Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 592: Resurrection?

With a bowl of cold belly, Su Zimo felt much better.

Huh!

The sound of chains sounded.

Su Zimo suddenly felt light, and the sturdy chain that originally bound him was taken away by the big man!

“What does this red-haired ghost mean? Let me go so easily?”

Su Zimo slightly frowned, looking at the opposite Han, showing suspiciousness.

Dahan squatted on the ground, playing with rusty chains in his hands, smiling at Su Zimo hehe, his eyes were flashing with strange rays of light.

“en?”

Su Zimo expression changed, and suddenly felt the stomach turned over.

Immediately, a huge and rich life, Essence Origin, burst out suddenly, sweeping the whole body quickly!

puff puff puff!

Su Zimo’s skin burst directly, and a path of bloodstains appeared on the entire body, horrible to see!

This life Essence Origin is too huge!

Every inch of flesh on Su Zimo was torn!

In a blink of an eye, he has become a blood man, surrounded by layers of blood mist, within the body Bloodline rises, filled with the rolling monster qi!

“Ah!”

Su Zimo grows up in the sky, his eyes are red, and his neck is exposed like blue snakes.

Uncontrollable skyrocketing of the entire body, flesh and blood, big muscles shaking, skeleton disputes, 5 dirty tremors!

too painful!

Within the body, this horrifying life, Essence Origin, suddenly erupted, almost bursting his fleshly body!

The pain was everywhere. Su Zimo was leaning over his body, his body trembling, almost cramping, and only felt dark before his eyes, and he might pass out at any time!

I don’t know when the old monk appeared behind the great hall, with deep worries deep in his eyes.

Dahan is also nervous about expression, and there is no original easy laugh at all.

“roar!”

Deep in Su Zimo’s throat, a hoarse, low-snarling growl, as if an injured beast, was in Final Struggle!

The Essence Origin of this life is really too big and too scary.

It was just within the body of Su Zimo that a hurricane destroying the Heavens and exterminating the Earth formed, crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood sweeping through everything!

Su Zimo’s consciousness gradually blurred.

He couldn’t feel everything around him.

I can only breathe in a big mouth, relying on the remaining will to work hard to support!

silhouette shaking.

The old monk came to Su Zimo, glanced at the big man, and there was a faint flash of anger.

Then the old monk stared at Su Zimo intently.

The Buddha’s chant was chanted constantly in his mouth. Although seemingly calm, the speed with which he twiddled the rosary in his hand was getting faster and faster.

The big man grabbed his hair eagerly, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After a while, Su Zimo couldn’t hold it anymore, and thumped to the ground, his body covered with dirt, and passed out.

Pa!

The old monk moved, and when his heart was agitated, the rosary in his hand was crushed directly!

Dahan was even more startled, slaps on Su Zimo’s cheek, and loudly shouted: “Little Monk, wake up, don’t scare Lao Tzu!”

Su Zimo didn’t respond, his eyes closed, and his heart beat more and more weakly.

The Han expression was anxious and shouted again.

Su Zimo still didn’t respond, she was already angry.

After a while, Su Zimo’s heart stopped beating completely, breathing was cut off under the nose and mouth, and within the body the blood flow became slower and slower until it was completely still.

Su Zimo’s body gradually cooled down, lying motionless in the mud.

“It’s over, it’s over.”

The big man was sitting on the ground with his butt, his face pale, and the whole man was completely stunned.

“What a good seedling, I can perfectly inherit Laozi’s ability, that’s it …” Da Han stared dullly and muttered to himself.

The old monk frowned, looking ugly, staring at the Han and asked, “How much blood did you give him?”

“There is only one ray, less than 1 / 10000th of a drop of blood.” The big man didn’t dare to look at the old monk’s eyes, and whispered.

The old monk has practiced ritual Buddha for countless years. He has seen the vicissitudes of the world for a long time, and it is difficult for anything to arouse the waves in his heart.

But when he heard this, the old monk was also really angry, and Shen asked, “Are you crazy! The power in your blood is enough to destroy Nascent Soul True Monarch ten times! You should feed him all? “

The big man was frustrated and muttered, “This Little Monk dare to call him a red-haired ghost, I just want to make him suffer, whoever wants …”

“You!” The old monk gasped.

“I, I, I also want his Inner Core to recover sooner.”

Under the guilty conscience of the Han Dynasty, his voice was a little stubborn.

When the old monk saw the expression of remorse from the Han Dynasty, he reproached himself, but he couldn’t explain why he wanted to rebuke.

This has come to an end and is irreparable.

“Ugh.”

The old monk sighed and said suddenly: “Xu Shi this child should have this tribulation. Didn’t expect to come here, but still couldn’t break the fate.”

“I killed him.”

Dahan bowed his head and lost his soul.

After being silent for a while, the old monk whispered softly: “Bury him here. Under this cemetery, all 10000-year-old expert is buried, and it deserves his name.”

That being said, but the old monk knew that man died like a lamp.

What polar state Foundation Establishment, what 10000 ancient evils, these vanity names, all with the passing of life, will be lost in the years, and finally forgotten.

The old monk sighed in his heart, waved his robe sleeves, rolled up Su Zimo’s body, and walked deep into the cemetery.

suddenly!

The old monk’s expression changed, and he whispered.

“Not dead yet?”

The old monk put Su Zimo back down, his eyebrows flickered, and the divine consciousness rolled around within the body of Su Zimo.

Su Zimo’s status is very special.

The heart has stopped beating, but the original fragmented Inner Core is spinning slowly.

However, the rotation was extremely small, and the old monk and the big man were concerned about it, but they were not aware of it at first.

Dahan came over and found Su Zimo within the body’s anomaly.

“What a terrible cultivation technique!”

The man inhaled secretly and was shocked: “The vitality is gone, this cultivation technique is still running on its own. This is to pull this child back from the Gate of Death!”

The old monk expressed grave, and said in a deep voice: “Although this child has no heartbeat and breathing, it can only be regarded as a false death. There should be rescue!”

A long silence …

Dong!

suddenly!

There was a trembling in Su Zimo’s chest.

Although the voice was faint, the old monk 2 could hear it clearly!

heartbeat sound!

Lived up!

The old monk was shocked and his eyes were bright.

slowly.

Heartbeat sounds faster and faster, more powerful!

crash-bang.

The blood flowed again, and the sound gradually grew louder, and the voice of the tide came out faintly!

call!

Su Zimo’s mouth and nose vomited endless monster qi, red as blood, tumbling, and condensed in the sky a monstrous and ancient Monster King!

Wild cow, stone bear, big python, blood ape, god foal, ghost tiger, wind leopard!

7 Ancient Monster Kings are lifelike, with sharp minions, staring scarlet eyes, murderous-looking, ferocious and violent.

With the cultivation base of 2 old monks, they are slightly moving!

The next moment, on top of the seven ancient Monster Kings, monster qi surged, and a blood-red butterfly emerged faintly.

The full moon on those wings is like a pair of cold eyes, captivating!

When the old monk saw the butterfly, his expression changed greatly, and he seemed to think of something, and could not help but take a step back.

The big man was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with tears and shed tears, and bowed his head to worship, crying: “big sister, I was wrong, it was just an accident …”

(End of this chapter)