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Chapter 49: Evil King!

"Seize the body?"

Qingyang immediately retreated when he saw the situation in front of him, although he didn't think that a guy who had been dead for countless years could defeat him.

But this place is someone else's home after all, so be careful.

"Fairy!"

The possessed Necromancer disciple's eyes widened, but no color could be seen in his eyes. There were only empty whites and pupils.

"Xian~~"

The long voice floated in the tomb, but as the voice became louder and louder, the light of the tomb became more and more powerful.

It seemed that Qingyang's appearance triggered some unspeakable mechanism. At this moment, the entire tomb was closed!

The moment the tomb was closed, the Necromancer disciple spurted out black blood, and then fell to the ground as if it had been melted.

Then, the blood on the ground began to gradually condense into a human shape.

But Qingyang would not sit still and wait for death. With a wave of his hands, the vegetation in the entire tomb immediately began to fly wildly as if it were alive.

Some turned into long swords and stabbed directly towards the pool of unformed blood.

Some transformed into large and small cages, one inside another, forming a huge watertight box, tightly sealing the blood and water inside.

But even so, Qingyang found that his goal seemed to be wrong!

Because the black coffin suddenly opened!

The huge coffin lid flew out, turning into a huge magic sword and slashing down at Qingyang!

This huge power is no less than that of a normal ascetic in the destiny realm!

If a cultivator in the Destiny Realm is called an Immortal King.

Then the person lying in this coffin must be the most powerful evil king from the ancient times!

The magic sword made a deafening squeaking sound, and Qingyang did not dare to underestimate it. This was probably the first time he used all his strength after coming out of the world of mortals!

With the force of the magic sword, Qingyang suddenly raised his head, and then stared at the coffin magic sword.

As if two forces were massaging each other, the coffin magic sword came to a standstill before mid-air.

But the Coffin Demonic Sword is constantly trembling. It must be that the power of both parties is extremely powerful. If the material of the coffin itself was not ordinary, I am afraid it would have become a powder by now.

"Yeah! Wanshenglu: Nishengtian!"

Qingyang noticed the other party's strength and didn't dare to have any confidence at the moment.

He raised his right hand and shouted loudly, and then took a hard step forward. When he took this step, the surrounding flowers and plants seemed to be blooming with difficulty.

Bang, bang, bang!

Perhaps because Qingyang's exertion made the being inside the coffin feel threatened, the coffin kept shaking on the floor.

As the coffin trembled, Qingyang's body could no longer move forward because he was blocked, and his raised right hand began to ooze blood, and his clothes began to be torn apart in this invisible confrontation.

The Coffin Demonic Sword began to be overwhelmed by the pressure of the two powerful forces, and the wind pressure generated by the confrontation between the two forces became stronger and stronger. Even the Black Tomb, which had not shown any signs of damage for countless years, seemed to be unable to withstand it.

"Ah!!! Break it for me!"

Finally, Qingyang suddenly raised his head, and powerful power exploded like an avalanche!

This time, the black coffin started to grow leaves! Qingyang made the coffin come alive!

And with the resurrection of the coffin, the black coffin was completely under Qingyang's control.

"No!"

The coffin lost control, and the being inside the coffin began to go crazy. Perhaps he never thought that his coffin would lose control.

Or maybe, he had no thoughts at all, it was just an instinctive roar.

After the coffin was mastered by Qingyang, it immediately turned into a vibrant sapling. When the sapling took shape, Qingyang immediately discovered the secret of the coffin.

"The tree of life! This is the root of the world!"

Qingyang's mind was immediately shocked by this tree of life!

Because Qingyang's "The Record of Ten Thousand Lives" uses the concrete tree of life to achieve the purpose of communicating with all things.

But the tree of life should be just a concept and should have no entity.

But Qingyang really felt the breath of life from this resurrected coffin. This was undoubtedly the breath of the tree of life embodied in "The Record of Ten Thousand Lives".

Qingyang originally planned to take control of the coffin and use it to attack the evil king.

But now that I have discovered that this thing is a treasure, and it seems to be inextricably related to my "Record of Ten Thousand Lives".

I immediately put this thing away.

However, at this moment, the dark blood that was supposed to be imprisoned by Qingyang suddenly changed.

The "Cage of Ten Thousand Lives" cast by Qingyang was actually broken through by this bloody water! And it was completely melted, leaving no residue at all!

This scene fell into Qingyang's eyes, and he immediately felt incredible. You must know that his "Wansheng Cage" is the strongest prison move in "Wansheng Lu".

Although I couldn't use my full strength this time due to the spiritual energy riot, it was definitely not a spell that could be easily resolved.

"Give it back!"

The evil king roared like a tiger at the end of its rope, but even so, it was ferocious.

The dark blood moved and turned into a very strange human form, but its movements were swift and no weaker than that of a normal saint.

But that was all, Qingyang dodged the bloody man's attack and quickly came to the coffin body.

Inside the coffin was a desiccated corpse.

Perhaps it is inappropriate to call it a corpse, because this thing seems to be breathing weakly.

Qingyang had roughly guessed that evil must have cut down the legendary Tree of Life, and then used the ever-growing breath of the Tree of Life to stabilize these evil kings who were not yet dead.

It should be that he wants to use the power of the Tree of Life to bring these evil kings back to this world again.

But since Qingyang is already here, he will definitely not let this happen.

So he firmly grabbed the edge of the coffin with one hand, and then the aura of "The Record of Ten Thousand Lives" immediately began to spread throughout the entire coffin.

And the Evil King, who had only a weak breath, seemed to notice something. His withered palm suddenly stretched out, and then grabbed Qingyang's hand tightly: "Get out! Get out!!!"

Qingyang felt that his palm was about to be crushed.

Perhaps the evil king relied on his invincible physical strength during his lifetime, which is why he was able to inflict harm to Qingyang with his shriveled body until now.

"A mere dead man!"

Qingyang gritted his teeth and persisted, because he knew that the evil king would at most give him pain, but it would not be able to really break his hand.

After all, Qingyang is a practitioner of "The Record of Ten Thousand Lives", so even if he is injured, he can quickly heal himself.

Qingyang wants to take control of the coffin body and resurrect it.

Because the Tree of Life is a legend of immortality, Qingyang guessed that as long as the Tree of Life is alive, it cannot be controlled by evil.

Because the coffin just now was completely freed from the clutches of the evil way after it was resurrected.

The evil way should not be able to grasp the living tree of life. After all, the tree of life has the strongest breath of life only when it is alive. If it is dead, it loses its true meaning.

And precisely because we can't control it while alive, we should use the dead tree of life as a coffin.


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