Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 1310 scared and stuttered

It is not difficult to open the coffin after removing the exercise to strengthen the corpse.

After all, the god inside has been dead for millions of years. No matter how tight and powerful the coffin is, it will lose a certain time limit.

After half an hour, the coffin opened with a click.

A black gas came out, and Long Moshen laid out several layers of barrier in advance, and two layers were corroded.

"What a thick corpse!"

Wushuang was a little surprised, but also thought it was very strange. The gods are gods. Even if they fall, what remains should be the radiance of the gods, not these miasmas.

Judging from the formation of the dragon carrying the coffin, which strengthens the evil spirit, it is known that someone should do it on purpose.

The 100-meter swamp outside is also not good for feng shui.

Could it be that after this High God fell, someone deliberately buried him here in the Big Dipper Immortal Territory, suppressing him and making him restless after his death.

"The flesh has been corrupted."

Long Moshen walked over, glanced at it, and said.

Wushuang looked at it and saw that the body of his upper body was gone, but the bones were well preserved. He became a god. In fact, he could guarantee that his body would not rot after death, but these vicious auras made his body rot.

The bones of gods and ordinary immortals are different. In a realm like Wushuang, her bones have been jadeized, and even if they fall, the bones will not rot for millions of years.

The bones of the gods are more like polished jade, with many patterns on them. I don’t know what these patterns represent, but they seem to be cultivated.

Just the corpse without the flesh gives people a feeling of trepidation. Looking at these lines, it seems that you can feel the power of the gods in his lifetime.

"Uncle Huang, look at this pattern. Maybe people in the Eternal Life Realm have different cultivation methods from us. The stronger it may be, the more lines there are on the bones."

Wushuang guessed.

"Maybe."

Long Moshen said that the drop of divine blood that was fused in the Suzaku Immortal Realm was surging in his body.

His gaze subconsciously fell on the jade wrench on the upper body bone.

The divine blood in his body seemed to be clamoring for him to take that jade wrench.

This is not a feeling of intimacy, but more of a possession, as if this jade finger originally belonged to him, but was owned by others.

This feeling is very strange and contradictory. If this God is the enemy of this drop of blood, he should be able to feel it, but it seems not.

This drop of divine blood in the body is definitely not this god, otherwise, I would have felt it.

Long Moshen stretched out his hand, took off the jade finger with ease, and took it into his hand.

"Eh, is it that simple?"

Wushuang thought it was not easy to get this ring, how could he have thought that the uncle would get it as soon as he came out.

"Uncle, take a look, is this the illusion ring that the evil Buddha said?"

"I can't open it for the time being, my husband needs to do research."

Long Moshen wiped the handkerchief first, then rubbed the jade finger and said.

When he was in the lower realm, he also had a jade wrench, but this jade wrench was of too low rank and was shattered in a battle.

After that, he never wore a jade wrench again, and only had a thin ring on his middle finger.

He put the jade wrench on his thumb, not too big or too small, just right.

"I think it should be this ring. There is nothing else in the coffin. Let's close the lid of the coffin first. The dead is the greater."

Wushuang said.

She noticed that the Buddha's light around Song Yiyang had dimmed a little, and she wanted to come here to have a big impact on him, so let's go out first and talk about it.

Anyway, the evil Buddha is in her space, even if it is not, she can question the evil Buddha well.

Long Mo nodded deeply, closed the coffin, and walked out holding her hand.

After only two steps, he paused and said, "Shuang'er, wait for me."

With that said, he walked into the secret room, and took the jade wrench close to the black ring that was hanging in the air. Unexpectedly, he easily took the black ring into his hand.

"It turns out that this is possible!"

Wushuang gave Uncle Huang a compliment.

These two rings are gods, and they are close to each other, but they dilute the gravity of the black ring.

Soon they walked out of the tunnel, and when they passed the underground river, Song Yiyang's Buddha beads enlarged and built a bridge, and everyone walked over together.

The stone gate opened, and Wushuang invited Song Yiyang to enter the black coffin, but he refused and went up from the swamp himself.

When you get out of the swamp, you can clean it up with a single trick.

"That magical medicine is mature!"

As soon as they went out, Wushuang looked up and saw that the orchid-like magic medicine on the glacier wall had matured, and was very pleasantly surprised.

Has a strong fragrance.

She flew up, and saw that the red fruit, which was only the size of a fingernail, had changed from one to four, all of which were the size of a baby's fist, and were so delicate and red.

She reached out and picked the four fruits, thinking that this magical medicine should still bear fruit in the future, so she didn't touch it. After all, it is not an easy thing to grow in such a harsh environment.

Who knew that just after she picked the fruit, the mountain suddenly shook, and the green magic medicine withered in an instant.

"Shuang'er, go!"

Long Moshen stepped forward and hugged Wushuang's waist, and flew her up.

Song Yiyang was at the back, and his speed was not slow.

They quickly flew to the top of the snow-capped mountain. This snow-capped mountain sank a lot in the blink of an eye, from the highest peak to a snow-capped peak of ordinary height.

But now it has stopped, not sinking.

"What's going on? Is it because I picked the magic medicine fruit?"

Wushuang frowned.

As soon as the snow-capped mountain sinks, the tunnel underneath will definitely be gone. If you want to enter the place where the gods are buried, you can only move the entire mountain away.

Long Moshen said to her gently: "The magic medicine grows there, it is a miracle, maybe it is a remnant of the gods that made it grow, in order to destroy the terrain there and relieve the bad feng shui."

"I hope this is the case, and no one will bother God anymore."

Wushuang said.

"Amitabha! The evil has been eliminated, and the snow-capped mountains will no longer be restrained in the future. Many thanks to the two Immortal Emperors."

Heavenly Buddha flew over, smiled and said with his hands folded.

Wushuang smiled at him, "It's just a coincidence."

It's a pity that she didn't find the fragments of the mirror of reincarnation in the forbidden area.

Back in Buddhism, Long Moshen was going back with his wife and daughter.

Before leaving, Wushuang entered the space with a jade wrench and lifted the ban on the evil Buddha.

The evil Buddha looked at her like a ghost.

"Aren't you surprised to see me appear? You were sucked in by the illusion ring in your heart."

Wushuangpi smiled and looked at him without a smile.

"you you you……"

Evil Buddha stammered. He had been unable to speak before, but according to his plan, she would definitely touch the illusion ring, because he said that there were many treasures in the ring, and no one could resist such a big temptation.