The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 986 Gods

In the stone chamber below the fifth floor, there is a bronze coffin. This coffin is blue in color, with some obscure lines engraved on it, giving it a somewhat ancient and vicissitudes of feeling.

At this moment, the person in the coffin slowly sat up, revealing a handsome and handsome face.

I saw a red lotus mark on the forehead of this face. He opened his eyes, his pupils were deep and cold. He looked at Song Xing with a bit of surprise, and then a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect that after so many years, there would be humans entering the Demon Locking Tower."

He reached out and touched the blood on the bronze coffin and murmured: "Yes, I need to absorb enough blood to nourish my body, otherwise, I will never wake up."

Song Xing stood on top of the Demon Locking Tower, overlooking the bottom, and mused: "There is so much resentment and hostility. You are not a demon, and you can be suppressed under this Demon Locking Tower. What are you?"

Below, the man in the bronze coffin raised his head slightly and smiled strangely: "Junior, I know your strength is extraordinary. However, now that you have entered the Demon Locking Tower, you still cannot change your ending."

Song Xing frowned and stared at the man, sensing a dangerous aura.

This man is not simple!

"If your ancestor hadn't attacked me secretly, what would have happened today? Huh! It's only because you are a Shushan disciple!" The man sneered.

Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly rose into the sky and turned into a dark cloud, which quickly swept in, covering the sky and covering up the brilliance.

Song Xing raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Pretend to be a ghost!"

His whole body erupted with brilliant golden light, like a body made of gold, blooming with dazzling brilliance and illuminating the sky.

Song Xing's fist burst into golden light, shooting out a bright brilliance, like a comet piercing the void, and chased after him.

"Boom bang bang..."

Ah... At this moment, the man screamed.

Song Xing's body erupted with thousands of golden light, hanging down like a nine-sky Milky Way. With one punch, a bright golden light spread out, engulfing the mysterious man.

"Hahaha, so happy!"

Song Xing collided with this dark cloud, and every time they fought, there was a loud noise, and the entire Demon Locking Tower shook violently. Waves of fluctuations spread out, causing violent winds and rain all around the entire Demon Locking Tower.

Song Xing did not stop his actions because of this. He grabbed the mysterious man's neck, lifted him into the air, and then threw him to the ground hard.

Song Xing laughed heartily, his figure was extremely elegant, and every move and every move contained majestic power.

The mysterious man was also very excited and laughed. His strength was extremely terrifying.

Suddenly, the earth cracked, dust flew, and gravel flew!

"Tell me, who are you? Why are you in the Demon Locking Tower? Why does the aura on your body give me a familiar feeling?" Song Xing asked while attacking frantically.

It's a pity that he met Song Xing.

"Pfft!"

"Kill!" he roared.

The mysterious man was punched until a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was shot backwards.

Before he finished speaking, Song Xing's body instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the dark clouds.

Song Xing's fist had arrived and hit the mysterious man's chest hard, making a thunderous sound. Immediately afterwards, the clicking sound of broken bones was heard.

The mysterious man quickly activated the talismans on his body, trying to resist Song Xing's terrifying punch.

These talismans were smashed into pieces by Song Xing's punch.

The mysterious man spurted blood again and suffered severe injuries to his body.

If he were allowed to leave the Demon Locking Tower, he would be able to massacre Shushan single-handedly.

This man was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and many of his teeth were missing. He gasped hard and gritted his teeth and said, "Junior, do you dare to be disrespectful to me?"

"Haha, you are going to die, how dare you threaten me?" Song Xing snorted coldly and continued to beat this mysterious man.

The man's injuries became more and more serious, and he was finally dying. He lay on the ground and shouted with all his strength: "You are seeking death. When I regain my cultivation, I will peel off your skin, cramp your bones, and scatter your bones into ashes!" Song Xing heard this After saying this, he felt inexplicably creepy in his heart, as if there was a sharp blade floating at his throat, ready to decapitate him at any time.

A strong murderous intention emerged in his heart.

His punches became even more powerful, bit by bit breaking the mysterious man's head into pieces.

"Ah..." The mysterious man wailed sadly.

As soon as his Nascent Soul left his physical body, it was bombarded by Song Xing and disappeared into thin air, leaving only a ball of soul origin.

"Eh?" Song Xing's eyes suddenly lit up with a golden light.

It turned out that there was something sealed in the origin of this mysterious man's soul.

It was a bead as black as ink, with strange patterns on its surface. It seemed to be some kind of talisman, but it exuded a strange and sinister aura.

Song Xing observed carefully, feeling as if he was stuck in a quagmire and struggling to move. His breathing was labored and his heartbeat was racing, as if he was suffocating.

"Damn it, what on earth is this?" Song Xing cursed secretly and closed his eyes suddenly.

The power of this bead is so evil, it seems to swallow up other people's energy and spirit. It is terrifying and very vicious.

But luckily he responded in time, otherwise it would have been a little troublesome.

Suddenly, an old and hoarse voice came from Song Xing's mind.

This voice was full of greed and desire, obviously wanting to gain benefits from this mysterious bead.

Song Xing opened his eyes, and his eyes burst with brilliance. He stared at the bead in his hand and said, "What are you?"

"Buzz--" The bead trembled, and a trace of green flame actually appeared inside.

The green flame burned blazingly, releasing a terrifying heat wave that made people's hearts palpitate, as if it could easily destroy everything.

A trace of surprise flashed across Song Xing's eyes, and he said, "There is actually a ray of flame of life sealed inside this bead?"

A "swish" sound.

That wisp of green flame tried to get into Song Xing's eyebrows, along Song Xing's sea of ​​consciousness, and into his soul.

In an instant, Song Xing felt a green flame burning inside his body, which was extremely hot.

He immediately activated his true energy, and the power of qi and blood in his body rolled out, resisting the green flames.

"Don't resist, I am the flame of life left over from ancient times, the flame essence bred by heaven and earth. As long as you can refine me, you can gain eternal life."

"Eternal life?"

Song Xing sneered: "So what?"

"I can give you endless power!"

"Hahaha, this is the funniest joke I've heard this year! It's just a sad thought, but it can have endless power?" Song Xing didn't believe it at all.

"I am a god from ancient times who controls the method of eternal life. As long as you can sign a contract with me, I can give you an infinitely beautiful life. You can even embark on the path of immortality, travel across the universe, and live happily in the world. "

"Xianlu?"

Song Xing sneered, shook his head and said: "A violent creature suppressed in the Demon Locking Tower has the nerve to talk about the path to immortality."

(End of this chapter)