Dark Beast Summoner MTL - 1310. Chapter 1310
The technique of strengthening the corpse evil was lifted, and it was not difficult to open the coffin.
After all, the God inside has been dead for millions of years, and no matter how tight and strong the coffin is, it also loses a certain amount of time.
Half an hour later, the coffin clicked open.
A black air came out, and Long Moshen laid down several layers of barriers in advance, and two of them were corroded through.
“What a thick corpse!”
Wushuang was a little surprised, but also thought it was very weird. God is a god, even if he fell, it should be the gods, not the miasma and evil spirits.
Judging from the formation of Dragon Carrying the Coffin, which strengthens the evil spirit, it is known that someone should have done it deliberately.
The hundred-meter swamp outside is also bad feng shui.
Could it be that after the fall of this god, someone deliberately buried him in the Big Dipper Immortal Territory, suppressing him, leaving him unrest after his death.
“The flesh has been corrupted.”
Long Moshen walked over, took a look and said.
Wushuang looked at it and saw that his upper body was gone, but his bones were well preserved and he became a god. In fact, he could guarantee that his body would not rot after death, but these fierce auras made his body rot.
The bones of gods and ordinary immortals are different. In a realm like Wushuang, her bones have been jade, and even if they fall, the bones will not rot for millions of years.
The bones of the gods are more like polished jade, with many lines on it. I don’t know what these lines represent, it looks like they were cultivated.
Just the bones without a physical body give people a sense of fear. Looking at these lines, it seems that you can feel the power of God before his death.
“Uncle Emperor, look at this pattern, maybe people in the Immortal Realm have different cultivation methods from ours, the stronger it is, the more patterns on the bones.”
Wushuang guessed.
“Maybe.”
Long Moshen said, the drop of divine blood in his body that was fused in the Vermillion Bird Immortal Territory was surging.
His eyes fell subconsciously on the jade fingers on the upper body’s hand bones.
The blood in the body seemed to be clamoring for him to grab the jade finger.
This is not a feeling of closeness, but more like possession, as if this jade pull finger originally belonged to him, but was owned by others.
This feeling is very strange and contradictory. If this God is the enemy of this drop of blood, he should be able to feel it, but it doesn’t seem to be.
This drop of divine blood in the body is definitely not from this god, otherwise I would have felt it a long time ago.
Long Moshen stretched out his hand and easily took the jade finger off and took it into his hand.
“Eh, is it that simple?”
Wushuang thought it was not easy to get this ring, how could he have imagined that the emperor’s uncle would get it as soon as he got out of his horse.
“Uncle Emperor, take a look, is this the magic ring that the evil Buddha said?”
“I can’t open it for the time being, I need to study it for my husband.”
Long Moshen wiped the kerchief first, rubbing the jade pull finger and said.
He also had a jade pull finger when he was in the lower realm, but this jade pull finger was too low in rank and broke in a battle.
After that, he never wore a jade pull finger, only the middle finger with a thin ring on his hand.
He put this jade pull finger on his thumb, not too big or too small, just right.
“I think it should be this ring. There is nothing else in the coffin. Let’s close the coffin lid first. The dead will be the greatest.”
Wushuang said.
She noticed that the Buddha light around Song Yiyang had dimmed a little, and wanted to come here to have a lot of influence on him, so let’s go out first.
Anyway, the evil Buddha is in her space, and even if it is not, she can interrogate the evil Buddha carefully.
Long Mo nodded deeply, closed the coffin, and then walked out holding her hand.
After only two steps, he paused and said, “Shuang’er, wait for me.”
With that said, he walked into the secret room and took the jade finger close to the black ring that was hanging in the air. He didn’t expect to take the black ring into his hand easily.
“So it can be like this!”
Wushuang gave the emperor uncle a thumbs up.
These two rings are both gods, close together, but dilute the gravitational force of the black ring.
Soon they walked out of the tunnel, and when they passed the underground river, they were magnified by Song Yiyang’s prayer beads and built a bridge, and they all walked over together.
The Shimen opened and Wushuang invited Song Yiyang into the black coffin, but he refused and went up from the swamp.
Out of the swamp, a dust-clearing formula will be completely clean.
“That magical medicine is mature!”
As soon as he went out, Wushuang looked up and saw that the orchid-like magic medicine on the glacier wall had matured, which was very pleasantly surprised.
It gave off a strong fragrance.
When she flew up, she saw that the red fruit that was originally only the size of a fingernail had changed from one to four, all the size of a baby’s fist, and the red was so beautiful.
She stretched out her hand and picked the four fruits, thinking that this magical medicine should still bear fruit in the future, so she didn’t touch it. After all, it was not easy to grow out in such a harsh environment.
Who knew that she had just picked the fruit, and suddenly the mountain shook, and the green magic medicine withered instantly.
“Twin, go!”
Long Moshen stepped forward and grabbed Wushuang’s waist and flew up with her.
Song Yiyang was in the rear, and his speed was not slow.
They quickly flew to the top of the snow-capped mountain. This snow-capped mountain sank a lot in the blink of an eye, from the highest peak to a snowy peak of ordinary height.
But now it has stopped, and it is no longer sinking.
“What’s going on? Is it because I picked the fruit of the magic medicine?”
Wushuang frowned and said.
When the snow mountain sinks, the tunnel underneath is definitely gone. If you want to enter the land of the burial of the gods, you can only move the entire mountain away.
Long Mo deeply and gently said to her: “The miracle medicine grows there. It is considered a miracle. Perhaps it is a ray of the remnant soul of the God that allowed it to grow, in order to destroy the terrain there and relieve the bad feng shui.”
“I hope this is the case, no one will bother God in the future.”
Wushuang said.
“Amitabha! The evil has been eliminated, and there will be no more forbidden snow mountains in the future. Thank you for the two immortal emperors.”
The Buddha of Heaven flew over and said with a smile and folded his hands.
Wushuang smiled at him, “It’s just a coincidence.”
It is a pity that she did not find the reincarnation mirror fragment in the forbidden area.
Back in Buddhism, Long Moshen was going back with his wife and daughter.
Before leaving, Wushuang took the jade pull finger into the space and lifted the restriction of the evil Buddha.
The evil Buddha looked at her like a ghost.
“Are you surprised to see me appear? You were sucked into your heart by the phantom ring.”
Wushuangpi Xiaorou looked at him without a smile.
“you you you……”
The evil Buddha stammered in fright. He had been unable to speak before, but according to his plan, she would definitely touch the phantom ring, because he said that there are many treasures in the ring, and no one can resist such a big temptation.
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