Chapter 400 Dusk Scavenger

This ancient voice, like a basin of ice water, splashed on Yin Yifan, who was full of joy because of the success of the promotion at this moment, instantly made him cool from his head to the soles of his feet. Yin Yifan naturally heard that the voice was not from Gong Shengtang, and who would it be? Thinking of this, he seemed to realize something, and Yin Yifan couldn't help but feel cold on his back.

"The younger generation is determined. It's not in vain for me to wait for you for a month, although one month is just a flash for me."

The sound fell again, and Yin Yifan could not hear where the source was. He only felt that the whole huge burial sarcophagus was full of echoes and hovering.

"Have you been waiting for me for a month? Who are you?"

Yin Yifan lost his mind for a short moment and quickly reacted. He immediately calmed down and asked a faint rhetorical question.

"Who am I? Won't I just lie in front of you?"

In this sentence, there are countless vicissitudes. Life is just a hundred years, and under its tone, it is simply ridiculous.

"Are you this holy beast?"

Although Yin Yifan had already guessed it, when he heard it with his own ears, he couldn't help sweating and his face was shocked. Even the voice trembled a little more. He said, "I heard that once the fierce beast reaches the realm of the holy beast, it can speak to people and reach the realm of the sub-divine beast, and can directly transform into human form. Today It's really eye-opening."

"Oh? I didn't expect you to know a lot!"

The tone of the holy beast also seemed to be quite surprised. He couldn't help saying with a smile, "It's really not in vain that I deliberately left nine drops of blood. You can refine all of them, but your ability is not small, and your body is not an ordinary constitution."

"You said you deliberately left blood, what are you going to do?"

Yin Yifan was shocked, and a little bad feeling had arisen in his heart. It is difficult to imagine how painful it is without personally experiencing this feeling of being in a desperate situation again.

"Smart!"

The holy beast did not smile, but praised Yin Yifan and said, "You also know that only when you reach the realm of the sub-divine beast can you turn into a human form. I hit this bottleneck many times in those years, but in the end, it ended in failure. Finally, facing the desperate situation, I finally came up with a way to put it to death, so I deliberately set up this holy beast cemetery, attracting countless descendants to fight to become bones. Countless treasures were robbed, but left these nine drops of blood that were not opened, so that one day, someone could refine them all at once, and at that time, My dusty soul can be resurrected. As long as I take away the body of the person who refines my blood, I can die and come back to life. Not only that, but I can also take a hundred feet of poles and go further and directly break through to the realm of the mythical beast!"

The holy beast talks about it, as if everything that has happened in the past nine thousand years is under his control.

And today, it is the "then!"

Yin Yifan smiled miserably and couldn't help stepping back.

"I originally wanted to take away a four-yuan body, but I didn't expect that it only took you a month to be promoted to the five-yuan realm and practiced into a five-emered body. In this way, it suits my wishes. It seems that it's really not far to return to the peak of that year."

The mood of this holy beast seems to be very wonderful, or it has been silent for thousands of years to make it eager to vent. Unexpectedly, it is also chattering to a little man like Yin Yifan, and has not been in a hurry to take action, as if Yin Yifan's body is destined to be itss, and there is no suspense. .

"What kind of holy beast are you?"

Yin Yifan slowly took a deep breath, and immediately suppressed the fear in his heart, frowned, and asked coldly.

"Me?"

The holy beast smiled. It seemed that no one had asked its name for a long time, but now someone finally asked this question. He was immediately happy, but he still snorted coldly and said, "Do you want to deal with me? But I'm not afraid of you. Anyway, your body will be mine sooner or later. In this case, I will answer some of your questions with mercy. My name is Dusk, and the world is used to calling me a dusk scavenger.

"Twilight scavenger?"

Yin Yifan asked, and the panic on his face had already faded and replaced it with incomparable coldness. He muttered, "Very good, the holy beast dusk, since you have been dead for nine thousand years, the world has long forgotten you, so you don't have to live anymore."

"What a big tone!"

The holy beast did not laugh at dusk, as if it had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.

"If I am taken away by you and let you out, won't it cause a catastrophe in the world?"

Yin Yifan smiled faintly, as if he had a huge chip. He joked without worrying at all and said, "If that's true, I've really become a big sinner."

"Hmm!"

The mood of the holy beast was finally enraged, humming coldly, and even the whole burial sarcophagus trembled violently. Countless green lights trembled, and the whining wind roared, like hell. At the same time, the ghosts of the sub-sacred beasts and human beings who had died outside the burial sarcophagus also suddenly surged, crying.

"Kid, how dare you look at me..."

The sound of the holy beast at dusk suddenly swayed and completely surrounded Yin Yifan in all directions. In an instant, the latter was isolated, as if the whole world was rejecting him without a star.

"You are just an unfinished soul, and you dare to be brave again?"

Yin Yifan snorted coldly and suddenly waved away. Even in the face of endless attacks, he still had a calm face. The holy beast dusk really couldn't figure out why this young man who had just been promoted to the five yuan realm had such courage to satirize himself, which was even more weird than the sun coming out of the west, but he didn't know Even the old man who has died like this for nine thousand years can be resurrected. What strange thing is there that won't happen?

