Chapter 470: Immortal and Immortal

Almost in the sky of the Nine Yin Realm, the moment the tenth moon appeared, outside the rapidly petrified corpse of the Candle Nine Yin, the black-robed old man who was hiding in the mist and meditating cross-legged, his body trembled violently, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

The blood was still bright red when it spurted out, but it soon turned black, and when it landed on the ground in front of him, it made a sizzling sound, and the old man's face was pale, without the slightest trace of blood, and even on his forehead, it could be seen that a place the size of a fingernail had turned black.

And the black was still spreading slowly, and a foul smell emanated from the black area, like rotting.

"What a curse......," the old man muttered hoarsely, his voice weak, and the moment he said this, the black mark on his forehead had expanded to cover his entire forehead.

The rotten stench became stronger and stronger, the old man's expression changed, his right hand raised and pinched, and sharply pointed at the center of his eyebrows, but the moment his fingers touched the center of his eyebrows, his body trembled again, and three mouthfuls of blood spurted out in a row.

"Transform into an immortal, the immortal road melts into the years, and the years change!" the old man said this sentence with difficulty, his hands quickly pinched the mark in front of him, and kept tapping on his body, and the dark spots on his face had expanded, covering his entire face, and were spreading towards his neck.

As he spoke, with the pinching of his seal, the old man's body quickly dried up, and almost in the blink of an eye, his whole body turned into a dried corpse.

The dry corpse looked hard, sitting cross-legged there, because of the dissipation of its vitality, so that the dark spots on the face did not continue to spread, a moment later, the old man turned into a dry corpse, there was a clicking sound came out, and then from the old man's eyebrows there was a crack, the crack expanded violently, from which two palms stretched out, a tear, only to hear a click.

The cracks in the corpse that the old man had turned into were torn open from the inside, revealing two complete arms, and behind the hand split, a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty or fifty years old!

The man's whole body was **, and the whole person suddenly felt like it was coming out of this dry corpse, and as he continued to tear it open, his body suddenly walked out of the dry corpse turned by the old man.

The appearance of this middle-aged man is very similar to the old man in the black robe, as if he has been with him for many years.

It's just that in terms of breath, this middle-aged man is much weaker than the old man in the black robe, and after walking out at this moment, he is panting, but the corners of his mouth are smiling.

"Fate is perfectly trapped in the immortal and immortal realm, my mission has been successfully completed, just wait for the master's doppelganger to come, and I can make a great achievement......

And although this curse is strong, it can't help me, and I have been prepared for this...... Huh?" The middle-aged man was full of pride, and when he just said to himself, his expression suddenly changed, because he clearly felt that in the center of his eyebrows, a dark spot appeared!

The middle-aged man's expression showed fear, he raised his right hand and subconsciously pressed it on the black spot on his eyebrows, touching a sticky patch, and when he lifted it, some sticky black silk was pulled out, and the stench of decay hit his face.

"This kind of magic power taught to me by the master, even the heavenly calamity can be avoided, this curse of the candle nine yin, it is actually ......" The middle-aged man's expression became more and more frightened, he quickly sat down cross-legged, and used the same magic power again, his body quickly turned into a dry corpse, and soon, a crack appeared in the center of the dry corpse's eyebrows, which instantly spread in the center of his body, and a low roar came from this crack, and then a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties crawled out of the crack.

This middle-aged man Xiu Ran's cultivation fluctuated, and he was much weaker, and his appearance was similar to that of the black-robed old man, but he looked much younger, but ...... At the center of his eyebrows, it was still the moment he walked out, and the black spots appeared again like marrow into the bones!

At this moment, this place is very weird, if someone else sees it, it will be shocked, next to the middle-aged man, there are two dry corpses with large cracks in the center of the body, one is an old man, still maintaining a cross-knee movement, but if you look closely, you will find that his body is empty, and it is just a person who is resting his shell.

As for the middle-aged man with his knees, he was also a dry corpse, and his body was empty, like a layer of skin.

In the prime of life on the side, his face was pale, and his eyes revealed disbelief and monstrous horror.

"Damn, how can this be!!!I've obviously completely separated myself from that wisp of divine consciousness before, and I won't be affected too deeply, but ......" The middle-aged man's body trembled, and the dark spot on his eyebrows expanded a little, and it looked like the size of a baby's palm at the moment.

