At the same time as Lin Yan's death, a powerful source of spiritual power circulated and was easily captured by the young man in the moon-white robe.
He looked not far away.
The taboo existence confronting the young man stepping on the coffin suddenly shook violently and staggered backwards. Blood gushed out from his eyes. His eyes were horrified and his face was pale. Finally, his retreating figure suddenly collapsed and turned into ten thousand things.
Thousands of light points dispersed between heaven and earth.
"Boring."
A figure flew back into the eyes of the young man standing on the coffin. He glanced at the collapsed figure in front of him, and his mood waned.
"Whoosh!"
A stream of silvery white light shot towards the young man standing on the coffin.
The young man stepping on the coffin stretched out his hand to grab it and took it into his hand. It was the source of truth.
He looked at the young man in the moon-white robe and smiled slightly, accepting the source without being polite.
This source of truth is of some use to him.
On the other side, the vast sword light faded away, and the terrifying taboo statue in front of the white-clothed swordsman had disappeared without a trace. Only wisps of blood mist rolled in the void, and together with the rolling blood mist, they quickly evaporated and disappeared.
"Let's go."
The swordsman in white spoke calmly. From beginning to end, he never showed the slightest emotion. He was as calm as an ancient well.
He put away his sword and looked around at the vast and ruined Nether Realm. There were no ordinary monks in the Nether Realm in his eyes.
The three of them didn't stop and walked away.
In the underworld, countless creatures were still immersed in infinite shock and fear, and no one dared to step forward to stop the three people from leaving.
What happened this time is destined to be remembered by the creatures in the underworld forever.
The three taboos in their underworld all fell in one day. In front of the three of them, they were calmly killed like ants!
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God Realm, Sea of Mist.
Wang Teng was lying on the huge black warship, and the powerful aura of power exuding from his body had disappeared at this moment.
His physical body has also been reshaped.
It is not difficult for a strong person in the divine realm to reshape his physical body.
What's more, Wang Teng has also cultivated the immortal golden body and has already condensed the secret of immortality. Unless the soul collapses, there will be no danger to his life.
However, the soul is fragile. Generally speaking, after the physical body is destroyed in a battle, the soul that leaves the body is like fish on the chopping board, not far from death.
But this time, "Wang Teng" took the risk of destroying his body and using the soul of Shura to create a body of power, which broke this rule.
At this moment, Wang Teng's reshaped body was obviously stronger than before. His immortal golden body had already broken through the fourteenth level and entered the fifteenth level!
The reason why he has made such progress is because the power that was poured into Wang Teng's body was too powerful. In that short period of time, his body was tempered countless times, and his whole body was damaged.
Every inch of flesh and blood, every cell, has been tempered and strengthened countless times.
Finally, he destroyed his physical body and then established it again. This allowed his immortal golden body to reach the fifteenth level in one fell swoop, and it was also the late stage of the fifteenth level of the immortal golden body!
Together with the consequences of him forcibly carrying the powerful infusion of Yan Lao's power, they did not appear.
In the past, Shura reversed the remaining methods and became enlightened in the physical body.
Just as he said to the black-robed taboo projection before, no one understands the mystery of the physical body better than him.
No one can surpass him in his achievements in physical cultivation.
He had cultivated his physical body to the extreme, and his control and cultivation of the physical body was as good as mastering it.
Not only that, after cultivating his physical body to a certain level, he also started the path of Qi training.
The so-called cultivation qualifications have become nothing to him. Having cultivated his physical body to the extreme, he can already change his own qualifications at will, and even create various powerful special physiques at will.
The woman in white stood quietly beside Wang Teng, holding Wang Teng's hand and placing it on her face. She looked tenderly at Wang Teng who had passed out after the battle, her face full of satisfaction.
The injuries she suffered earlier seemed to be fine now.
In the true world of reincarnation.
"It's gone, it's gone... The little strength I finally returned to, the little strength I finally accumulated, was lost like this..."
Mr. Yan sat on the grave, lost in his thoughts, chanting over and over again. Finally, he suddenly stood up, stood on the grave and looked up to the sky and cursed: "The boy who kills a thousand swords, I promised to use it sparingly! You can lend it to me."
It’s enough to use my strength to kill the enemy, but after that, you also squandered the little strength I finally had left to rebuild my body?!”
"That's what I saved with great effort!"
"Damn, this wave of blood loss, blood loss, ugh... no, you return the talisman of the true world of reincarnation, so you don't need to protect the true world of reincarnation."
At this moment, Mr. Yan felt that this business was really a loss.
Who is protecting whom?
"Pa bang bang..."
Thinking of how he used coercion and inducement to get Wang Teng to accept the true world of reincarnation and become the tombkeeper of the true world of reincarnation, Mr. Yan couldn't help but slap himself three times...
At this moment, Wang Teng, who was sleeping, felt as if he was sinking into an endless black abyss, and his soul was constantly falling.
The black abyss seemed to have no end.
He felt that he was particularly calm and peaceful in the sea of consciousness at this moment.
I haven’t been so peaceful for a long time. This feeling of peace and worry-free is so good...
I really want to sink like this forever.
However, at this moment, a furious and somewhat distant curse suddenly came into Wang Teng's mind, awakening Wang Teng from the endless dark abyss.
"This is the voice of Mr. Yan."
What did he scold me for?
You want me to return the talisman of the true world of reincarnation, and you want to terminate the causal connection with me?
While thinking, Wang Teng suddenly felt a pain in his mind, some memories emerged, and the taboo in black appeared. He asked Mr. Yan for help and teamed up with the woman in white to deal with the taboo in black...
Black clothing taboo...
Thinking of this, Wang Teng's body suddenly shrank for a moment, and his consciousness quickly returned.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and then quickly sat up, only to see the surroundings were calm, with the woman in white quietly guarding him, and the bald crane and Luo Shenghui also guarding on the other side.
"Wake up, young master, wake up!"
The bald-headed crane suddenly said in surprise, and then threw himself into Wang Teng's arms, whining: "Young master, you finally woke up. I'm worried about Xiaohe. If you have some shortcomings, how can I, Xiaohe, live..."
The bald crane blinked his small eyes and said numbly.
"..."
Feeling the tranquility around him, Wang Teng had a look of confusion in his eyes.
But suddenly he saw a figure rushing into his arms and hugging him tightly. This time it was not a bald crane, but a woman in white guarding him.