Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1027 Immortal fetus!

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Yama Hall.

The death-preventing gold medal is like a huge monument, lying on a huge table. This ancient city-like hall is more like the residence of an ancient god, not like the style of the tribes after the wild.

"It's weird! How could the death-preventing gold medal of the lord of the underworld swallow up the vitality?"

"Ghosts and ghosts are even more descendants. What happened on this road to the underworld..."

Tiannv Lei Ji and the others felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Looking at the dent, the faces of seventeen young and powerful men from the ghost and ghost races were gradually distorted. They wanted to break free, but they seemed to be immobilized by their strength, unable to move an inch, and could only watch helplessly. Watching the energy and energy of the whole body pass away, but he couldn't even make a sound.

Su Qinian's back felt cold, and seventeen young and powerful men were held in place by the death-preventing gold medal, without the power to resist. The ancestral prohibition and supreme physique seemed meaningless in front of this artifact. He is vigilant in his heart and is ready to move the dragon boat at any time. In this ancient area, such as the dragon boat, he can barely move the power of an instant. The trajectory of fate here is distorted. With his current understanding of time taboos, it is far from being able to pursue fate. Trajectory, insight into the reality of this place.

Gudong!Gudong!
This kind of swallowing sound is very clear in the empty Yan Luo Hall at this time, especially Su Qinian and others on the table, their pupils are constricted, it is the death-free gold medal, which actually made a life-like swallowing sound , seems to have life, not like a pure dead thing.

"retreat!"

The young man in the golden armor said in a deep voice, Ru Feng Zhuixi and the other eleven people all pulled back without any hesitation.

The gold medal for avoiding death is a treasure, but it must be obtained by fate. As a young and strong man, he has the heart to overwhelm his peers, but he is not brave. This involves the ancestor of the ghost clan, the ancient lord of the underworld, It has gone beyond their control, and the means of the gods are beyond their ability to spy.

Su Qinian also backed away and got off the table, but the thirteen people were still paying attention to the change of the gold medal for avoiding death.

"What happened? Where are the young masters of our clan?"

"That's...how could..."

"Shoot, rescue them together!"

Under the desk table, a group of masters from the ghost and ghost races who failed to reach the top quickly realized that something was wrong, especially after sensing the accident of the death-free gold medal, they were even more frightened and angry. Seeing that the seventeen young and strong men are about to wither in body and spirit, many masters of the two races are impatient. The arrival of this time can be regarded as the foundation of most of the younger generation of their two races. Seventeen The young to the strong, each of them can be regarded as an important weapon for the continuation of the ethnic group, and there is no room for loss. If they all fall here, it will be a great injury to their two ethnic groups. It will cause the two tribes to lack masters for a long time in the future. Although it is not said that there is no success, they are also on the verge of that situation. It is a vast picture scroll.

Rumble!
At this moment, the heavenly girl Lei Ji and the other twelve people, and even Su Qinian all made a move, losing seventeen young and powerful men to sit in the town, and Su Qinian's thirteen people were like real dragons entering the sea. With an upper physique, and even a saint's body, it is difficult to rank among the strongest under the prohibition of the power of the holy realm.

puff!
Su Qinian mobilized the bronze battle name, cut a ghost saint in half, and spilled blood on the void.

Clang!
There is the light of the sword, the sun, the moon and the stars, the images of the grass, trees, mountains and rivers. The magnificent sword power resonates with all kinds of Taoism.

boom!
The young man in golden armor seemed to have a black hole rolling in his fist. He fixed a ghost saint and sent his fist flying. The purple-black thunder light in the palm of the goddess Lei Ji was like a thunder sun, overflowing with destructive breath, and pressed it with her palm. falls on its vest.

boom!
The two young powerhouses worked together to break the saint's physique, shattered it into pieces, and fell on the spot. Apart from the young powerhouses, this is the most powerful master, even stronger than many young masters who have half-step ancestral ban. He was superior, his combat skills were perfect, and his eyesight experience of hundreds of thousands of years was extraordinary, but even so, it could not stop the two young and powerful men from working together.

"Damn! Despicable human race!"

"You dare!"

The masters of the two clans of ghosts and ghosts were shocked and angry, and lost seventeen young and powerful people. Only then did they understand what a terrifying experience it was to confront the real young and powerful people. Pushing across and following the trend, even so, when they punched through, there were only less than a hundred people left who were on Yan Luo's table.

You know, to be able to enter this Yan Luo Palace, even those old saints, saints, and the remaining young masters can be regarded as the seeds of the continuation of the two races, at least standing at the peak of the king of the holy ban, no lack of half a step Zujin's top masters have a lot of supreme physique, let alone the seventeen young and powerful, if any one falls, it will be a bone-chilling pain for the two clans.

