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Yellow River!

Su Jin's heart is filled with a touch of complexity and moving. He has never been in such a situation. Maybe he is homesick and homesick. After all, he is a stranger in a foreign country!

For all people, but for those who see it, the shock is unprecedented --

"self created divinity, transferred vitality, this door magic is" nine curved Yellow River ", too strong, do you see that shape, like a yellow dragon in the deep air?" In the south of the sky, a monk inquired with worship eyes.

"The end seems to be a dragon head shape, the night emperor's talent is really terrible, in a short period of time he created a magic skill to resolve the crisis!"

"No, it should be thanks to the tree. Unfortunately, after the creation of the door divination technique, the tree has been withered down. I don't know how long it will take to recover its former prosperity."

"If this skill is used as an attack, how strong should it be?"

“……”

The Western altar.

The desperation on the king's face did not decrease. There was a bit of resentment in his eyes, and the hatred became more and more intense. It could have been successful, but it was a move short of chess!

Kakakaka ~

every altar, including the central altar where Su Jin sat down, began to crack, and Su Jin's intuition was not simple:

Bang ~

Su Jin was sitting in the air and was still in his original position. The Wuzu altar collapsed into a stone and fell to the ground. Then he narrowed his eyes and saw a round light appeared below. Then he thought about the capital Don't want to, just hold on to it

"Hand it in!" The king of the dead was murderous. If not for the uncanny power still controlling them, the corpse king would definitely cut over and snatch Su Jin's discovery.

Su Jin didn't have time to look at it carefully. He turned his hand and took the things into the bone ring. The treasure that made the king of the dead perform like this must be of great value.

unfortunately, except for the central altar, no other four altars were found after they were broken.

The grotesque Wuzu altar collapsed, and a brown wind curled up on the bloody mountain top

At a distance of 500 meters from Sujin, a stone platform was raised on the ground, and a ten foot high God was worshipped on it!

"Shide."

There were only two words on the throne, which Su Jin didn't even want to think about. The eight arms of the Buddha were full of Buddha light. He even showed "the Buddha power of the empty world". The eight arms connected the sky, condensed the eight giant Buddha fists, and smashed the past!

Tailong Tianbei wants to stop it, but it can't stop it -

it's not the one that makes Su Jin seek the throne!

There were ripples around the throne. Su Jin's eight fists with one arm smashed on it, and only eight ripples of light were smashed on it. The throne could not be broken!

And the ten Zhang high God's throne rose again slowly, and a blue sarcophagus was placed behind the memorial tablet.

The sarcophagus is a bit dilapidated, but full of ancient charm. It is the broken place that makes people feel a kind of creepy! On the top of the sarcophagus, on the cracked hole, there is a dry claw -

"ah!"

The supreme Taoist priest first screamed, and there was a crack in his eyebrow. A thread of God's blood flowed down, forming a snake like trace on the top of the mountain.

The heavenly corpse king also made a painful sound. Her blood was viscous, but at this time it was also stripped out and swam to the ancient coffin with a claw exposed!

Click.

On the North altar, there are broken skeletons with blood colored bone banners and python gold lines on their backs. The soul fire in their eyes is absorbed by inexplicable force and turns into a fire snake and converges in the past!

Su Jin was surprised and turned over the fateful gourd and hit Hua Shengfu --

but then, Hua Shengfu's eyebrows also split a little

"Bronze bell! Donghuang bell King Sujin Buddha's golden body was small, and he covered himself directly with a bronze bell, while the Eastern Emperor's bell was under the outer cover.

Su Jin was not sure that he would not be hurt by the defense of the two magic bells!

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

On the Eastern Emperor's bell, sparks were splashing, and the invisible power seemed to hit it by drops. The terrible power made the whole purple and yellow bell tremble -

who owns the blue ancient coffin behind the throne!

Dry claws, why do you grab the top of the coffin, but still can't come out? The most important thing is how to take blood! Does the other side still have the ability to resurrect?

Sujin's scalp was numb and his eyes were fixed on him.

The blood of the four souls gathered at the ancient coffin. The coffin suddenly vibrated rhythmically, and it seemed that the dry spirit was nourished. The sound came out when it was beating -

"let me go, I don't want to die here completely!" The king of the dead is pleading.

"Night emperor! Give up your resistance, give up your soul blood and die together. I will be reincarnated for a lifetime, and you will be killed forever. " The Taoist priest was in great pain, but he did not forget to turn around and persuade Su Jin.

"Fart!" Su Jin responded.

Now, Hua Shengfu really feels that life is passing away. She can even feel clearly which breath she is dying in. She is more and more weak.The defense of the two divine clocks temporarily resisted the strange invisible power, but Su Jin felt something was wrong -

although the central altar was broken, the power of confinement was still there!

At the next moment, Sukin felt as if a finger was poking in front of her forehead, trying to blind him! Fortunately, he had doubts before, which directly aroused his "golden eyes"!

Who dares to underestimate the power of the God of fire! What's more, this is the "golden eye" superimposed between the three pupils in an instant!

The flame burst out of the vertical hole, and a wisp of brown smoke was scattered --

"what to do!" Su Jin's heart is roaring, thinking about all possible accidents.

If the blood of the five ancestors gathered together in the blue ancient coffin, the dead corpse would be "withered wood rejuvenated"! If he really survived, it would be hard to resist the existence of Su Jin -

Su Jin only felt a pain in his right back, and a wisp of Buddha blood overflowed ~

this is impossible to prevent!

"No! no No

The heavenly corpse king had no hope in his heart. He no longer expected Su Jin to enter his mandarin duck coffin. Even now, he was willing to let him remain the same as before.

There is no chance at all. Su Jin's Buddha blood turns into a thread of Golden Snake and swims away slowly!

However, the heavenly corpse king was not waiting to die.

in the heart of the corpse, Yan Huayun was trying to find a way to sacrifice and refine his ancestor's corpse, but now he saw that all the caves were beginning to seep with blood mist.

Every cave, out of groups of "king of the dead" split!

"It turns out that the corpse king is plotting the ancestral corpse on this day!" Yan Huayun quietly hide, cold eye looking at that full of 100000 pieces of the king of heavenly corpse, the 100000 body, run north!

It seems that he has poured out his nest. Yan Huayun's heart is boiling hot. He wants to cut off the stone heart and put it into the star of big horn. Step by step, he will make a complete sacrifice!

……

At this time, Su Jin's heart jumped. His Buddha blood had already swam to the green ancient coffin. On the top of the broken coffin, the withered hands and claws were particularly terrible at this time