I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

However, Shen Mengzhou was still a little uncomfortable, just because the strength of that Netherborn was all above the four magical artifacts!It's all relying on the benefits of foreign objects, not on your own strength!

In particular, the reason why he can take advantage of any yin cultivator in the world to dare not contaminate the unusable yin qi is because the mysterious and obscure Dao Yun on his Hades robe is at work!

The origin of these four magical artifacts of Netherborn is unknown. No one in the rivers and lakes knows who these things came from, but it is certain that those four magical tools are definitely not made by Netherborn.

On the four artifacts, there are Dao Yun from the same source but different branches, and Dao Yun is unique to the master above the Xuan Enlightenment realm. Netherworld cannot be born in the Xuan Enlightenment, and it is only in the instantaneous realm. Have Dao Yun.

Everyone present did not have Lin Meng's eyesight. If Lin Meng were here, he would be able to recognize the general origin of the four magical artifacts in Nether Sheng.

That is a saint magic weapon!Four sage artifacts!The Tao Yun contained in it is the Tao Yun of a saint!

Although Lin Meng could not recognize the Tao Yun of the saints under heaven, he had also seen the Tao Yun of the saints. From the Tao Yun, he could distinguish whether this level belonged to the realm of Xuan Wu or Yuan Sheng above Xuan Wu.

However, the four artifacts of You Mingsheng, although they are all saint artifacts, they are inferior to the blood moon silver dragon spear of Lingtian spear fairy Bai Lingxu. It is a saint spirit treasure!To be better than the saint magic weapon!

The four saint artifacts used by Netherborn are just the most common saint artifacts. They were only forged by the saints themselves, and their own saint humanity rhyme was condensed on them to increase the magical powers of the artifacts. They are unique among saints. Most saints use this kind of thing.

But the saint Lingbao like Bai Lingxu's is much higher grade, and a true spirit is enclosed, which is not something ordinary saints do.

Among them, there are many complicated steps such as selecting, refining, accumulating, raising, enlightening the spirit, and giving the spirit to the Tao, which is almost equivalent to creating a saint out of thin air, and every piece of great saint spirit treasure, Its power is equivalent to an ordinary saint.

This is not a method for ordinary saints to play, they must be top-notch saints, and it is also terrifying to give such a treasure that is not yet successful but is also a saint's Lingbao to the younger disciples. It cannot be simply described as being rich and powerful.

Lin Meng also often guessed which Lingtian spear fairy Bai Lingxu was behind the heavenly sage, but he didn't have a clue.

The medicinal power of the Xiaohuitian Pill is well-deserved. Although Shen Mengzhou was seriously injured and dying, but he did not break his arm or leg. With the efficacy of the Xiaohuitian Pill, he recovered to fullness in less than a moment, and he didn’t need the Dahuitian Pill. baby.

At this moment Li Xianyu stepped forward and looked at the dark Great Abyss. Lin Meng could not be seen. He looked back at Ren Pingsheng and Shen Mengzhou, and said:

"How to do?"

Shen Mengzhou was silent for a moment, then looked down Wangyuan, and then slowly nodded and said a word.

"Wait!"

Zhuo Lin was more straightforward, so he sat cross-legged outside Yuan, staring at Yuan Nei intently, and said:

"Wait! The one who can defeat me, I don't believe he will die so easily!"

The temper of young people is always stubborn, and Zhuo Lin's face is determined, as if he didn't see Lin Meng crawling out of the abyss, he would never leave.

But Li Xianyu was in trouble. He looked at Zhuo Lin, who was sitting still cross-legged, and stepped forward and whispered to his ear canal beside Shen Mengzhou:

"Brother Mengzhou! This person can't come back from death. Zhuolin is still young and stubborn, and doesn't understand the truth. You shouldn't know how terrible this Great Yuan is, Brother Mengzhou! Even if it is your master Li Buming's superb style Going down from the master, you will be sure that one will never return!"

Shen Mengzhou was unmoved, shook his head, still that word.

"Wait!"

"Ugh!"

