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Chapter 243: The Third Reborn(1/2)

"I am coming."

Zifeng walked into the tomb slowly. He looked around and saw a stone coffin directly in front of him. The lid of the coffin had been pushed open.

Yuanqing stood in front of the coffin with his hands folded. His black hair was completely white. There were three people sitting cross-legged in front of him. Their bodies were entangled with strands of black air, and their expressions were ferocious.

Yuanqing joked: "This Taoist priest's tomb is too simple. If the old monster of your monster tribe dies, then you will definitely build a big tomb with a card."

"Taoist priests from the Wuji Sect are pure in heart and have few desires. This is how it should be." Zifeng pointed to the stone coffin, "What treasure did you get?"

Qianqing said calmly: "Tianjizi's tomb, I just came in to see if I could find some ways to crack the five elements array. After all, most of the arrays were arranged by this old man."

"did you find it?"

Yuan Qing threw out an ancient book. "I found it. But at that time, Tian Jizi arranged a sixth-level formation. Now Feng Lan has upgraded the formation to eighth level. Alas... we can't break it. I am a general.

For those who have died, I will leave this formation as a souvenir to you."

Zifeng was not polite to him and immediately put the ancient book in his arms. "It seems that you can't break the seal here. That's why you want to break the five elements formation. You want to enter the third level from the back of Blue Rock Peak.

"

"Yes, everything failed." Yuan Qing paused and said with a smile, "Zifeng, you lost."

Zifeng asked: "How can we see it?"

"Neither you nor I can get in. I can't destroy the divine sword, and you can't take it away. Aren't you going to admit defeat?"

"How do you know I can't get in?"

"Zifeng, I still know how much you weigh. There are two layers of seals here. One is the blood seal of the sacred beast. You know, it can only be broken with the blood of the sacred beast. The second seal is Suzaku's.

Great Seal of Reincarnation. You, a member of the demon clan, have begun to understand the law of reincarnation just like the divine beasts?"

Zifeng's face suddenly darkened. "What a great gesture. But since you can't get in, how can you beat me?"

"Don't forget, the divine sword has been broken. Even if I can't get in, it won't have the power it once did. It can no longer suppress the gods of my clan. And Feng Lan is now consumed so much that I will kill him. We, the Witch Clan,

The gods will surely reappear in the world. And how can you, the demon clan, rise up without a divine sword?" When Yuan Qing said this, his eyes couldn't help but show enthusiasm again.

Zifeng was speechless, and his face became more and more ugly. After a pause, he asked in a deep voice: "Qianqing, actually I have always wanted to ask you a question."

"you say."

"Are you seizing the body or being reborn?"

It seemed like a long time passed before Qianqing's deep voice came out, "Rebirth in three generations."

There was a deathlike silence in the tomb for a long time.

The three Tianlinggen monks who were trapped by the black energy could actually speak all the time, but they didn't say a word. Because the few conversations between Zifeng and Yuanqing made them so shocked that they couldn't speak at all.

"Witch Clan", "Monster Clan", "Excalibur", "God", "Three Worlds of Rebirth", etc. None of these words are secrets that they should be exposed to. No wonder Yuanqing said that they are not qualified to know him.

identity of.

"So, my opponent is an old monster who has lived for a thousand years."

Yuan Qing laughed heartily and held out three fingers, "It's three thousand years. Zifeng, compared to me, you are just a child. But I regard you as an opponent. This life is my last."

This life is also the shortest life. The secret method of our clan can awaken the memory at the age of three after rebirth."

After Yuanqing finished speaking, he looked at Qin Xuetian. He saw huge shock in Qin Xuetian's eyes.

"Xuetian, so I didn't betray the Heavenly Demon Sect. Before I entered the Heavenly Demon Sect, my memory had already awakened. You have to remember that I am a member of the Wu Clan. The Heavenly Demon Sect is just like me in the eyes of the Witch Clan.

You are just a child's play."

Qin Xuetian laughed, his laughter was extremely miserable. "So, you have been taking advantage of our entire Heavenly Demon Sect. But what benefit will the defeat of our Heavenly Demon Sect bring to your clan?"

"There is no benefit. Who wins or loses in this battle has nothing to do with me. Only how much combat power your Heavenly Demon Sect's cultivation giant has consumed Feng Lan has to do with me. This battle can only be fought when Xianyun is overcoming the tribulation.

Fight. And you can’t win, otherwise we won’t be the only ones in the Sword Tomb now.”

Qin Xuetian was so angry that he gritted his teeth and asked again: "Then what kind of mystery are you trying to play on us now?"

"This is called the art of sowing causes. It can forcibly change your destiny. If you plant a cause between you and our witch clan today, you will always reap a fruit in the future. You will all be great people in this world in the future. When the time comes,

Either intentionally or unintentionally, you will always contribute to the resurrection of our gods."

"If you go against the will of heaven and change your fate, you will be punished by heaven." Xiao Xiao yelled crazily.

"You lunatic!" Qin Lan yelled angrily.

