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Chapter 808: Patriarch of the Eastern Emperor

In this moment of life and death, a long-dormant power suddenly burst out from the extinct sea of ​​souls, spreading out amid the burning of the endless fairy fire.

The scorching heat of refining suddenly disappeared, as if everything had come to a standstill.

"I'm not dead yet?"

Yuan Futu noticed something strange and slowly opened his eyes. He found that the flames were floating around him, and some were even close to his skin. However, this scene seemed to be frozen, and everything was stagnant.

.

"The laws of the world!"

Only then did Yuan Futu realize that it was the power of law that had its effect. Although the Yuan Shenhai was extinguished, the law hidden within it had not disappeared. It existed forever. Unless he died completely, the power of law would be lost.

and dissipate.

He did not expect to touch this power of law at a critical moment. He remembered that the last time he used it was against the Dragon Slayer Immortal, and it led to the pursuit of the Immortal Emperor.

At that time, he was not even a Gang Immortal, and the laws of time and space he controlled were also subject to many restrictions in the world. Now he is already a powerful Xuan Immortal, and the power of the laws is also much stronger, at least the spread range is wider.

Lasts longer too.

Cause and effect, birth and death, time and space, and truth, these four principles are the key to building the world. As long as you master any of them, you can become the supreme existence. Yuan Futu used it to lock this space, knowing that he must escape as soon as possible.

, otherwise the law will fail and the fairy fire will also burn it to ashes.

However, his injuries were much more serious than imagined. He could not return to the Bronze Immortal Palace at all. He could only keep sinking and looked around with blurry eyes. The red-gold flames looked extremely magnificent when they were stagnant, and they were incomparable.

There is no burning refining breath, and there is no feeling at all when it touches the skin.

He didn't know where such a sinking would lead, but this break of the law of time and space obviously couldn't last for long. In a moment, those red-gold flames began to tremble, and traces of heat swept through them, and the temperature continued to rise.

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The space in the Immortal Fire Pond is not too big, it is like a hollow cylinder, extending endlessly downwards. On the wall of the pool, Yuan Futu suddenly appeared a series of flickering light patterns. These patterns were emaciated.

Fierce, opening and closing vertically and horizontally, there are actually a series of restrictions, and they are embedded with each other, hundreds or thousands, imprinted on the wall of the pool, forming a huge and incomparable killing formation.

After Yuan Futu felt the scale of the entire formation, he couldn't help but gasped and thought to himself: "Why did the ancestor of Donghuang set up such a domineering killing formation here? I'm afraid that even the powerful Saint Immortal level will be killed."

Lost in this."

The light pattern flickers on and off, like a sleeping demon. Under the confinement of time and space by the power of the law, it cannot detect the existence of Yuan Futu. However, as the law gradually fails, the formation will definitely activate, and he will definitely die.

.

Yuan Futu felt despair in his heart. The temperature was gradually rising. His skin had been burned until it was red. The red-gold flames were constantly trembling, and bursts of refining power surged out.

Snap!

Like the sound of a broken mirror, Yuan Futu saw that the uppermost space had resumed operation. The red-gold flames roared and surged downwards. The light patterns on the pool wall became brighter and murderous intent filled the air.

"It's over!"

Yuan Futu gritted his teeth and saw that the red gold flames were about to devour him. Suddenly he felt that his fall was accelerating. Looking back, he found that the fairy fire pool had reached the end, and at the bottom was a huge whirlpool.

, the whole person suddenly fell into the center of the whirlpool and was swallowed up in an instant.

Boom!

The fairy fire collided with the whirlpool, was blocked, and spread out in all directions. The huge killing formation that was about to move could not detect its target and gradually converged.



Bang!

Hitting a piece of bluestone, Yuan Futu felt as if his back was about to split. His whole body was twitching, and blood surged out from his abdomen. His vitality was drained very quickly. If this continued, it wouldn't take half a stick of incense.

, will die here.

"Where is this?"

Yuan Futu reluctantly opened his heavy eyes and appeared in an ancient palace. The layout here was very similar to the Bronze Immortal Palace. There was still a stone platform there, and on the stone platform, the ancestor of the Eastern Emperor was also sitting.

remains.

wrong!

"Why are there two corpses?" Yuan Futu struggled to get up, but suddenly fell from the bluestone slab and fell hard to the ground. However, his eyes suddenly opened as he stared at the corpse of the Donghuang Patriarch.

round.

Ancestor Donghuang actually moved!

How could a person who has been dead for more than a million years, or even tens of millions of years, move?!

But this scene really happened. The ancestor of Donghuang opened his eyes, then stretched his body for a long time, and came to Yuan Futu in the blink of an eye.

"Are you...are you a ghost?" Yuan Futu said extremely weakly.

The ancestor of Donghuang was dressed in luxurious clothes and was tall and tall, but he habitually stooped his body, narrowed his eyes into a slit, grinned with his teeth bared, as if he was crazy, turned his palm over, and a red elixir appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Eat it."

Yuan Futu was still in shock and had not come back to his senses. How could he dare to take this unknown elixir? But with a flick of the fingertips of the Donghuang Patriarch, the elixir fell into his mouth and was instantly dissolved. The medicinal power inside

Powerful and domineering, it spread directly throughout the body, locking away the remaining vitality. Even the pierced abdomen was wrapped in the power of the medicine and stopped bleeding.

“What a magical elixir!”

Although it has not fully healed, Yuan Futu feels much better, at least he will not die from this.

The ancestor of Donghuang took a step forward and almost put his face to the tip of Yuan Futu's nose. He let out a weird laugh and said happily: "You are not even a saint, how can you have the laws of the world?!"

"I already had this thing before I ascended." Yuan Futu said.

The ancestor of Donghuang clicked his tongue and said: "It turned out to be a transition from Tianyuan World. How could the imperial court of the Immortal Realm allow people like you to exist?"

"I am Sin Immortal." Yuan Futu said truthfully.

"Sin Immortal? It is quite hidden, otherwise once it is used, it will definitely attract the attention of the imperial court of the immortal world, and it will be killed even from the ends of the earth."

"Are you really the ancestor of Donghuang?" Yuan Futu asked urgently.

The ancestor of Donghuang frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "Of course, doesn't it look like it?"

"You're not dead, so whose body is it?"

"No, I am already dead. The body in the Bronze Immortal Palace is my seated body."


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