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Chapter 803 Bury the coffin of the gods!

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    "It's here, the end!"

    After about a stick of incense, a group of people came to the end of the tunnel.

    Here is a space the size of a palace, the surrounding area is empty, only the central position, a pair of coffins are placed horizontally.

    I don't know what kind of material the coffin is made of. It looks like a stone, but it has a glass-like luster.

    The lonely coffin was placed in front of a group of nineteen people.

    Under the signal of Bai Lin's eyes, a big Luo Jinxian from the Bai family stepped forward to investigate.

    "The coffin has been opened, there is no danger inside!"

    This is the word from the clansmen. Bai Lin didn't need to greet him immediately, and a dozen people came forward to watch.

    The inner and outer coffins were indeed pushed open, and the lid of the coffin fell behind, causing everyone to fail to see clearly at first glance.

    "What's this?!"

    Bai Jingqi exclaimed and looked towards the bottom of the coffin.

    Bu Feifan also saw it, and took a deep breath at that moment.

    At the bottom of the coffin, there was a humanoid imprint.

    "This is a human-shaped imprint. No matter what kind of creatures they are, after they die, they will definitely have this imprint on the place where they lie down, which is equivalent to the retention of breath!"

    Li Zaiqiu was well-informed and explained to everyone immediately.

    A person who walks a road will leave footprints on the ground. A person will die and his body will be placed in a coffin. His breath, including the outline of the body, will also leave a body similar to footprints.  mark.

    Unlike footprints that will dissipate at any time, this kind of human-shaped imprint, the more advanced monks keep it, the longer it can be preserved.

    And the marks formed by the holy corpses of the saints in the heavens will even give birth to the idea of ??gods.

    God Nian, an illusory legend, its authenticity even needs to be considered. After all, it is extremely rare for a real saint to die throughout the ages.

    According to the records of some ancient books, only the saints of the heavens exist, and the corpses after death will give birth to such weird things that cannot be said to be living bodies.

    A saint, after his death, the holy corpse will be secretly captured by the existence of the same level, and used for research, because the saint's body hides the mysteries of heaven, these things, the living saint cannot use his own body to understand  of.

    Moreover, everything on a saint, even a drop of blood, is a sacred treasure. As long as a saint dies, he will be coveted by the world.

    The most important point is that it was born in the same era as the Primordial Demon God. It is a powerful and terrifying star beast that specializes in devouring the flesh of saints to strengthen itself.

    After the saints died, the breath from their corpses would attract star beasts to devour them.

    In the face of such a terrifying monster of the same era as the ancestors, the saints of the heavens did not dare to show their strength, so after the fall of a saint in the wilderness, the saints of the heavens will "take" out the things they want to study, and then exile the useless holy corpses  In the depths of the starry sky, let the star beasts devour it.

    Otherwise, the birth of the star beasts will cause a great turmoil in the dark, and the disasters will be enough to cause a civilization fault for hundreds of thousands, or even millions of years, of the prehistoric history.

    All kinds of things make the birth of the gods extremely harsh.

    ? In the current prehistoric history, only history books have recorded some things about the gods, but they are only a few words, not exhaustive.

    However, since there are records, it means that this kind of thing has appeared in very ancient years.

    The humanoid outline after the death of the holy corpse, including corpse energy, spirit, spirit, and the essence of blood energy, formed a humanoid imprint, and the humanoid imprint will be born in the evolution of the years, combined with the original owner's previous immortal obsession, and a god will be born  read.

    Once the god mind is created, its strength is extremely powerful, and the most important point, the god mind carries the evil thoughts of the original owner before, it is a demon spirit, slaughtering everything will bring blood and killing to the world.

    Humanoid demons, walking butcher knives, these words can't be more accurate to describe the thoughts of gods.

    There was a strange light in Bai Lin's muddy eyes, as if he was possessed by a demon, he stretched out his old palm, and his fingertips brushed against the outline of the human-shaped imprint.

    Closing his eyes, Bai Lin seemed to see the back of an earth-shattering supreme god in his mind.

    He is the only emperor in heaven and earth, kowtowed by all races, worshiped by hundreds of millions of gods, and enshrined by endless incense.

    "No!!"

    Bai Lin suddenly opened his eyes!

    He had a frightened look on his face, and his hands were still touching the human-shaped imprint, but his face had already changed wildly.

      "What's wrong? Dad?!"

    Bai Jingqi's handsome facial features are full of doubts.

    "This is impossible, how could this be?!"

    Bai Lin went back and forth to make sure of it many times, and finally retreated weakly.

    With a flash in Bu Feifan's eyes, he stepped forward, raised his arms, and was about to put his hands into the coffin.

    "Presumptuous, is the imprint of the human form something that clowns like you can get your hands on?!"

    Bai Jingqi's eyes turned cold, and he raised his fist and threw it at Bu Feifan's face.

    "roll!"

    Bu Feifan was not afraid, he stretched out his big hand, wrapped around Bai Jingqi's fist, and then squeezed it hard.

    "Crack!"

    Like two pieces of fairy gold rubbing together violently, Bai Jingqi's face changed slightly, and the piercing pain made his whole arm numb.

    He had faced off with Fei Fei in the Chaofeng Pavilion and the Lost Palace before, and he had already experienced Bu Fei Fei's talent as an imperial school that surpassed the past and present. At this moment, the strength of Bu Fei Fei's golden body once again refreshed Bai Jingqi's confidence  Know.

    "Stop!"

    Seeing that there was something wrong with Bai Lin's eyes, Zhuge Changkong immediately let out a low voice.

    Bu Feifan stared at Bai Jingqi with his starry eyes like knives.

    If it weren't for the fact that Bai Lin was here, there would still be many members of the Daluo Jinxian clan of the Bai family, including Xiao Kunpeng who were eyeing tigers, Taichu, He Xiangu, and Bu Feifan would have punished Bai Jingqi long ago.

    Released his palm, Bu Feifan still did not take a step back, his expression was already obvious, he wanted to see the imprint of the human figure.

    Bai Jingqi shook her palm, with a gloomy and inexplicable smile hanging from the corner of her mouth, she took the initiative to take a step back.

    "God Su, you dare to do something to Mr. Bai, you don't want to live anymore? Why don't you apologize to Mr. Bai immediately?!"

    Zhuge Qingtian pointed at Bu Feifan's face like a shrew swearing at the street, and began to scold him.

    Bu Feifan was hired by the Zhuge family. At this moment, he was obviously provoked by Bai Jingqi's aggressive posture and actions, but he was not protected by the Zhuge family, and he even demanded an apology from Bai Jingqi.

    "You are talking nonsense to me, believe it or not, I will throw you into the endless abyss!"

    Bu Feifan's long and narrow eyes were pierced with murderous aura, staring at Zhuge Qingtian coldly, making the second in command of the Zhuge family grit his molars fiercely, but he didn't dare to say a word.

    Li Zaiqiu and Li Zhenming were watching a play, and the six Gai Dai Tianjiao were also expressionless. Immediately, Fei Fei didn't hesitate, and touched his hand on the human-shaped imprint.

    After a long while, Bu Feifan let out a long sigh, looking so disappointed!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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