Under the glory of the dark green, the face of that person's head was so clear and so real.

However, their eyes were in a state of unsightly empty, but just as they were about to completely walk out of the illusion, their eyes gradually regained their charm.

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The void is gradually filled with spirit, like the light lit up in the darkness.

Mosca could hardly believe his eyes. He stared at the scene in front of him blankly, watching the faint green heads retreating their glory and gradually becoming real.

This feeling cannot be described in words, especially the huge stone tablet still stands in the ancient and vast illusion, just like there are a group of retrogrades on the road to the underworld.

They followed the ancient path, from death to vitality, and reversed the path that never turned back.

"Is the dead going to be resurrected?"

Mosca murmured to himself that even though he had guessed the real fact, he still couldn't calm down his mood.

What is the concept of the resurrection of the dead? In the records since ancient times, the description of the dark world is so clear. This is an unknown place and a place that cannot be returned.

No one can be resurrected after death, because such things are not allowed in the dark world.

Even countless ancient gods have never done such a thing, but at this time this happened before Mosca. He witnessed everything with his own eyes and witnessed a person going against the flow from the endless illusion.

This is an unparalleled shock.

This is a thing that has never happened in history, never before, and no one has come.

Mosca couldn't help but look at the man in black who was beyond the level of the Heavenly Venerable. The dark light showed terrifying power on the ancient bronze altar.

It was like opening the door to another world on the bronze altar.

The faint green illusion gradually revealed the other world, and that personal head completely rushed out of the illusion.

"Click!"

Mosca seemed to hear a crisp breaking sound, as if some eternal taboo was broken, its sound was so crisp and so incredible.

Mosca didn't know whether the sound was real or his own imagination. He just watched this scene quietly, a spectacular scene that had never been seen in the ages.

The dead are resurrected, and the dead are reborn.

Mosca's perception is actually not the clearest. Qin Feng can feel the power of Wen Zhengming the most clearly.

He is closest to him, and his cultivation is also the highest.

Therefore, he could clearly feel the terrifying power in it, and also feel the mystery of its operation. He forcibly descended the shadow of the dark world from the incontact void. Even the immortals would need to realize it for at least tens of thousands of years.

Even Qin Feng can see the method of living against death and not be able to see the true meaning of it.

"It's really a means of mediating good fortune." Qin Feng couldn't help but exclaim.

After seeing the man in front of him, Qin Feng finally felt the gap between him and this person as if he were a chasm of heaven and earth.

On the ancient altar, bronze reflects the luster of metal under the pitch-black light.

Wen Zhengming's clothes swayed with the long wind, and his eyes flashed with extraordinary brilliance, as if he could see through the past and the future.

He stretched out his hand and pulled it suddenly in the illusion, and the thousands of souls completely stood out from the dark world, like millions of fish fry rushing out and wandering in the world.

The consciousness of that person's head was gradually becoming clear.

The same is true for Qiao Yuanshan, but he himself has a sense of disorder of time and space disorder. He clearly felt that he seemed to be dead and his thinking stopped at the moment of death, but everything in front of him seemed to tell him that he seemed to be alive again.

This feeling is extremely strange, and it seems to be displaced between life and death.

The consciousness seems to be affected by life and death.

And at this moment, Wen Zhengming looked at the countless souls in the void and whispered: "Resurrection!"

The low voice suddenly resounded in every part of the world.

The light that soared into the sky above the bronze altar began to spread out at the next moment, wrapping up all souls and suppressing all the light.

In the Haoran world, it was pitch black in an instant, and there was no trace of light.

Mosca stretched out his divine thoughts to see what was going on, but the moment the divine thoughts surged out of his body, he was directly pressed back by the black light.

He could only wait quietly.

At this time, Mosca had already understood why that existence beyond the level of the Heavenly Venerable said, "Living may not be a good thing." Perhaps this is the reason.

If you don’t die, then you will not be able to experience these things and feel the experience of life and death.

There is great horror between life and death, and there is also great opportunity.

Time was transitioning minute by minute in the darkness. I don’t know how long it took, but the dark light began to converge, as if it was pulled back by an invisible big hand.

The black light dimmed little by little, and the black light that was left remained on the original sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Mosca frowned because he found that the broken body scattered on the earth and the blood stains had disappeared, as if they had been cleaned up by something.

At this moment, the black light balls began to break, like broken eggshells, protruding out the fluctuations of life.

One body after another crawled out of it.

Zhou Quan is also one of them.

"I'm alive?"

Zhouquan felt his kneaded muscles and his bizarre life and death, and he felt a little incredible.

He was almost sure that he was dead. Even though he finally broke through, he still did not block the arrow, so it was impossible to survive.

He even remembered that he had his head wiped off by a long arrow.

But the bizarre thing is here, he is alive at this moment.

Zhou Quan turned his head and looked around in all directions, but found a familiar figure - Qiao Yuanshan. He couldn't help but take a breath.

He could be sure that Qiao Yuanshan was definitely dead before, but at this time Qiao Yuanshan was really alive in front of him, which was really incredible.

Zhou Quan lowered his head and said in disbelief: "Is it..."

"You are not wrong, you are resurrected."

Mosca's voice rang in his ears.

"resurrection?"

Zhou Quan was shocked in his heart.

Even though he had already had his own guess in his heart, Zhou Quan still felt that it was so incredible after getting this answer.

Resurrection is not what should exist in the world.
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