The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

China, Minghai City.

In the evening of July, the hot people panic. The passers-by walking on the street are all in a hurry, hoping to get home one step earlier and get rid of this depressing heat.

"Ah! What is that."

One of the pedestrians looked up at the sky above Phoenix Mountain, with a hint of fear in his tone.

With the sound of this exclamation, passers-by stopped and looked at the sky above Phoenix Mountain incredible.

"Is it angry?"

The black thundercloud formed a huge whirlpool above Phoenix Mountain, like the open door of hell.

Countless blue electric currents spread their teeth and claws among the black clouds, making their scalp numb.

"Pattern."

A raindrop the size of a broad bean fell on the hard concrete floor and fell apart.

The storm is coming.

The cliff on the east side of Phoenix, where the mountain is steep and steep, has always been inaccessible.

There is an inconspicuous little earthen bag below the cliff, and a small white flower blooms on the earthen bag.

"Rumble."

With the first thunder, a pouring rain poured in.

The little white flowers were teetering in the heavy rain.

Seeing that this flower was about to wither when it was most beautiful, a rotten hand suddenly stretched out from the little soil bag to protect it.

The rotten hand bones are clearly visible, and the reddish-brown rotten flesh hangs sparsely on the bones, which makes people stomach upset.

"Rumble."

The shocking thunder sounded again, and the blue thunder snake rushed toward the rotten hand with the power of ruining the world.

"Stab."

When Razer was about to bombard that hand, it suddenly exploded.

At the next moment, the entire soil bag suddenly exploded, and a figure that had been highly decomposed stood up from the soil bag.

The rotten figure raised its head, and several white maggots crawled out of its hollow eyes.

"Little God, want to ferry me too? Ridiculous."

A hoarse and harsh sound rang from the black hole-like mouth of the rotting figure.

"Juling."

The hoarse voice sounded again, the left hand of the rotten body was raised, and the palm of the rotten flesh hung in the void.

With the decaying figure as the center, all plants in a five-kilometer radius withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but within a few breaths, the surrounding area was already dead.

The majestic aura gathered towards the left hand of the rotting figure, and then a transparent light mask like an eggshell covered the rotting figure.

Above the sky, the sound of thunder became more and more breathtaking. In the thundercloud vortex, countless thunder snakes gathered at an extremely fast speed, and an incomparable huge thunder snake was forming.

The rotting figure looked at the huge Razer, and slowly raised his right foot.

"It's an accident to come to Fang Tiandi. If you don't forgive me, this emperor doesn't mind turning this place into hell."

The huge Razer kept waking up in the whirlpool, seeming to hesitate whether to hack it down directly.

After a long time, the thunderclouds dissipated, and the fiery sunset glowed for half of the sky.

"Huh, I'm scared to death. If Fang Tiandao is hard to come by, it's really **** hard to say with the current situation!"

The decaying figure patted the ribs of his chest in fear, and some pieces of meat kept falling with the pat.

"here it is?"

In the eyes of the black hole of the rotting figure, a terrifying blue light burst out suddenly, and blue flames kept jumping in it.

Looking at the familiar sights around him, this is a place he will never forget Xiao Chen, the Great Emperor Swallowing Heaven.

"Hahaha..."

The sound like Ye Xiao's cry came from the black hole's mouth.

Xiao Chen was killed here at the beginning and was reborn in that great world, but he did not expect to be reborn here today in the past ten thousand years in that great world.

Like a circle, it starts from the starting point and ends at the starting point.

Xiao Chen recalled what happened that day. When the class was organizing an outing, he was held hostage by a group of people. After being killed, he was buried at the foot of Phoenix Mountain.

Depending on the extent of the body's decay, it should have been about a week since I was killed.

Xiao Chen ripped off the rotted and deformed meat on his chest, and looked at the horizon from a distance: "Hehe, at that time, I was a fool and didn't even know why he died. Since he is reborn again today, he must use blood to ask what happened. One thing."

Xiao Chen slowly opened his right hand, a small white flower lying in his palm, and the small flower leaving the soil was drooping a little listlessly.

"Since you were born on the head of the emperor, then you and I are destined."

Xiao Chen said that his left hand grabbed the void, and the light mask covering his body instantly dispersed, forming a white ball of light the size of a dove egg in the palm of his left hand.

"Aura is useless for this emperor's dead body. Today, RB emperor will give you a hand. If you are lucky enough to transform, you will continue this fate of life and death in the future."

After talking, Xiao Chen smashed the ball of light in his left hand, and the shattered ball of light turned into a bit of starlight and plunged into the white flower.

Xiao Chen placed the small white flower on a rock, and a breeze blew the small flower gently.

Xiao Chen strode away, seeming to perceive something, Xiao Chen waved his hand to the flower behind him: "We will meet by chance."

By the side of a small stream in Phoenix Mountain, Xiao Chen gave a weird laugh, and nodded with satisfaction as he looked at his body cleaned by himself.

Those messy carrion, internal organs and maggots were all cleaned out of the skeleton by Ren Yuan, and now Xiao Chen became a veritable skeleton frame.

"The dead body can't absorb the spiritual energy, so first cultivate the Mingdao, and it won't be too late to reach the top of the avenue until the flesh and blood body is restored."

The cleaned Xiao Chen looked at the distance. According to the current time, he has been missing for about a week, and his parents and sisters at home must be anxious.

Xiao Chen decided to go to his home first. He was suddenly hit by this unwarranted disaster, and he was afraid that his family would not be spared.

As for why he was killed inexplicably, hehe, there is time to check, and for Xiao Chen, the least valuable thing now is time.

Xiao Chen stamped his right foot heavily on the ground, and countless black energy gathered from all directions and penetrated into Luo Chen's hollow body.

"Can the gathering of spirits only produce such a bit of death at one time? If you want to reach the realm of the underworld, I am afraid that it is not enough to sacrifice the entire earth."

Thinking of the existence above the underworld gods in that big world, even Xiao Chen, who is known as the "Great Swallowing Emperor", couldn't help baring his teeth.

"Those things have killed so many creatures to reach that height."

The erroneous estimation of death air caused Xiao Chen a headache. This was the first time he had practiced Ming Dao, and he was still unclear about many things.

Xiao Chen's bright skull head shook: "Forget it, Ming Dao is only used for overshooting, just enough."

"Get up."

Xiao Chen gave a low cry, and then the black energy all over his body began to roll and roar. The black energy condensed into hideous ghost heads, and those ghost heads screamed hysterically, dragging Ren Yuan to fly into the distance.

This scene is like a great demon coming to the world, which makes people feel scared. If this scene is seen by ordinary people, I am afraid that I will be scared to death on the spot.