Nine Hundred and Fifty Fifth Chapter Death

This Taixu God Venerable is also weird, what is difficult to hide, there is actually a sarcophagus hidden in such a hidden stone room, is it possible that it is used as a coffin for your own family?

Ye Lingyue was puzzled and walked to the sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus is big enough to hold a whole person lying down,

On the lid of the coffin, three script characters are written.

After Ye Lingyue obtained the "Spiritual Words" of the Three-legged Birdman Queen, she could recognize most of the characters and languages ​​in the demon world, but she didn't recognize any of the words on the lid of the coffin. Not from the human world or the demon world.

"Is it possible, this is the word of the gods?"

Ye Lingyue was puzzled and carefully looked at the sarcophagus.

She put her hand on the lid of the coffin and tried to use her mental power to see what was inside the sarcophagus, but unfortunately nothing was gained. Obviously, this sarcophagus had been restricted by a special method to prevent the prying eyes of mental power.

Ye Lingyue tried to push the lid of the sarcophagus with her hands.

To her surprise, the lid of the cumbersome sarcophagus was easily removed.

A hole was opened in the sarcophagus, but it was still unclear what was inside the sarcophagus.

So she pushed hard, and there was nothing in the sarcophagus.

"It's actually empty?"

Ye Lingyue was stunned, it seemed that this sarcophagus was really prepared for him by God Venerable Taixu.

That being the case, it would be better to move the skeleton of the Taixu God Venerable into the sarcophagus, which would be regarded as repaying his kindness for leaving the Eight Beast Arrays.

Ye Lingyue was about to turn around to find the skeleton.

I heard rapid footsteps.

"Women wash!"

Di Xin and Bo Qing rushed into the stone room.

Seeing that Ye Lingyue was safe and sound, Di Xin finally let go of her heart.

Ye Lingyue was still a little surprised when she heard Di Xin's voice, and she was about to answer.

Just then,

Di Xin's heart twitched fiercely, and his phoenix eyes were full of horror.

He exclaimed, and the man had already rushed towards Ye Lingyue.

"Di Zhou! No!"

Ye Lingyue's expression changed and she turned around suddenly.

The lid of the sarcophagus suddenly flipped, and a demon man in armor rose up into the air.

That man had the shape of Qi Shuo that only the demon clan had, and a bloodthirsty red light flashed in his eyes, and he saw Di Xin not far away at a glance.

The panic in Di Xin's eyes made the man suddenly understand something.

In his hand, a dagger slammed into Ye Lingyue's back and sank into her chest and abdomen.

That stab came so fast that Ye Lingyue didn't even have time to be on guard.

Fresh blood flowed out like a spring, and a chilling force drowned Ye Lingyue's consciousness.

When the icy dagger pierced Ye Lingyue's back, she only felt that her eyes dimmed a little bit, and the only thing she could see clearly was Di Xin and Bo Qing rushing over like crazy.

"Yue'er! Sister!"

With an exclamation of grief, Yun Sheng, Ye Lingguang and the others also saw the scene of Ye Lingyue being killed at this moment.

The life bag hanging on her waist fell to the ground, and the blood stained the life bag.

Yun Sheng's figure swayed, and the energy in his whole body seemed to be taken away all at once.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Di Xin, our father and son have finally met again. Don't come over to anyone, otherwise, I'll let this woman die without a corpse."

Di Zhou grabbed Ye Lingyue's throat and stopped Di Xin and others from approaching.

"Father and son?"

Yun Sheng, Bo Qing and the others came back to their senses and looked at Di Xin in disbelief.

"Give her back to me, Emperor Zhou!"

Di Xin's voice was hoarse, his eyes had turned bloody, like a shining ruby.

He watched the blood of tears flow out of Ye Lingyue's body.

The washing woman did not move, as if she was dead, and was controlled by Emperor Zhou.

It was as if someone had stabbed him in his heart, and on Di Xin's face, the exposed limbs, because of pain and anger, showed lines of demon lines.

"Di Xin, this is how you greet your father? I thought you would at least wonder why I didn't die."

Seeing that Di Xin's face became a little grim because of his anger, Di Zhou tutted.

Five hundred years ago, he was killed by the doomsday sun that was beginning to take shape in Di Xin's body.

Emperor Zhou originally thought that he was dead. After all, at that time, Emperor Zhou's skin, flesh, and even internal organs had been burned, no different from coke.

If it weren't for this, Di Xin would not have believed that Emperor Zhou was dead.

But not long after Di Xin left the Taixu tomb, Di Zhou woke up again.

His injuries were so severe that he couldn't even wrap up his wounds, let alone leave Taixu's tomb.

Even the earlier teleportation formation disappeared.

It was also Emperor Zhou's life that he should not end. Just when he thought he had to die, he accidentally discovered a secret room in the cemetery.

That secret room was enshrined with a sarcophagus.

In that sarcophagus, for some reason, there is an extremely mysterious power.

That power can even repair serious injuries caused by the doomsday sun.

Emperor Zhou had to climb into the sarcophagus, and rely on the strength in the sarcophagus to repair his body.

About a hundred years later, Emperor Zhou's injury finally recovered.

However, the Taixu tomb was also closed, and Emperor Zhou did not know how to leave here. He could only wait for the Taixu tomb to reappear for a long time.

Unexpectedly, hundreds of years have passed since this wait, until this time, because of Xiyan's conspiracy, the Taixu tomb was reopened, and Emperor Zhou returned to the demon world.

"My dear son, I didn't kill Yan Jiu back then, but today she is a substitute."

He thought that Yan Li's family was already Di Xin's only weakness.

Unexpectedly, after a few hundred years, Di Zhou would still be able to see the more angry side of Di Xin.

Di Xin actually moved his true feelings and fell in love with a scumbag of a human race?

This woman can stimulate him more than Yan Jiu?

Di Zhou was like a beast, his nose was close, and he smelled Ye Lingyue's body.

"Don't touch her!"

Di Xin was like a trapped beast, and there was a faint whimper in his throat.

"It's too late, the woman is dead. This sarcophagus is just right for her."

Emperor Zhou looked at the sarcophagus with great satisfaction, and threw Ye Lingyue's body into the sarcophagus.

"I kill you!"

In Di Xin's hand, Jiulongyin stabbed with a sword, and his anger rolled with sword energy, making a sound like a dragon's yin.

"After falling in love, you thought you could still kill me! I'm not the Emperor Zhou of the past."

The apocalyptic sun in Di Xin's body, the more unfeeling, the more powerful it is.

It's a pity that he was moved by love and fetters in his heart. Compared with the past, it is not necessarily stronger.

Di Zhou said, his pupils shrank.

I saw two cold lights shot out from his eyes, and the cold light swept out.

"Eye of Shura, die, you ants!

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