Chapter 1654: Among the halls

The immortality begins, or it should be said that it contains the essence of the immortality. At this moment, it is as beautiful as daylight, just like the radiance of dozens of suns concentrated together.
The three masters present in the field need to go through an adaptation process. Although they opened the martial arts eye, at this moment, there is blood in the eyes. Powerful, like them, also needs to adapt for a long time to see what is inside.
If not all of the three have cultivated the martial arts, I am afraid that they will be paralyzed at this moment.
At this point, the three talents can see what this is. It was a tattered muddy jar, like a three-year-old child who squeezed a small cork in the opening of the jar. &¢¢¢吧,⌒.≡⊙.◇p;
In the center of the temple, there is an altar that is not very tall, and the clay pot is placed on the altar.
This is what carries the power of immortality?
At this moment, Ye Zhong is a bit skeptical. Is it true that the legendary immortality is related to a mud pot?
The singer and the wife of the rice are obsessed with this scene, as if they are indulged in the moment. Because at this moment they are illuminated by such a peaceful light, so that they feel that they are uncomfortable. However, this kind of uncomfortableness is indeed very comfortable, which makes them the body of the corpse, and at this moment there is some degree of change.
Soon, Ye Zhong himself had a strange feeling, and the change from the body was second, but he felt an inexplicable breath, like to pour into his Lingtai and enter his god.
The breath in the mud pot is actually going to enter the gods?
At this moment, Ye Zhong feels horrified. How powerful is his god, how can he let other breaths fall into the air?
At this moment, Ye Zhong urged to fight against the whip to resist, but this power is really too strong, and it is ubiquitous. It seems to be the rule itself. Before entering the soul of the soul of Ye Zhong, it is necessary to be with his god. Blend together.
Fortunately, at the most critical time, the nine-day scorpion in Ye Zhong’s body trembled slightly, spreading a horrible atmosphere, and forced the breath out of the body of the leaf, apparently it would not allow other breaths to enter the leaf. Heavy body.
"What is this in the end? Is it really the beginning of the immortality?" Ye heavy frowns, this scene makes people feel uneasy. He felt that this did not seem to be a sacred beginning, but something strange.
At this time, the road tree also appeared that day. It was a bit ugly at the moment, and it was obviously very surprised.
"It's terrible. My body is almost invaded. If my and body are one, then I am not me at the moment!" Tiandaoshu shivered.
Although he is an undead medicine, he has entered and exited many places, and it is said to be in vain. But just because it was almost in the middle. Fortunately, the undead medicine is not a real life, and it has not been robbed at this moment.
"So horrible?" Ye heavy frowns, at this moment, the look is a bit ugly.
"Don't I really become the Emperor of Heaven in this world?" The singer suddenly opened his mouth, and his dawn was confusing at this moment, and he actually shot in the same place, as if he was the emperor of the world.
"Ha ha ha ha, I am the strongest, I am the strongest existence of the feathered corpse, you guys have to die!" At the same time, the wife of the rice is also awkward, at this moment her heart is like out of control, very incomparable The madness is also extremely violent.
These two people, or two of them, should be said to be mad, and they are like crazy and mad. At this moment, they have forgotten their place and forgot everything they have seen, immersed in a difficult person. In the realm of understanding.
Ye Zhong did not act rashly, but stepped back a few steps, and then carefully looked at the scene.
"The two guys, have you already guessed my identity before, so I deliberately hang me in?" Ye Zhong suddenly remembered another problem, his performance was different from the real eclipse of the real road. It’s a normal thing for guys to have doubts.
In fact, he was almost killed by the pit just now. If he did not hold the nine-day squat, he would be torn when he entered the bone hall.
Therefore, at this moment, Ye Zhongli has a few considerations. If these two guys intentionally kill him, he would not mind going directly to solve these two problems in advance, so as to avoid other troubles in the future.
However, considering that the cultivation of these two guys is unfathomable, and there are more than half of the body of the king of the king of feathering, so Ye Zhong did not act rashly.
