Chapter 166 Bringing the Dead Back to Life

Looking at the vigorous Ye Xundi, Jiang Changsheng was full of emotion in his heart.

Familiar and unfamiliar faces flashed in front of his eyes. There were always people playing the same role, and there were always some endless battles.

Ye Xundi stared at Jiang Changsheng, frowning, he couldn't see through Jiang Changsheng's skill, nor was he confused by Jiang Changsheng's youth.

Everyone looks up to them.

Yang Zhou touched the back of the four male disciples, and said in a low voice: "How about taking a gamble, betting to help people wash clothes for half a year?"

The four disciples looked back at him, and one of them asked, "How do you bet?"

"It's no fun to bet on the outcome. Daozu can't lose. If we lose, we'll be finished. Just bet on how long the other party will last under Daozu's hands? How about a time frame for everyone?"

Yang Zhou said in a low voice, looking at Qing'er, afraid of being heard by Qing'er.

"Okay! I'll bet on ten interest time."

"Ten breaths are too short. I played for a while last time. I bet it's half a cup of tea time."

"You're being too ambiguous."

"I bet fifty interest time!"

Seeing the four fellow disciples speak, Yang Zhou followed suit and said, "Then I'll bet thirty interest time."

When he saw Ye Xundi before, he was still worried about Daozu, but now his focus is on the bet. In his opinion, if he wins with the length of time he chooses, he will benefit the most.

at the same time.

Jiang Changsheng and Ye Xundi rose up and flew to a higher space.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and Ye Xundi was not a talkative person, he didn't bother to speak harshly, and started to exercise directly.

boom!

Ye Xundi's aura soared, his true energy lingered around his body like white flames, disturbing the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, and the impact force swept across the world, forming one after another air circles that expanded, sweeping to the end of the world, which was extremely spectacular.

All the spectators at the foot of the mountain and in the city were eagerly waiting.

It is not the first time for most people to see Daozu make a move, but they are very excited every time. After all, this represents the strongest power of Dajing Martial Dao.

Ye Xundi rushed towards Jiang Changsheng.

boom!

His right leg lashed Jiang Changsheng's arm like a whip, and in an instant, he felt the true energy on his right leg dissipate instantly.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he said secretly: "As expected of Dao Patriarch!"

His mind was like electricity, and while he was thinking, his body had already exploded into a fierce and violent attack, and thousands of shadows of legs and fists fell on Jiang Changsheng like a storm.

No matter how he attacked, he couldn't break Jiang Changsheng's spiritual barrier.

"Although it has just broken through, it is indeed not inferior to Wuji in terms of strength."

Jiang Changsheng praised in his heart, he deserves to be the number one person in Tianhai.

Ye Xundi suddenly disappeared, and Jiang Changsheng followed him to look up. A strong wind fell from the sky, blowing his robes, and the disciples on the top of Wufeng felt a great sense of oppression, and the disciples with low skills were even crushed to their knees And down, including Yang Zhou.

Everyone looked up in horror, Yang Zhou also forgot the bet.

They all stared wide-eyed and dumbfounded.

An ancient huge monument condensed from true qi descended from the sky. The size of this huge monument is unimaginable. The bottom alone is a hundred feet long and thirty feet wide. It also looks like a pattern, exuding an endless aura of vastness, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, overwhelming Jiang Changsheng with absolute domineering power.

boom--

The majestic monument stopped in the sky in an instant, and Jiang Changsheng easily blocked the monument with one hand supporting the sky.

Ye Xundi's expression on the stele changed drastically, he clenched his teeth, and the majestic monument shattered, turning into countless sharp blades of true energy and swooping down, bombarding Jiang Changsheng.

Jiang Changsheng stretched out his index finger and middle finger with his right hand held high, and when he put his fingers together, his spiritual power turned into energy, and he ascended to the sky at an extremely fast speed, setting off a world-shattering storm and blowing away countless sharp blades of true energy.

Ye Xundi's pupils dilated, and with a pop, his energy pierced through his chest, dispersing all the surging true energy in his body, and blood spilled into the sky.

"How can..."

Ye Xundi's body was rushed upwards, his limbs were drooping, his face showed disbelief, and his eyes fell on Jiang Changsheng below.

The distance between the two was hundreds of feet, and he saw Jiang Changsheng's indifferent eyes.

He couldn't describe the look.

At this moment, his self-righteous arrogance disappeared.

Unprecedented fear and despair welled up in my heart.

This time, unlike any previous fight, he felt that he might really die.

His body began to fall, and the sharp blades of true energy that filled the sky turned into clouds and dissipated.

The battle is over!

Everyone witnessed Ye Xundi fall and was caught by Jiang Changsheng.

Jiang Changsheng turned around, took Ye Xundi back to Longqi Mountain, and disappeared into the mist.

There was silence on the top of Wufeng.

It was the cheers that erupted from the foot of the mountain first.

Daozu won again!

Although they didn't see the specific battle situation clearly, the huge stele condensed by Ye Xundi was a feast for their eyes, and the trip was worthwhile.

The warriors are all feeling the power of ocean martial arts, this kind of unique technique is simply unheard of.

The name of Ye Xundi will be remembered by them forever!

Yang Zhou woke up from the sluggishness, he suddenly asked: "How long?"

A disciple next to him said: "I don't know, I looked stupid just now, but it should be within ten breaths."

"Damn shit, I think it's within fifty breaths."

"Fifty breaths, how dare you say that!"

Yang Zhou wanted to argue, but found it boring.

He couldn't forget Ye Xundi's shocking performance just now, he suddenly felt that he had underestimated martial arts.

