Chapter 828： Throne of Death

Su Han started again.

Just one step away, the death aura around has exploded several times!

Su Han's skin began to look down on a large area, and bones could even be seen in some places.

The Undead Eucharist has been operating, and its strong resilience continues to contend with death.

However, under this huge aura of death, the restoring power of the Undead Eucharist seemed a bit weak.

Before that, Su Han could reset his head even if he had broken it, which shows how terrifying the resilience of the Undead Body is.

But the death aura in the Temple of Death seems to be even better, even the Undead Body can suppress it!

No wonder Emperor Long Shengman wanted to find him to enter this place specially.

It's no wonder that in the past, even the Holy Land failed to allow Wu Zun to discover the mystery from the Death Temple!

Even Su Han has become like this, and those holy places are sent in, which is of no avail!

The power of the primordial spirit and the qi in the body have become the source of the undead sacrament, and a step distance has once again exhausted the power of the primordial spirit and the qi in Su Han.

Su Han immediately took out the remaining four Eight-Rank Huishen Pills, and by the way spent another 10 million Shenhuang coins to buy five Eight-Rank Huishen Pills.

Su Han put all four Eight-Rank Huishen Pills into his mouth and swallowed one, while the remaining three were held temporarily.

After taking out the Great Returning Qi Pill and swallowing three pills, Su Han's state has recovered and he took another step!

But at this step, he immediately swallowed all the three Huishen pills in his mouth.

The consumption was too fast, and his primordial spirit power instantly bottomed out. After swallowing these three eighth-grade return to the gods, Su Han took out more than a dozen great energy return pills to swallow.

The Undead Eucharist was able to hold the line of defense and did not allow the dead energy around it to continue to erode, but this state could not be maintained for long!

Su Han's appearance seemed to be no different from the previous group of martial arts, and his skull was exposed in the air.

Even his eyes looked a little slimy, if it weren't supported by the purple magic pupils, Su Han couldn't even see the sight in front of him!

"Only a few steps!"

Su Han is determined in his heart. In this case, he will die if he retreats. If he does not retreat, there will be a ray of life!

One step, two steps, three steps...

Every step he took, Su Han's state would be much worse, and at the same time, the eighth-rank Huishen Pill and the Great Return Qi Pill kept throwing them into his mouth as if he didn't need money.

Soon, he spent the remaining 30 million God Emperor Coins and bought all eight-Rank God Returning Pills and Great Returning Qi Pills!

When the last eighth-Rank Huishen Pill was swallowed into his belly, Su Han had already appeared in front of the throne, but the death aura around him also ushered in a big explosion.

Death storm!

Su Han's flesh and blood disappeared in an instant, and the Undead Saint Body seemed to have become a mortal body under this deadly storm!

In the dead aura, there is a mysterious power that can suppress the recovery of the Undead Eucharist, trying to kill Su Han.

Su Han's mental state has also reached the lowest level ever, and his eyes are completely blind!

"Don't want to just pull me into the abyss like this!"

A stubborn will rose up, Su Han tried his last bit of strength, turned around and sat on the throne!

At this moment, the dead air around, like the fading tide, gradually dispersed, and finally disappeared without a trace.

If someone is there, you can see a bone sitting on the throne engraved with strange runes!

It was really a bone, Su Han didn't even have a trace of flesh and blood left on him.

But after a few breaths.

A tiny bit of granulation emerges from the bones, intertwined and entangled, as if building a building, climbing steadily at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After about Mozhan Tea Kung Fu.

Su Han returned to his original appearance, but there were no strands on his body.

"This throne is indeed the source of death around him."

After a while, Su Han let out a sigh of relief with a smile on his face.

He survived.

He survived in this death temple where no one could walk out, according to his estimation.

When the deadline for the death temple expired and he was about to disappear, he could leave.

"Even if I can't find anything in it, as long as I stay on this throne, I can guarantee my immortality. The task given by Emperor Long Shengman is considered complete."

Su Leng laughed.

But the next moment, he seemed to have discovered something and immediately looked inside himself.

About half an hour later.

Su Han looked up strangely.

The blood curse cast by Emperor Long Shengman...

Disappeared!

It disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed!

"The death in the Temple of Death, even the blood curse under the Emperor of Heaven can be wiped out? Then I am really not in vain?"

Su Han couldn't help laughing twice. This was an unexpected joy. Without the blood curse of Emperor Long Shengman, his life was under his control again!

at the same time.

The Emperor Long Shengman who was far away in the Northern Territory suddenly raised his head and looked shiningly towards the direction of the mountain.

"The blood curse is gone, the power of the Death Temple is really above the emperor!"

He can conclude that Su Han has already set foot in the Death Temple.

His blood curse was shot by the rest of the world himself, and it is impossible to lift it! Only the power above the emperor can do it!

"Since I have entered the Temple of Death, if I am not dead, maybe I can really get some opportunities to help me ascend to the fairy world..."

Emperor Long Shengman muttered to himself, and then his lips moved slightly. Not long after, Lord Hei walked into the room, came to him, clasped his fist and said:

"What's your order?"

"You, go to the sacred mountain immediately. If Su Han can walk out alive, take him to see me as soon as possible. During this period, he should not be allowed to have any contact with anyone."

Emperor Long Shengman said lightly.

Lord Black was slightly startled.

Let him go to the mountain?

After a few breaths of silence, Lord Black nodded slightly, "Subordinates obey."

After Lord Black left, Emperor Long Shengman showed a faint smile in his eyes.

"I'm really looking forward to..."

Temple of Death.

Su Han's state has gradually recovered to its peak.

Although it cost 70 million Emperor's Coins this time, he survived somehow, and the loss was not great.

At that time, if there weren't those God-Returning Pills and Great Qi-Returning Pills, even if luck was good, the Undead Eucharist would explode with the power of restoration at the end, his origin might have been greatly damaged as a result, and he would fall into the same predicament as last time.

This is a sacred mountain, if the cultivation base is lost for a short time, it will be much more dangerous than when I was in the Shanhe Sword Sect!

"This throne should be some kind of magic soldier, right?"

Su Han stretched out his hand and gently stroked the simple lines on the armrest. The next moment, a blaze spewed out from his palm, and in an instant, a raging fire ignited on the entire throne!

Su Han's calculations are simple.

If it is really a magic weapon, he will refine it, so it doesn't matter even if the Taiyin Sword is discarded!

An hour later.

The flames continued to burn, but Su Han found that he couldn't refine it at all.

At the beginning, even if it was the dementing bell of the ninth-order magic weapon, Su Han could refine it, and the magic weapon without the imprint of the master would not resist the power of external refinement.

"Isn't it a magic weapon?" Su Han frowned slightly.