The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 592: 603 heartbeats

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"Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Die! Die!"

Seven consecutive words of death, emitting an aura of desolation, were engraved on the stone tablet.

At this moment, they seemed not to be a word, but a rule, a curse! Anyone who crossed the line would surely die!

Feng Qingyang took a few steps back and nearly fell to the ground. The suspended Judge's Pen even sank and seemed to be escaping. Those seven words directly shook his body and his soul!

His face turned pale and his breathing became rapid, but this rapid breathing was a kind of suffocation. Every breath seemed to inhale a trace of imperceptible air, which paralyzed his nerves after entering his body.

Decline, and eventually know death!

"A ray of light! Is this a barrier?"

Feng Qingyang retreated back for several miles before he vaguely escaped from the oppressive atmosphere. He looked at the stone tablet in front of him with lingering fear. As long as he walked towards it, he would enter a terrifying world.

It seemed as if he was already dead. Although the canyon was huge, there was a stone tablet suppressing it. No army could pass through it. One man could block the passage of ten thousand men!

“Who is the peak at the end of the dead end? If I can’t reach it, I’m afraid my strong heart will collapse in an instant!”

He muttered to himself, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he took a deep breath, as if he was somewhat attached to this last breath of air. Then he stepped on the ground, as if he was walking on snow, splashing thousands of snow stains. When he appeared the next moment, he had already arrived in front of the stone tablet.

He stopped about ten feet away from the edge and suddenly sat down cross-legged. He did not rush forward directly. The moment he stopped, the stone tablet suddenly burst into light.

The light of annihilation enveloped Feng Qingyang, but surprisingly, this light curtain was not in the common circular shape, but a small ancient coffin!

Although the ancient coffin is transparent, the various runes carved on it are clearly visible, and even the beard of the monster in the corner can be seen clearly.

"Humph, do you still want to suppress me?"

Feng Qingyang spoke softly. Although his eyes were closed, his spiritual awareness directly covered the surrounding area. The ancient coffin that appeared from the light curtain was rapidly condensing at this moment.

It seems to want to turn into a physical entity!

Damn it, he opened his eyes, and stared at both sides of the ancient temple. After seeing it, his pupils shrank sharply and his brows furrowed deeply, as if he had encountered something extremely difficult.

"Sure enough, some powerful people haven't even been here!"

She smacked her lips and looked in the direction he was looking. She saw that both sides of the canyon were filled with ancient coffins, forming a Tai Chi Yin-Yang state surrounding the stone tablet. Wisps of powerful aura were pouring into the stone tablet like blood vessels.

At the same time, the stone tablet also radiates outwards, and when the next person arrives, the ancient coffin will be condensed again!

It turns out that it is the gathering of these ancient coffins that makes the stone tablet so powerful. The circulating death energy is emitted through the stone tablet, creating the aura of extinction at this moment.

Originally, Feng Qingyang didn't know, but when he sat down before, he felt quite familiar in his heart. He knew the aura of annihilation.

Back then in the cultivation world, when fighting for a Yinling Spring in Guiyuan City, a huge explosion occurred there. At the moment of the explosion, when he was dragged into the ground by the giant white bone hand on the ground, he felt the air of annihilation!

“If other powerful beings come again, they will definitely not be able to get through. After all, there are countless corpses of powerful beings in the Dao Transformation Realm gathered here. Each of them exudes a death aura that is so strong and is transforming into the aura of annihilation. I’m afraid that every one who comes will die, because—they have lives!”

"But I am no longer subject to this rule, because I am a zombie!"

At this point, Feng Qingyang laughed suddenly, and suddenly felt fortunate. It seemed that sometimes, it was precisely because he was a zombie that he could avoid a lot of obvious harm.

Just like at this moment, the aura of annihilation is aimed at the soul, and all living beings in the Three Realms and Five Elements, but zombies are just excluded by the Heavenly Dao, that is to say, they are not recognized by the Heavenly Dao at all.

While practicing the Taiyin Sutra and secretly lamenting that he could not make any further breakthroughs, a great opportunity arose.

The roar of the Corpse King's bloodline was like a bottomless pit, swallowing up the invisible energy of annihilation in the void. Once it entered the body, it was quickly transformed by the Taiyin Sutra.

Absorb and advance!

This place is a place of death for others, but for him, it is an excellent place for cultivation!

The mysterious power in his body is running, breaking through the shackles. When the Taiyin Sutra continues to break through and the strength of his physical body reaches its limit, he will be able to reach the realm of flying zombie.

Reaching an unprecedented stage of great success, the body of a great zombie can transform into the Qiong Zun, and can also comprehend the magical powers of the Qiong Zun, conquer the world, and be invincible!

When he thought of this, his blood boiled, but now was not the time to break through. If he broke through now, he would surely die. This narrow gap in the sky contained all kinds of murderous intentions.

The reason why he was able to walk here by chance was because he was a zombie. He absorbed the aura of annihilation in the void, and soon, the light and shadow of the ancient coffin surrounding him disappeared.

Feng Qingyang fiercely suppressed the restless magic power in his body, stood up, and stepped over the stone tablet. At that moment, it was as if he had traveled through a different world. When he turned around, he saw that he was still sitting cross-legged in front of the stone tablet!

"What's going on? Could it be that it was me?"

He opened his mouth in surprise, but found that a gust of wind blew, and he was completely wrapped in the ancient coffin. Then, like the powerful people who died here before, he was condensed by the power of the stone tablet, and automatically flew to the edge of the canyon and became one of the thousands of ancient coffins.

"Could it be that my previous guess was wrong? Then who am I now? What is being locked?" He was terrified and wanted to retreat, but unexpectedly discovered that there was an inexplicable rule behind him that prevented him from retreating. If he forced himself to retreat, he would die here in an instant!

To prove whether he was alive or dead! He raised his hand to check if the boundary bead was still on him. When he saw it clearly, his brows furrowed again.

If the body can be copied, some magical weapons cannot be copied. The boundary bead is still in his hand, and his spiritual sense can detect Zhu Xuezhu, Shuai Shuai and others inside. This is enough to prove that the current him is the real him.

But if that's the case, who is outside

While thinking, I suddenly heard a thumping sound in my ears, like a heartbeat, strong and powerful, and every beat seemed to cause the rules of heaven and earth to tremble!

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

The beating sound became stronger and stronger, just like the vibration caused when he passed through the world membrane and hit the membrane that day, it was so strong!

The heartbeat was so strong that it even triggered his own heartbeat, which gradually began to synchronize! An inexplicable feeling came over him, as if he would perish when the synchronization was complete.

Damn it, Feng Qingyang trembled all over, and slammed the void with his palm. There was a crackling sound, and the transparent void shattered like a mirror!