Chapter 404 Out of Customs

"Crackling!"

In the sacred beast cemetery, the powerful power of the emperor was completely revealed for the first time. He brushed his sleeves and shook violently. The long black dragon torn out of the crack in the space suddenly roared away, like thunder, twisting his body and shooting wildly.

"Boom!"

With such a powerful impact, the fluctuation of this space is launched like a missile on the burial holy sarcophagus, but the huge burial holy sarcophagus like a wall is stable. This is a powerful blow of the seven-yuan strong man. Unexpectedly, it still can't work. It can be seen that the defense ability of the holy sarcophagus is, if it is ordinary The palace emperor doesn't even have to work so much on the city wall. It can be completely torn up with just a flick of his finger.

"Master, this burial holy sarcophagus is so strong that it can't be broken?"

Seeing that the palace emperor took action several times, it didn't work, and Gong Shengtang couldn't help sighing guilty.

The emperor shook his head faintly and said, "This burial sarcophagus has gone through years without decay. Naturally, it is unique to him. The remaining soul of the holy beast has been very weak. According to reason, this burial sarcophagus should no longer have a defensive effect, but unexpectedly, it still does not allow others to enter it. Compared with it, something must have happened now.

"You mean Yin Yifan?"

Hearing this, Gong Shengtang was shocked and a little unbelievable. After all, although Yin Yifan is talented, he is too small in the face of the existence of the holy beast. At least he can't believe it.

"This sacred sarcophagus was originally very strong, but now the remnant soul of the holy beast has been revived and transported many unknown arrays, so that its current defense is very high, at least it is difficult for me to break it. I don't know if the boy has been trapped for three months and is still alive.

Emperor Gong squinted slightly and stared at the huge sarcophagus in front of him thoughtfully. After a long time, he smiled slowly and said, "Since it can make the soul of the holy beast appear weak, there is nothing extraordinary about this boy, and the holy beast has been dead for many years, and his soul power is great. In the past, it was not impossible for the boat to caprge in the sewer.

| "Hmm?"

Hearing this, Gong Shengtang secretly wrote in his heart that although he didn't know why his master was so optimistic about Yin Yifan, he could see his extraordinaryness just by what the teenager had done before.

As time passed, the sacred beast cemetery became more and more quiet. From the eyes of the emperor of the palace, he naturally saw that it was buried in the holy sarcophagus. At this moment, the holy beast had fallen into the final struggle, and it was estimated that it was only a matter of time for Yin Yifan to subdue the soul of the holy beast.

"You go back to the sect to preside over the big plan, and I can stay here."

The emperor sighed faintly, and his eyes never left the holy sarcophagus. The deep eyes were full of hundreds of years of vicissitudes, and there seemed to be some unknown story. In silence, it was pulled out again, leading to countless sighs and sadness.

"Uh..."

Hearing this, Gong Shengtang was slightly stunned, nodded and arched his hand and said, "In this case, I'll go first."

"Hmm..."

The Emperor of the Palace nodded indifferently and did not look at Gong Shengtang.

Seeing this situation, Gong Shengtang seemed to have some doubts, but in the end he still did not ask.

The palace emperor was old and close to the demon, and it seemed that all the clues could not escape his eyes. He shook his head faintly and sighed with a little meaning, "Are you trying to ask me why I value this teenager so much?"

"I dare not ask the principle of the master to act freely."

Gong Shengtang smiled and looked very respectful and humble.

For this, the Emperor shook his head without saying anything and said, "There are some things that you will know in the future. This big Yuan world is too big, so I will ask you to go to the chaotic ocean to experience it."

"I must carefully write down the lesson of the master."

Gong Shengtang bowed his body, was very knowledgeable and no longer talked much, and slowly retreated. However, the doubt in his heart couldn't help but become deeper.

"Wait..."

At this time, the Emperor of the palace raised a hand and said, "This trip to the dark kingdom in the west must be gone by Yin Yifan."

"Er&%¥......“

Gong Shengtang paused and was a little hesitant. He said, "Then I don't know when Yin Yifan will come out. What should I do if it takes time?"

"He will come out soon, and this time he will make a qualitative leap in strength. It is not too much to say that it is a phoenix nirvana."

The Emperor seems to be very confident, and the curvature raised above the corners of his mouth is extremely wonderful.

"Yes..."

Gong Shengtang shook his head with a wry smile on his face. When he left, he couldn't help looking at the closed burial sarcophagus carefully, as if he had to see through something.

In contrast, the interior of the holy sarcophagus, the Huangtian Hall stands on the side of the corpse of the holy beast at dusk. From time to time, a dark airflow appeared, which seemed soft, but when it brushed over the wall, it could also cause violent tremors. Yin Yifan, sitting in the center of the Huangtian Hall, was filled with a purple-black airflow for a long time.

