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Chapter six hundred and forty-eight body fall

The fist wind was turbulent and unstoppable. It fell like a bamboo shoot, shattering the sword light that Lin Fei sacrificed inch!

When the last ray of sword light shattered, the fist wind swept to Lin Fei's body, his chest suddenly sank, and there was no trace of good flesh on his body, all the bones were broken, and all the holes were covered with holes. A large piece of blood mist bloomed in front of him, and he flew backwards!

"Lin Fei!"

Qing Ling shouted, her eyes wide open, watching Lin Fei fall to the ground, his eyes closed, blood flowing like a spring, true energy leaked, spiritual energy did not gather, and there was no trace of vitality on his body...

Dead...

Hei Zhao, Li Guanyu and others were shocked. Before they could even say anything, they saw that the moment Lin Fei fell to the ground, a fire rose in vain, the phoenix roared and the flames danced, and the hot temperature almost burned through the dragon nest!

Qingzhi's face suddenly changed. He turned around, but only saw a fire feather falling from the air, just falling into the ancient Qingyu coffin!

Time seems to freeze at this moment.

Click.

A crisp crack sound suddenly appeared from the ancient coffin on the perfect green jade coffin!

"No!"

Qing Zhi shouted angrily, his facial features suddenly became ferocious. He came to the ancient coffin in an instant, but it was too late.

The second, the third, the fourth...

In the blink of an eye, countless cracks were covered with the outer wall of the ancient jade coffin, and a red flame suddenly rose from the ancient coffin and then exploded!

boom!

The huge shock wave knocked everyone away and landed heavily on the barrier of the dragon's nest, spitting blood in his mouth, and was shocked.

A phantom of a green dragon appeared in the flames. He roared wildly, his voice full of despair and unwillingness, trying to struggle to escape, but a red and golden fire feather fell lightly, and the flames scattered, blocking the green dragon firmly!

The majestic force washed out from the broken ancient coffin and swung in all directions. With the might of destroying the world, the dragon's nest shattered in an instant!

Qing Ling, Hei Zhao and others were covered by the devastating crisis. They even felt the breath of death. But when the raging flame was about to touch them, a force that seemed to be as powerful as heaven suddenly came to their side, covering Qing Ling, Hei Zhao, Li Guanyu, Liu Tong and others, and brought out the entire Jedi!

Qing Ling's body was tense, and her eyes were always wide open, staring at the tomb beneath her.

The entire four-magic land was swallowed by fire, and the power of the flames rushed to all directions, as if it could burn the sky and boil the sea. Lin Fei was soon swallowed by the flames, and was submerged in the endless flame storm with the broken ancient coffin of the Qinglong King...

All this actually happened in a moment, but in Qing Ling's eyes, it seemed to slow down. The entire tomb collapsed and fell down little by little, and eventually disappeared completely...

...

The canyon on the outskirts of the Black Dragon Kingdom was swallowed by surging flames and completely fell down, turning into a bottomless black abyss. The breath inside was hot, the smoke rolled, and the vitality was cut off. Three days later, it became a Jedi that no one dared to approach.

Qing Ling stood outside this abyss, wearing a green robe, with a cloud of auspicious clouds and mist in the dark cuffs. She simply tied her black hair behind her head, and used a green jade hairpin to reveal her smooth forehead and beautiful eyebrows and eyes. Her figure was graceful and gorgeous, and she was the only bright color in this thick black abyss of a hundred miles.

She looked at the abyss in front of her, her eyes were deep and her face was quiet.

This time, the opening of the tomb of the Qinglong King brought irreversible damage to the Dragon Bone Realm. There were tens of thousands of monks entering, including various sects of the seven countries, but only a few dozen people were able to leave the tomb alive.

Tens of thousands of monks fell in the tomb, and their vitality was greatly damaged by the dragon bone realm.

And these were only known after Qing Ling and others came out.

At the beginning, after Lin Fei broke through the great Yin-Yang formation protected outside the tomb, except for the Black Dragon, all the other six sects in the other six countries rushed in, fearing that they would not be able to grab good things. However, these monks who were looking forward to entering could not expect that they would fall in this tomb forever, together with the treasure of the Qinglong King they were thinking about...

Qing Ling knew that there were many people entering this tomb, but he didn't expect that there would be so many.

Three days ago, on the day when this tomb was swallowed by the flames, Qing Ling saw Lin Fei and Qingzhi fight with his own eyes, and his body died and lost his life. They were thrown out of the tomb by an unstoppable force, and they were all in a mess. At that time, the shadow of the five-colored dragon appeared in the sky of this flames. Although it was only a moment, when the flames soared into the sky, the sound of the phoenix roaring sounded.

The wind disappears and the clouds disappear, and the passing of sight turns into smoke.

Qing Ling still remembered that the flame was flashing with red and golden light, and the divine power was filled with it. The Baili Canyon was burned to pieces in an instant, and even a trace of ashes had not been left behind. The amazing fireworks penetrated the ground for a long time, and then they were burning for a long time. They even jumped high in the sky, as if they wanted to break the nine heavens, but in the end they were destroyed by a five-color divine light and fell back to the ground honestly.

Even today, if there is no Qing thunder cloud protecting the body, Qing Ling will not be able to get close to you.

The burning of jade and stones should be the best explanation for the result of this tomb.

The monks left for the treasures, but ended up losing their lives for the treasures.

Dragon King Qingzhi set up a decisive situation for rebirth, but his plan was ruined by thousands of years.

After all the calculations, it seems that only the Dragon God got what he wanted and destroyed this naturally rebellious disobedient.

But is Dragon God really satisfied with this result?

Tens of thousands of monks and Qing Zhi were buried with him, and most of these people were the leaders of a sect, the pride of heaven, and most of them were the future elites of the Dragon Bone Realm, and they were eventually destroyed in this disaster. For the Dragon Bone Realm, this catastrophe could not be restored without a hundred years.

What is more fatal than the death of a monk is the doubt that is about to break out of the ground in people's hearts.

Why do monks in the Dragon Bone Realm have to be shackled by the rules of heaven and earth and stop at the realm of the Golden Pill? Why do they have to live in the Dragon Bone Realm forever without taking a step into this world?

No one thought about it before, because there has never been a breakthrough in the Dragon Bone Realm.

But now it's different...

She and Hei Zhao and others have seen Qing Zhi with their own eyes, and they have seen him almost surpassing the Dharma image. She herself has stood above the realm of the Golden Pill, appreciated the power of the Dharma image, and learned from Lin Fei that there are other worlds above the Dharma image...

Qing Ling clenched her fists gently, and the question in her chest was almost about to rush out.
Chapter completed!
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