Chapter 375 The Ancient God
"Hehe, it's okay to tell you, anyway, I'm going to die soon."

"I am Zhao Sheng!"

The woman in red sneered, and the force of sucking in her mouth suddenly increased. In an instant, half of the blood essence in Yinggou's body had flowed into her body.

The rolling blood turned into majestic evil energy, constantly transforming the delicate body of the woman in red. In a short period of time, the aura of the woman in red seemed to have increased by more than half.

The edge of the corpse god realm has been touched.

One ebbs and another, Ying Gou is even more unable to resist the woman in red's request, and soon, the whole body is completely turned into a mummy.

All the essence and blood in the body flowed into the woman in red.

"Roar!"

The woman in red let out a hearty roar, and then her aura changed drastically, and an astonishing evil spirit shot up into the sky.

Instantly shattered the dark clouds in the nearby sky into pieces!
"Boom!"

As the evil spirit soared into the sky, there were bursts of roaring sounds in the sky above the Yousha Abyss.

Immediately afterwards, the dark clouds, which were several times denser than before, quickly gathered from a distance, and soon covered a radius of a hundred miles.

thunderbolt!

As the first golden thunderbolt fell in midair, the catastrophe of the corpse god realm also followed!

A huge force blasted into Zhao Yun's chest, and Zhao Yun fell into the corpse cave involuntarily.

At the same time, a terrifying evil spirit penetrated into his physical body and rushed towards his sea of ​​consciousness.

She is not an ordinary woman at all, this casual blow has already surpassed the defense of her own body.

Zhao Yun was inexplicably terrified, thinking that he was bound to die, but at this moment, a dark gold talisman suddenly appeared on his body, and then released ten thousand golden lights.

Under the radiant light, the evil spirit that penetrated into his body disappeared immediately like the sun melting snow.

Even the huge force hitting his chest was easily dispelled by this dark gold talisman.

After dissolving all this, the dark gold talisman flickered for a few times, then turned into a piece of yellow waste paper and fell to the ground.

"When did this talisman come to me?"

Zhao Yun was among the rubble, and he reached out and grabbed the yellow waste paper into his hands. He looked at it carefully for a while, but he didn't see the origin of this talisman.

However, he felt a familiar magic power in the light of the dark gold talisman.

"It's him. Why did he save himself?"

Zhao Yun thought about it, and immediately thought of that person, but why did the other person want to save him?
Before he could figure it out, an obscure voice came from afar.

"Is this talisman yours?"

Zhao Yun's face froze, he didn't expect that there was another person in this corpse cave.

"who is it?"

"Who's talking there?"

Zhao Yun slowly stood up from the pile of rubble, his figure flashed, and he followed the sound to find it.

Not long after, he showed surprise and came to the cave at the bottom of the corpse cave again.

At this time, there was no change in the cave, but without the golden coffin, the whole cave seemed even more empty.

Zhao Yun glanced around and saw that there was nothing special about the cave.

It's just that voice, but it's absolutely true, came from this cave.

"I'm asking you something, is that talisman yours?"

Zhao Yun glanced around again, and just as he was about to leave, the voice came to Zhao Yun's ears vaguely.

"who are you?"

"where are you?"

Zhao Yun was startled, the voice was obviously several feet away from him, but he couldn't find the other party's location at all.

He was terrified, and he didn't dare to underestimate him anymore. His whole body was covered with true energy, and he looked around vigilantly.

After a long time, a sigh suddenly came from his ears: "My name, it's been too long, so long that I have forgotten it."

While speaking, a huge shadow silently appeared in front of Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun turned his head and saw that the owner of the shadow was a monster as tall as a hundred feet, with antlers, camel head, cat ears, snake neck, front claws like eagles and rear claws like tigers, with an astonishing momentum.

As soon as he exhaled, there was a stream of condensed evil spirits emerging from his nostrils.

"You are. You are Yu?"

Zhao Yun's complexion changed, the monster in front of him was very similar to the legendary ancient god-Ju!