In the sea of knowledge, the four-phase gossip array is still suppressing the soul of the holy beast at dusk. As for the dusk of the holy beast, it is now weak and almost powerless to fight. The originally strong black dragon is now like a small snake, curled up in a corner and looks like the fierce face of the headmaster as before.

"Ky, you will be punished..."

The only thing that has never stopped is the curse of the holy beast at dusk. It hates that it didn't kill Yin Yifan directly at that time, and deliberately waited for him to grow up to five yuan. Now that I think about it, it really means to lift a stone and hit himself in the foot. At dusk, the holy beast has fallen into the four-phase gossip array and has completely lost the power of resistance, and Yin Yifan is naturally too lazy to pay attention to it. Now he is busy absorbing the essence of the soul of the former. On the other hand, the cultivation of the burial seal has also reached a critical moment.

It is difficult for ordinary people to understand the profound formula of burying the holy seal. Even ordinary human beings can hardly practice. Yin Yifan uses the quenching body of nine drops of holy beast blood, and his body has been condensed almost the same as the fierce beast. Moreover, he has also cultivated thousands of big coffin seals in Lanyu, and the two have a subtle connection.

In just one month, Yin Yifan has a small understanding of the burial seal. Seeing his mind of carrying the holy seal of burial, he will linger endless black death all over his body. Even if the peerless strong man in the ordinary six-yuan realm sees it, I'm afraid he will be secretly afraid.

"It's a pity that the current strength is still too weak after all, otherwise it is not impossible to completely refine the soul of this holy beast at dusk, even if this burial sarcophagus is his own."

Yin Yifan sighed in his heart, but there was not much dissatisfaction. Although he knew that if the burial seal he cultivated was assisted by this burial sarcophagus, his power would explode several times, after all, his own strength was not enough now. He just thought about the burial sarcophagus that he could not help with this seven-yuan situation.

As the saying goes, Yin Yifan slowly put away the breath of the burial seal, and the black dead air lingering around him suddenly disappeared. He opened his eyes slightly, and the pale color on his face returned to normal in an instant.

"The soul of this holy beast at dusk is like a hundred-legged worm, dead but not stiff. It seems to be extremely weak, but I don't know how long it will take to completely refine him."

Yin Yifan was originally worried that the four-phase gossip array could only be used to suppress the soul of the holy beast at dusk. In this way, if he did not use the power of extreme cold, the attack method would be very rare. And now, he happened to learn the burial seal, which made his heart extremely happy. He even thought that if he faced the peerless strong man in the six-yuan realm, he would not fall behind. Although he has also competed with the peerless strongman of Liuyuanjing in the past, there is no doubt that he can only take advantage of it every time, and the rest is endless disadvantages. If you are not careful, you may die. But now it is impossible. Even if you don't use the power of extreme cold, you can persist for a long time just by relying on the breath of this burial seal. If you use the power of extreme cold that is now extremely pure and defeat the peerless strongman of the six-yuan realm, it is not impossible.

"It's been more than three months..."

Yin Yifan slowly restrained his breath and said secretly, "It's time to get out of the customs."

"I'm afraid that the people outside should also know something about the sudden appearance of this holy beast. And I have disappeared for so long that I should be thought to be dead. But it's not right. At least the hairy people should still be alive. From this point alone, they should be relieved.

Yin Yifan thought slowly in his heart, and an idea put away the Huangtian Hall. He held the rusty and ugly iron shell in his hand and sighed in his heart, "Huang Tiandian, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't say that my cultivation could be better this time. Even if I saved my life, it would be impossible."

Huang Tian Hall is already in a dilapidated form, and it can still have such defensive power, which makes Yin Yifan a little excited. With this Huangtian Hall in hand, at least people below the seven-yuan realm can no longer pose a threat to themselves. Even if there is more than seven-yuan realm, they can barely fight for a while. Unless the enemy attacks with his soul, the result is a little difficult to say.

"If this Huangtian Hall returns to its peak state, its soul defense should be very high. The old ghost has clearly said that when the Huang Tian Hall is intact, only the existence of Bayuanjing can barely be shaken.

Thinking of this, Yin Yifan was also excited. He was originally a caster, and it was not impossible to completely repair the Huangtian Hall in the future, and there was even hope to make it a hundred-foot pole head go further.

"Exit!"

Pressing some distracting thoughts in his mind, Yin Yifan took a deep breath and shouted in a low voice. Although Yin Yifan has not been controlled by his surrender, he has roughly understood some of the organs, so this does not prevent Yin Yifan from swaggering out of the sarcophagus.