celestial reincarnation

Chapter 438
At the place where Zitian blew himself up, the entire void was shrouded in a layer of faint fiery red. As time went by, the fire became brighter and brighter, turning into monstrous flames, covering half of the void.With the sound of a clear cry, Zitian's hundred-foot-sized body was reborn from nirvana in the divine fire. Every feather exuded a magnificent luster, full of energy, and his aura was stronger than before the explosion.

"hiss!"

All the onlookers couldn't help but gasp. This Nirvana Dao is really extraordinary, the source is immortal, the body is immortal, and every time Nirvana can improve the cultivation level, who would be willing to be an enemy?Even Mingzun and the others had a touch of jealousy in their eyes, they didn't want to confront Zitian.

Zi Tian turned into that handsome blond boy in mid-air, frightened and flipped a few somersaults in mid-air, landed beside Ling Chen and the others, winked and said: "Let them be arrogant, I'll blow them up!"

Ling Chen kicked him into the air, and scolded with a smile: "Your skin is really itchy! You're even addicted to self-explosion!"

Zitian's rebirth made all the ghost cultivators onlookers feel awe-inspiring. After the fierce battle just now, Taiyin Emperor's body of original sin died under the catastrophe of heaven, Bailu, a semi-holy rank, was forced to blew himself up. You were killed, Hanmeng, the descendant of the death tower, fell, Yaoye died, and the evil god retreated, but everyone in Samsara only suffered some injuries, and none of them really died, which made them feel unbelievable.

Thinking of Lan Xu, the shady saint who died not long ago, let many ghost cultivators understand that the current reincarnation has long been reborn, and I am afraid that even if it is a holy place, they would not dare to provoke it easily?
Mingzun took a deep look at Ling Chen and the others, and when his figure turned around, Wei'an's body seemed to disappear into the sky slowly and quickly, without delay.

Xuehuang and Miesheng looked at each other, missed each other indifferently, and left each other.

They came to watch the battle, and the war ended, so there was no need for them to stay any longer.Moreover, for them, watching the battle this time opened their eyes and touched them more or less. They also need to retreat for a period of time to completely absorb the insights they got today.

Seeing this, the other ghost cultivators also left quickly.

Ling Chen and the others are not good at dealing with evil, if there is someone to exorcise demons and defend the way, then they will all have to explain here.

Soon, all the ghost cultivators here were gone, only the broken rocks, the mess everywhere, and the hornet's nest-like cave remained, silently telling that a tragic battle had taken place here.I believe that it won't be long before this tragic war will spread throughout the prehistoric world, and everyone in the world will pay attention to it.

Zitian rubbed his ass and flew back, stopped not far away, grinned and said: "Nirvana Avenue is special in this way, the more times you die, the faster your cultivation will improve, otherwise how can I improve my cultivation?" So fast."

Monk Kongwu took a sip of the wine gourd around his waist, let the wine slide down the corner of his mouth, and said leisurely: "Painful and happy."

Zitian rolled his golden eyes, curled his lips and said: "Monk, you can speak sarcastic words. I have died for you eight times if not ten times. Don't you have a little sympathy?"

Monk Kong Wu smiled lightly and said: "The Buddha deliberately let you play, this can reflect your value, and can also develop your potential. The Buddha can't be regarded as sympathy, but can only be regarded as envy."

Zitian knew he couldn't beat him, and he didn't have the same knowledge as him. He looked at Ling Chen excitedly, and said excitedly, "Brother Ling! I never expected to see you again!"

Ling Chen said with emotion: "Yes, we almost never see each other again."

Zitian blinked his eyes, and asked worriedly: "Where's Xiaoxiao?"

Juechen said with a smile: "Don't worry about him, that kid is the only divine dragon in the world, and he is currently digesting a huge opportunity. He shouldn't leave the customs in a short time, and he will become a saint after he leaves the customs. You You have to work hard, don't meet him when the time comes, and be bullied by him again."

Zi Tian snorted: "If that guy can become a saint, then I can also become a saint. If he dares to bully me again, I will roast him!"

As he said that, Zitian couldn't help showing a smile in his eyes. He and Xiaoxiao hit it off the most, and when he heard that Xiaoxiao was digesting a great opportunity, he felt happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

Monk Kongwu took two sips of wine, smacked his mouth twice, and said with bright eyes: "I agree! The Buddha has eaten a lot of delicacies from mountains and seas. I really haven't tasted the taste of Shenlong's meat, yes. Now, when you are roasting, you'd better roast another Tianpeng, I heard that Tianpeng is also very good when roasted."

"Get out!" Zitian yelled angrily, and put his foot on Monk Kongwu's round belly.

Monk Kong Wu's body was full of ghostly and Buddha-like energy, driving his round body to dodge it lightly, shaking his head and said: "It seems that the rumors are wrong, such violence, I am afraid that the meat will be sour, the Buddha still does not eat."

In terms of bickering with Monk Kongwu, Zitian is still far behind, and only Xiaoxiao can fight him on equal terms.

Next, Kongwu and Wu asked about Ling Chen's experience during this period of time, and Ling Chen told the things about Kyushu without any concealment, until they came here, which surprised Monk Kongwu and Zitian His eyes widened.The manifestation of Hongjun, the sound of ten thousand ways, the fierce battle of heroes, the appearance of the great emperor, the restoration of Kyushu, the city of emperors, etc., everything made their blood boil, and the excitement was so exciting that the two of them wanted to experience it in person, and felt deeply regretful.

