In the restricted area of the sky, there are many mysterious and complicated formations intertwined, accurately capturing every intruder.
And with the exclamations coming one after another, everyone was immediately imprisoned, without any resistance.
In the end, the mysterious existence unceremoniously "swept them out" one by one.
Inside the huge bronze coffin, the Black Emperor grinned with his mouth stretched to his ears, unable to hide his smile.
He looked at the "surveillance screen" in front of him. In the vast sky, there were no more noisy and annoying people, and the silence that had lasted forever was restored.
"call--"
"It's quite comfortable."
The Black Emperor breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Shi Zun beside him with a smug look on his face.
Since the arrangements and plans of the Supreme Being are likely to be behind these people, then it simply turned out to be out of sight and expelled them all.
Seeing this, Shi Zun showed a rather strange expression on his face, and said thoughtfully:
"There are quite a few mortals among these little guys. Aren't you afraid of throwing them to death?"
Hearing this, the smile on the Black Emperor's face froze instantly, and he hurriedly released his spiritual thoughts to investigate.
"It's okay, okay, after all, there are still a few people with cultivation skills, and many people are holding Buddhist treasures, so they shouldn't be able to fall -"
Speaking of this, the Black Emperor suddenly paused, making the stone master next to him a little confused.
"Made, those are my emperor's Buddha treasures!"
The Black Emperor looked heartbroken, as if he was really regretting his missing treasures.
As expected of you.
Seeing this, even Shi Zun, who was already familiar with the Black Emperor's character, couldn't help but be speechless.
Previously, the Black Emperor's attention was attracted by the Nine Dragon Coffin. Although he noticed the simple and vicissitudes of Buddha treasures, he did not pay attention to them.
Now that I think about it, the Taoist charm in it seems to have come from the hands of a transcendent figure.
Fortunately, when he thought that the most precious Nine-Dragon Coffin was still left in the sky and could be studied slowly in the future, the Black Emperor smiled again.
"Hmph! If he was really the one chosen by fate, how could he be easily thrown to death? We don't have to worry about it."
"Besides, I don't believe that there will be any big cause and effect involved..."
The Black Emperor cooed for a while, and soon all his thoughts were focused on the ancient bronze coffin in front of him.
Not only does it still want to try to open it, but it also observes and understands the avenue lines engraved on it.
For the Black Emperor, who claims to be a master of formations, this is undoubtedly a priceless treasure.
Seeing this, Shi Zun on the side shook his head, but then he also joined in.
The Nine-Dragon Coffin is magical, and the arrangement on it would even move the eyes of the Supreme Being.
…
"boom!"
In the sky above Beidou, the strong wind howls, as cold as a sword from the sky, and extremely cold.
There is also a colorful glow, beautiful and dreamy, but it also contains destructive and murderous intent.
A white light flashed in front of Ye Fan's eyes, and when he regained consciousness, what he saw was such a scene.
In fact, even if he hadn't really come back to his senses, the extreme pain coming from his body and soul had already made him miserable.
"What kind of wicked bastard is he-"
It's just a matter of teleporting it out of the restricted area of life, but it's actually "thrown at high altitude".
After this trip, even if you don't die, it's almost the same.
And soon, Ye Fan could no longer even shout or curse.
Because every inch of his skin was shattered by the harsh wind.
Not only that, but the bright and gorgeous divine glow eroded, burrowing into his flesh, bones, and even his soul, burning like fairy fire. It was really worse than death.
In any case, Ye Fan is still just a young man who has just embarked on the path of spiritual practice.
The fact that he is able to remain conscious and has not fainted yet is due to his perseverance.
And unfortunately, Ye Fan was one of the few people in the group who did not hold the Buddha's treasure, so he could only resist with his physical body.
At this moment, he could only place his hope on the evil ghost in his mind who was in the same boat with him.
However, no matter how Ye Fan shouted, the other party seemed to be disconnected and no response came.
"I go!"
After all, Ye Fan passed out under the torture of Gang Feng and Xia Guang.
…
Waking up from the deep darkness, Ye Fan was extremely tired and couldn't open his eyes. In the end, he could only try to find out his spiritual thoughts.
"hiss--"
When Ye Fan saw his current appearance, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air in his heart.
I saw that every part of his body, not to mention his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, there was really no place that was not a lake of flesh and blood.
The white bones are crystal clear, exposed in the wilderness and mountains, and the stubble of the bones is also clearly shown.
Now, it is no longer human.
Even as a monk, it is no small miracle that Ye Fan's soul has not dissipated like this.
And just when such thoughts emerged in Ye Fan's mind, the same annoying voice as always came from his mind:
"Hehe, boy, you actually managed to hold on till now. I really saw it right. It seems that you can really try to reshape it."
At this moment, Ye Fan no longer had the energy to question why the evil ghost didn't take action just now. He only captured the key points in his words:
"Re-shape?"
"Not bad!" The evil ghost's tone was still cold, but there was also a hint of solemnity in it:
"Your boy's physique is extraordinary, and his talent is indeed amazing, but after all, he has passed the best age for cultivation. If he doesn't 'recast', he will not be beautiful after all."
Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart became clear and he understood instantly.
No wonder he had just stood aside and watched. It turned out that he had such a plan.
In fact, what Ye Fan didn't know was that although the evil ghost never responded to him, he was secretly ready to take action at any time to protect his soul and wheel.
Fortunately, Ye Fan's will is tenacious, and his body and soul have withstood the test. Now he is barely on the edge of life and death, which is the best state to survive after death.
"How about it, kid, do you want me to help you change your mind?"
The evil ghost in his mind still had the same tone of wanting to be beaten, and Ye Fan said feebly:
"Nima, do I have any other choice now!?"
"Tch! You're a boy who doesn't know how blessed you are, I will personally wash your bones and marrow for you. Not many people in the world are so blessed."
As he said this, the evil ghost's movements were not slow at all, and he directly took out something hidden in Ye Fan's wheel sea.
"Wow!"
That burning and blazing feeling is still clear even if Ye Fan only has the soul feeling left.
It's like a sun sinking here, burning everything in the world, but within it, there is vitality as strong as the ocean.
Such sacred objects are naturally the fairy feathers that the two had previously obtained from Suzaku's elixir, as well as the fairy blood that he coughed up.
Nirvana by fire.
Although what is in front of me is not the true phoenix elixir, but it is also an elixir, and it can barely replace it.
You must know that throughout the ages, the only ones who can use the elixir to cleanse the muscles and cut the marrow and build the foundation of the Tao are often the parents and children of the ancient emperors.
"boom!"
Under the urging of the evil ghost, the red bird feathers and precious blood immediately exploded and turned into a divine furnace, wrapping Ye Fan in it.
The fairy fire is blazing, and the evil ghost has also extracted one after another divine chain of supreme laws from the elixir, filling the air with the charm of the avenue and imbuing it with immortal vitality.
"Peng!" "Kacha!"
At the same time, more horrifying sounds came, wanting to completely destroy Ye Fan's body and put him to death.
Although this is undoubtedly an extremely long process, there is no doubt that it is filled with vitality and hope.