Mortal Bones

The reason why Shihu Tianjun is so sad.

Xu Taiping's previous display of fighting prowess and character were just one of them.

The main reason was that he had already made preparations to rescue Xu Taiping, but now he couldn't do anything because of the other party's negligence.

"It would be nice to hold on even for a little while longer..."

Looking at the charred body in the shadow, Xu Taiping's charred body slowly fell towards the roof of Kasyapa Palace after being struck by thunder from the Eyes of Heavenly Tribulation, Shihu Tianjun sighed leisurely.

I thought to myself, this might be fate.

God does not hope that among the human monks in the next battle between heaven and demons, there will be such a warrior who can influence the situation of a battle.

"boom!……"

At this time, the charred body hit the roof of Kasyapa Hall and suddenly shattered into pieces.

Only the big iron coffin was left, and it landed firmly on the roof of Kasyapa Hall.

For a moment, even Xia Houyou, who firmly believed that there was still a chance of turning around, had a look of despair in his eyes.

She originally still had a glimmer of hope in her heart.

I thought it might just be a clone of Xu Taiping.

Because as early as in the Xuanhuang Tower, she already knew that Xu Taiping had a magical power that was almost confusing the real one.

But when the charred clone was shattered into countless pieces, her only hope was shattered.

"Master Taiping's clone technique, when broken, will turn into nothingness..."

She thought with a heavy heart.

After seeing Xu Taiping's body reduced to charcoal by the thunderbolt, the two people who were still nervous at first became completely relaxed.

The Green Dendrobium from the Fengjia Cave said with excitement:

"This is the fate of being an enemy of my ferocious cave!"

After realizing that she was a little out of sorts, she immediately snorted again and said sarcastically:

"But this kid is somewhat self-aware and prepared a coffin for himself early on."

After hearing this, Xia Houyou, who was in a very unhappy mood, immediately put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist and wanted to cut off the green dendrobium's mouth with a sword.

Xiahou Qingyuan and Shihu Tianjun on the side rarely stopped him this time.

Because the two of them knew very well that if Xia Houyou was not allowed to draw her sword to vent her anger, Xu Taiping's death today would most likely become a demonic obstacle in her path of cultivation.

"Rumble..."

However, before Xia Houyou could unsheath his sword, a muffled sound of thunder suddenly came from the shadow of the Moon Shadow Stone above his head.

At the same time, the Eye of Heavenly Tribulation in the center of the calamity clouds above Kasyapa Palace suddenly opened its eyes again at this moment.

Seeing this, there was a monk in the teahouse who shouted in confusion:

"Didn't Xu Taiping already die under the calamity? Why did the clouds of calamity not just dissipate, but continued to accumulate the power of thunder?"

As soon as these words came out, the tea house, which had been quiet for a long time, became noisy again.

Voices full of doubts and shouts also appeared in the spiritual mirror.

Not only them, but even Shihu Tianjun of Yuheng Mountain, after hearing the muffled sound of thunder and seeing the eyes of heavenly calamity that lit up again, looked surprised and said:

"Xu Taiping is dead, why doesn't the thunderstorm disperse?"

Xia Houyou on the side suddenly lit up his eyes and said:

"Is it possible that Prince Taiping did not die?"

Xiahou Qingyuan, who had been silent, immediately shook his head and said:

"If Xu Taiping is not dead, whose body was turned into charcoal by the thunderbolt just now?"

Although Xia Houyou was very unhappy, he couldn't find anything to say to refute.

Although Shihu Tianjun on the side, like Xiahou Qingyuan, felt that Xu Taiping had no chance of survival, his eyes flickered and he kept searching for something in his mind.

At this moment, a "rumbling" sound of heavy objects being moved suddenly came from the shadow of the Moon Shadow Stone above the head.

At first, everyone thought it was the muffled thunder of Jie Yun.

Until a sharp-eyed monk suddenly pointed to the big iron coffin on the roof of Kasyapa Palace and said with a hint of panic:

"It seems like the lid of the big iron coffin that Xu Taiping has been carrying is moving!"

After hearing this, everyone looked at the big iron coffin.

"Rumble, rumble..."

Immediately, as the friction sound of heavy objects moving was heard again, everyone discovered that the lid of the iron coffin seemed to be really moving!