They also talked about the whereabouts of Mo Li and the others, but they didn't have any clues in the end. Monk Kong Wu was not too worried. Yan Dao and Mo Li and the others should be trapped somewhere, otherwise, their respective sects It won't be calm, which makes Ling Chen and others feel relieved.

In the battle just now, they were all more or less injured, and it seemed that only Zitian was fine.Immediately, they did not evade, and Zitian protected the law, and the others tried their best to repair their injuries. In less than half a day, their injuries were completely healed and they returned to their peak state.

Ye Lingyin was dressed in plain clothes and was spotless, and she was even more agile in this place full of dead bones. There was a faint ethereal sound coming from her body. Looking at the endless dead bones around her, there was some doubt in her clear eyes, and her red lips lightened. Qidao: "How deep is this boundless undead wasteland? What's in it?"

Zitian shrugged his shoulders, shook his head, his long golden hair danced like flames, and curled his lips: "I don't know how deep the boundless undead wasteland is, let alone what kind of secrets are hidden in it. I have seen many ghost cultivators, but no one knows the secret of the boundless undead wilderness."

Monk Kongwu pondered for a while, looked into the depths of the boundless undead wasteland, and said slowly: "I suspect that the boundless undead wasteland is related to the coming catastrophe."

Juechen shook his head and said: "Probably not. Catastrophic qi appeared in all walks of life, even outside the Sacred Valley of Meteor, not only in the boundless undead wasteland. The God Emperor also said that the catastrophe originated from the universe, how could it be?" Is it related to the boundless undead wasteland?"

Monk Kong Wu said in a low voice: "I am not referring specifically to this catastrophe! The boundless undead wasteland is vast and boundless, even if all the creatures from all worlds are buried here together, it would not be able to produce so many bones. The only possibility is that the boundless undead wasteland is the place where countless The product of the reincarnation of the next world. I entered the Netherworld, firstly to get rid of the ghosts and Buddhas on my body, and secondly to explore the depths of the boundless undead wilderness."

Ling Chen pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Then go and find out, the mission of Shenlong to resist the catastrophe cannot be changed, Xiaoxiao will face the catastrophe in the future, the more you know, the more opportunities you will have to help Xiaoxiao in the future. By the way, find Mu Xin, the origin of the Five Elements, and gather the original hearts of the Five Elements for Xiaoxiao, and he will have a greater chance of surviving."

Zitian raised his feet to go west, and wanted to cross directly from the depths of Jiuyou Ridge. Monk Kongwu grabbed him, looked solemnly into the depths of Jiuyou Ridge, glared at Zitian, and warned: "Don't be impulsive!" There are existences inside that we can't afford to mess with. If we really want to annoy the existence inside, we guarantee that your original source will be reduced to ashes, and there will be no chance of Nirvana. Even if we act together, we will only be killed. You can't get a little wave at all!"

Zitian stuck out his tongue in fright, and looked at the depths of Jiuyou Ridge with lingering fear.

With their current strength, they can fight even if they meet a real saint. If they don't even have the part to resist, then the existence inside is at least a great saint!Even stronger beings!

Ling Chen looked deeply into the depths of Jiuyou Ridge, and said decisively: "Let's go around!"

Jiuyou Ridge is extremely vast, and it took Ling Chen and others six or seven days to bypass the depths of Jiuyou Ridge and continue to penetrate into the boundless undead wasteland from another direction.As far as the eye can see, there are all white bones, and from time to time, a little bit of soul fire can be seen fluttering, and the whole world is silent.

They came to explore the boundless undead wasteland, and they didn't walk fast along the way, hoping to find some valuable clues from the surroundings.

Seven or eight days later, Zitian excitedly pointed at the horizon and shouted: "There is an ancient castle ahead!"

Ling Chen and the others quickly approached. The castle was full of mottled aura of time. It was at least a product of tens of thousands of years ago. It contained a kind of immortal energy, and it has not yet collapsed.

The castle was occupied by a ghost-headed bat who had become a sage. After sensing the aura of Ling Chen and his party, the ghost-headed bat respectfully invited them in.In the wilderness of the undead, to be able to practice to this level, the city is extremely deep. He understands that no matter whether he fights or flees, it may lead to death, so it is better to invite them in openly.

Ling Chen and the others did not embarrass the ghost-headed bat. They looked inside and out of the castle and found some broken written records, which were different from Xiaozhuan, and recorded some fragments of scriptures. For others, it has no effect.Based on the text, they judged that the castle had a history of at least 10,000+ years, and they did not get any useful information.

Juechen asked the ghost-headed bat about the Boundless Undead Wasteland. The ghost-headed bat didn't know the size of the Boundless Undead Wasteland. He only told them that the more they walked in, the older things were left behind. However, the deepest There was an aura that made his heart palpitate, and he didn't dare to go deep.

Ling Chen and the others paid attention secretly, bid farewell to the ghost-headed bat and left.

After leaving the castle, more than 20 days have passed. Along the way, Ling Chen and others have seen dilapidated castles, broken bones of saints, broken saint soldiers with exhausted divine energy, and huge corpses of heavenly dragons. , What they saw along the way became more and more shocking, and at the end they saw a fist mark full of emperor's aura, which made them feel horrified in their hearts.

Standing beside the tens of li-sized fist mark, Monk Kong Wu suddenly said, "Have you noticed any difference between this place and what we have been walking along?"

(End of this chapter)