In a blink of an eye, retreating to the gate of Yan Luo Hall, Su Qinian and other thirteen people, as well as the remaining [-] or so human race masters, stared at the Yan Luo table. Those who escaped the same fate as the seventeen young and strong men were stuck with the death-preventing gold medals, were sucked dry almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, turned into mummies, and then shattered into powder, returning to nothingness.

clang!Bang!
Some people sent conceived heavenly soldiers, and even holy soldiers who were imprisoned in the holy realm, wanted to attack from a distance, but the gold medal for avoiding death shattered the blade, vomited blood, and there was a trace of aura After the shock, it shattered into blood powder on the spot.

"Lord of the underworld, ancestor of our clan, this is your descendant, my bloodline!"

"The ancestors are merciful, and the children of later generations kowtow!"

"Blood is thicker than water, we are all your people!"

……

At this moment, many ghost clan masters knelt down, showing despair, stronger than some saints, and saints were no exception. Before the gold medal, they looked extremely weak. Needless to say, this should be the ancestral land of their clan. The main hall of Lord Yama of the underworld is connected by blood, and the ancient will is inherited. How could they attack them?A kind of sadness from the depths of the soul is pervasive.

There are no variables, and there are no accidents, so as a young and strong man, he has strong luck and deep roots, and some supreme physiques can be called rare in ancient times, and they are still completely sucked up after just a few breaths , became sheets of skin, and finally shattered into powder, disappearing in smoke.

hiss!
At this time, Ru Feng Zhuixi and the others couldn't help but gasp, they are both young and strong, although they don't belong to the same race, and even fought to the death just a moment ago, they can't help but sigh with sorrow, it is undeniable Well, those seventeen people were all powerful enemies, they didn't die in their hands, they didn't die in the fight, it can be said that it was a great tragedy to end the curtain in this way.

On the road to success, the road is broken.

"Zikong Clan!"

"Son of Emperor Ming Ye!" "Son of the Snake and Qiang Clan!" "Son of the Rahu Clan!"

Many masters of the ghost and ghost clans wailed, and at the same time chose to retreat. Seventeen young and powerful fell. This was the most impossible and most terrifying scene. Tragically, this kind of damage is probably the only one of the two races in the past two epochs, and it is unimaginably heavy. Although the damage is not the supreme powerhouse, it is the future of most of the two races.

hum!
And after absorbing the energy and spirit of many young and powerful people, as well as the source of the supreme physique, the death-free gold medal that had been dormant for an unknown amount of time finally trembled slightly, and the huge body of the fifty-foot-long monument radiated light. There was a faint blue light.

This brilliance is not very gorgeous, but has a quiet aura. The faint blue light is like water ripples, permeating the body of the stele, making the entire dark body of the stele crystal clear, and even giving birth to a sense of transparency.

Click!

This brilliance didn't last long, and the body of the stele clicked, and the center of the two ancient characters of "avoid death" split, and a blue meat ball fell out of it, which could be the size of a human head. The breath of life came out, and the masters of the three clans who were always paying attention were stunned.

It's unbelievable that the death-preventing gold medal was actually cracked, and after swallowing seventeen young and powerful people from the two races, they spit out such a thing.

This is……

Su Qinian showed a strange expression, watching the meat ball rolling, the breath of life was strong, and he could even vaguely catch the faint heartbeat, as if...

An egg, or a embryo!
The powerhouses of the three races gazed at them, and there were many old saints who had lived for more than a thousand years. At this time, they frowned, a little hesitant, and a little unbelievable, and murmured: "Could it be...the undead child!"

what!
Many people were surprised that the undead fetus was in the vast starry sky, but it had an extraordinary meaning and reputation. According to legend, the undead fetus ranked third on the list of spiritual objects in the heavens. It is even rarer, and some people say that it is a sealed, divine egg left by the ancient prehistoric gods at dusk, and in every era, there are emperors who use this to renew their life and return to the peak.

Therefore, this undead god fetus is also rare on the list of spiritual objects in the heavens. It ranks in the top [-], but it is a peerless treasure that appears in every era. Of course, the number of times will never be too many. There are records in every era. There will never be more than three emperors who can obtain the undead fetus, continue for another era, and return to the peak. In many cases, only one emperor can make it.

If it is really an immortal child...

Compared with the divine tool of the lord of the underworld, such as the gold medal for avoiding death, the immortal fetus is definitely a treasure. Not only can it last another life, but it can also cast an immortal body. According to countless legends, this physique is second only to the gods and demons. The body, even to a certain extent, can be compared with the body of the gods and demons. Since countless epochs, there are records, there are only one or two times, and the younger generation got it. (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu!)
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