"I must find a way to dissolve this curse as soon as possible!!Curse, damn it, I don't know much about this ancient and weird magic technique, how to resolve it!!" The man in the prime of life turned pale, his body leaped violently, and he galloped away into the distance, and as he walked forward, he spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and the dark spots on his face were a little bigger.

He didn't talk about it for the time being, all the rotten flesh and blood in the body of Candle Jiuyin, which had been petrified at this moment, as well as those remains, were all solidified and turned into gray stones.

Whether it is the eyes of the candle and the nine yin, or those fierce beasts, all of them are like this, especially in the area of its head, in the silence, there are two huge stone sculptures, one of which is a snake dragon, and the other is Su Ming's Nine Infant Hanshan Bell.

They kept their movements before petrification, their expressions were fierce, and they were fighting life and death, even if they were petrified now, they could still feel the fierce aura coming to their faces when they looked at it.

The huge mass of flesh that had existed here before and spread outward had now become a stone carving, and beside it, Su Ming stood there, his body motionless, his eyes closed, and his body was already petrified.

What is petrified is everything about him, including clothes, hair, etc., which looks no different from a stone, and even the tenacity in his expression is clearly solidified and lifelike.

There is also the little snake, and the body incarnated by the divine consciousness of the black-robed old man, all of them have now become stone statues, and the existence of these stone statues in this petrified candle nine yin body makes this place full of weirdness and dead silence...

The only thing that was not petrified was the head of the beautiful woman floating in the air, its breath was completely lost, its eyes were open, and there was not the slightest light of life in it, but if you looked closely, you could faintly see that in its right eye, there was a faint whirlpool slowly turning.

That whirlpool is the immortal and immortal realm of the Nine Yin Candles! That whirlpool is where the pride of its life lies! That whirlpool is the source of its pride in the face of the threat of the black-robed old man, although it is extremely weak!

Candle Jiuyin is one vein, you can die, but even if you die, it is not an ordinary person who can be coerced, even if you die, you will choose to die in the devouring of the same clan!

Anyone who tries to sway its thoughts is under its powerful curse, one that would still be terrifying even when it was dead!

It devours its own people and lives, because it thinks that only it can make the candle yin vein permanent, but if fate makes it meet a kindred that cannot be swallowed, then it will willingly use everything of its own to wish its kindred...... Freshman!

All this is due to ...... Kin!

All this is due to ...... The special inheritance of the candle yin lineage!

In the whirlpool on the right side, if you magnify it countless times, then you can see that there are countless illusory figures inside, and there is one of them......

Yes, Su Ming!

His figure was erratic, looking like a wisp of a wandering spirit, his eyes were gray, and there was no trace of sanity in them, only endless confusion.

He has no consciousness, like a soul that can't wake up from a deep sleep, at this moment, he can't even count as instinct, just in this vast world, constantly drifting.

Around him, there were many wandering spirits floating forward on the earth like him, and they seemed to be about thousands, almost all of them were gray-eyed, without sanity, without instinct, and some only... Under that terrible roar, he forcibly complied......

Following the front of their group of wandering spirits, a soul shadow whose body was obviously a little stronger than the other souls, there was not much black qi emitted from this soul shadow's body, and from a distance, there was a fierce face, although his eyes were also gray, but in those gray pupils, there was a sense of wisdom.

With his terrible roar, a large group of unjust souls behind him approached, and they were directly sucked dry after being caught by this powerful unjust soul one by one, after hundreds of unjust souls were absorbed and devoured by him, on the distant earth, there was another roar, and then, it can be seen that in the place where this roaring sound came, thousands of unjust souls appeared, and the first one was a big man's soul with a black aura and a grimace.

The war between the souls of the First World War unfolded like this.

When Su Ming opened his eyes, his consciousness was not yet awake, but there was a sharp pain like a tear all over his body, which made him grit his teeth and not scream.

This kind of pain, like the body becoming a lining leaf, is torn apart little by little, and finally splits apart, and is grasped tightly, like a broken bone.

Under this pain, if he screamed, he might not be awake, because he endured this sharp pain, so his eyes, in this indescribable pain all over his body, seemed to be mobilized with all their strength, as if there were countless voices in his ears, in his soul roaring, constantly shouting!

made his originally open eyes have the illusion of opening them again, and they opened them violently!

The moment he really opened his eyes, he saw the pale sky, the white earth, and the fragmentation of the world for an unknown number of years......

I'm about to board the plane, and I don't expect to get home until after 11 p.m., this chapter was written at the airport, and I'll resume the update tomorrow!

Do you still have a recommendation ticket!(To be continued)