Looking at the coffin lid that was moving little by little, Xia Houyou was instinctively startled like everyone else.

But immediately, her eyes changed from surprise to ecstasy, and she said excitedly:

"My guess is correct. Mr. Taiping is not dead. He has a backup plan in the iron coffin!"

Xiahou Qingyuan still insisted:

"Impossible, no matter how powerful the treasure in this world is, it is impossible to resurrect the monks who died in the hands of Jie Lei!"

And Shihu Tianjun, who had been searching for something in his mind, suddenly lit up his eyes and said in a low tone:

"There is indeed no possibility of resurrection for the monks who were struck to death by the thunderbolt."

"But there is a magical power of clones in this world, which can make the clones and the real body almost indistinguishable!"

"If Xu Taiping masters this magical power, then he can indeed let his clone die for his real body."

Xiahou Qingyuan immediately frowned and asked:

"What magical power?"

Shihu Tianjun turned to look at Xiahou Qingyuan, his eyes were cold and he said:

"The complete Taiqing Xuanyuan Clone Art."

Xiahou Qingyuan was immediately shocked, then shook his head vigorously and said:

"Impossible. The complete clone of Taiqing Xuanyuan has been lost for a long time. How can he, a third-rate sect disciple in the lower realm, learn it?"

Shihu Tianjun did not answer immediately, but looked at the iron coffin in the shadow again, and then said with piercing eyes:

"Whether it is yes or no, we will know once we open the iron coffin."

While the two were talking, there was a "bang" sound, and the heavy iron coffin lid was pushed open and fell to the roof.

Immediately, under Xia Houyou's nervous gaze, a figure slowly stood up from the iron coffin.

After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Xia Houyou exclaimed a little lost his temper:

"That's Mr. Taiping!"

Xiahou Qingyuan on the side was stunned and murmured:

"This...this Xu Taiping...is it possible that he has really learned the complete Taiqing Xuanyuan Clone Technique?"

Shihu Tianjun, on the other hand, was so excited that he trembled all over and said:

"This son was simply born for the battlefield of the devil!"

Just at this moment, another "rumbling" sound of muffled thunder and explosions came from the shadow of the Moon Shadow Stone above.

Immediately, I saw that the power of thunder accumulated in the Eye of Heavenly Tribulation seemed to be overflowing, and it had begun to flicker at the edge of the Eye of Heavenly Tribulation.

After seeing this scene, the mangdong Luhu, who was originally shocked by Xu Taiping's resurrection, immediately laughed ferociously and said:

"So what if we can escape the second thunderstorm?"

"There are eight more tribulation thunders coming next!"

After hearing this, everyone nodded in approval, and they all felt that even if Xu Taiping managed to escape death just now, it would be absolutely impossible for him to escape the next eight tribulation thunders.

When Shihu Tianjun heard this, his eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice to Xiahou Qingyuan and Xiahou You beside him: "Xiaoyou, Qingyuan, protect me."

Xiahou Qingyuan and Xiahou You were both shocked.

Immediately, Xiahou Qingyuan asked in confusion:

"Third uncle, what are you going to do?"

Shihu Tianjun said in a deep voice:

"The soul left the body and traveled far into the mysterious wasteland to save that boy."

Xiahou Qingyuan's eyes widened immediately, with a look of confusion on his face:

"Third uncle, using this magical power in the lower realm will damage your cultivation..."

Shihu Tianjun interrupted and said:

"No need to say more, you two just need to protect me here!"

However, just when Shihu Tianjun made up his mind to use this technique of spiritual soul traveling far away, a rough voice suddenly exploded in his mind without any warning——

"Little Shitou, don't act rashly. The methods this boy has mastered are far more terrifying than you and I imagined."

Lord Shihu Tianjun was shocked and immediately sent a message to ask:

"Lao Niu, are you already in Xuanhuang?"

The voice immediately replied:

"Here we are."

The voice continued:

"You may not be able to sense it yet, but the aura exuding from this kid at this moment... is enough to kill a Hedao Realm major cultivator!"

Shihu Tianjun was greatly shocked, and then he looked at Xu Taiping, who was standing on the roof of Kasyapa Hall in the shadow, and couldn't figure out the passage:

"Old Niu, did you read that correctly?"