Reading to Become a God

After controlling everyone, the Phoenix Undead slowly flew to everyone, and the terrifying aura on him was not hidden at all, and the people who were under pressure were about to lose their breath.

"Dare to rob my soul grass, you are fine!" Phoenix Undead looked directly at Han Lang and said coldly.

People immediately took a breath of cold air after hearing it, and finally knew what Wu Lang had taken from the dead in Phoenix City, which was the most precious thing in this legend, and also knew why Phoenix was so angry when he died.

"You are a dead spirit, even if you give it back to you, it is useless to you. You are no longer a phoenix." Han Lang said calmly, even in the face of the terrible death of the phoenix, he was not afraid at all.

"If you haven't tried it, how do you know it's useless? Hand it over, I can leave you a complete body!" Phoenix was indifferent and said to Han Lang coldly.

Although on the volcano, Han Lang and others felt cold all over, cold from the heart.

Han Lang looked cold, he got the soul grass, and the lotus seeds were expected to be reborn. If Han Lang fell here, he would be full of complaints.

Everyone is anxious, and it is only now that they find that life is so beautiful, but time is passing. One after another, like ants on a hot pot, wandering around.

"I don't think you want to be reborn, but want to get rid of the ban on the immortal beast tomb."

Suddenly, the silent Zhu Xiao frowned and looked at the Phoenix Dead, who kept spreading their wings and said quietly.

When Han Langton's heart was moved, Chu Xiao was the successor of Tao Xuankui's ghost. For the undead and other ghosts, I am afraid no one knows more than Chu Xiao.

Unconsciously, Han Lang had great confidence in Chu Xiao, maybe they can really get rid of the control of Phoenix Undead.

"How do you know?" Sure enough, the students of Phoenix City suddenly shrank, looking at Chu Xiao with an unbelievable tone.

Han Lang was immediately relieved, and I believe Zhu Xiao is right. Judging from the appearance of Phoenix Undead just now, Han Lang confirmed that Zhu Xiao's guess was correct.

"The dead, there is no trace of vitality anymore, even with soul grass and other anti-apocalypse truths, the dead can't be reborn. But there is a possibility that the dead will get rid of hostility and become the legendary god! I don't know if I am right or not." Chu Xiao suppressed the fear in his heart, stood up and talked face to face with the Phoenix Undead.

"How do you know?"

The Phoenix Undead changed again, and was stunned by Chu Xiao's words. I didn't expect Chu Xiao to know so many things.

Han Lang chuckled in his heart. If Chu Xiao didn't know, I'm afraid not many people would know in today's world. Chu Xiao is the successor of the ghost Tao Xuankui. Is there anything that Zhu Xiao doesn't know about this ghost way?

"Do you know that the dead have another harm?"

Chu Xiao saw the expression of the Phoenix Undead, and immediately knew that the latter would not be bad for him again. With a trace of courage, he questioned angrily.

"I don't know, but I hope you can give me some advice!"

Facing this person who knows the dead better than himself, the Phoenix Undead had to bow his head. If the seeds of the soul grass are really harmful to him, then he will be tragic.

"The dead, to ghosts, are full of lifeless life. And the grass that returns the soul is one of the most important things in the world. Therefore, contrary to the death of the dead, I dare say that if you really take away the grass of the soul, the soul is destined to fly and perish, and there will be no way to survive!" Chu Xiao said, and in the end, it was directly rebuked.