Reflect the world

Chapter 869 Life and Death (Part [-])
"The trouble may be serious. Look at the bones on the ground."

Duan De looked serious.

Pangbo glanced at it, and muttered, "But it wasn't too bad before, it was just brighter."

"No, the difference is huge!"

Ye Fan walked over with a solemn expression, and knocked on the bone with a small dagger. The bone, which was as white as jade and had existed for an unknown number of years, made a sound like gold and iron. , but couldn't stab it at all, the spirit soldiers taken out from the demon emperor's tomb couldn't even leave a trace on the bone.

"It's damn hard to beat."

Pangbo walked over in disbelief and wanted to move it, but found that after swallowing the holy fruit, he who could easily lift the hill couldn't move the bone at all.

"Sure enough, this is a fake. Although it is very realistic, the weight betrays him."

Tang Xuanming cast a glance, and whispered: "No, that is indeed true. This should be a saint. A drop of his blood can kill the current Holy Lord in the Holy Land. After practicing to his level, the body Extremely heavy and indestructible."

"For such a character, it is better to retain a little respect. It is an extremely remarkable person who can become holy in such a world."

"saint!"

Ye Fan and Pang Bo hadn't touched much yet, Duan De couldn't help snapping his tongue, and exclaimed: "It's been so many years since Beidou has produced a saint. At the limit, I even thought that saints were only left in legends, but I didn't expect that there were such practitioners, and they died in the Bronze Immortal Palace."

It was rare for him to have respect on his face. He bowed three times to the bone, which made Ye Fan and Pang Bo serious. Hit a small tripod to cover the bone.

Tang Xuanming was not surprised, he already knew Duan De's character of swaying the ground, while Ye Fan and Pang Bo looked surprised.

Seeing that the three of them didn't intend to compete with him, Duan De was not so urgent. He still carefully put the skeleton into the small cauldron, and then said in a low voice: "A saint's body is the most top-notch. Divine material, it is the top material that can be used to refine the holy weapons handed down from generation to generation, so you can't miss it."

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were a little stunned and still couldn't understand.

The time they have entered the world of practice is too short, and the things they come into contact with now are too lofty, whether it is a great emperor, or an extreme emperor soldier, or an immortal, so that they have no concept of a so-called saint at all.

Looking back on the experience here in the future, I will definitely be ecstatic and regretful at the same time.

What is placed beside them now are the most extreme items in the world.

Under the skeleton of the saint, a line of blood characters is clearly visible, even the years have not erased his soaring spirit.

"I have a fairy heart, and I have been locked away by the dust for a long time. When will the dust be exhausted, and the light will shine through thousands of mountains and rivers?"

That majesty is heart-wrenching. After comparing one body after another before, Ye Fan has a clearer concept and understands how powerful this character is. Seeing this extremely powerful character still falls helplessly here, it feels meaningful in his heart. Hard to say.

Duan De glanced at the dozens of corpses lying here, then at Tang Xuanming who was looking at him with meaningful eyes, gritted his teeth, as if cutting flesh, and said to Ye Fan and Pang Bo: "Those who see have a share." , the bones here are all great people, and I can't take it all by myself, let's split it fifty-fifty."

When he said this, he felt that his breathing was hurting, and the expression was so vivid that Pangbo and Ye Fan couldn't help but want to laugh, especially the trembling fist, could it be that he was in a very dangerous situation? Next, both Pangbo and Ye Fan will laugh.

The two didn't have much interest in the so-called bones, but Duan De's actions made them a little bit excited. Pang Bo deliberately stimulated Duan De and said: "Let me take it seriously! After all, you didn't do anything. It's just for fun."

"Three seven..."

Duan De secretly looked at Tang Xuanming out of the corner of his eye, seeing Tang Xuanming's face was calm, he didn't speak, he couldn't understand Tang Xuanming's thoughts, but just now the Chaos Surge was indeed survived by Tang Xuanming's extreme emperor soldiers, and his life and death were uncertain. It is still uncertain whether he can walk out of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

So after struggling hard for a while, he said painfully: "Three seven is three seven, but you don't have the right equipment to store these bones, how about four or six? I can divide you two sets of space specially used to hold the bones of saints." thing."

"This is..."

Facing Duan De's expectant gaze, Pang Bo prolonged the tune on purpose, making Duan De crane his neck to listen.

"Fine!"

Duan De, who was originally nervous and wrinkled into a bitter face, suddenly smiled.

Tang Xuanming ignored the tricks of these people, but stared at the front of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Right in front of them, there is a huge Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram, and there are two portals at the Yin and Yang eyes of the Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram.

A ray of dead energy is bright, dark and deep, and bright and bright, containing supreme vitality.

Death is written next to the dead portal, and life is written next to the living portal.

"What does this mean? Let us choose a door to walk through? Such an obvious choice, of course, is to die."

Duan De took the initiative to speak, but it was more of a guiding meaning. He kept secretly looking at Tang Xuanming with his eyes, and Ye Fan and Pang Bo didn't speak. Don't know much.

More rely on the judgment of Tang Xuanming and Duan De.

"Walking through the gate of death, the Taiji yin-yang diagram represents the reversal of life and death. Where there is extreme yin, extreme yang is born, and where extreme yang is born extreme yin."

Tang Xuanming made a simple judgment and went straight forward. He already knew the answer, so of course he would not hesitate much.

Judging by the power of fate, he can tell at a glance where he can live and where he will die.

Before approaching the gate of death, there was boundless death qi gushing out, as black as ink, almost condensed into water droplets.

Just being close to Duan De felt that the vitality in his body was constantly being lost, as if he was about to turn into a zombie.

Ye Fan's body stiffened, and the sea of ​​bitterness in his body circulated by itself, bursting out with golden brilliance, completely expelling that terrible death energy from his body.

But Pangbo's face turned blue and his body was stiff. It was Ye Fan who looked wrong and grabbed him. The golden divine power in his body surged so that Pangbo could escape from that predicament.

But the situation is getting worse and worse. Ye Fan feels that the power in his body is gradually exhausted, and there is no way to resist it.

Duan De's body also began to wobble, and he couldn't bear it.

Tang Xuanming took all the situation into his eyes, the green lotus in his hand slowly bloomed, and the dead air disappeared completely, the heavy door was coaxed open, and a group of people walked in one by one.

(End of this chapter)