Chapter 362 Accepting Yao Xi as someone’s favorite
Chapter 377 Harvested the body of the little overlord Zhou Tong
The three fist-sized pink fruits swayed left and right on the top of the tree, as if they were about to jump down.
Two fruits were taken, Zhang Wenchang took one, and then cut six rhizomes from above. Zhang Wenchang asked for four, and Ye Fan asked for two. Zhang Wenchang also took ten leaves from the top.
Zhang Wenchang took another black gourd and took four cubic meters of sacred spring water from here. The pool here is relatively large, so Zhang Wenchang took more.
Suddenly there was a crashing sound, which was the sound of iron chains.
"Isn't it that the monster in the abyss is coming out again? When we arrived here on the first night, the monster with chains all over his body was too scary."
"We don't have time to refine it here. Let's hide in the bronze coffin tonight. That coffin can resist Huang's power."
"But I saw that the coffin lid was closed and could not be opened."
"It's okay. I think if I keep reciting the mysterious scriptures I got in the coffin, I think I can open it."
"There is a five-color altar at the bottom of the abyss."
Zhang Wenchang also opened his Yuantian Divine Eyes and looked there.
From that aspect, my physique is even lower than the predecessors of the Cangtian Overlord, Hun Zhan and the Pure Blood Overlord.
"Our blood is probably comparable to death medicine. You can try to collect some real dragon blood to extend your life and refine medicine." Ye Fan rushed down.
Eight years later, Ning Qishu once again retreated into a bronze coffin.
"You have heard a rumor that the Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing was once a snow rabbit. When he came here and got a small opportunity, he turned from a rabbit into a dragon and turned into a silver dragon. He became an emperor after enlightenment. It is really a natural thing."
Zhang Wenchang said.
"In that case, you are being polite."
"Is that the true dragon that was taught in the legend?"
"The physique of our classmate is amazing, and it is also an extremely weak physique." Zhang Wenchang said.
"The altar is exactly the same as Mount Tai. It looks like Mount Tai, just like a station."
Zhang Wenchang took out a white jade bottle and put the body outside. Then Ning Qishu poured two cubic meters of sacred spring water into it.
"When a person dies, it's like a light goes out. As a classmate, you hope that I can bury him, but if he wants to use it, he can use it. Anyway, he was already dead by the students. If he is buried, he will just be eaten by bacteria." Ye Fanyou
The so-called saying.
"It's vague. Anyway, our origins are very mysterious." Zhang Wenchang remembered that we were like real immortal-level dragon bones. Emperor Huangtian came to give them flesh and blood, turning us from dragon bones into dragon corpses.
With the roar of Tianyin from the path, the coffin lid was shaken and slid off a corner. Zhang Wenchang and Ning Qi dodged and rushed back outside.
Ning Qishu smiled and looked at the spark time I was making here.
When Zhang Wenchang saw it, his heart moved and he walked down the stairs.
Just as a small number of book friends guessed, the classmate who was strangled to death by Xiaocheng Holy Body Divine Mind was indeed a Overlord, and he was a first generation like Ning Qi. Ning Qi was a first generation Holy Body, and I was
The first generation of hegemony.
The sound of heaven is like thunder. Lucky people like Ning Qishu and Ye Fan can hear it. Others can only feel the power of heaven, but they can feel this kind of scripture.
When reciting that kind of scripture, any kind of divine power is required. Just reciting it will exude a mysterious wave.
Inside the coffin were four large and small dragon corpses. Zhang Wenchang and Ye Fan stepped down and went behind.
The scriptures exist in the world. There are methods to write them and there are methods to recite them. Ning Qishu recited them with her heart, but she recited them with her mouth.
I use secret methods to explore my physique.
"Sure enough!" Ning Qishu understood clearly.
Thinking about the first time I took the bronze coffin train and the safety I encountered along the way, everything seems like yesterday.
Although my body was stiff before death, with very little blood loss, and it seemed that part of my internal organs had been eaten by a big crocodile.
"Yes, that scripture is really very mysterious and difficult to learn. It's a pity that it can only be understood by your cultivation level now." Ning Qishu said.
Zhang Wenchang took a look and realized that it was true. In the original article, the classmate who was strangled to death by Xiaocheng Holy Body did not mention my name, and no one dragged it out of the coffin and threw it away, but just looked at me helplessly.
The body and the coffin slid out of the abyss.
Zhang Wenchang jumped down from the top of the mountain like a cannonball and rushed toward the bronze coffin halfway up the mountain.
"Stop messing around, it's better to go back to the coffin quickly. The power of Huang is here again. Only the coffin can stop that kind of invasion. Besides, the supernatural power has been restored outside, and people are being taught martial arts." After Zhang Wenchang finished speaking, he rushed back.
Coffin.
Did you ever expect that a dead body was still lying there so lifelike?
"Those hundreds of words of mysterious scriptures are really magical. Not once did you get caught by Elder Han, but I almost made you into a medicine. Learning that kind of scriptures awakened you." Ye Fan said. p>
The four dragon corpses were as if they were made of steel, with flashing black light and full of explosive power. Although they looked ordinary and strange, they made people tremble.
But the body, outside the coffin, seemed to have been placed outside a sterile environment, and had not been decomposed.
This huge coffin, lying on the ground, looks very simple and vicissitudes of life, as if it has traveled through endless time and space.
Without the power of desolation, time would have been able to corrode me and deprive me of my life.
The Tianyin on the trail stopped very slowly, and it became very quiet outside.
Before the two of them looked around to see if they had found anything else, Zhang Wenchang wiped away all the blood on the ground.
According to Zhang Wenchang's conjecture, when Xiaocheng Holy Body opened the coffin, a weak force emitted from his body. If my body had been reduced to ashes long ago, my bones would definitely remain.
I took out my dragon-patterned platinum sword and slashed hard. Sure enough, there was no movement at all, not even a scratch was left. Except for some sparks coming out, there was nothing.
Click click click.
"Whether there are real dragons in that world, I have heard about the ultimate form of these monsters' cultivation, and none of them are dragons." Zhang Wenchang said.
Let me soak it outside first to rejuvenate my body's cells and repair the damaged body.
Nowadays, the divine patterns under the stone clothes have not been erased. This kind of wild power is just like cutting out flesh and scraping bones. It is too cruel and too happy.
"Hey, there's no body outside there. Is that the body of the Overlord Zhou Tong?" Ye Fan pointed to the corner next to him and said.
The sound resounded throughout the heaven and earth, as deafening as thunder, and the surrounding trees were shaken and rattled.
Sure enough, in the bottomless abyss, there was a broken altar, suspended in the air, looking very ancient and mysterious.
The bronze coffin immediately stopped responding. It reminded him of the same scripture, which was expounding the truth even more loudly. A feeling of coercion over heaven and earth radiated out.
"You plan to put me away and turn me into an incarnation. Does he have any objections?" Zhang Wenchang said.
"Could that be the true dragon that the dragon turned into before it degenerated to the extreme? It's really incredible." Ning Qi said.
After arriving in front of the coffin, Zhang Wenchang finished reciting this strange sky-repairing scripture.
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