Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1934 Enlightenment of the "Body" of the Burial Soul
The appearance of bloody lines made Huang Er break out in a cold sweat.

The appearance of this cold sweat made him almost say the word uncle again.

Although when he was planning to warn, Xie Tian had already made the best response.

But I don't care if your reaction is good or not...

"If you go on, there will be more and more burial fascination, and it's hard to guard against."

This is the reason Huang Er gave for stopping.

"Burial obsession?"

Even though [-]% of his mind was still on guard against the unknown danger in the burial, Xie Tian still asked, "What is this?"

Sighing secretly, Huang Er had no choice but to explain: "I don't know the origin of the burial ground, I only know that the burial ground is the oldest, most mysterious, and dangerous place of death in the universe, and the burial ground is the place where endless souls fall. The aftermath of death was transformed."

"I know the burial enchantment!"

Zuoqiu Heng was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and added with a pale face: "According to the records of my Zuoqiu family's history books, those powerful people who walked out of the burial ground alive have said that the burial ground is fascinated..."

Speaking of this, Xie Tian's body shook twice one after another.

And Huang Er's eyelids on the opposite side twitched, but he could only imitate Xie Tian and shake it in reverse.

In the next moment, two bloody lines passed the two of them one after another, so that Zuoqiu Heng forgot what to say.

"Go on."

"Uh... oh," Zuoqiu Heng was stunned, and frowned, "What did I want to say?"

"He wants to say that this thing is impossible to defend against, and among the monks who entered the burial ground, the most died in the hands of the burial ground fascination."

Huang Er's continuation, after Xie Tian easily escaped the attack of the two burial spirits again, seemed a little powerless, and Zuo Qiuheng also looked embarrassed, as if he had said nonsense.

Xie Tian didn't take these words as nonsense.

"If Xie Xin hadn't advanced again after winning the true inheritance of the Evil Emperor a hundred years ago, I wouldn't have been able to find out..."

The evil emperor has a very strong mind.

Not only is it helpful to improve one's comprehension, but it is also one of the best fighting methods.

After seeing the evil emperor's mentality against the sky, Xie Tian has been using it as a template to temper his intuition.

Even when Xiexin had no way to advance, his intuition surpassed Xiexin, showing a stronger insight and perception of danger.

But after successfully obtaining the true inheritance of the evil emperor, Xie Xin advanced to the next level, and was finally able to match Xie Tian's cultivation base, and its power once again surpassed his intuition.

"If that's the case, Xie Xin can only find some vague clues of the burial mound within a hundred feet..."

nearby.

The track is vague.

Xie Tian, ​​who has an evil heart, knows that if he is a little careless, he will die in the hands of the burial ecstasy just like those people recorded in the history books of the Zuoqiu family.

"Burial obsession, what's the danger?"

Huang Er didn't understand what Xie Tian meant by asking this, but seized the opportunity to describe the horror of the burial ground fascination.

"This thing seems to be made of dead energy, but it is extremely vicious. Once a monk is infected, the three self will be destroyed instantly, the world will be destroyed instantly, and even the general origin can be eroded by it. Even the saint's holy weapon can't resist it a few times... ..."

Seeing that Xie Tian listened thoughtfully, Huang Er had a bad feeling in his heart, so he hurriedly shut up and asked, "Master, what do you want to do?"

"What can I do?" Xie Tian asked suspiciously.

Huang Er was stunned for a moment, then smiled resentfully, and said nothing more.

Then, he saw Xie Tian turn around and continue walking.

Huang Er: "..."

"I, I just want to ask a question," Zuo Qiudan said tremblingly, "Wan, if he dies, will we die?"

No one paid him any attention.

As before, everyone was still watching Xie Tian's figure.

But it was different from before.

"After understanding the horror of the burial, do you still want to go on..."

The red skirt murmured in a daze.

In addition to complex faces, Zuoqiu Heng and Hei Yi also felt ashamed.

They have never felt that retreating despite difficulties is a word that describes people's self-knowledge, but at this moment it is endowed with great irony.

Ironically, it is they who are self-aware.

In contrast, it was Xie Tian's courage to move forward.

"Senior, please let me out."

The silent god spoke for the third time.

The next moment, his feet landed on the bloody red sticky ground of the burial earth.

