Return of the War God

Chapter 6810 Young life

As soon as these words came out, Xuanyuan Qingtian was also dumbfounded!

The ancient corpse...resurrected?

A dead **** resurrected?

how can that be?

Only Ye Wuque remained expressionless, and the power of the False God had already dispersed to perceive all directions.

Rumble!

Earth-shaking upheavals are indeed taking place.

"Ho Ho!"

And Shen Nanzhi, the replica body that was screaming sharply, was surrounded by jet-black radiance at this time, and a burst of fluctuations immediately made Ye Wuque's eyes condense!

Ominous smell!

It came from Shen Nanzhi's copy body!

Ye Wuque was about to make a move immediately, but at this moment, Shen Nanzhi's clone unexpectedly burst into strange brilliance!

It was pitch black, with a hidden drop of blood, which disappeared in a flash.

With the appearance of this **** light, a violent force exploded, and Shen Nanzhi's clone just... melted!

That's right!

It is melting, as if melting into the void.

Seeing Xuanyuan Qingtian was also dumbfounded, his scalp was numb!

"how so??"

Rumble!

The trembling of the ancient **** corpse became more and more intense!

"This is not melting, but...fusion!"

"Shen Nanzhi's replica has been fused into the ancient god's corpse!" Ye Wuque hit the nail on the head, he seemed to understand something faintly, and an astonishing truth slowly emerged in his heart.

"Get out of here immediately!"

With a thought, vast power immediately swept Hua Tiankuang and Xuanyuan Qingtian, and immediately returned to the original path with a whoosh, and leaped out of the flesh and blood hole again.

When the three rushed out!

Having seen the ancient **** corpse sitting cross-legged, it is really difficult to get up at this moment.

It's just that it's extremely inconvenient, like a dead body, full of stiffness, and intermittent.

at the same time!

"What, what's going on??"

"Yaoshou! It's a fraud!"

"The ancient corpse is alive! It's alive! Run!"

"What else is there to fight? What is there to fight! I will turn into a corpse if I beat you!"

…

I saw those creatures from the Sanhuang Realm and the god-guarding clan who were fighting on their shoulders, all of them turned into birds and beasts, and fled crazily.

The ancient corpse moved!

The **** who died for a long time...resurrected!

What kind of appalling situation is this?

The power of the gods is so powerful that even corpses cannot be humiliated, let alone a **** resurrected?

"No! This **** may not have died at all. He just meditated and fell asleep, and rested for a while, and now he is awake!"

What's more, at this moment he was screaming like this, shouting while running away, he was really frightened.

And the rest of the Guardian Clan also looked bewildered and angry at this moment.

How could the ancient **** corpse move?

This is the corpse!

Their god-guarding family has verified the endless years!

In the end what happened?

Where is the Supreme Elder?

What about the eighteen high-ranking clansmen?

Why hasn't it appeared yet?

In the end what happened?

In the void.

The three of Ye Wuque were already very far away at this time, looking at the swaying ancient corpse desperately trying to stand up, Xuanyuan Qingtian and Hua Tiankuang's expressions changed drastically.

Only Ye Wuque, with a flash, came to the real face of the ancient **** corpse at this time, and looked carefully.

Under the general illumination of the power of the False God, the place between the brows of the ancient god's corpse seemed to faintly flash away with black blood!

"Knew it…"

As if he had confirmed something, Ye Wuque said lightly, his eyes were deep.

"Brother Ye, what's going on?? You said just now that Shen Nanzhi's clone is a fusion?" Xuanyuan Qingtian also rushed over at this time, with a shocked and puzzled expression on his face.

The same is true for Daymaniac.

Rumble!

At this time, the ancient **** corpse twisted and twisted, and wanted to stand up several times, but couldn't do it at all, so he could only sit back on his buttocks.

The huge roar continued to explode!

The entire Paradise of the Gods has completely collapsed at this time, how much does an ancient corpse weigh?

unimaginable!

After falling and sitting down several times in succession, the ground was completely crushed. After all, it was riddled with holes and the ground shook.

"That big hole of flesh and blood was not dug by the god-guarding clan, and the one who helped the two emperors in the brain world is a copy of this Shen Nanzhi."

Ye Wuque opened his mouth lightly, and immediately made Xuanyuan Qingtian and the two of them look at each other in dismay!

"what?"

"How did it do it? Its strength simply cannot do all of this! This is an ancient god's corpse, digging out a big hole of flesh and blood? How is it possible?" Xuanyuan Qingtian couldn't believe it.

"Of course you can't do it with brute force, but what if it's the power of blood?"

Ye Wuque asked back.

"This clone should be embedded with a drop of blood essence belonging to the real Shen Nanzhi."

"Shen Nanzhi's blood, have you forgotten?"

As soon as these words came out, Xuanyuan Qingtian was struck by lightning!

Endless waves suddenly appeared in my mind!

"Brother Ye, are you saying...Could it be, could it be that this ancient **** corpse is..." Even Xuanyuan Qingtian stammered a bit.

Hua Tiankuang was at a loss, but it was not easy to ask questions at this time, so he just listened quietly.

Xuanyuan Qingtian's face was a little pale, as if the truth he understood was too inconceivable!

He looked at the wobbly ancient **** corpse again, and said tremblingly: "Shen Nanzhi's blood originates from the lineage of the 'primordial Tianzong' suzerain in my Tianhuang, which is the inner lineage of the original Tianzong." The blood of the **** that was once born!"

"But that **** was suppressed and killed by the old neurotic senior!"

"The copy of Shen Nanzhi in front of me has a drop of Shen Nanzhi's blood, but it can dig a big hole of flesh and blood on the top of the indestructible head of the ancient **** corpse, and fuse with this ancient **** corpse, and start to direct the ancient **** corpse. Stand up!"

"Only by the resonance of the blood, the power of the blood from the same source can do it!"

"Then, there is only one possibility..."

Xuanyuan Qingtian swallowed his dry throat, and said word by word: "The true identity of this ancient **** corpse in front of me...is the **** who was once suppressed and killed by the old nervous seniors, and was born in the Primordial Heavenly Sect!"

"Only the descendants of this god's bloodline can do all this with the power of bloodline resonance!"

"The blood essence belonging to Shen Nanzhi reacted with the ancient corpse!"

Xuanyuan Qingtian, who spoke the truth in one breath, was still immersed in endless shock.

Ye Wuque's eyes were deep, and he continued to look at the rickety ancient corpse.

After his point, what Xuanyuan Qingtian said was the truth.

However, Ye Wuque thought of more at this time...

With the power of blood alone, and only one drop, it is impossible to achieve this level with just a clone!

Behind this copy of Shen Nanzhi, there is a black hand!

And this black hand, judging by his aura, should be... ominous!

But!

There is another important point.

Why did the corpse of the **** of Primordial Tianzong appear in the tomb of Yongyetian, on the road to becoming a god.

One of the biggest possibilities for those who are qualified to do all of this, and to move the corpse and relocate it, is the initiator of all this...

old nerves!

Thinking of this, Ye Wuque's eyes could not help but flash a little cold.