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Chapter 297 Resurrection? (seeking subscription)

Looking at the appearance of the crowd, Ye Tian was slightly helpless, he had just noticed it just now, if he knew, could he say it sooner?

Her gaze wandered over Emperor Youming, her gaze was straightened, she was in a daze, and Ye Tian didn't bother too much.

Jiu Linglong walked to Ye Tian's side, stared at the sarcophagus, and asked cautiously: "Leader, how do you get rid of the dead air?"

"I still want to ask you?" Ye Tian smiled wryly, did he really think he was omnipotent?

Know everything in heaven and earth?

That's not a person, it's a god.

"Heidao, is there a way?" Jiu Linglong looked at Heidao, the only one who cultivated death energy.

"No, this dead energy, I'm not at the same level as it at all, I can't absorb it."

Hei Dao spoke, everyone sighed slightly, and fell into a dead end again.

This is difficult.

With death energy suppressed, it would be amazing to be able to open the coffin.

The weight of this thing seems to be nothing, but it is actually as heavy as Mount Tai.

Ye Tian looked at Emperor Youming, her eyes flickered, mixed with a trace of fiery and fluctuation.

"Little Snake, do you know how to open a coffin?"

"I don't know." Emperor Youming didn't even look at Ye Tian, ​​his eyes were still straight.

"Be serious with me."

With a low growl, Ye Tian walked up to Emperor Youming, picked her up, and put her on the edge of the tomb.

Putting his hands on her shoulders, he met her gaze and stared straight at her.

"You...do you have a solution?"

"No, unless you use the innate treasure to absorb the dead energy."

One side of Emperor Youming's small head was still looking towards the sarcophagus.

Her expression belonged to careful observation, and there was nothing unusual, like every treasure hunter.

She was really the only one who paid attention to the sarcophagus.

Ye Tian's eyes slanted, and he vaguely guessed something. He wrapped his big hand around her shoulders, half hugged her in his arms, and raised his chin: "Get out of the way."

"Come on, let's go, the boss has spoken."

Xiaokui and Longzhi immediately responded, stepped back a few steps, and moved closer to the edge of the wall.

Jiu Linglong stared, and the rest of the people immediately backed away.

Ye Tian has miraculous effects, she can remember this deeply.

The secrets in his body are thick with fog, heavier than death.

"You get out of the way too."

Ye Tian turned to Jiu Linglong, who stared at him, he was already standing here, is there any danger?
She didn't have time to think, and immediately took three or four steps back.

Ye Tian swung his palm around his waist, holding the purple gold gourd in his hand, the immortal power was running, a golden light flashed on the gourd, and the gourd plug opened and closed automatically.

Ye Tian held the gourd high above his head, and the mouth of the gourd was facing him: "Spirit of heaven and earth, suck."

whoosh-

A strong wind blew up, and the air flow was strong, creating a suction out of thin air to pour the black air into the gourd, and the mouth of the gourd was closed and sealed inside.

As soon as Ye Tian got angry, the gourd was hung on his waist, supporting Xueying's long legs, and tightened by three points.

With this operation, at least [-]% of the black air disappeared.

"Open the coffin."

Jiu Linglong shouted immediately, the six of them understood, the back locks took the position, and all six small back locks were inserted into the seam.

Emperor Youming narrowed his eyes, left Ye Tian's side, stepped forward again, and came to the side of the sarcophagus.

Meng walked over in a panic, looked at the blood cherry on his body, and whispered: "How about I recite it for a while! I seem to be useless at all!"

"It's all right, little lady."

Ye Tian touched her small face, and pulled her behind. There were so many people, some of them were useless, but not necessarily at critical moments.

"Don't blame yourself, your man still needs you as a coolie?"

Ye Tian comforted her, but Meng still felt uncomfortable.

"Ah."

"rise."

There were two loud bangs, the six people shouted together, the coffin lid was split, flew away in an instant, spun several times in the air, and slapped the ground heavily.

Ye Tian clearly discovered that there were also ancient characters on the back of the coffin.

Emperor Youming was obviously taken aback, his small mouth moved slightly, as if he was muttering.

Ye Tian and Jiu Linglong walked to the side of the coffin together, without any surprise, they were a beautiful woman with no injuries.

The peaceful sleeping posture is much more natural than that of Emperor Youming at that time.

Pointy ears, her dress is emerald green, and there are at least hundreds of pieces of jewelry hanging from her clothes.

Her legs naturally extended to the edge of the coffin, slightly close together.

Elf?

Two words popped out of Ye Tian's mind immediately, it's all right.

It's okay if the elf is on fire, he's not as murderous as the Nether Emperor.

Ye Tian stretched out his hand, and slowly put it on the elf's little mouth, no breath, dead.

This time, Ye Tian felt more at ease, and groped around the corpse with his fingers. There were all funerary objects, as well as jade and porcelain.

"Blood Ruby."

Jiu Linglong saw a ray of red light from the elf's mouth, pinched and squeezed her little mouth with her little hand.

click.

With a crisp chin breaking, Ye Tian frowned, can such a beautiful woman be more civilized?
The elf's jaw opened naturally, and Jiu Linglong poked her finger out, adding a jade pendant.

Blood red, really exactly the same color as blood.

The moment the blood red jade floated in the air, a burst of blood qi overflowed from above, faintly forming iron threads, and penetrated into the body of a specific person.

"Uh……"

"what!"

"Wow."

……

The eight people had grim faces, and fell to the ground with their hands on their chests.

The elf's body suddenly sat up with his upper body, Ye Tian shook suddenly, what the hell, won't he be alive again!
This... This coffin is also used for resurrection?

Ye Tian swears that his legs have never trembled like this before.

Emperor Youming was still observing behind the coffin, and did not pay attention to the situation here.

Heidao looked serious, clutching Ye Tian's collar, and took two steps back.

At this time, the only people who could stand in the audience were Ye Tian, ​​Emperor Youming, and Heidao.

Xue Ying slept peacefully, peacefully in a coma, and had no intention of waking up.

Bang.

The elf stood up, a momentum shot out, her eyes were still closed, but her little hand waved.

"Wake up! Zilong."

boom.

In an instant, the entire main room trembled, and there was no vitality in the elf, as if her actions at this time were all autonomous consciousness.

Emperor Youming looked at this side for a moment, and ran towards Ye Tian regardless of the coffin lid. With a touch of his small hand on his abdomen, he flew straight to the wall.

Roar--

There was a trembling and roaring sound from above, the ceiling rocks began to crack, and a dragon claw protruded out, followed by a huge dragon body and dragon head.

Ye Tian raised his head and stared, his breath stagnated, he took a step back and leaned against the wall.

"Hey, what cultivation base?"

"Dragon, 190 nine-star immortal power, elf, 350 star immortal power."

After finishing speaking, Ye Tian was dumbfounded.

Elves have fairy power.

Another character from hundreds of millions of years ago came to life.

Emperor Youming and Heidao were also blinded.

If a one-hundred-star one can fight for a while, how can we fight against two or three hundred stars?
Ye Tian looked at the beautiful elf with raised brows, why didn't she wake up?

She is about to wake up, and everything is still turning around.

"Roar……"

Zilong roared from above, smeared the star and sprayed it all over the ground. With this roar, the dead air was completely gone, and the aftermath of the air wave sprayed on Ye Tian's chest, and a smear of blood burst out instantly.

Emperor Youming and Heidao took a few steps back, their faces pale.

Emperor Youming has always had a question in his mind, is this the power of the eight ancient thaumaturgy?

The power of resurrection after death is not weakened?

This is too unreasonable!

　Ask for a ticket! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)