Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 383: To become a great body, Zhou Tianshen is in the palm of your hand!

Purple meaning is hazy, and the future reappears.

With the help of the ability of qi-gazing, Qi Xiu once again peeked into the future to prevent any dangerous means hidden in the coffin containing the god's corpse.

A blurry and chaotic picture of light and shadow slowly opened in front of my eyes.

The coffin made of pure white jade was opened, and a green sky tree emerged straight from the coffin into the void. In an instant, it spread its branches and leaves, covering the infinite sky.

The sky-like green leaves sway slightly, scattering endless vitality. The endless vitality seems to make everything in the world immortal.

After the melodious and majestic vision gradually dissipated.

A figure of a woman with the same appearance as the God's Hateful Mind was revealed, still looking like the pretty woman in blue.

It's just that compared to the face of Shen Hate Nian, which always has a hint of weird resentment.

If the woman in the coffin didn't look at the ferocious blur on her neck, she would seem to be sleeping peacefully, and even her skin would have a delicate sheen, as if she was not dead.

His pupils trembled slightly, until the future that he could see through the Qi-gazing technique reached its limit, and Qi Xiu did not notice the factors that were disadvantageous to him.

Faintly aware of a hint of uneasiness, Qi Xiu raised his eyes and immediately met the gaze of this divine corpse.

At this moment, she was looking directly at him.

A fake corpse? !

The eyes that contained endless resentment and hatred were slightly raised, as if they were about to jump out of their sockets.

Nowadays, a dead horse is used as a living doctor. Whether it works or not, we have to give it a try.

Qi Xiu turned over his hand and took out the pure and flawless glass jade bead, Qi Xiu's eyes moved slightly.

Fortunately, at this moment, the Qingyue Cloud Robe on his body revived on its own, and the clouds and moonlight flickered, directing the ominous force elsewhere.

Although he has been dead for countless years.

With a flick of his finger, the magical broken iron instantly turned into a stream of light and was shot out by Qi Xiu.

But when Qi Xiu was thinking about how to find treasures from this corpse of a god, he never found the corpse of a god with its eyes closed, as if it were sleeping.

But this body showed no signs of decay.

After thinking and hesitating for a moment, Qi Xiu looked at the broken iron in his hand.

Seeing that the mysterious broken iron successfully suppressed the transformed divine corpse, Qi Xiugang breathed a sigh of relief. However, he noticed the chaotic blood stain left on the eyebrows of the divine corpse in front of him, and a sudden flash of light flashed in his mind.

Only one body?

Still thinking about the precious burial objects in this divine mausoleum, Qi Xiu rubbed the golden jade beads on his wrist with a thoughtful expression.

If he was allowed to raise his body, wouldn't he become a turtle in a urn in the God Burial Valley, which could only be entered but not exited.

At the same time, a glazed jade ball among the golden jade beads trembled faintly.

A wisp of chaotic blood flowed down between the eyebrows, and the corpse-turned-god's remains froze in place, trembling all over. Although it did not change back to its original state, it was firmly suppressed in place by the broken iron, unable to move any further.

He laughed twice, knowing that he was cast into the shadow by the long sword hidden in the body of the bull demon, Qi Xiu shook his head.

It is true that once bitten by a snake, I will be afraid of well ropes for ten years.

The heavy ominousness that hit his face had begun to pollute his physical body, trying to pull him into the abyss of death.

If you don't check it for a while, it may capsize.

He raised his hand to open the coffin, and the vision he had seen in the Qi-gazing technique appeared in front of Qi Xiu again.

This jade bead was a treasure given to him by Shui Bo, the water god of Dianchuan River. He once said that the chance method for him to survive the great catastrophe of the Taoist body was in it.

An existence comparable to the True Master of Yuanshen, even after so many years of death, the energy remaining in his body is still so vast.

But it is always right to be careful in everything. After all, this is the God Burial Valley, a place where countless corpses of ancient gods are buried.

This piece of magical broken iron can restrain the hatred of gods, and presumably it will also have a certain effect on the corpses of gods.

puff!

The broken piece of iron the size of a thumb was nailed right between the eyebrows of the divine corpse.

After scanning the entire coffin, I couldn't see anything else except the corpse of the god.

Qi Xiu's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but then he thought that this corpse was no ordinary corpse.

The sacred mausoleum is cramped and narrow, and there is nothing else except this coffin.

It was originally an existence that could rival the True Master of Yuanshen.

"Could it be..."

Later, I often played with and understood this jade bead, but there was no reaction.

And in this very short moment, the divine corpse that had just been lying flat in the coffin sat up, its originally delicate skin became shriveled, and its whole body exuded a cold and decaying aura that seemed to freeze the world. , a pair of delicate jade hands became slender and sharp, the nails were black, and a layer of fine red hair grew on the skin.

I don't know when I opened my eyes.

Now that there is a sudden change, it could be that the opportunity has come to survive the great catastrophe of the Taoist body.

It really works.

If there is really any treasure here, it can only be on the corpse of this god.

Sighing slightly, Qi Xiu could clearly feel the ancient aura contained in it when he looked closely at the body in front of him that seemed to be still alive.

Who knows what elusive and terrifying power will emerge.

At this moment, Qi Xiu was less than three steps away from the divine corpse.

Qi Xiu was thinking to himself when he saw the glazed jade bead in his hand suddenly made a clicking sound, and the next moment, the whole jade bead split in two from the middle.

The expected divine light did not appear.

After the jade bead cracked, a plain and somewhat yellowed note appeared in front of Qi Xiu.

Just...a note?

Looking at the note hidden in the jade beads with a surprised expression, Qi Xiu was greatly surprised.

He also thought that the glazed jade beads contained some secret method or the essence of some kind of treasure.

But it turned out to be a note.

His expression became a little strange. Qi Xiu picked up the note and slowly opened it. Two large characters on the yellowed paper suddenly came into view.

[Hunyuan generates all kinds of Dharma, and destroys the world with one breath; if you want to become a great body, you have the God of Zhou in your palm! 】

"This handwriting..."

Looking at the familiar handwriting on the note, Qi Xiu's face gradually became solemn, his lips and teeth opened and closed, and he said a name:

"Taoist Qingya!"

……

Somewhere unexplorable and extraterrestrial.

There is an endless vast ocean, which is sometimes rough and sometimes calm. In the center of this vast ocean, stands a strange island, shaped like a legendary giant turtle, quietly guarding this sea area.

The island is covered with white snow that never melts all year round, like a silver world washed by moonlight, crystal clear.

The sculpture-like peaks of ice and snow pierce the sky, in sharp contrast with the surrounding seawater, like a cold ink painting.

Sitting cross-legged on an icy peak, Uncle Shui held a carving knife in his hand and was carefully polishing an ice sculpture of a majestic, handsome man with two dragon horns on his forehead.

Ding--