly churned, like a dam in a reservoir being washed away, causing yearning to surge.

This is the general level!

Duan Mo reached the fifth layer of the foundation in a coma, but especially this place was inside the Immortal Pagoda, not outside, so he couldn't descend the Heavenly Tribulation.

Duan Mo's small realm at every ordinary level was very difficult, which was equivalent to an ordinary monk breaking through a large realm, after all, his dantian was seven times larger than that of an ordinary monk, so every time he advanced to a level, he had to absorb seven times the power.

Click!

Three hours passed, and Duan Mo Jian reached the sixth floor of the foundation.

Seven layers of foundations!

Another day passed, and the foundation was built on eight floors.

Two days later.

Nine floors of foundation!

In the past three or four days, Duan Mo has successively gone from the fourth layer of the foundation to the early stage of the ninth layer of the foundation, and the speed has slowed down, but this is simply too against the sky, it is not something that ordinary people can be similar to at all, no one can do it, in a short period of a few days, five small realms of the general level are successively reached.

But this is also reasonable, mainly because the Sanqing Diagram in his body, the power to devour the outside world is too fierce, after all, the power of death in this mountain forest is extremely rich and very pure, it is simply the source of the power of death, Duan Mo used to dig the ancestral graves of the four major sects in Yanzhou, and the power of death there is compared to here, it is in the sky and underground.

Duan Mo repaired his wounds and consumed a lot of death power, at this time, the power of death in this mountain forest was almost plundered by the Sanqing Map, and the dead zombies were countless, I don't know if there were any survivors, but anyway, I didn't see any zombies that could stand.

Roar!

In a valley in the distance, in a bronze ancient coffin suspended in the air, a terrible howl suddenly came out, echoing throughout the mountain forest, making people listen to the sound and feel their scalps tingling, as if the demons in the underworld were roaring, making people's hearts palpitate.

The terrifying existence in the bronze ancient coffin only howled, and the sound stopped abruptly, and Duan Mo suddenly opened his closed eyes at this moment.

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