"Wo!"

Suddenly, a whale swallowed the sea. Yin Yifan saw a black eye suddenly appear in the dark space dozens of feet in front of him, which was extremely fierce. In an instant, he absorbed all the ghosts in the whole burial sarcophagus, and then the airflow surged, if it hadn't been for Yin Yifan who had just been promoted to the five yuan realm. I'm afraid even standing firmly is a huge problem.

"Ji, I have completely refined all the ghosts in this cemetery. Although the power of the soul is not as strong as in those years, it is still more than enough to deal with the boy in the six-yuan realm. Do you think you still have room to resist?"

The holy beast completely sucked all the ghosts at dusk. After a long time, the black eye turned into a human shadow after several changes and distortions, as high as two feet, with a ferocious face, and its eyes seemed to be two black holes, with infinite dementor power. Yin Yifan suddenly moved his heart and almost didn't control the yuan god.

"Hmm!"

Yin Yifan was shocked, but there was no water on the surface, and there was no fear at all. He sneered and said, "Try it and you will know."

"It seems that your soul power seems to be good. If it is absorbed by me, it is estimated that it can be replenished. In this way, I will kill you directly, and then your soul will belong to me like these ghosts."

The virtual shadow of the dusk scavenger raised his hands high, and while the momentum was fierce, a big palm print burst out. Looking closely, it turned out to be the same as the previous method that bombarded Gong Sheng and Tang.

The overwhelming momentum suddenly swept towards Yin Yifan, and there was no suspense. If Yin Yifan was hit in the front, he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

"Hum!"

Suddenly, a copper bell and a solemn voice filled the whole burial sarcophagus, which was shrouded in an infinite king's hegemony, which instantly offset the infinite palm print of the sea attacked by the holy beast at dusk.

With a bang, the black hole-like eyes and pupils of the holy beast at dusk suddenly trembled. They were surprised to find that Yin Yifan's figure suddenly disappeared, and the place was replaced by a huge rusty palace, which was extremely yellow, and the delapidated. Ang, even if the holy beast saw it at dusk, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised: "What kind of magic weapon is this? The damage is so serious that you can still have such a strong power. Boy, it seems that you have a lot of capital. No wonder you have the ability to shout at me. Well, I will take you together and help you restore your original Taoism in the future. I guess it will also be a peerless magic soldier!"

"Yellow Sky Hall! Old man, you saved my life again!"

The Huangtian Hall is empty, and the outer wall of the hall, which seems to be extremely solid, is transparent in Yin Yifan's eyes at this moment. Every move of the holy beast at dusk falls into Yin Yifan's eyes. The only imperfect thing is that on the outer wall of the transparent hall, there is a little rust, adding some flaws, but a little more unspeakable vicissitudes.

"Hmm!"

After several unbelieving attacks by the holy beast at dusk, even if the whole burial sarcophagus could not be in a mess, the Huangtian Hall that wrapped Yin Yifan in it was still, and even the rust on the outer wall of the hall showed no sign of falling.

"If I still have the strength of those years, how can you stop me with a dilapidated space weapon?"

The holy beast was happy and hateful at dusk. At this time, he almost regarded the Huangtian Hall as his own, but he suffered from the latter being too strong to break through its defense and kill Yin Yifan.

Hearing this, Yin Yifan was of course afraid for a while, and thanks to the fact that the holy beast has died for nine thousand years at dusk, and his strength is not as good as before. Otherwise, if he can't even resist the Huangtian Hall, he can really only watch the other party take away himself.

"Well, as I said, you are just an old monster who has died for nine thousand years. You can't be arrogant in front of me!"

"Can't be arrogant?"

The holy beast laughed angrily. On the two-foot-high virtual shadow face, his smiling face was particularly ferocious. He stared at the Huang Tiandian and said with a grim smile, "I originally wanted to leave your soul, but now it seems that there is no need to do so. Anyway, I will directly seize it and measure how strong your space weapons are to defend against me. The soul offensive has no effect at all.

"Hmm?"

Hearing this, Yin Yifan's mood also suddenly sank to the lowest point. He immediately turned pale and lost his voice and said, "Yes, the old ghost said that the Huangtian Hall could resist the physical attack of Qiyuan Realm, but he did not say that it had the effect of resisting soul attacks. Even if there is, I'm afraid it can be almost negligible!"

"Dusk picking up waste!"

With the sudden explosion of the virtual shadow that had just condensed in the dusk of the holy beast, the endless souls, like ten thousand arrows, roaring towards the Yellow Heaven Hall. And everything, as Yin Yifan thought, although Huang Tiandian can resist some soul attacks, there are so many endless ghosts. In an instant, Yin Yifan fell into an unprecedented desperate situation.

"In this way, you can only see your own ability! If you can't resist, your life will not be saved; if you can resist, you will die, and the phoenix will be nirvana!"