bookandnovel Chapter 707 The Ancient Corpse in the Tomb
Chapter 707 The Ancient Corpse in the Tomb
Hearing this, Jing Rui's heart could not be calm, and he was shocked.
If it is as Lin Fan said, it means that the person in front of him has an extraordinary status in the demon world.
The great supernatural powers in the demon world do not want him to have an accident in this Bingyuan Holy Land.
Therefore, there is a ray of spiritual thought in his sea of divine, and he must protect him in this dangerous situation.
Fortunately, there was no conflict with him before, and he never followed behind the demon world team.
Otherwise, it is probably the two of them who are suffering the disaster now.
Rather than the beasts bred in this Bingyuan Holy Land.
Jing Rui took a deep breath and tried his best to relax his emotions to "zero twenty", adjusting his state.
It can be seen that the original huge body of Zhen Roo has shrunk at this moment.
The size of an ordinary spirit beast, crawling in front of the Son of the Demon Realm, its vitality is weakening.
The hole in the chest cavity is always gushing blood, and the breath is getting more and more sluggish.
It seems that at any time, it may fall into this space and completely lose its vitality.
The great magician, who has not returned the control of his body, slowly raised his arm, and the rich Dao breath emanated.
His fingertips slid across the void in front of him, sketching the extremely mysterious Dao Rhyme rune.
With a flick of his fingers, he slammed into Zhen Roo's head, and the dazzling azure light instantly enveloped his figure.
Many cultivators couldn't look directly, they could only feel that the great Dao Method between heaven and earth was circulating.
Lin Fan, who lasted no more than a few breaths, was indeed able to see clearly under the blessing of the transcendence method.
The terrifying injuries that originally existed on Zhen Rou's body have already fully recovered.
In the majestic aura emanating from his body, there is indeed a trace of energy fluctuations of the saint son of the demon world.
Apparently, it had already been subdued by him and completely reduced to a spiritual beast of the Son of the Demon Realm.
Boom! Boom!...
The deafening huge sound echoed between the heavens and the earth, and the ground trembled along with it.
The ancient mountain not far from Lin Fan and the others was shaking, shaking out layers of air ripples visible to the naked eye.
The cultivators who were a little closer were directly blown away by this air wave, and they looked really embarrassed.
The bulge like a tomb that remained on the ground was cracked by the shock at this moment.
Dozens and hundreds of ancient corpses appeared on the ground, still flesh and blood.
It's just that these ancient corpses did not have the fluctuation of life essence, and their flesh and blood were pale and shriveled.
It seems that it has fallen for a long time, and it is completely unable to perceive the spiritual sense and life force.
Even so, it still made Lin Fan, Jing Rui, and the cultivators around here startled.
Woo! Woo! Woo! …
The cold and biting yin wind suddenly rose, blowing continuously in this space.
The temperature of the surrounding air has indeed dropped significantly, and there is a little vegetation in the area.
He could vaguely see dew condensing into ice beads, which made Lin Fan feel a little hairy.
The hazy fog that shrouded this area has indeed become more intense after the ancient corpse was born.
Several green faint rays of light were projected from the hazy fog, as if they were watching Lin Fan and Jing Rui.
"What the hell is this?!
"Is it the remnants of these monks who fell here in the past?!
Looking at him, a chill surged directly to Jing Rui's head from the soles of his feet.
It really made him shiver uncontrollably, and there was a little horror in his eyes...
The faint green light was beating continuously in the misty fog, and stopped nearly ten miles away.
Lin Fan quietly stimulated the terrifying energy contained in his body, and his body flashed with a golden luster.
The flesh and blood are rhythmic, and the vigorous blood energy is surging in his body.
It is already ready to have a fierce confrontation with the strange things here.
Rather than saying that these things are the remnants of monks who fell here in the past, Lin Fan believes in another possibility.
These green and faint rays of light are all ghostly figures from the past, and they are the strange things born out of long years.
Not only on the ground, but now the airspace is filled with dark clouds, obscuring the sky.
The already dark area has become more and more gloomy, making people feel throbbing, and it is difficult to relax.
"Be careful, these things are probably not ordinary obsessions.
After pondering for a moment, Lin Fan's lips opened and closed, reminding Jing Rui.
Although I don't know why these things appear suddenly, I can think of them.
The reason must be that it has a very big connection with the 5.6 things done by everyone in the demon world.
Something strange must have been touched before there was such a movement.
brush!
All of a sudden, Lin Fan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the cold hairs on his back stood on end.
It seemed that something was rapidly approaching him.
"Walk!
Lin Fan shouted and pushed Jing Rui out a few meters away.
Ghostly figures lingering in the dark grey mist passed from where they had been.
Stopped at a place dozens of meters away, Lu Youyou's eyes were fixed on them.
It was as if Lin Fan was locked.