Chapter Nine hundred and sixty-eight: Demon Heart, Saint Corpse!
He talked with Xue Yan, this former unparalleled genius who spoke calmly.
It did not die, but turned into a snow lotus, absorbing the power of the secret realm in order to nourish it again.
"Brother Chu."
Xue Yan's voice came again.
"I want to borrow something." The snow lotus glowed, and the light flashed.
"What?" Chu Feng asked.
"The Wonderful Fire List of Heaven and Earth!" The snow lotus shook, and the flames on it became more and more brilliant.
"This thing is useful to me!"
"I have ice flames in my body. If I have the blessing of the strange fire from the heaven and earth on the strange fire list, I can be born earlier!"
"If I succeed, in the future, I will use my life to fill the list of strange fires in the world for you. If I fail, I will use my own origin to help you activate the fires and fill them up in the same way!"
Xue Yan spoke out, wanting to use the Wonderful Fire List of Heaven and Earth.
"to this end,"
"I am willing to make an oath. No matter whether it succeeds or not, Brother Chu will not suffer any loss!"
The snow lotus shook, and traces of Dao lines were outlined in the void.
Full of sincerity.
"Okay!" Chu Feng thought for a moment, and then nodded. This was indeed not a disadvantage for him.
No matter whether the snow flame succeeds or not, the result remains unchanged. The Wonderful Fire List of Heaven and Earth is an ancient treasure.
If it is filled in and perfected, it will definitely surpass the imperial treasure!
Such existence.
With Chu Feng's strength, unless he specializes in this way, it will be difficult to supplement it.
But Snow Flame is different. He has innate control over Ice Flame, which is also one of the strange fires in the world. With its own origin, it is enough to trigger all fires!
"Thank you!" Xue Yan responded gratefully.
Chu Feng didn't say anything. The strange fire list in the world shook and turned into a stream of light, sweeping over the snow lotus.
moment.
This snow lotus is shining, and it seems to be wrapped with bright ancient lines of ancient characters.
And at this moment.
A loud bang came from the end of the passage.
Chu Feng's eyes moved, and the demon wings spread out, turning into a stream of light, and rushed straight to the end of the underground palace.
If nothing unexpected happens.
within it.
It is truly the corpse of a saint.
Moreover, there is something related to the sarcophagus, the sword box, and even the great devil that caused the saint's corpse to sink!
"What on earth is that?" Chu Feng flashed, said goodbye to Xue Yan, and quickly rushed towards the source of the noise.
This is the end of the underground world.
It is a vast underground tomb!
With a radius of hundreds of miles, it was opened directly. The tomb gate is tall and the holy energy is flowing. Every breath is like the black and yellow air of heaven and earth, suppressing a mountain and river. If it is placed in the outside world, a breath can be enough to collapse a mountain range.
Even if the devil is under his ninth reincarnation.
It was very difficult for Chu Feng to walk here.
"Is this the aura of a saint? Just a drop of the aura that escapes can cut through mountains and rivers, which is hard to compete with!"
He gritted his teeth.
The pace was difficult and he stopped outside the tomb gate.
Going inwards, the energy of heaven and earth is violent.
In the eye, there is a huge cemetery. In the central area, there is a high platform. There is a tall figure on it, with white hair scattered, sitting cross-legged, very tall.
His eyes were closed tightly, and his vitality had disappeared, but the saint's energy was flowing, too powerful and vast.
where oneself is.
It's like a world of its own, and every strand of hair seems to contain endless truth.
Although he is dead, when the breeze blows and his hair is flying, you can even feel that there is a small world inside that is declining.
one.
Dead saint!
Chu Feng was watching outside the tomb door, and when his eyes touched it, blood flowed from all his orifices in just an instant, and he almost lost his soul.
The existence of this level was beyond his imagination.
Out of reach.
Even looking too much is like an offense, which cannot be insulted or looked at directly.
"The true body of a saint!"
His heart was beating wildly, he gritted his teeth, and forced his soul to observe the world and the atmosphere of the saint. Even the slightest bit would be of great help to martial arts.
And behind the physical body of the Xue family saint.
Chu Feng looked at it with his soul, and suddenly he was stunned.
That is a heart.
In the ups and downs of the world, every beat seems to shatter the illusion.
Demonic blood flows.
The heart is strong, even though it is separated from the body, it is still alive!
He does not belong to this saint of the Xue family, but at this moment, behind Shen Fu, countless blood vessels and rays of light are taking root in the saint's body, as if they are absorbing the endless demonic blood in it!
"Is this what fell along with the Fang Tianmen at the end of the ancient road hundreds of years ago?"
Chu Feng was shocked.
It turned out to be a heart.
"Is there a possibility that this heart is suppressed by the Ten Directions Heavenly Clan? That is an existence that even the Demon Lord cannot break free from. Unfortunately, the Eternal Heavenly Clan was destroyed, fell from the upper world, and smashed into the ancient path. This heart
, he also escaped and fell into the secret realm of the Xue family!"
He muttered to himself, speculating on the origin of this heart.
and.
The weirdest thing is.
When the demon entered the tomb with the Sacred Heart in his hand, the aura of the Holy Spirit moved, and in an instant, it turned into boundless darkness.
The body of the saint paused as if absorbing the devil's heart.
then.
He actually slowly raised his head, his long snow-white hair flying, and in his hair, there were countless scenes of the decayed world!