The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"Naughty animal!"

A voice that was as cold as winter sounded between heaven and earth.

This sound is like a cone of ice piercing through the warm spring, and everyone's ears hurt.

Everyone just feels cold all over, like falling into an ice cave.

After this extremely cold voice fell, something more terrifying happened.

The entire space shrank unrealistically, and the air was completely pumped out.

Everyone was caught in a strange hallucination.

They all seemed to see a figure.

This figure stretched out his hands, one hand against the burning blood-colored shield.

One hand pressed against Pan Gu Xie Xiang's fist.

Everyone could not see the face of this figure.

But they can see, those eyes that are as deep and indifferent as the sea.

Time freezes at this moment.

Between heaven and earth fell into a strange silence.

"Plop, poop, plop, poop..."

Everyone seemed to be able to hear their own heartbeat and breathing.

I don't know how long this weird state lasted.

It seems to be as long as a century, and as short as a blink of an eye.

Illusion and reality overlap at this moment.

People can no longer distinguish what is reality and what is illusion.

People can only see the deep and cold eyes.

"Plop, plop..."

Just as everyone was in a trance, the heaven and the earth quivered regularly, like a heart beating vigorously.

"Plop, plop..."

This beating sound became more and more urgent.

Above a critical point, the shrinking space suddenly exploded.

Like a beating heart, it burst into pieces.

"puff……"

All the people watching here, including the emperors standing on the treasure ship.

At this moment, in the sound of this horrible explosion, blood spurted wildly.

What a horror it was, just one glance, almost died.

This person who doesn't know whether he is an enemy or a friend has cast a lingering haze on everyone's hearts.

...

The blood red flame burning on Xiao Chen's body gradually extinguished.

The look in his eyes dimmed, and the vitality passed away.

But Xiao Chen laughed suddenly, exhausted his last strength, and laughed out loud.

"How did you come?"

Xiao Chen opened his chapped lips and asked happily.

"Come and see, you don't seem to be doing well."

The cold voice sounded again, still cold, but with a touch of gentleness.

"Fuck you shit, I eat ten steamed buns in one meal, and live happily like a fairy."

"boom!"

After Xiao Chen said these words, the whole person fell down.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's chest actually began to split.

A black flower emerged from the open wound and swayed in the wind.

The whole world suddenly became heavier, as if there was a big pot upside down.

A huge to endless black vortex formed in the sky.

If someone is above the higher firmament at this moment, overlooking the perimeter.

You will find a scene of horror.

A huge vortex almost enveloped the Star Dragon Continent.

Above all the continents without perimeter, strands of black mist floated.

These black mists gathered and flooded into the Star Dragon Continent overwhelmingly.

The sky was obscured, and the whole earth was plunged into ink-like pitch black.

The temperature dropped extremely rapidly, and everything on the earth was covered with a thick layer of black frost.

People are stuck in a quagmire, unable to move a single inch.

Eternal night is coming.

...

"who are you?"

Pan Guxie looked at the huge vortex above the sky with a smile.

Even the hand that blocked his fist didn't care too much.

But the man didn't answer him, just withdrew his hand.

The look in his eyes without mercy actually made Pan Gu Xiexiang chill all over his body.

...

The devilish Xiao Chen bent down and gently hugged Xiao Chen in his arms.

A small black bead appeared at his fingertips.

"Crack..."

The small black bead split open, and a small grass glowing with white fluorescence appeared between his hands.

The gentle breath broke through the surrounding cold.

The faint fragrance drifts away with the wind, making everyone feel like a spring breeze.

"You know, I don't like to collect genius treasures. You can use this ten thousand grass."

Demon Xiao Chen said, the little grass in his hand turned into fluorescent light and dived into Xiao Chen's body.

The vitality that has passed, the rapid recovery.

The bone-bone body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Only the black flower of evil, unaffected, still swayed.

"Thousand-Life Grass."

Pan Gu Xiexiang's proud eyes suddenly shrank.

This legendary flower is the treasure that grows in the "waterless ocean".

Legend has it that this kind of flower can live and die, and it is flesh and bone.

No matter what kind of cultivator it is, no matter how many injuries it has suffered, as long as it is not cold enough, this flower can be saved.

This is how heaven-defying, especially for some monks whose cultivation level is against the heaven, this kind of flower is simply a second life.

Because the monk reaches a certain level of strength, the geniuses and treasures in the world will lose their effect.

The higher the realm of strength, the more obvious this drawback.

The most dangerous thing about this Ten Thousand Life Flower is that no matter what cultivation level you have, you can be saved.

...

"Wanshenghua" is not the key, the key is the four words "waterless ocean".

As the evil aspect of Pangu Great God, there have been countless old monsters.

He naturally knew what "waterless ocean", one of the three great jedi of the void, meant.

Without extreme strength, no one can reach the most dangerous place.

And the person in front of him can actually take out the "all-life grass" that grows in the deepest part of the "waterless ocean" at will.

This means that the strength of the person in front of him is probably beyond imagination.

However, Pan Gu was not worried, and even smiled at the corner of his eyes.

Because no matter how strong a person enters the non-perimeter, they will be suppressed by Pangu's true body.

Even the charm of one of the seven sage fronts is not immune.

In this non-perimeter, the evil aspect of Pangu is the king, and the evil aspect of Pangu is everything.

Here he has the final say.

...

Evil Pangu looked at the demon Xiao Chen curiously, and asked, "If you can take out the Ten Thousand Life Flower, you are definitely not an unknown person, who are you?"

"A lot of people want to know this question, so can you live to hear the answer?"

Demon Xiao Chen said indifferently, and glanced at the black flower of evil on Xiao Chen's chest.

Demon Xiao Chen shot suddenly, pulling out the black flower in one hand.

Xiao Chen, who was in a coma, trembled constantly.

The wound that was pulled out continued to rot and expand.

But soon, a gentle breath enveloped the wound.

Xiao Chen calmed down gradually, arching in the arms of the demon Xiao Chen.

Demon Xiao Chen turned around slowly, holding Xiao Chen's small body in his left hand, and the Flower of Evil in his right hand.

Demon Xiao Chen's eyes were boundless indifference.