Necropolis Immortal Chapter 301: Don’t scream at me


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Although Youtong can break through life and death and peer into the world, but Youtong itself is a magical power.

If it is supernatural power, there will be flaws.

Lu Yun almost spoke without checking for a while.

At this moment, Lu Yun took out the Feng Shui compass and instantly pointed out the real tomb.

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Under the guidance of the Feng Shui Compass, the group of people slowly dived down the rock wall at the end of the cave.

The space here is so weird that it seems to have come to an end, but every inch down, there will be a sudden sense of clarity, it seems that everything in front of me is false.

However, Fang's sea water also began to become colder and colder, and the whole sea seemed a little gloomy.

"It's cold!"

Qing Han couldn't help tightening his clothes tightly. Qing Han was wearing a talisman, which allowed him to swim freely in the water, and when his cultivation level reached his level, he should have been not afraid of the cold.

But Qing Han still invaded with the biting coldness, and started to tremble.

"Grandma's, many corpses!"

Suddenly, the deaf prince screamed, his eyes widened and he looked at the water below.

At this moment, here is no longer invisible like before. Although there is no light source, it has an inexplicable light quality that allows several people to see everything underwater.

Under this water area, there are countless corpses suspended, humanoids, fish-shaped, and other strange creatures.

The corpses were swollen and whitened by the sea blisters, but they remained largely intact. Around these corpses, there was a trace of evil spirits, rendering the sea water black.

These corpses are the source of the bitter cold here.

"How come there are so many dead bodies!"

Qing Han couldn't help but screamed, "It seems that the corpses I encountered before came out of these corpses..."

"Thousands of years ago, the Hanging Island landed in the North Sea from the sky, and it must have hit a settlement of a certain creature, so there are so many corpses and corpses..."

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Lu Yun's expression changed, and he seemed to have grasped something faintly.

"Thousands of years ago, the floating island fell from the sky!"

Qing Han said these words immediately, "The tomb of Wanjin Mountain also fell from the sky!"

"Here, is it related to Wanzhen Mountain?"

The little fox also said in amazement.

The Ten Thousand Array Mountain is a game against the Protoss. There is a God Burying Abyss underneath, completely blocking the life of the Protoss who are suppressed in the God Burying Abyss.

And this hanging island also descended from the sky...with an ancient fairy tomb!

The two seem to have too many similarities.

"When did the Hanging Island fall down?"

Lu Yun asked the deaf prince through sound transmission.

As for the Xuankong Island, the immortals of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths don’t know much about it. There is only a few thousand years ago, but there is no exact figure for several thousand years.

In Lu Yun's memory of several reincarnation messengers, there is no exact number.

"Five thousand years ago!"

The deaf prince replied very accurately: "Five thousand years ago, something seemed to be broken in the sky, and countless fragments fell across the fairy world!"

"The Beihai Hanging Island and the Wanzhen Mountain in Xuanzhou all began to form at that time!"

The Xiangliu clan belongs to the East China Sea imperial clan. The four seas are connected, and even the many famous mountains and rivers that connect the nine heavens and ten places of the fairy world. There are countless types of water monsters, and all of them can become the eyes and ears of the four sea monsters.

These things can be concealed from the four seas of immortals, but they can't be concealed from the overlord of the four seas.

Lu Yun and Qing Han looked at each other.

"The tomb of Wanzhen Mountain is a tomb 80,000 years ago, but the tomb here is a genuine ancient fairy tomb!"

Lu Yun subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the sky.

"Is there another world above the fairyland?"

"Yes!"

Qing Han answered very affirmatively: "The Central World! The legendary Central World is above the nine heavens and ten grounds of the fairy world... Many people know that this mysterious Central World really exists, but no one goes to it. However, very few people have even seen the Central World!"

"Eighty thousand years ago, the ten thousand races in the fairy world, countless creatures were enslaved by the gods, only the central world was supernatural, and even the gods could not board that mysterious world!"

Although the Protoss divides the 24 Heavens and God Kings according to the 24 Heavens in the Immortal Realm, and holds the power for one day, the Protoss never finds the Central World from the beginning to the end, and the First God King only lives in the Divine Court.

The twenty-four heavens in the fairy world.

Nine days, ten places, four seas of immortals, plus a central world, all are twenty-four fragments formed after the fragmentation of the ancient fairy world.

The Central World has always been known, but no one has ever been to it.

There are even more legends...In the past, the tens of thousands of immortal realms counterattacked the gods and destroyed the gods, which was accomplished under the leadership of Central World.

"Could it be...that those fragments that fell from the sky five thousand years ago fell from the Central World?"

Lu Yun couldn't help but make associations.

Originally, the Great Tomb of Wanzhen Mountain was formed 80,000 years ago, before the destruction of the Protoss, but the Tomb of the Poison Doctor on the Hanging Island existed in ancient times. There seems to be no connection between the two.

But by the way, both fell from the sky and smashed into the fairy world five thousand years ago.

"I did not see the Central World on the Flower of the Avenue."

Suddenly, Qing Han said: "The Flower of the Avenue repairs the road of cultivating immortals, and it will lead the road of cultivating immortals to the great world... but it does not lead to the Central World! Although I can feel the existence of the Central World , But there is a certain existence there, blocking the flower of the avenue!"

"There are only two explanations."

Qing Han said: "There are no cultivators in the central world, no road to cultivating immortals, and no path to cultivating immortals, so the flowers of the avenue and the power of the road to cultivating immortals cannot enter the central world."

"The second kind."

Lu Yun took a deep breath, "The road to the cultivation of immortals in the Central World... and even the entire immortal way is complete."