According to the legend, Yan feeds on real dragons, even the Dragon King of the Demon God Realm, cannot escape from Yan's sharp claws.

The monster looked down at Zhao Yun, then turned into an ugly old man wearing scale armor, looking at the wolf like an eagle, and his every move seemed to coincide with some kind of Dao rhyme.

Then Fu Xu smiled and said: "That's right, many years ago, someone did call me that."

Hearing this, Zhao Yun further confirmed the thoughts in his heart, he stepped on his toes, his figure turned into a bolt of lightning, and retreated into the corridor.

Unexpectedly, the old man transformed by Yan just beckoned lightly, Zhao Yun flew halfway to his body, then he couldn't help himself, flew back automatically, and landed in front of Yan again.

"I just asked you, whose talisman belongs to it?"

Yan said lightly, as if Zhao Yun's escape didn't bother him at all.

Zhao Yun was terrified in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "This talisman, the younger generation doesn't even know about it."

He didn't know the purpose of this talisman, so he naturally didn't want to talk nonsense, lest it would bring disaster to the person who gave the talisman.

As far as he knows, if this j's strength is really born, no one in the world should be able to match it.

Even Martial Saint Riding Dragon is not its opponent.

"whoosh"

With a light move, the talisman escaped from Zhao Yun's control and fell into its hands.

After rubbing it in his hand for a while, Yu tutted his tongue and said in amazement: "It's not the Taoist ancestor's talisman-making technique. This talisman-making technique can be called mysterious!"

After looking at it for a while, Yan threw back the talisman that had lost its aura to Zhao Yun, and then said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you, and I can even give you a chance."

Yu paused for a moment, and asked, "Who are you, the woman outside who is going through the thunder calamity of the Corpse God Realm?"

"Corpse God Realm, Thunder Tribulation?"

Zhao Yun was taken aback. In this cave, he couldn't perceive the changes in the outside world at all.

He didn't even know that Zhao Sheng's strength had already reached the level of corpse god.

Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth was bitter.

I originally wanted to find a way to drive Zhao Sheng's soul out of Jingle's body after leaving the corpse cave.

But now that the strength gap between him and the opponent is so great, how can we drive Zhao Sheng away?
"Hehe, see for yourself!"

With a wave of his hand, a light curtain immediately appeared in front of him, and the picture flowed on top of the light curtain.

At this time, the red-clothed woman Jing Le has turned into a monster with hair in the shape of a scorpion, a hundred feet tall, and surrounded by countless bloody lights.

I saw her huge blood-colored figure continuously shuttling through the sky filled with thunder, and occasionally being struck by the sky thunder, she immediately let out a shrill scream and fell from the sky.

But not long after, he continued to stand up against his charred body and stood up again.

"That's the person I swear to protect for the rest of my life!"

Zhao Yun was silent for a moment, originally wanted to talk about his lover, but even though the two of them were lovers and concubines back then, they never made it clear.

Now, these two simplest words are unexpectedly unable to be uttered.

"Hehe, that's really strange. I sensed that there are two souls in that woman's body, and I don't know which one is the one you are looking for?"

Yan said with a smile that although he couldn't go out, he could perceive everything that happened outside.

"What, senior, you said, there are two spirits in her body?"

When Zhao Yun heard this, his expression suddenly became agitated.

He always thought that Jing Le had already died, but the body was occupied by Zhao Sheng.

But now it seems that Jingle's soul has not disappeared yet.

"That's right, one of the two spirits is strong and the other is weak."

Yu nodded, and added: "But that weak spirit, it seems that it won't last long."

Zhao Yun was instantly anxious, and with an anxious look on his face, he wanted to rush out of the cave.

At this time, Yan Youyou's words suddenly interrupted his pace: "Are you going out to die like this?"

"Can't save people, and take another life?"

Zhao Yun's steps froze in mid-air, and then he walked forward firmly again, with a trace of determination on his stern and resolute face: "Even if it is death, it is good to die in her hands!"

(End of this chapter)

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