Li Xianyu sighed with a bit of hatred for iron and steel, and stomped severely.

Shen Mengzhou had to wait, Ren Pingsheng would naturally accompany him, Zhuo Lin would have to wait, and he couldn't leave alone, so he had to wait boringly.

He really couldn't understand why Shen Mengzhou also followed the stubborn temper, waiting for a dead person to climb up, he seemed quite confident.

As everyone knows, Shen Mengzhou doesn't have much confidence, but believes that Lin Meng will not die for no reason, but believes in the inheritance of the senior that Lin Meng has obtained.

In a sense, Shen Mengzhou did not believe in Lin Meng, but in a saint!

How can a character who has gained a saintly artificiality die easily!

At this time in the city of Baiyuan, the purple-clothed young man, You Mingsheng, was striding down the street with an innocent and cozy smile. He seemed to be in a very good mood. He laughed and said to himself:

"The master is too boring. Every day I sit there and guard a master who can't be resurrected. I haven't moved for decades. This time I will send my master to relieve my boredom. The master will definitely be very happy!"

Speaking of this, You Mingsheng paused, scratched his head and then muttered:

"Even if it's a dead person... Presumably the old man has been dead for so long, even if the dead person is enough for the master to play for a long time by himself, the master likes to talk to the flower! One more dead person lets him talk to and also to that The flowers are almost the same, he won't reply anyway, he will be happy!"

You Mingsheng clapped his hands, the smile on his face was more full, and his mood became more joyful.

Before Lin Meng fell into the bottomless abyss, he was fortunate to see Li Xianyu flying to rescue Zhuo Lin from under the abyss, but Lin Meng didn't have the time to lament Li Xianyu's superb posture.

He hadn't seen Ren Pingsheng and Shen Mengzhou, who had arrived late, nor had he seen Shen Mengzhou's astonishing battle and the four sage artifacts of You Mingsheng, before he fell into the bottomless abyss.

"Damn it!"

Lin Meng cursed.

He is not a person who admits his fate, although he knows that everyone who has always entered this abyss, no matter how high the cultivation level is, everyone has come up, but he still has to find a way to save himself, and he must not wait to die!

Before falling completely into the abyss and completely unable to see the sky and light above his head, Lin Meng, who was under the abyss, looked up and saw an amazing scene!

The flowing clouds in the sky that had been drawn into the great abyss at this time were not flowing clouds in Lin Meng's eyes, but strips of white dragons!

And those endless yin air poured into the abyss from above, at this time, in Lin Meng's eyes, it was not a white air current, but a gray chain!

This is a spectacle that can only be seen under the abyss, and it has never been recorded by the outside world, because everyone who descends into this abyss has come up alive!

This is like looking at the same spar from different angles, you can see different scenes through the spar!

This is a spectacle that belongs to the abyss alone!

But this spectacle didn't make Lin Meng feel astonished at all, but only felt that there was a bit of coolness climbing up his spine, and he felt his scalp numb!

This is Canglong Fengyuan, Mingjiao locks the stream!

The chains formed by the blue dragons and the yin air formed by the flowing clouds in the sky are forming a huge seal, a seal built on the basis of the nature of heaven and earth, a seal that is like one with the heaven and the earth!

Therefore, this seal can't be seen from the outside world, just like the magical craftsmanship of heaven and earth, making people invisible to the slightest man-made hands and feet.

And what was under the seal, that is, under the great abyss, Lin Meng also knew at this time, but felt that his whole body was chilling, and his heart stopped beating.

Thousands of years ago, Lin Meng once saw such a concise sentence in the Cangshu Pavilion of Shijue Old Man without any follow-up.

"Canglong Fengyuan, Mingjiao locks the stream, where the saint's bones are buried!"

There is a dead saint under this damn!

Lin Meng was cold from head to toe, his heart beating violently after the panic was about to jump out of his chest!

Now Lin Meng knew why when he asked the master what was under the abyss, the master shook his head and said nothing. It didn't mean that he didn't know or there was nothing underneath, but probably because the cause and effect were too great for the master to say!