Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

However, Jiang Chen saw that there was something wrong with this red tomb. There was a deep hole on it, and a terrifying sword intent remained.

That was definitely not something that anyone in the field could do.

He even felt that even the Yin God who appeared in the bloody city not long ago was quite different from the owner of this sword intent.

And the sword intent revealed endless vicissitudes, as if it had experienced eternity, and perhaps existed thousands or tens of thousands of years ago.

"Was it caused by a figure before the Dao Shuai era, a powerful person in the Dao Chang era? Or..."

Jiang Chen thought of the reasons for the formation of this cemetery and the history of its later relocation into the restricted area, and his pupils shrank: "Could it be caused by the descendants of the original sword master?"

"Although he has passed away, there are still people among the descendants who are enough to shock the Yin God!"

He couldn't help but have a little yearning for that glorious era, and wanted to meet the legendary sword master.

"No wonder a group of the strongest dare not explore the Red Tomb. It seems that this is a broken Red Tomb whose interior was cut off when the tomb was moved. But even so, its aura..." Jiang Chen looked solemn. He realized that he had underestimated the Red Tomb before he saw it with his own eyes. Such a broken tomb is thousands of times more terrifying than the half-red tomb he dug before. It is unfathomable. Just looking at the dark hole is like dragging people into the abyss! He looked at the crowd in all directions and found that the battle here has come to an end. Some people were injured, and some people gained a lot. The strongest stood in the void, their faces could not be seen clearly, and they exuded a majestic aura that was enough to destroy the world. Among them, none of the people from the Dark Alliance could be seen, including the living dead who smelled of the sea and was suspected to be created by Xu Fu and the owner of the sick building. There was no trace. But the young man holding the left hand of the Yin God was here. Moreover, at this moment, he had already entered the ranks of the strongest, and was on par with the invincible figures.

Some people looked over here and glanced at Jiang Chen and his group.

But most of the strong men were looking in the same direction, which was deep in the forbidden area. The battle between Wangchuan Blood River and Yin Shen had reached its limit, and the terrifying momentum seemed to be able to destroy this world at any time.

Such a battle even penetrated the fog of the cemetery.

The blood waves were surging, drowning everything, and the big hand of Yin Shen crossed the sky, as if the heaven had sent down a disaster.

Black and red, evil and trickery, intertwined constantly, the world was roaring, and the world was wailing.

As strong as the strongest figures, at this moment they only felt like a mayfly, which could be killed by the boundless wind and waves at any time.

Everyone was in danger.

Whether they were seriously injured or had a great opportunity, they were no longer calm at this moment, and they frowned and paid attention to this battle, and its result also determined the life and death of everyone present!

At this time, Tiezhu looked sly, leaned over to Jiang Chen's ear, and whispered like a thief.

"Dad, I am stupid, and I always feel that the outcome of this battle is related to you. Look, that Yin God is so unethical, chasing the broken leg of the White Jade Fairy and attacking her continuously. Her thigh bone is on your waist!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen was stunned, then coughed dryly and waved his hands repeatedly.

"What are you talking about, what are you talking about!"

"Can you blame your dad for this? This leg bone was sent by someone else, cough, personally..."

He patted his head, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.

A total of three white jade skeletons walked out of the Wangchuan Blood River, fighting against four Yin Gods. They were originally evenly matched, but the Yin God who had previously taken action to absorb the power in the blood-colored building, now madly attacking others' lame legs, did find a glimmer of opportunity, and slowly gained the upper hand.

"It seems that this won't work."

Jiang Chen touched his chin, pondered for a while, and finally seemed to have made a decision. He retreated into the depths of the fog and called out He Bo.

At this time, it looked very close to an ominous creature, and it should be no problem for it to walk in the cemetery.

He asked He Bo to rush out with the leg bone, but after a moment, he felt that it was a little bit lacking, so he called He Bo back and tied something to the leg bone.

Five fingers and a bloody tendon.

In terms of strength alone, these two things are nothing in the battle of Yin Gods.

However, in a certain level of battle, strength is no longer the only criterion.

The degree of weirdness of the ability, the strength of the curse attached, the size of the entangled cause and effect... There are too many factors.

Coincidentally, the two things held by Jiang Chen are not simple.

The former is the finger of Yin God, which seems to be very ordinary when placed in front of another Yin God.

But Yin Gods also have strong and weak points!

According to the records, the one who brought about the downfall of the Dao and ended a great era in Kyushu was the one who crawled out of the forbidden area of ​​Fengdu.The ancient Yin God that came out.

In addition, this bloody tendon came from the blood man buried in the Valley of Gods.

The blood man himself may not be a big deal, but it can hide in the Valley of Gods. According to Jiang Chen's speculation, it should be closely related to the one who created the "Gods' Chaos".

It is also equivalent to the spokesperson of SSS-4 Tomb of the Gods walking outside. The cause and effect it carries is unimaginable, and these organs seem to be very important to it.

There is no use for Jiang Chen to take it, and he has to guard against thieves all day long.

At this moment, he slapped his head and came up with a way to have the best of both worlds. He borrowed its weirdness to mix in the Yin God battle, and kept this tendon in the bloody restricted area forever. When the blood man asked about it in the future, he would have an explanation.

"Go."

He waved his hand, and He Bo rushed out at a very fast speed, entering the tomb area as if he was in an empty space.

It didn't take long before he reached the deepest part of the restricted area.

However, it was already unable to move at this point. The strong pressure made it unable to help but kneel down, and its body began to crack and break unnaturally.

Jiang Chen had no choice but to control He Bo and throw the leg bone to a forbidden Yin God from a distance.

At this time, a white jade skeleton without a leg bone frowned and looked at it. With a blank look, the leg bone suddenly showed endless ancient patterns, bursting out earth-shaking energy, and turned into a powerful blow.

"Bang"

The Yin God with countless eyeballs and mouths was hit, and instinctively opened its mouth and swallowed the leg bone, including the Yin God's five fingers and bloody tendons on it.

The next moment, its face suddenly changed, and two completely different curse powers, which were definitely at the same level as its own, began to spread on it.

At this time, Jiang Chen had already returned to the crowd, looking as if nothing had happened.

Not long after, the young man who was standing in the air, full of vigor, suddenly turned pale and trembled all over.

He seemed to have thought of something, and stared at Jiang Chen intently, his eyes wishing to cut him into pieces.

But he couldn't make a move, so he buried his face and tried his best to hide his breath to ensure that he would not be left behind by the ancient existence in this bloody city.

At this moment, the white jade skeleton took back a leg bone, and the opponent was given two negative states, and the battle situation became clear.

The three skeletons exerted their strength, and the waves of the Wangchuan Blood River rose higher and higher. A very small part of the river water affected the battle between the Yin Gods, but more of it was hitting the endless dark, as if it was still fighting against some more terrifying existence.