My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

  Chapter 93 Resurrection of the Saint’s Bones

   "Boom!"

  Two sage soldiers bombarded the door of the tomb at the same time, making an earth-shaking roar. The splendid brilliance shone on for nine days, and the holy power swept across the wilds and wilds like a tide.

  The palace near the big tomb collapsed in pieces, big rocks fell, and dust filled the sky.

  When the brilliance dissipated, the scene in front of the tomb was once again presented in front of everyone. The saint’s corpse was still holding the green gold sacred seal and crawling in front of the tomb, and the surrounding roads flowed, without the slightest change.

   Although the two great sage soldiers were facing the azure seal town at the same time, they were shocked by the holy power escaping from the saint’s corpse before they fell, and they could not have any effect on the azure seal of that side.

  Even if the saint is dead, it is not easy to provoke.

Following the attack of the two saints, Ye Chen keenly noticed that the holy power circulating around the saint's body was shaking violently, and his divine spirit infiltrated more smoothly, and it would not be long before he could touch the corpse of the saint. Up.

   Ye Chen’s necromancy seal is the supreme treasure, can summon all the dead within the scope of the divine mind and possess its combat power, provided that Ye Chen’s divine mind covers the dead.

  Although this saint is dead, the Saint Prestige still exists, and there is immeasurable Saint Prestige within his body. It is still very difficult for Ye Chen's spirit to touch the corpse of this saint.

   "Rumble..."

  Xuantian Bell and Tianbao Liuli Pagoda bombarded the area where the tomb gate was located. Thousands of brilliant brilliance spattered, and the roaring holy might was boiling and surging like a tsunami, making everyone feel the soul trembling.

  "Swipe..."

  The black spirit envoy sacrificed the saint's skull and turned it into a black magic mirror, reflecting a beam of light containing the holy power, and bombarded the gate of the holy tomb, the holy power was mighty and shocked the world.

  After dozens of consecutive bombardments, the saint’s bones did not change at all, and the green gold seal was still firmly in the palm of the saint’s bones.

"brush!"

   Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

  After his unremitting efforts, his divine mind finally penetrated through the holy powers and sank into the bones of the saint.

  The bones of the saint now can be fully controlled!

"brush!"

  The black heart demon envoy raised his hand and shot out a blood-red figure, exuding the unique aura fluctuations of the Great Power Realm, turning into a **** light and rushing to the tomb gate, avoiding the pressure of the saint, and went straight into the tomb.

  This is his blood slave!

Seeing the black heart demon envoy used the blood slave to enter the tomb, the faces of the Saint Lord Xuantian and Saint Lord Tianyan changed slightly, and they both temporarily retracted the Saint Soldiers, and a divine mind incarnation rushed out of their bodies, avoiding the bones of the saints. , Entered the tomb.

  Holy soldiers are precious, but the treasures in the tomb are even more precious!

  Hidden in the tomb are treasures that even the saints’ hearts are attracted to, and they are naturally unwilling to fall behind the black heart magic envoy.

It’s just that even the saints died outside this tomb, and the two holy masters did not dare to be careless. For the sake of safety, neither real body entered it, but used the incarnation of divine mind to reduce the threat to themselves from the tomb. lowest.

  The incarnation of their divine minds entered the tomb without any risk, and they were shocked by the scene that appeared in front of them as soon as they entered.

  This is a small world full of divine crystals and chalcedony, with rare and exotic grasses everywhere, zhilan fairy flowers in full bloom, containing a huge breath of life, and at the same time, there is an infinite aura of gods filling it, the fairy aura is like a fairyland.

  The aura here is like being transformed by the heavenly path, unconsciously wandering in the profound avenue, the bottleneck of the Taoist realm of the two great holy masters is faintly loosened.

  There is a fairy pond in the center of this small world. It is crystal clear and shining, and there is half a pond of **** milk inside. The surface of the **** milk is rippling with a water pattern, and something seems to be swimming in the pool.

"brush!"

   Suddenly, the blood slave sacrificed by the black heart demon suddenly appeared behind the two of them, taking advantage of the moment when the two were stunned, they raised the knife and fell, and cut off the incarnation of the two people's spirit in this small world.

   "Black heart, do you dare?!"

  The Holy Master Xuantian and the Holy Master Tianyan were furious, the Xuantian Bell and the Tianbao Glazed Glass Tower greeted the black heart demon envoy together, and the holy power was mighty and filled the sky.

   "Stupid guys, you will never know what secrets are hidden in this tomb!"

  The black spirit envoy sneered, and directly pierced the blockade of the saint with the skull of the saint, and quickly rushed to the tomb door of the tomb.

  Sacred Lord Xuantian and Lord Tianyan were in a hurry, and hurriedly withdrew the holy soldiers, and also turned into a streamer to rush towards the tomb door of the large tomb.

They all saw the situation in the small world with the help of the eyes of the incarnation of divine mind. They didn't want the treasures in the small world to fall into the hands of the black heart demon, regardless of the possible dangers in the small world, and rushed behind the black heart demon. Tomb.

   Just when the Black Heart Demon rushed to the door of the tomb, the sudden change occurred.

   "Boom!"

   Suddenly, the bones of the saint who was crawling outside the door of the tomb stood up, and there was a thick gray and white death air lingering all over his body.

In the next quarter of an hour, the green gold seal in the hands of the saint’s bones exudes immense light, and the entire big seal is surrounded by a gray-white death energy, turning into a huge mountain and pressing against the black heart demon envoy, the power of rules surges, and the holy power is as vast as Ocean.

  The saint’s bones are resurrected!

"impossible!"

  The black heart demon made his heart beat wildly and blurted out.

  At this time, the black heart demon felt that his whole body was sealed in the void, and the black sacred bone above his head bloomed with immense brilliance, but it still couldn't break the blockade here.

   "Boom!"

The huge peaks transformed by the sacred seal of green gold bombarded the black heart demon agent, and the black heart demon agent was shot into a pool of blood mud on the spot. His body died and even the soul was unable to escape, and a pile of spirit treasures fell into the air.

  The black heart magic envoy in the late stage of the Taoist realm was instantly destroyed!

   "The saint is resurrected!"

   "How can it be possible to resurrect after so many years of death?"

   "Maybe this is the saint!"

   "Run away!"

  ……

  Seeing this scene, the onlookers in the distance were shocked, turning into streams of light and rushing farther, lest they be caught by this saint.

  Sacred Master Xuantian and Saint Master Tianyan all face changes greatly, abruptly stopping the forward momentum, piercing the void with the holy soldiers, and quickly shielding them into the distance.

  A saint is resurrected, even if the two great holy sites are brought out together, I am afraid it can't stop the power of the saint!

  The saint did not chase anyone, waved away all the treasures, opened the door of the tomb, and went straight into the tomb.

  In the small world of tombs, the blood slave of the black heart magic envoy stood quietly outside the fairy pond, motionless and lifeless.

  Since the death of the Black Heart Demon, this blood slave has lost control and no longer takes any actions.

  As the saint passed by, the blood slave collapsed silently in the void, leaving no scum.

"brush!"

  In the fairy pond, a palm-sized crystal jade turtle floated up from the god's breast, blinked with big smart eyes, looked suspiciously at the bones of the saint, and asked with a milky voice, "Who are you?"

  (End of this chapter)