The birth of the burial clan is extremely special. It is not that a dead creature is buried in the burial soil, and then consciousness becomes a burial clan.

That is just a prerequisite. The burial clan has requirements for his cultivation during his lifetime, at least he is the Great Sage, otherwise his body will soon rot when buried in the burial soil.

When a new consciousness is born in the corpse, the [Burning Sutra] should be engraved to suppress the soul and guide the soul to grow to avoid becoming some kind of evil thing.

[Burning Sutra] is the foundation of the burial clan. Only [Burning Sutra] can guide the growth of the burial clan. However, after the burial clan grows to a certain level, the [Burning Sutra] will become a shackle and restrict the growth of the burial clan.

Because those runes engraved on the body are actually cages that suppress the soul in the body, it is simply difficult to grow.

At this time, the initial land needs to complete the final transformation and become a real creature. In fact, only the Burial King can be considered a real Burial clan.

The reason why the burial tribes seek new ways out and even the entire race was the "original land", because the original land was limited.

The burial tribe has no means to replenish the original land. If it continues to develop unchangedly, sooner or later, the original land will be consumed.

By then, the burial clan will truly perish, so burial requires a new way out.

Shen Rui also has some understanding of his own origins, and he was actually born.

This made him feel a little confused. Two "dead people" were born.

However, this is just a manifestation, and naturally it will not be that simple. There must be some secret in it.

However, at that time, the Burial Clan faced an opportunity to destroy, so he had no chance to improve the [burial scripture] for him, so he could only practice the same as before.

The soul-suppressing thing did give him a lot of help, but now it is a shackle for him. After experiencing the baptism of the initial land, the [Burning Sutra] has fallen off, and now it is the sky high and the birds can fly.

As for the runes born on the chest, they are the seal of the Burial King, and each Burial clan is a stowaway to time.

He has a far superior understanding of the way of time, and the Burial King Seal is reflected.

The golden light ball is still rising and falling. This is the rune shed from the [Ming Sutra], which can give birth to the next burial clan.

Shen Rui solemnly put it away, and the soil around him surged, sending him back to the ground.

The environment of the ancestral land of the burial clan changed drastically, and the ashes and fog disappeared without a trace, and it seemed a little quiet for a moment.

The fog and ashes are the original soil. In order to preserve the last original soil, the burial clan broke it up and scattered it here, scattering it here, fooling the Taoist lord just to wait for a possibility.

Shen Rui looked into the distant sky. The noise just now attracted the guards on the ground.

Some people have already rushed over, and there are a few auras that are particularly terrifying.

He did not leave or hide, and just stood here.

Soon, a group of people arrived and their breath was very strong. The leader was a young man, very handsome, followed by someone behind him. It was the one who Shen Rui deliberately let him go.

"I never thought that someone really came here." The young man spoke casually and looked down at Shen Rui.

"Just a group of native chickens and tiled dogs." Shen Rui sneered.

"If you want to alert the snake, I will follow the flow and catch the turtle in a jar. If you don't release the peak of the saint, you will definitely not come in. But I didn't expect that you actually touched it."

The young man chuckled, and everyone was calculating.

"Aren't you afraid of leading a real dragon in and lifting your pond?" Chen Rui's tone was relaxed, as if two old friends were talking.

"Real dragon? Haha, better. I have practiced the dragon-slaying technique..." The young man smiled and looked very frivolous.

"Catch this real dragon!" The young man stretched out his hand and said in a plain tone.

"Wait!" Chen Rui's brow jumped, but the dozen saints didn't care about the peak and rushed up directly.

"You don't think I'm stupid enough to fight you one-on-one, do you?" the young man smiled.

"Of course not...but what if you are so stupid." Chen Rui shook his head, then shouted softly: "The two polarities are reversed!"

The runes on his chest glowed, and patterns radiated, fixing the entire space.

Everyone was stagnant and could not move, with a look of horror in their eyes.

Chen Rui traveled through the void, each hitting all his strength on everyone's bodies, and there was nothing unusual for the time being.

Only the young man's body surface flashed, leaving this state, blocking Chen Rui's attack.

"Time magic, who are you?" The old-fashioned question, the young man looked solemn, which was completely unexpected.

Chen Rui was too lazy to answer, and after all the fights, the time for magical powers came. In an instant, eight saints collapsed directly at the peak, and the rest were seriously injured and had no power to fight again.

In an instant, the situation reversed, and the Burial King Seal was so terrifying that Chen Rui was almost crushing to these saints' magical powers.

"No, it's great to be able to escape from the magical power of time." Chen Rui nodded.

"Come on the list and save you from the suffocation of death." Chen Rui said then.

"The Tao is not named."

Chen Rui's mind moved. Dao Wuming, the owner of the fragments of the human world, had never seen him in the temple. He was still curious at that time.

Then his face became gloomy again, and in order to guard the place, he didn't even go to the sacred temple.

"Fragments of the human world, unexpected harvest." Chen Rui did not care at all.

"Come and get it!" Dao Wuming shouted coldly, his body filled with purple air, and runes bloomed.

"It's better to obey your duty than respect!" Chen Rui said, and immediately took action. With a bang, the palm of his hand was like a rainbow and cut it over.

This was very sudden, but Dao Wuming was also extremely powerful, and he fought back quickly and used the strongest force to fight.

Rumble!

This place seems to have a vision, with thunder and divine chains of order intertwined.

Chen Rui was surprised that this person was indeed very powerful, beyond his expectations.

To this day, there are several contemporaries who can fight him to this point. It is not that he is proud, but that it is the case.

But he could only stop there. Chen Rui didn't want to waste his time, his fist was shining. If a sun exploded and thunder attacked, the oppressive Dao Wuming was shocked and had to fight to the death.

After fighting a few more moves, Chen Rui showed a golden body with four heads and eight arms, and his combat power increased rapidly, and he pressed Dao Wuming to beat him!

"Why does Buddhism come here? There is nothing you care about here!" Dao Wuming shouted angrily and could only barely resist. A few of his teeth had been knocked away.

"You can't stay in your door for too long, times have changed!" Chen Rui's face was cold, his eight arms bombarded wildly, the void shattered, and the energy here was extremely violent.

Dao Wuming's body was beaten and deformed, and his body was cracked, and bones flew out, lingering with blood.

"Ahem!" Dao Wuming fell to the ground, his hair was disheveled, and he was a little lost. It was really hard for him to accept that a person of his generation could beat him like this.
Chapter completed!