In Seclusion for 10,000 Years, The Descendants Come to the Door at the Start

It's horrible, it's not something we can contend with."

The voice of the big black dog has become very vicissitudes.

"Could it be that I'm going to die? Why has my voice changed?"

The big black dog is also very knowledgeable, but has never understood the power of years.

"It is indeed powerful enough, as expected of an attribute that is parallel to time."

Lin Yichen also didn't dare to despise the other party.

I saw his hands draw a circle in the void, and the familiar Taiji diagram reappeared.

"Yin and Yang are twisted, and the poles are reversed."

Then the Taiji diagram was reversed by a circle, and the originally calm Taiji diagram turned quickly.

And the power of the years in the black dog and others is also eliminated bit by bit with the rotation of the Tai Chi map.

"Master, this is too powerful, the power to turn the world around."

And the power of the years, all rushed towards the red-clothed female corpse.

At this moment, the spiritual energy in the female corpse's eyes grew a little more.

He imitated Lin Yichen and drew a circle in the air.

An identical Tai Chi diagram appeared out of nowhere, but it didn't run in reverse.

"She is 03 and not here to steal teachers, why do you know she can?"

The big black dog couldn't bear it any longer. This is not a normal phenomenon at all. Just by looking at it, he learned such a talent from Lin Yisheng's three major housekeeping skills, which is simply against the sky.

"This woman must have had a shocking identity before her death. He knew these skills before she died. I just helped him get acquainted."

Lin Yichen can see through the essence at a glance, no matter how talented people are, it is impossible to learn at a glance.

"I think so too."

After the Tai Chi map appeared, the red-clothed female corpse became quiet.

Regardless of Lin Yichen and his party who were far away, they stared blankly at the Tai Chi diagram.

In a short time, two lines of tears flowed from her eyes.

Then he glanced at Lin Yichen's distant back and ran over.

Time is in front of him, and there is no obstacle.

And the speed was much faster than Lin Yichen, he caught up with them in the blink of an eye.

"The ghost is chasing after him again."

Lin Yichen stopped and turned to look at the corpse of the woman in red.

"What do you mean by Daoist friend? We have no malicious intentions. We made a mistake in this place, and we still look to Daoist friend Haihan."

Lin Yisheng didn't get a response, the woman in red turned around and stood in front of them.

Both eyes stared straight at the magic weapon on Duan Pong's head.

"Duan Laodao, does this female ghost take a fancy to your magic weapon, or you will give it to him."

Although the big black dog was frightened, he couldn't help but joke about it.

"You fart, this is what Pindao spent a lot of effort to get, how can it be easily given to others."

"Fellow Daoist! What do you mean? This magic weapon is related to Duan Peng. I hope you don't force it."

Lin Yichen didn't want to be her enemy either, so he slowly told her.

"mine."

A small amount of spiritual power came out.

[084202007 The words the woman spoke were different from their language, so it was only transformed into spiritual power and passed on to them.

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"Impossible. The owner of this magic weapon is dead. I took it from his tomb."

Duan Peng had just finished speaking, and all eyes were on him.

Duan Peng also realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly closed his mouth.

After listening to the red-clothed female corpse, the whole person looked very painful.

He squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and a whimper sounded from his mouth.

Like crying, like laughing.

At this moment, a face that seemed to cry and laugh appeared on the magic weapon.

Then uncontrollably rushed towards the lady in red.

Duan Peng wanted to reach out to grab it, but just raised his hand, he didn't dare to cast a spell to grab it.

And with the cries of the female corpse in red, the entire Yellow River will flood.

The speed of the flow of the river is not known how many times faster.

And at this moment, they saw the end of the Yellow River.

It can't be said that it is the end of the Yellow River, and it is a black mass of corpses.

The corpses were so numerous that they were almost innumerable.

Just like the water of the Yellow River, there is no end in sight.

"What can we do? With so many corpses, even if one person comes here, we can't stand it."

Lin Yichen is still calm, because he knows that no matter how powerful these things are, they are things, and dead things are so powerful, how sacred should this tomb owner be.

A figure flashed in his mind unconsciously, Old Ancestor He.

That legend is a congenital soul born in the sea of ​​blood in the netherworld when the world first opened.

And now is the time to think about these, the creatures of that day have rushed towards them.

The Yellow River, which was originally dead, was resurrected after the corpses felt angry.

Such a scene is very shocking.

The big black dog was so frightened that he began to shiver.

"Whose tomb was dug up? It's so terrifying."

Lin Yichen stretched out his hand again, this time it wasn't a gossip array, but the Spring and Autumn Reincarnation.

"Six reincarnations, the undead evade."

The reincarnation of Spring and Autumn shrouded everyone, and all the corpses involuntarily avoided them.

The few big living people in front of them made them afraid to touch them.

Lin Yichen originally wanted to use the Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Pen to save all these creatures, but doing so would definitely make the ancestor Ming He furious.

So after careful consideration, I just avoided these corpses with the Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Pen.

Lin Yichen looked at them, there were ancient witch clan, demon clan powers, and ancient human clan experts.

These characters, until now, can dominate one side. 147.

But back then, they all died under the hands of Ancestor Ming He.

He became one of the lonely ghosts one after another in the vast river of the Styx.

The further you go, the more people you kill.

This is simply watching the life of the ancestor of Ming He, all the opponents in his life, all of them were defeated by him one by one.

Finally, everyone reached the end of the Yellow River.

What caught my eye was a sea of ​​blood, and here, the Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Pen seemed to have found its root, and excitedly rammed in the air, "This is the sea of ​​blood in the six realms of reincarnation? It really is terrifying, it controls the six realms of reincarnation in the world. "

"Who dares to break into my Asura forbidden land."

At the end of the Yellow River, a Taibai Bull stood in the way. This is definitely not an undead, but a real life.

The person sitting above Dabaisheng has three eyes and four hands.

"In Xialin's life, come to visit the ancestor of Minghe."

"It's really impolite to have you meet like this."

Different from the majestic voice just now, the current voice is gentle and pleasant.

No matter how offended, please forgive Shiva."

"I haven't heard this title for many years. For the sake of you still remembering me, I will spare you today. Now hurry up and turn around. If I disturb the ancestor Qingxiu, I can't protect you."

"Since this is the case, the junior will be disrespectful."

Lin Yichen said.