The god who was cheated a little by Xie Yue, his mind tensed up to the extreme, and at the moment when his feet appeared slightly strange, he went all out, and his magical powers followed suit.

As if sensing the appearance of the gods, Xie Tian stopped and looked back at the gods.

"You can do it, so can I."

Xie Tian nodded with a smile, turned around and walked on.

Looking at Xie Tian who was going further and further away, breathing the breath of the burial earth that he had never breathed before, the god suddenly felt great panic.

Before, it was Xie Tian who resisted the things that made him panic for him.

Now, he needs to fight on his own.

And while resisting, he must cross over to the realm of wishful thinking in a short period of time, otherwise Xie Tian, ​​who has gone far away, will not be able to save him even if he wants to save him.

The gods have never felt the fear and helplessness at this moment.

Before Shen Wushuang died, even if he was sent to the lower realm with his sealed combat power, he didn't have the slightest fear.

At this moment, his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Is this the feeling of desperation..."

"And Xie Tian has been in this state, from the lower realm to the upper realm, from the age of 12 to the present..."

time flies.

The expression of the gods ranged from panic to confusion, from confusion to peace.

"This is the biggest gap between me and you..."

"Only when you are always in crisis will you create your unimaginable combat power..."

The gods who realized this did not start chasing immediately.

Because before catching up, he still has a lot of homework to do, such as——at least in this burial, let himself be able to change from peaceful to calm.

If he is not calm, he will not even be able to enter the realm of soul wandering, let alone comprehend the wishful thinking of heaven and earth.

The people who followed Xie Tian could only see Xie Tian's trust in the gods from Xie Tian's letting go of the gods.

"That's a tough guy, too."

Hou Yu, who had recovered, recalled the previous battle, in addition to being dissatisfied, there was still a hint of admiration in his tone.

After all, he thought that the gods who were similar to him in Xie Tian's mouth would be surpassed by him, but the gap was getting bigger and bigger.

Hong Qun and the others also knew that Xie Tian valued the gods very much, but they couldn't accept that they believed that the other party could walk alone in the burial ground.

"Aren't you afraid that the gods will die in the burial?"

Women gossip heart.

The red skirt who was frightened by Xie Tian changed her temperament drastically, and even more vigorously developed the power of gossip she had lost.

"Not afraid."

"Why?"

"Because he can't die."

"Why can't he die?"

"because……"

Before Xie Tian finished speaking, his complexion changed slightly at the same time as Huang Er behind him.

The next moment, Huang Er skillfully turned his body to one side...

Then, he went crazy.

Because Xie Tian, ​​who was supposed to shift his body before him, didn't.

"You're crazy..."

呲......

Fascinated by the burial, it brushed against Xie Tian's left arm.

Heaven and earth are quiet.

Xie Tian, ​​who had already made psychological preparations, and the crowd who were frightened by the ghosts, all stared at the place where the burial bewitched.

At that place, a long strip of flesh and blood disappeared out of thin air, and a blood-gray color that could make people lose the idea of ​​​​resisting was spreading crazily along Xie Tian's left arm...

Wherever it spreads, Xie Tian will disappear.

"Forbidden power is useless..."

"The three selves are truly one, useless..."

"The source of killing is useless to exterminate..."

"The meaning of destruction cannot be driven away..."

"The meaning of creation cannot counteract rebirth..."

"The meaning of time has only played a role in delaying..."

……

After confirming that none of his means could resist the Burial Earth Fascination, the moment before the blood gray was about to cross his shoulder, he cut off his left arm with his right palm.

However, there is still no solution.

Unsurprisingly, Xie Tian once again had a touch of gray flitting across his body.

Under the original wish, the blood-gray burial spirit still spread on him, but the speed was reduced several times.

"Sure enough..."

Xie Tian felt that although Yuan Yuan Ruyi could not resist the power of Burial Earth's fascination, at least he could save his life for the time being.

So after confirming this point, he, who was dressed in two kinds of gray, just looked at Xie Yuezhong's red dress who was as ecstatic as everyone else, and smiled lightly.

"Because he has the intention of reincarnation."

And this time.

a long distance away.

Where the gods stood, only a set of blood-red robes remained, but the gods disappeared, as if they had been shelled and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)