Chapter 57: Emperor Donghua

Emperor Donghua couldn't leave the ancient temple, so naturally he couldn't chase the demon monk, so there was no way for the demon monk to escape.

But now the demon monk has been seriously injured, and for a long time in the future, the demon monk will not be able to come out to make trouble.

Holding his heart in his hands, Emperor Donghua was silent for a long time.

In the past, it was precisely because the heart was dug out by the demon monk that Emperor Donghua fell.

Now, Emperor Donghua grabbed his heart back, but it was too late.

This is the heart of the Great Emperor, still beating today.

For Emperor Donghua, Lin Feng admired very much.

When he returns, I will be buried in Nanshan.

Emperor Donghua has a sad side.

With my broken body, I will forever suppress this demon.

This is the broad-mindedness that Emperor Donghua has in mind.

For the sake of the world, he sacrificed himself.

How many people in this world can sacrifice themselves for the sake of the common people?

Emperor Donghua did it.

worthy of respect from anyone.

Lin Feng's admiration for Emperor Donghua is from the bottom of his heart.

...

"May my heart,

It can bring the Bodhi tree back to life." Donghua Emperor muttered to himself as he dug a deep pit beside the dead Bodhi tree.

Then Emperor Donghua buried his heart under the Bodhi tree.

A surprising thing happened, the linden tree actually came back to life, and the linden tree that had withered out came out of life, and began to sprout.

This is the heart of the great emperor, which can make the dead life come back to life again.

But in the end, Emperor Donghua couldn't bring him back to life.

"You broke into here unintentionally, but instead helped me suppress this demon, there is some fate in this."

Emperor Donghua tapped the monk's broken arm lightly.

Two drops of blood flew out.

"This is the blood of the emperor, it can help you recover..." Two drops of the blood of the emperor melted into the bodies of Lin Feng and Guanguan.

"Thank you senior"!

Lin Feng and Guan Guan are overjoyed, this can be said to be a chance against the sky.

Emperor blood, the value is immeasurable.

Now, Lin Feng and Guan Guan have obtained the blood of the emperor.

"Cultivation under the Bodhi tree can help you refine the blood of the emperor."

Emperor Donghua said.

"Yes……".

Lin Feng and Guan Guan bowed to Emperor Donghua. They sat cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, and the blood of the emperor in their bodies began to melt into their bodies.

The blood of the demon monk contains endless demonic thoughts, which Lin Feng and Guanguan could not refine.

Not to mention refining.

The blood of the demon monk was integrated into their bodies.

The two of them were about to be controlled by demonic thoughts in an instant, lost themselves, and became slaves of the demon monk.

But now the demonic thoughts and the power of evil in the blood of the Demon Monk Emperor have been wiped out by Emperor Donghua, leaving only the most original energy.

Therefore, Lin Feng and Guan Guan will not cause any harm to the body after refining.

As the emperor's blood is absorbed by the body.

Lin Feng immediately felt a welcome change.

He was originally very weak due to the burning of a large amount of undead blood, which caused his body's blood to collapse. Now, after refining the emperor's blood, his weak body is recovering quickly.

And what makes Lin Feng even more happy is that when his body fully recovered, the blood of the immortal god in his body began to condense again.

Twenty one percent!

Twenty-two percent!

...

The blood of the undead continued to increase, and finally reached the level of 30%, and the growth stopped just now.

Lin Feng showed an ecstatic expression, he did not expect that this time he would be a blessing in disguise.

Not only did the undead blood not decrease, on the contrary, it had never been 26% before burning, but increased to 30% now.

"The emperor's blood has only consumed a small part, but I have reached the limit now, and I can't continue refining the emperor's blood, otherwise it will hurt my origin," Lin Feng said to himself, he stored the unrefined emperor's blood in the into the Danhai.

'boom……'.

Suddenly, a violent wave came out from Lin Feng's body.

In Lin Feng's mind, a piece of information poured out.

He looked into it with Divine Sense, and suddenly showed a surprised expression.

When the undead blood in his body recovered to 30%.

Lin Feng activated the second "special ability".

The ten ancient forbidden divine bodies, each of which has nine special abilities, are far from ordinary special physiques.

Before Lin Feng awakened the special ability of "nine steps of death".

And this time, Lin Feng awakened the "Gate of Hell"!

For the special ability of the gate, the ghost of the gate of hell can be summoned. It is rumored that the gate of hell is the gateway to the hell world.

Summoning the phantom of the gate of hell to confront the enemy, this is a kind of attack technique that can be called against the sky.

"Nice a gate to hell".

Lin Feng runs the blood of immortal gods, and in the void, an illusory divine gate is looming.

That gate of God is the gate of hell.

Summoning the gate of hell is a huge consumption of mana.

However, if it can be successfully summoned, the lethality produced is also astonishingly tyrannical.

Lin Feng never really made the gate of hell manifest. He just showed a hint of divine might, and Lin Feng already knew the tyranny of the gate of hell.

That's enough.

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Guan Guan also woke up, and she also got huge benefits.

Lin Feng looked at Emperor Donghua not far away.

Emperor Donghua stood more than ten meters away, looking into the distance, his eyes were distant, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Emperor Donghua's life status is very strange now. If he is dead, he still exists. If he is alive, his body has already turned into a star.

Emperor Donghua, integrated into this ancient temple, turned into a part of the ancient temple, and suppressed the demon monk.

If one day, the ancient temple will be destroyed.

At that time, Emperor Donghua may be completely destroyed.

Just disappear from the world?

"It is difficult for me to wake up for a long time, so I will send you off soon. If you have any doubts, you can ask me." Emperor Donghua laughed.

He is handsome and smiles brightly.

But he is lonely.

Just like the fire crow that Lin Feng met in the swamp of death, he was trapped in one place for eternity, unable to escape, and had to endure endless loneliness.

And for a person.

Loneliness is the most terrifying thing.

But Emperor Donghua was willing to bear this eternal loneliness until the temple was destroyed, and he would die with the wind.

Who in the world knows

Emperor Donghua dedicated his life silently to the common people of the world.

"Where is this desert?" Lin Feng asked.

He felt that this desert was very strange, and Lin Feng only asked this question.

"Boundless magic sand! The outer area is controlled by the demon monk. If ordinary people can't walk in, they will be killed by the demon monk. Those who are qualified to enter are monks with strong bloodlines. The monks want to use these monks with powerful bloodlines. , to make sacrifices".

Emperor Donghua said.

"Is there a way to save Senior?" Lin Feng continued to ask.

This is what he cares most about.

Lin Feng really wanted to be able to save Emperor Donghua.

As for what Emperor Donghua said, "I die in the splendor, if in another day, all beings think of me, I can be reborn in the power of all beings' thoughts"!

This sentence is too vague, like a kind of sustenance, not a way to save Emperor Donghua.

"The dust returns to the dust, the earth returns to the earth..., the past life and the present life, Nanke Yimeng, this is my destiny," said Emperor Donghua.

Hearing what Emperor Donghua said, Lin Feng was silent.

Guan Guan's eyes were red.

A great emperor, to end up in such a miserable end, made Lin Feng and Guanguan feel very sad and heartbroken.

Emperor Donghua saw through his own destiny, and he knew that one day he would disappear.

This long life is like a dream of Nanke, passing by.

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