I, Signed In For A Hundred Years, And I Am Invincible.

Chapter 201 The White Snake in the Saint Realm

But if the fragments collapse, then it will completely lose its power, leaving only the mist-like mental power.

Generally speaking, the mist-like mental power will dissipate soon.

Very rarely can be preserved.

But at the moment.

A mist of mist flows through the boulder space here from time to time.

“…So much mental fog…”

Yang Chen slowly cast his gaze on the coffin.

Through the observation of this meeting, he has confirmed that the source of all this is the coffin.

Moreover, the power of Qiankunzong’s deadly coldness will disturb people’s spirits, and it is also because of this.

The cold power of the boulder flows through the formation, and the scattered spiritual gray mist has also joined the formation circulation channel under the perennial circulation.

Later it flows into the dead, disturbing people’s spirit silently.

The inside of the boulder space is sealed, there is no wind at all, and there is no place to ventilate outside the earth.

It was like stagnant water, with no air flow.

There was a layer of dust on the surrounding area, but the coffin was exceptionally clean, and there was no dust at all.

All this is caused by internal formation.

“The formation is still working, so what’s the situation inside!?”

Yang Chen approached the coffin.

Reach out and press on the coffin.

The coffin is full of coldness.

The power of formation trapped all the gathered cold power inside the coffin.

Now when Yang Chen came into contact, he naturally felt the utter coldness.

But fortunately, it can be tolerated.

If you change to a regular Practitioner, I’m afraid your hands will freeze.

“what!?”

“There is no breath of life!?”

Yang Chen thought for a moment, and laughed blankly.

He thought that the inside of the coffin would be similar to the first time he saw Luo Xian.

“Is it possible to expect another Luo Xian to pop out of it!?”

Yang Chen shook his head and smiled at own thought.

With a wave of his hand, with a bang, the huge chain broke.

After cutting off the five chains, the coffin fell heavily on the ground.

There was no movement from the hard stone wall, and obviously the weight of the coffin had no effect on the hardness of the boulder.

The chain is broken, the formation is broken.

Without the formation, the monstrous and cold power in the coffin burst out frantically.

Click!

A dense sound broke the silence.

A thin layer of ice spread around the coffin, and the surrounding air instantly entered severe cold.

It’s just that the bitter coldness is not a problem for Yang Chen, the Practitioner of the Martial Forest myth Realm.

Don’t care.

With a wave of his hand, a real yuan shot out and directly pushed the lid of the coffin away.

Without the hindrance of formation, there is no effort at all.

Yang Chen looked inside the coffin.

The cold air inside, curled up, and a face slowly revealed.

The people in the coffin seem to be asleep.

He has a square face and a simple dress.

But there is no vitality.

Yes.

The people inside,

died!

Yang Chen looked at the person in the coffin silently.

Originally, Yang Chen was still looking forward to it, but now, looking at the figure in the coffin who started to melt away, he was silent.

However, it can be confirmed that the person in the coffin is definitely of the Martial Forest mythological level.

Because, only when the Practitioner Death of Martial Forest myth level and above, the body will show the phenomenon of dysmorphism.

“hiss!”

Just when Yang Chen was distracted, a faint sound suddenly came.

The next moment.

A wave of vitality began to recover.

A white glow exploded quickly, attacking Yang Chen from the corner in an instant.

White light emerged.

Directly hit Yang Chen’s throat.

Yang Chen’s eyes condensed and his fingers flicked.

boom!

The white light that hits was directly bounced off and hit a ruin.

To be honest, life appeared in the huge stone space that had been confined for so many years, which made Yang Chen a little surprised.

And what surprised Yang Chen the most was.

This attack turned out to be a small snake less than half a meter in length.

A snow-white snake that looks exceptionally beautiful.

There is only one color all over the body.

Except for the pupils.

At this moment, although Yang Chen flicked and flew, the moment he landed, he had contracted and coiled up.

hiss!

The snow-white, smooth body shrank tightly, and white light appeared on the body.

Accumulate power.

It stared at Yang Chen.

The whole body bowed nervously.

The slender letter kept popping and retracting.

There was a series of “hiss” roars throughout the space.

Yang Chen looked at the white snake, really surprised.

This white snake turned out to be the strength of the saint.

Pulling the power of heaven and earth, the body will penetrate, and the energy is liquefied, this is the hallmark of the saint.

But at the moment.

A white snake turned out to be the Realm of the saint.

Simply unheard of.

There are no monsters in this world.

There are no spirits either.

Although because of the strong power of heaven and earth, individual beasts have accidentally absorbed the power of heaven and earth.

But those are all cases.

Even if it absorbs the power of heaven and earth, there will be no state of being able to use it, or even cultivation.

But at the moment.

On this white snake.

Yang Chen actually saw the traces of cultivation.

And the most important thing is will.

A snake, a snake that was supposed to be only wild, actually walked through the path of will, broke the barrier of the saint, and became a… saint snake.

This is simply unimaginable.

Once in the thousand-year history of Qiankunzong.

There are also some ancestors of Practitioners who have pets.

Also try to use True Yuan to train pets.

But at best, True Qi appears in animals.

It is understandable that individual animals have wisdom no less than humans.

But animals, that is, animals, cannot awaken the will.

It is even more unable to cross the barrier of will and become a saint.

Because the will level of the saint is the condensing of the power of the soul, the condensing of the subconscious and even the self consciousness.

And these things are concepts that can only be formed after the accumulation of civilization over a long period of time.

If someone said before, animals can become Realm.

Ha ha!

Without Yang Chen’s action, he could be laughed at.

But at the moment.

Yang Chen looked at the white snake in front of him and was silent.

Is it because I am narrow-minded, or the world is too deep! ?

“hiss!”

Perceiving Yang Chen’s distraction, White Snake immediately attacked.

With a flick of its body, the whole snake turned into a white light, with its mouth wide open, its sharp snake teeth and ferocious, biting at Yang Chen.

It’s like a long arrow from the string, so sharp.

Yang Chen raised his index finger.

Point out.

Suddenly, the chaotic air mass filled.

A chaotic light spot is formed at the fingertips.

Bang!

A soft sound.

The chaotic light bursts out.

The flying white snake blew up immediately.

The white that was blown up again fell into the distance.

The body was trembling, twitching from time to time, and looked a little wilted.

At that point just now, Yang Chen took the effort.

Otherwise, the white snake would have been crushed to death.

“Have you entered here by mistake, or have you been sleeping here!?”

Yang Chen looked at the white snake and said calmly.

If you enter here by mistake, it means that it came later.

If it has been asleep, then this snake is worthy of scrutiny.

Yang Chen was not afraid that the white snake would not understand him.

Being able to restrain his will and penetrate the whole body, he can naturally understand his words.

When people are speaking, their spirits are radiating consciousness outward.

Speech and consciousness go hand in hand.

To put it bluntly, it is information.

The will is formed, and it is easy to capture the information contained in the words.

“hiss!”

White Snake looked at Yang Chen coldly.