"Yes! It must be so! The Central World retains everything in the ancient immortal realm... Immortal Dao is complete, and there are no immortal cultivators there!"

The little fox also said: "This hanging island was once the holy land of the demon race, where the ancient ancestor demon lived...but now it has fallen into the North Sea as a fragment...then before this, the holy land of the demon race It must be in the central world!"

This Hanging Island is a fragment of the Demon Race’s Holy Land, and it is the core fragment. The Demon Race’s Holy Land has been broken.

The deaf prince didn't know what the two men and a fox were talking about. He just stared at them blankly. He had become accustomed to such scenes.

Maybe... the deaf prince knew he was different from others, but he just didn't want to admit it.

"Is it right? I will know if I go to the Central World in the future!"

Lu Yun nodded slowly, "But now, I am very interested in this yin and yang double tomb. Let's take a look at the ancient poison doctor Su Xiaoxiao, what is so extraordinary about him."

While speaking, Lu Yun no longer struggled with these questions.

No matter where the hanging island fell from or who it is related to... But here, it is a tomb.

It's the tomb, so it won't be difficult for Lu Yun.

Om——

Suddenly, there seemed to be a hum from the water, and there seemed to be no ripples at all.

Below, the corpses that were originally dead, suddenly turned their heads together, and looked at Lu Yun with their rotten eyeballs.

"Broken...this place has reached the real tomb."

Lu Yun looked at the corpses around him and couldn't help his scalp tingling, "I made a taboo by accident."

"What taboo?"

Qing Han also noticed the abnormal appearance of the corpses, but in the tomb of Daozhihuahua, he experienced the pattern of infinite prison, wandered in a sea of ​​blood for three months, and experienced countless corpse mountains and blood seas. These corpses have long been used to it.

"In the tomb, you must not directly call the name of the owner of the tomb, otherwise it will be ominous."

Lu Yun said slowly, he did not expect that this place was already in the real tomb, and the corpses here... all were buried for the poison doctor Su Xiaoxiao!

Gurulu!

The next moment, on these corpses, the yin and evil air like ink rendered the waters black.

The vision that several people had just restored disappeared again.

"Hehehe..."

Then, a miserable laughter echoed in the ears of several people.

"Grandma, who is blowing the air in this prince's ear? Little fox, is it you?"

Suddenly, the deaf prince jumped up with a loud noise.

"Don't move!"

Lu Yun tremblingly said: "It's a fairy!"

Leshen is also a fairy ghost. Someone conceived a fairy ghost with the Nine Sons Nurturing Soul Technique.

The fairy ghost has great horror.

The **** of music was meek and was subdued by Lu Yun because Lu Yun had **** on his body and the book of life and death, but the yin here is extremely heavy. The grievances, yin and evil qi that have been attributed to countless lives have already been here. Form a system by itself, forming a complete cycle.

And now, Lu Yun's cultivation base is too low to truly mobilize the Heavenly Book of Life and Death, to provoke the power of hell, and to make the fairy and ghost here surrender.

At the beginning, Yueshen was hit hard by the Guowei Qingquan of the Qing clan in Xuanzhou, and almost lost his soul. At that time, the strength of the immortal ghost was also infinitely weakened under the bright universe.

If it were under the big tomb of Wanzhen Mountain, ten Qingquans among the nine sons of the soul-raising formation would also be played by the **** of music to death.

But now Lu Yun can't let the **** of music appear. This is the tomb of others. If the ghosts born in the two tombs meet, it will attract even greater terror.

Unless you have a special physique like Li Youcai, let the **** of music possess.

At this moment, a pale face was falling in the ear of the deaf prince, muttering that he didn't know what he was saying to the deaf prince.

"Fairy ghost?"

The deaf prince got Lu Yun's voice transmission, and was a little surprised: "Why is the fairy blowing air in my ear?"

The deaf prince turned his head and looked suspiciously at the pale face in his ear.

The face looked at the deaf prince, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I...want...eat...you..."

Qing Han and Little Fox couldn't help their scalp tingling, they all looked at Lu Yun.

Lu Yun stood there and didn't move.

"What did you say?"

The deaf prince blinked.

"I...want...eat...you...pure blood willow!"

The fairy ghost's tone became more and more erratic.

"Do you look down on me?"

The deaf prince's eyes stared: "If you have a fart, let it go!"

The fairy ghost was obviously taken aback.

To cast spells, fairy ghosts need to deceive the five senses of the creatures and arouse the great fear in the opponent's heart before they can enter the void.

This fairy ghost is not a violent ghost. A violent spirit is inherently fierce and can directly hurt people.

When Le Shen controlled Li Youcai, he blinded his five senses, causing him to have various illusions, and then exerting destructive power. Le Shen wants to do it directly, and he needs to control the nine blood corpses.

But the deaf prince...he has no sense of hearing, and the spirit body of the fairy ghost does not have the existence of the soul, so it is naturally unable to transmit the sound of the soul.

"Pure-blooded Xiangliu, are you not afraid of death?"

The fairy ghost's tone became eerie again, and every word was bitterly cold.

"Fairy ghost! You are insulting me!"

The deaf prince said solemnly: "Don't scream at me!"

In the pale and pale eyes of the fairy ghost, a daze flashed, it looked at Lu Yun and Qing Han somewhat helplessly.

Lu Yun and Qing Han pretended not to see them.

"The **** who dared to insult me ​​last time almost died under the prince's fairy crystal. It seems that you ghost wants to die too!"

Suddenly, a grinning smile flashed across the face of the deaf prince.

His body suddenly turned golden.


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