Text Text_[Chapter 122]: The Resurrection Matter

[Chapter 122]: The Resurrection Matter

Jin Jiuxiao suddenly seemed to remember something.

At the beginning of the birth of heaven and earth, there was not only the Dapeng Goldfinch Bird......

There are dozens of ancient desolate beasts in the world, each of which is different, but all of them are descendants of the sky.

The Soul Burning Flame cast by Ye Li and the giant Tuoyang reminded Jin Jiuxiao of a record of an ancient desolate beast he had seen from the ancient tomb.

And this record is a terrifying existence that countless desolate beasts are afraid of.

Ye Li didn't say anything when she heard this, but swept Jin Jiuxiao contemptuously, and only said two words: "Barbarian!"

Just two words are a great humiliation for Jin Jiuxiao.

This is no less than slapping Jin Jiuxiao twice.

Li Anjiang looked at Jin Jiuxiao, shook his head, and reminded casually: "Jin Jiuxiao, Dapeng Goldenfinch Bird, although it is strong, but ...... Are they comparable to the Twelve Ancient God Kings of the Fang Family?"

The Twelve Ancient God Kings came out of the ground for a moment.

Jin Jiuxiao's face suddenly turned pale and bloodless.

At this moment, a wave of fear welled up in his heart.

The moment Fang Zhi heard the five words of the Twelve Ancient God Kings, the blood veins that had been sleeping in his body for an unknown amount of time suddenly tumbled, only making him feel extremely hot.

The Twelve Ancient God Kings...

What is it?

When the elegant middle-aged man came here before, he specially mentioned a person, Fang Zhantian!

In front of Fang Zhantian, there are four characters.

The God King of the Fang Family!

These four short words, but before the name of the warrior, it is enough to imagine how high he exists.

"What's more, this dragon has mastered the legendary power of time! If the Great Dao is completed in the future, will he still be afraid that you and your great-grandson will not succeed?" Li Anjiang unceremoniously poured basins of ice water on Jin Jiuxiao.

This moment.

Jin Jiuxiao's demon body trembled, and he wanted to refute it, but found that his words were so pale and weak.

"It's time to send you on your way, to fight with you for a thousand years, I would have considered you a great confidant in life, but now you don't deserve it. Li Anjiang held the Evil Diagram Holy Sword in his hand, and said with a three-point cold anger on his ape face: "As a cultivator of the Heavenly Heavens, you actually knelt down on the path of obedience, which really makes me ashamed!"

The majestic voice fell to the ground for a moment.

There was a sudden silence between heaven and earth, and the needles could be heard, as if everything had fallen silent.

Li Anjiang stepped out in one step, shrinking the ground into inches, and the unpretentious iron sword was covered with a layer of weird ghost flames.

This ghost flame has both the warmth of spring and the fierceness of winter.

"I hope that in the next life, you will no longer bow your head, so as to stand up to the sky and the earth!" The iron sword wrapped around the strange ghost flame in Li Anjiang's hand suddenly disappeared in his hand, as if it had been placed in a storage bag.

But in plain sight.

"Whewβ€”β€”!"

This iron sword suddenly became dozens of times larger, and appeared at Jin Jiuxiao's neck!

If it were Jin Jiuxiao's usual peak state, he would be able to leave calmly.

But at this moment, Jin Jiuxiao was in a state of suffrage, and his body had suffered many heavy blows, even if he wanted to escape, he was powerless to drive the huge demon body!

"Poof!"

Like chopping melons and vegetables, a huge pengtou like a small house was cut down.

Blood gushed out like a torrent.

This sword made the expressions of Bei Batian, Qin Zhong, and Fang Zhi change for a while.

When Li Anjiang personally beheaded Jin Jiuxiao.

The Qingzhu Yin-Yang Divine Gate slowly opened, only to see Jin Jiuxiao's huge demon body and head flying into the Yin-Yang Divine Gate.

A bright three souls and seven spirits followed the body together and entered the Yin Yang Divine Gate.

Li Anjiang is a ghost of the Yin Division, killed Jin Jiuxiao, and directly sent him to the Reincarnation Division to rebuild the first life!

This scene made Fang Zhi can't help but worship the old ape in his heart.

Just when Fang Zhi was about to sigh.

The soul elder in the Dzi space silently spoke: "The future of this demon ape is limitless, and the sword just now contains the Great Dao of Reincarnation!"

Fang Zhi nodded in agreement.

If Li Anjiang leaves the Holy Sepulchre and sets foot in the Shenwu Continent, his future martial arts will definitely shine.

"Stinky boy, don't be stupid there, the Demon Peng clan has been entrenched in the Holy Sepulchre for thousands of years, and must have collected a lot of treasures from heaven and earth, if you go and search for it, you may get a lot of gains!"

"By the way, you can carefully look for me in the Holy Sepulchre, and see if there are any Nine Turns Nirvana Dan, Ghost King Quanguo, and Fengxing Divine Stone!" said the Soul Elder again.

After these three treasures fell into Fang Zhidi's ears.

Fang Zhi's expression couldn't help but gasp.

He thought with his toes, and knew that these three things were priceless treasures.

Like the Ghost King Quanguo and the Fengxing Divine Stone, he had never heard of it at all.

But the Nine Turns Nirvana Dan has been known for a long time.

Seven Rank Town Saint Dan!

It has the wonderful function of bringing the dead back to life.

The price of a nine-turn Nirvana Pill is an out-and-out sky-high price, and it is still priceless.

"Soul Elder, are you joking, I'm in the Holy Sepulchre, how could I get you such a treasure?" Fang Zhi's face was very ugly, and he only felt that it was very tricky.

The soul elder said quietly: "Don't worry, since I told you that there is, then there must be! The Nine Turns Nirvana Pill and the Fengxing Divine Stone are both excellent treasures for burial. ”

"There are so many tombs in this space, and there will be people who use them for burial. "Soul Old Dao.

Receiving such a positive reply from the Soul Elder, Fang Zhi let out a long breath, but raised his eyebrows and asked, "What about the Ghost King Quanguo......?" This thing has a lot to do with the following?"

"You're smart. The soul elder praised it and said: "That's right, the Ghost King Spring Fruit is a divine fruit that grows on an old tree on the edge of the Yellow Spring, and it is rumored that this tree was originally a willow tree, and then an ancient spirit descendant power nurtured itself for some reason, and this tree can give birth to three Ghost King Spring Fruits every year." ”

"The Ghost King Spring Fruit has an overwhelming tonic effect on the soul of the martial artist, and the effect is comparable to that of the Holy Pill!" "The soul elder seemed to open the conversation box at this moment, and said excitedly.

"I understand, you asked me to ask Li Anjiang's seniors for help, right?" Fang Zhi twitched the corners of his mouth.

The old guy talked about so many twists and turns, it sounded like a matter of fact.

Can......

How to pick the fruit of the Yellow Spring Tree?

Only those who are strong enough to pass through the underworld will be able to access this fruit.

And the person in front of Fang Zhi was only the old ape Li Anjiang.

The soul elder in the Dzi space coughed dryly, and his own apprentice saw through his thoughts, which made him quite embarrassed.

The soul old man had to laugh awkwardly and replied helplessly: "Good boy, you can help me beg for it, when the old man is really resurrected in the world, he will definitely repay this old ape tenfold and hundredfold." ”

"Besides, the old man has been resurrected, isn't there someone who follows you?" said the soul elder with a sneer.