Yuanqing sighed, "You and Zifeng are so far apart." He raised his eyes to Zifeng and complained: "They actually think that I, a dying person, would care about the backlash of heaven. Haha."

Zifeng said: "So, when you wait for me to come, do you want to have one last fight with me?"

"Zifeng, although you are my only friend in this life, I can only kill you."

Zifeng's expression remained unchanged, "Are you worried that I will become a hidden danger to your witch clan?"

Qianqing nodded, "You are much better than the spiritual root monks these days. I can't control you, so I can only kill you."

Zifeng cursed, this kind of old monster just gave him an ancient book as a souvenir, but in the blink of an eye he wanted to take his life. Dealing with such a person was simply a kind of torture.

He still looked as usual and asked: "Are you sure you can kill me, can you still activate your Shura Seal?"

"You should be at the peak of the soul-melting realm, right?"

Zifeng didn't hide it and nodded slightly.

Yuanqing said: "The peak of the soul fusion realm of the demon clan is comparable to that of a monk in the early stage of the Tao realm." He turned to Qin Xuetian and said: "Xuetian, now you know what it means to have people outside, right? The same goes for Zifeng and you.

At about the same age, if you don’t have a holy weapon, how many moves can you take on a monk at the early stage of the Tao realm? Don’t think that you are invincible just because you have the spiritual root. When it comes to cultivation, the most useless thing is the spiritual root!”

Qin Xuetian's eyes were filled with anger. But these words were engraved in his heart.

"Killing you will require me to lose some of my hands and feet. However, it is not too difficult. The methods of my witch clan are beyond your imagination."

"My demon tribe's methods are not in vain."

Yuanqing smiled slightly. "I'm afraid you have forgotten my other identity! The martial arts monks have cultivated to my level. With copper skin and iron bones, my body is invulnerable to water and fire. Your five elements technique can't even protect my defense."

They can't be broken. I have been a human being for three generations and have studied martial arts for three thousand years. Even if I don't use any spiritual power, you can't stop me with just martial arts. My strength has surpassed the worldly nine-step immortality method. Taoist monks are in my sword.

There is only one way to die."

Yun Yuanqing glanced at the three Tianlinggen cultivators in front of him. "I won't use my spiritual power to capture these three. Do you still think you can beat me?"

Zifeng smiled. "You are a monster that has lived for three thousand years. Of course I can't defeat you. But I think I can still do it by dragging you here for an hour."

"Hahaha, Zifeng, you don't need to be alarmist. Qin Xuetian owns a sacred weapon, and his combat power is comparable to that of an early Taoist monk. I only used three swords to take him down."

"As you said, combat power is not just about cultivation. Why do you compare me with a young man who has never experienced a war?"

"Okay, I'm looking forward to you taking a few tricks from me."

A chill suddenly flashed in Zifeng's eyes. "Do it!"

After saying that, he took the lead in pressing a finger. The next moment, he found that the finger he was aiming at Yuanqing's eyebrows was about to land on the tip of his sword. The speed of this reaction was simply astonishing. Yuanqing's sword had already reached

To the point where the heart and the sword become one. Whatever the heart thinks, the sword goes.

This is the martial arts master who has brought his martial arts to the extreme.

Zifeng hurriedly took back the finger. The next moment, the hairs all over Qianqing's body suddenly stood up.

As soon as he thought about it, he immediately guarded the long sword in his temples.

"Click."

After a crisp sound, Yuanqing's body took a step to the side.

Then he saw a young man holding a dagger appear out of thin air in front of him.

Yuanqing's sword was incredibly fast. When he saw the young man, his sword energy had already enveloped the man's face. Suddenly, the man disappeared out of thin air. When he reappeared, it was on the other side of Yuanqing's body.

Side. And the dagger in the young man's hand had already pierced Qianqing's body. No matter how fast Qianqing was, he couldn't escape the blow against his skin.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Qing did not hide at all. His sword turned sharply and caught up with the young man in the blink of an eye.

Pei Feng stabbed hard and found that the real dagger could not pierce Yuanqing's skin. At the same time, he felt a sense of death covering his whole body. He launched the third teleportation without hesitation. He appeared in front of Zifeng.

Side of body.

In just one moment, he teleported three times in a row. But he still didn't hurt Qianqing at all. He was indeed made of copper skin and iron bones. Pei Feng estimated that this kind of defense could only be broken by the power of Tao. And the power of Tao in his body

Already exhausted.

"Hidden figure, teleportation, "Taikoo Tianjie". You gave me a surprise once again. You kid has hidden even deeper."

Zifeng smiled playfully, "Do you think we can hold you back now?"

After a pause, Qianqing shook his head slightly. "Not enough."

The next moment, four banshees in Taoist robes and a black orangutan appeared behind Pei Feng.

Pei Feng said: "What now?"

Yuanqing's face became darker and darker. "You succeeded in irritating me. But this is not enough!" Yuanqing gritted his teeth.

"You can brag," Pei Feng said in his heart, "You can't even scare him!"

He looked sideways at Zifeng, only to see Zifeng's face was gloomy.
To be continued...
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