Such thoughts flashed through the bearded man's mind, and he couldn't help but become more and more frightened.
If this is the case, once the news spreads, he will probably become a laughing stock in the spiritual world.
A monk who was able to fly in the air actually fell from the air and was thrown to death in great pain?
This special situation is no different from a frog being drowned.
Not only will I be beaten into pieces, but I will also be roasted in a stuffy pot. I just don’t know what it tastes like?
The more the bearded man thought about it, the sadder his heart became.
The way he died was truly bizarre, turning into a pile of roasted rotten meat. Even if someone wanted to collect his body, they probably wouldn't be able to recognize his true colors.
At this moment, the bearded man began to think wildly, and even wondered what it would taste like after being roasted.
It was certain that he was extremely fat. After all, with his body shape, there were really not many ordinary monks who were fatter than him.
As for the taste…
It's definitely smelly and smelly. You can smell it from a long distance away, and even those wandering corpses won't take a bite.
The bearded man was actually a little relieved when he thought of this.
Compared to some of his companions who died without a complete body, I was actually lucky enough to at least ensure that the body was intact.
At this moment, an even hotter temperature hit, and the metal claws binding the bearded man turned red.
Because his cultivation was imprisoned, the bearded man could not resist the high temperature, so now he could only grit his teeth and resist.
Like a hot iron being used for execution, it is burned from top to bottom, making a "sizzling" sound like a barbecue.
The closed space was filled with the smell of roasted meat, and it was as stinky as imagined.
The bearded man almost vomited when he smelled the smell. He didn't expect the smell of his own meat to be so disgusting.
The main reason is probably that I haven't taken a shower for a year, otherwise the smell wouldn't be so strong.
It seems that there is really no need to worry, those corpses will chew on themselves, and they probably can’t stand the taste...
At the critical moment of life and death, the unreliable bearded man was still thinking about these messy things.
In fact, he used this method to disperse the intense pain caused by the burning, but unfortunately the effect was not very good.
His expression was distorted, as if he was gritting his teeth. He tried to force a smile, but it was replaced by pain in an instant.
"Damn it, it really hurts..."
The bearded man cursed, and it seemed to have some effect, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
He began to curse loudly, wherever he thought, without any scruples.
The harder the pain, the harder he scolded.
During this process, the iron coffin that trapped the bearded man had turned completely red.
The skin of the bearded man had been roasted, and with the violent vibrations, the skin and flesh on his body continued to fall off.
The bearded man looked extremely miserable, and the pain he endured was indescribable.
But even so, he was still yelling curses and letting out bursts of hearty laughter.
"boom……!"
There was a loud noise, and the ground shook.
The object burning with flames penetrated the heavy gray fog, and then hit the ground heavily.
Because the fall of this object triggered a series of reactions, chaotic energy continued to collide, bursting out with bursts of dazzling flashes of light.
When the light touched the ground, it was like a bomb, causing gravel and soil to fly everywhere.
Such a loud movement naturally alerted the corpses wandering in the distance, and they gathered together based on instinct.
As for the falling object, it was burning and sending out billowing smoke.
However, due to the obstruction of the gray fog, no one could see the scene here.
Not long after, a muffled sound suddenly came from the burning flames.
An object suddenly flew out with black smoke, and I don't know where it landed.
I saw a figure slowly walking out of the flames, its steps staggering and heavy.
The skin and flesh all over Pyroman's body were burning violently at this moment, making strange sounds.
The skin and flesh on his face had fallen away, leaving only a pale skeleton with flames shooting out from the eye sockets.
The ribs, chest, including the limbs, had been burned to the point where only bones were left.
If an ordinary person were burned to such an extent by the flames, there would be no chance of him surviving.
It can be seen that this figure cannot be an ordinary person.
The figure looked around, suddenly looked up at the sky, and let out a hoarse roar.
At the same time as the roar came out, all the remaining flesh on his body was swallowed up by the flames.
At this moment, all that was left of his body was a skeleton, wrapped in a ball of flames.
In the center of this skeleton, there are three light balls floating, located on the head, chest, and Dantian.
The moment the charred flesh flew away, three light balls rotated rapidly, absorbing all the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.
In this chaotic environment, daring to absorb the energy of heaven and earth in this way is simply asking for death.
But this skeleton didn't care at all, and the energy of heaven and earth gathered became more and more.
In the process of energy gathering, the skeleton's bones are wrapped and then continuously tempered.
After going through a process similar to rubbing bones into jade, ordinary bones become as transparent as jade, exuding bursts of charming precious light.
If you observe carefully, you can still see rows of special runes on these bones.
If there are any knowledgeable monks, they will definitely be shocked because this is the legendary Tao Yun Spiritual Bone.
Also known as Golden Muscle and Jade Bone, it can be called the ultimate physical body, not much worse than the body of the energy body.
After the bones were tempered, the light ball located on the chest immediately spread out countless filaments.
The thin threads are spliced together to wrap the entire skeleton, just like the meridians and blood vessels in the body.
The energy of heaven and earth gathers again, filling these meridians continuously, forming something like muscles.
A trace of the power of rules and natural runes are constantly gathering and filling it.
Wisps continued to accumulate, the muscles shone with dazzling golden light, and eventually the entire skeleton was completely covered.
This skeleton finally revealed its true appearance. It was the bearded man who had been trapped before, but now he has become strong and cold.
The original stupid and fat image no longer exists, and one can feel intimidated at first glance.
If there is no explanation, no one will believe that this monk is the bearded monk.
When the energy of heaven and earth dissipated, the bearded man opened his eyes and looked around suspiciously.
"I didn't get thrown to death. I'm really lucky!"
Looking at his body again, the bearded man was stunned again, and then he looked sad.
"What's going on? It's the same as before. Where's the fat body that I've worked so hard to gain praise for?"
The bearded man was a little sad. The fat on his body, but the trump card he used to fight hunger, why did it disappear inexplicably?
"It seems that I can only find an opportunity to eat it back..."
The bearded man obviously didn't know what happened to him, and thought he just escaped death by luck.
A stream of light suddenly appeared, floating in front of the bearded man, and he was startled when he saw it.
This is an object that looks like a long sword. It disperses the surrounding gray fog and forms a space with unobstructed vision.
It is the original spiritual treasure, a divine object formed when the world first opened, and it finally appears in front of the world at this moment.
Origin Lingbao circled the bearded man, looked at it carefully, and then said in a puzzled tone: "I lent you a bit of luck, which is enough to ensure that you survive the disaster, but why do I have a feeling that you just experienced a bath in fire?
Rebirth?"
“Rebirth from the ashes?”
The bearded man scratched his head. He didn't know whether he was reborn or not. Anyway, he was almost cooked by the iron coffin.
Looking at the Origin Spiritual Treasure in front of him, the bearded man asked doubtfully: "Let's talk about you first. What is it that makes it so mysterious?"
A voice sounded, explaining to the bearded man.
"This is the original spiritual treasure. I choose you as the son of destiny to try to save the survivors.
But what I want to say is that the combination of the two of you alone cannot save the world.
So the most correct thing to do is for the Origin Spiritual Treasure to follow me and Big Beard to become the leader of the survivors.
As for the reapers, actually, it has never been a problem for me."