"The two guys really want to hang you, but it shouldn't be killing you, because I don't notice killing on them. But it's okay to want to use you." After Tiantuo's frowning, it was Truth-opening.
Hearing the words, Ye raised his eyebrows and thought about it for a while, after all, he did not kill at this time. Because he thinks all the way, the two guys have their own meaning, but after all, they are not killing, but to hang themselves in this place. This is not to say that they are not well-intentioned. In fact, these two guys are probably only in the subconscious to realize that bringing the leaf weight can get big benefits.
"Is this a kind of hunch for the body of the feathers?" Ye heavy frowns, the feathers of the corpse are very special, there are some unimaginable ability.
"Don't ignore them for the time being."
After thinking for a moment, Ye Zhong shook his head again, no longer looking at those things, but looked at the raft in his hand and looked at the clay pot.
On the surface, both of these things are tattered and look very similar. The leaves regained the breath that came out of the raft before it had the same smell as the clay pot.
At this moment, Ye Zhong believes that these two things, which are also from the immortal burial ground, must be related to a certain degree, but the depth of the connection is that no one can know.
At least, Ye Zhong knows at the moment that this mud pot exists in the magic palace, which makes the ancient dynasty feathers mad, they all feel that relying on this clay pot can enter the realm of the king of feathering.
However, the raft of Ye Zhong’s hand, although even the corpse is interested, but Ye Zhong does not know, specifically what is the use. Whether it is related to Cheng Xian and Zheng Dao, this is something that no one knows.
After a moment of silence, Ye Zhong urged Taiji Dao and carefully looked at the mud pot. At this moment, this clay pot can not see what the material is, but it is absolutely simple and ancient, and there is nothing in it.
However, after careful analysis of Ye Zhong, I feel that this clay pot is probably burned by the legendary earth. Otherwise, it is impossible to carry the fairy tales.
The cork of the mud pot has a high probability of being carved from a tree of undead medicine.
"I know, this should be the mainstay of the unlucky guy. It is said that it was once cut down once and almost hanged. Now it seems that its main pole has fallen to this place." Tiandaoshu suddenly has The thought of the open channel, obviously it knows a lot of things.
"What do you mean?" Ye Zhong frowned.
"Have you ever heard of a tree named Jianmu?" Tiandaoshu said.
The leaves are heavy and the body is slightly shocked. The legendary tree that connects the heavens to the world?
"This should be a branch of Jianmu. The construction of the wood will be cracked endlessly. It is likely to have a certain relationship with the felling." Tiandaoshu is so open, this is its view, and it has many ancient secrets. If it has such a view, such a thing is likely to be true.
"Good things, even if you don't know if it's a fairy, but it's just a muddy pot and a cork, it's a real baby, if you can get it." Ye Zhong is a little excited at this moment. But he is not in a hurry to shoot. Because the things that came out of this mud pot really have an unimaginable evil. The breath of the two sacred feathers was attacked, let alone other people.
"Think of a way, let them both wake up, if they continue this way, it is not a thing!" After thinking about it, Ye said this way, wanting to know the secret of this clay pot, it seems to have to pit These two guys are gone.
Although Tiandao Tree was a bit unwilling, it still spewed out two clean air and lingered on the bodies of the two ruins.
With the two breaths lingering, the two sacred feathers were all shocked, and then woke up. At this moment, they are no longer obsessed, no longer mad, but look at the front seriously, staring at the mud pot, the look is excited to the point of being difficult to suppress.
Because there are very complicated lines on the mud pot, it looks like the imprint of life. Although it is easy to handle, it seems to be the child's random pinch, but it still contains a kind of avenue, just like being alive. General.
"This thing should not be hollow. There is probably nothing in it. The beginning of the immortality is spread out from it!" The wife of the rice opened her mouth. She had this view and felt that the clay pot was very extraordinary.
"I also think it should be so wrong. Otherwise, many things will not be explained." The singer of the singer said, he obviously knows a lot of things, a lot of secrets.