How strong is Daozu who easily defeated Ye Xun's enemy?

...

In the courtyard, Ye Xundi was thrown on the ground, he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, very embarrassed.

He can't understand.

Just one finger, how could he break up all his skills?

He turned his head with difficulty, looked at Jiang Changsheng, and wanted to speak.

Bai Qi lay not far away, jokingly said: "Don't ask, that move just now was the Chen family's qi finger."

The Chen family is angry?

Which Chen family?

The Sword God fell to the ground, and said with emotion: "This person's martial arts are indeed powerful, and I feel that he is stronger than the previous Wu Ji."

Sitting under the Earth Spirit Tree, Jiang Changsheng said, "It's about the same. In terms of the strength of his true energy, he is not as good as Wu Ji, but his martial arts just now are not only as simple as it seems. The stele can suppress the true energy of a warrior. In the middle of the pressure, the martial artist is not only injured, but also freezes his true energy, unable to use it, which is very impressive."

When the sword god heard it, he secretly sighed that the world is so big, it really is full of wonders.

It's just why Daozu was able to catch it with one hand with such a unique skill?

Is it because of the huge difference in skill, so it has no effect?

Ye Xundi's face was covered in blood, lying on the ground, unable to stand up, he said with a sad smile: "I never thought my unique skills would be defeated so easily, Daozu, are you really a three-holed heaven?"

Jiang Changsheng said calmly, "No."

When Ye Xundi heard this, he immediately felt relieved. If the other party was two realms stronger than him, he could still accept it.

He closed his eyes, and murmured: "Although I'm vulnerable, I'm content. This is the ending I'm looking forward to. Die for the battle..."

Bai Qi asked excitedly: "Master, are you going to bury it in the Hero Tomb?"

Jiang Changsheng said: "The tomb of heroes is for people who want to die. This person is extremely talented. It's a pity to die like this."

He decided to save Ye Xun's life, and continue to collect survival rewards in the future, and the catastrophe of the monster clan is coming, and Dajing needs to accumulate more power.

Jiang Changsheng asked: "Do you want to live?"

Ye Xundi trembled all over, but he didn't answer immediately.

Jiang Changsheng said: "If that's the case, then I'll give you a ride and die."

Hearing this, Ye Xundi opened his eyes suddenly, and hurriedly said: "Wait!"

The courtyard was silent.

The sword god was silent, and Bai Qi's eyes were full of smiles.

Ye Xundi gritted his teeth and asked, "I want to live..."

A bottle of elixir fell in front of him, and the sound of the pills hitting the bottle fell into his ears, which was unusually loud.

...

Outside the capital, on the top of a mountain tens of miles away, a group of warriors silently looked into the distance.

There are still traces left by the battle on the sky, and the sea of ​​clouds has been torn into pieces.

One of them said slowly, "Three Cave Heavens are so powerful?"

No one answered.

After a while, a martial artist laughed at himself: "Have you ever seen the Three Caves make a move?"

Yes.

They couldn't guess how strong Three Cave Heaven was.

In their cognition, they only know that the third hole is above the second hole, and they don't know how strong the third hole is.

"Let's go, Ye Xundi was defeated so quickly, our plan must be postponed."

The leading martial artist took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, the others had no objections.

They leave quickly.

...

[In the eleventh year of Shuntian, the number one person in Tianhai, Ye Xundi, came to challenge you. You survived his challenge, survived a murder, and obtained the reward for survival—the supernatural power of "resurrecting the dead"]

Looking at this reminder, Jiang Changsheng became interested.

He began to pass on the magical memory, and now he can do two things at once, not worrying that Ye Xundi will take the opportunity to make a move, and Ye Xundi has no ability to make a move.

Resurrection, as the name suggests, can bring the dead back to life, but there is a certain limit, that is, the deceased died abnormally, and the soul has not yet left the body, then it can be brought back to life, there is no limit on the number of times, but if the life limit is reached, this magical power will not be able to save.

Life is a matter of life and death, even the Da Luo God can't save it.

Good magic!

In other words, if the people around him were killed, as long as he arrived in time, they could be saved, and more than once.

Very fierce!

This is also a good way to capture the incense value!

Jiang Changsheng opened his eyes and looked at Ye Xundi with gentle eyes.

In his eyes, four large characters flashed on Ye Xundi's body.

Survival Rewards!

Grow well and harvest regularly.

Jiang Changsheng thought happily.

Sunset and moonrise.

When night fell, Ye Xundi was able to meditate and began to exercise his energy to heal his injuries.

His mind was also active.

There is actually a master of Dongtian Realm in this courtyard. It seems that Taoist ancestor is not a bloodthirsty person.

As a martial idiot, he has already forgotten the shame of defeat, and now he thinks about whether he can learn stronger martial arts from Daozu.

...

Shuntian twelve years, the beginning of the year.

Qing'er led Yang Zhou across the overpass and came to Longqi Mountain. They didn't enter Jiang Changsheng's courtyard, but came to an open place.

Yang Zhou originally thought that he was going to meet Daozu, and he was very excited, but what he saw was another person.

Ye seeks the enemy!

Yang Zhou's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but said, "You're not dead?"

Ye Xundi had no expression on his face, and said, "That's him?"

Qing'er nodded and said: "Well, it's him, you can figure it out."

After finishing speaking, Qing'er turned and left, leaving Yang Zhou with a confused face.

Thanks to Shiqian, who is not a thief, for rewarding 500 starting coins, and the immoral leisurely rewarding 200 starting coins~