From the blue-black coffin, a hand directly pierced his chest. Evil Thought slowly lowered his head and looked, only to see that his chest was easily pierced like tofu, and Evil Thought stared straightly.
Eyes, "How is this possible...!"
From the blue-black coffin, a person slowly sat up. This was a perfect body like an ice sculpture, with three thousand black hair hanging behind his head, wearing a palace robe and coat, and a serious face.
"Master Xiaoyao!"
Hurrah, everyone under these three thousand steps knelt down in unison, even people like Wu Wentian were no exception. It was so terrifying. Isn't Master Xiaoyao dead?
Have you been sleeping in this coffin for ten thousand years?
Even Chen Fan below was shocked. No, no, it’s impossible! Master Xiaoyao’s injuries were so serious. Even if he hadn’t been injured, Master Xiaoyao would have died after all these years. How could he still be alive today?
This is his lingering yang energy, waiting for his own evil thoughts here! What a trap!
From the beginning to the end, the entire pattern of Seven Stars Swallowing the Sun, as well as this tomb, were all a trap. Master Xiaoyao knew that his disgusting and evil intentions would not die, and he would definitely come back, so he simply laid such a trap and waited for him to come in.
And the moment he opened the coffin, it was his death!
"How is this possible!" Evil Thought was in disbelief, and he slowly lowered his head, his face full of disbelief, and his whole body was trembling.
Master Xiaoyao's palm thrust in, piercing his chest and holding his evil soul.
Master Xiaoyao slowly turned his head.
In the coffin, Master Xiaoyao was indeed dead. He sat up, but only a breath of yang energy remained. Master Xiaoyao used great magic power to seal his breath of yang energy, and waited for the moment the coffin was opened, so that he could sit up again.
.
A pair of pale golden eyes were full of hollowness, "You're still here."
Master Xiaoyao said calmly, "Since I have passed away, why do you have to live in this world? You and I are one. Although you are my evil thoughts, you are also a part of my soul. I will never give up on you, stay with me.
Let us go, ashes to ashes, dust to dust."
"Who is a part of you!" Evil thoughts screamed, "No, I will not die, Master Xiaoyao, you loser, I will live on in your place!"
"When you die, no one will remember you, but I will live forever!!"
"Ah!" A burst of extreme light burst out from Evil Thought's body.
"boom!"
The explosion did not come from this hall. When Master Xiaoyao sat up from the coffin, the entire hall was enveloped by this momentum. Everyone knelt down and could not raise their heads at all. No one could
You know what terrible things happened here.
Even these conversations made Fifth Wentian's head tingle as they contained too much information.
Evil thoughts are Master Xiaoyao. Are Master Xiaoyao also part of evil thoughts?
The explosion came from outside the main hall. Sixteen sects, twelve Xuan Yings, and more than a thousand people, like locusts crossing the border, broke into this real person's tomb and broke into the deepest part. And they, completely unaware
Don't know what exactly happened here.
He just rushed inside and let out a burst of laughter, "I found it, I found it, this is it!"
"Hahaha, this seems to be a huge tomb..."
Before he finished speaking, the man who broke in first closed his mouth, and his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.
"Old golden-haired ghost, you are always the bravest. What's going on? What did you see? Haha." After laughing, the elder of the Lunar Eclipse Sect flew in from the collapsed tomb passage and saw the main entrance of the tomb passage directly ahead.
The hole has been opened, and there are some people inside, but the owner of the Golden Lion Valley is standing at the door, saying nothing.
The whole person seemed to have seen a ghost, his mouth opened wide, and he looked curious. The elder of the Lunar Eclipse Sect also flew to his side and looked at him together.
When he saw it, the two of them shut up as if a restraining spell had been cast on them.
A chill spread from their hearts.
Directly in front, ten Xuanyings were motionless and kneeling on the ground. This scene was extremely strange. No, this was not kneeling. Instead, they were suppressed by the terrifying aura inside. They couldn't stand up at all, and they didn't even have any thoughts.
Deliberately spreading out, these Xuanying could no longer stand up. This seemed to be beyond the reach of a mere three-flower gathering.
This seems to be...
Outside the tomb passage, some random footsteps could be heard, and a large number of people poured in, but once they arrived, they were all stunned.
They put the majestic sacrificial altar into heaven. Everyone will feel insignificant under this sacrificial altar, just like an ant. However, the real god is motionless, sitting at the highest point, in his
In his hand, he held a corpse king and lifted it up.
Scenes like this make people shudder when they look at them.
It's over, it will be revealed to the world today.
Being seen by these people, Wu Wentian's heart skipped a beat, and in the blue-black coffin, Master Xiaoyao glanced over.
With just one glance and a bang, the terrifying eyes filled the entire radius of thousands of miles, and the entire cemetery was controlled. With a "pop", everyone present knelt down under this gaze, from Xuan Ying to Pu Tong.
The monks all knelt down in order, every one who could move.
"Hungry, hungry..." The owner of the Golden Lion Valley opened his mouth, with a look of horror on his face, but he couldn't utter a single word, with a deep expression of fear on his face.
Really, real person?
No, this is impossible!
Why is there a real living person here?
"You should go with me." Master Xiaoyao said calmly, "I have waited for you for too long." Ignoring the kneeling Mai, Master Xiaoyao said lightly, and at the same time, he began to exert force on his hands.
, his five fingers slowly clenched it down. As his fingers clenched down, Xin Nian's face became frightened and twisted, and he became extremely arrogant. He was screaming.
"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, please let me go, ah!!!"
The body of the Corpse King began to burn, and vaguely from the depths of the Corpse King's body, a soul emerged and twisted. This soul took on the appearance of Xiaoyao Zhenren, exactly the same, except that it exuded black aura and had a black soul.
"Let me go!!" The evil thoughts roared and exploded. He screamed and directly abandoned his body and soul.
Just a strand of this black soul was cut off, like a living person cutting off a piece of flesh from his back, and this black flesh of unknown substance transformed into an extremely weak, extremely weak person.
With a look of evil thoughts, he ran away out of the main hall.