Necropolis Immortal

Lu Yun stretched out his right hand, pointing a finger towards the heavenly ghost in the middle of the sky.

Whoo!

The black flames of the bear burn and converge in a giant swirl at the fingertips of Lu Yun.

“What is this… how can this be!! ”

Heavenly ghost screams.

A breath of despair blew out of Lu Yun's body.

At this moment, Lu Yun seems to be the master between heaven and earth. Between the opposite hands, he can take charge of the destiny of the people.

“You dare come near me... hey, black... die. ”

Lu Yun said with impotence.

Buzz--

The next moment, life and death sentences are completely activated.

Heavenly ghost screams.

Its body suddenly burned, and in one thousandth of a blink, it was just as fierce as a heavenly ghost, completely turned to ashes.

Nevertheless, there is still a power, which comes from its extinct figure and blows hard on Lu Yun.

The image of the Book of Life and Death appeared, blocking the power of terror.

Lu Yun's head twisted and his body fell straight down.

……

“Lu Yun...”

The Qing language climbed up from the ground with difficulty and came to Lu Yun in his arms.

“You can't die, you can't die...”

At this moment, Lu Yun's face is so pale and transparent, his life breath is like a candle fire in the wind and rain, and he must disperse at any time.

In spite of everything, the Qin provokes the power of Pastoral Immortal Tu, and punches the power in this picture into the body of Lu Yun, stabilizing his life.

Lu Yun was wounded by Heavenly Ghost. Later, he forcibly prompted life and death judgment. The true elements in his body also trickled down. Even a slight crack appeared above Jindan.

Before the death of Heavenly Ghost, he also struck Lu Yun hard. Even though he was blocked from most power by Heavenly Book of Life and Death, Lu Yun was still severely traumatized.

“It's all my fault, it's all my fault! ”

The chirping embraced Lu Yun, tears flowing down her cheek.

If she had told Lu Yun the truth earlier, and if there were not so many concerns in her heart, Lu Yun would not have been deceived by the end of the world, which would have led to Heavenly Ghost.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

There is only endless remorse in the heart of the Qin language.

Above the shepherd's chart, the milky white halo wrapped Lu Yun's body, but played a minimal role.

Lu Yunna's white almost transparent face has emerged a black gas.

In the meantime, the words bite her teeth, and some decision is made in her heart, on her chest, that silver celestial stone, lights up slowly.

……

“Do you want to save him? ”

Suddenly, a gentle voice enters the ears of the Qin language.

With her conscious head raised in the Qing language, she saw a red figure in flames.

This is a noble woman with a purple gold crown on her head and a flaming royal robe, her charm, her noble demeanor, she stands here, just like the center of this world, where everything surrounds her and worships her.

“Can you save him? ”

The royal words wiped away the tears on his cheeks, frowned and asked.

“Yes.”

This noble and incomparable queen nods gently.

“But why should I believe you? ”

He shook his head slightly, “You are the one buried in the coffin. ”

The noble woman nodded, "Yes, but I can save him. ”

“And believe it or not... do as you please. ”

“Then I still don't believe you for the best. ”

The tone of the Qing language is incredibly strong.

“Do you want him dead? ”

The noble lady was slightly surprised.

“I can save him. ”

Qing stood up, she lifted Lu Yun up and slowly put him on her back, turning towards the back.

But the next moment, the mystery stopped.

The woman with the crown on her head and the sauvignon appeared in front of her again.

Buzz--

The star stone and the power of Pastoral Immortal Map blossom simultaneously, and the silver Dao Xiangxia envelops the delicate body of the Qin language.

At the same time, the clothes on her had changed.

The original black sleeve robe turned into a goose yellow dress, and she was red. Slowly suspended in mid-air with bare feet.

“The mighty Numen, with their immortality, have unleashed the power of fruit, and you have a great origin. ”

A woman wearing a burning royal robe flashed a blush on her face.

“You're smart, you just didn't turn out like this, otherwise the Heavenly Ghost will swallow you, and the strange magic of the person on your back won't hurt the Heavenly Ghost. ”

Praise appeared on the face of the royal robe woman.

“What the hell do you want? ”

The voice of the Qing language gradually cooled down, but she dared not suddenly attack, only to hurt Lu Yun.

“I just want to save him and make you owe me one. ”

The royal robe woman smiled, "By the way, my name is Ziwei. A long time ago, many people called me Ziwei Emperor. ”

“You made me a dying man, owe you a favor? ”

But she refused to believe her words.

That Heavenly Ghost just now, in any case, had to take Lu Yun away. Obviously, Lu Yun had something on his body that made Heavenly Ghost look at him.

Naturally, this Ziwei Emperor is no exception.

The breath of the Qing language is still gradually strengthening, her long hair like a cloud has become a little starlight.

“Enough! ”

Suddenly, Emperor Ziwei coldly drank, a giant purple gold star released from her eyebrows, directly pressing the Qin language back.

The Qin dying bites his teeth and confronts that horrible star.

As you can see, the purple gold star in Emperor Ziwei's brow is also a celestial stone.

And this celestial stone is made in a complete form.

“If you raise your strength again, the shepherd will not save your life! ”

Emperor Ziwei's fiery red royal robe suddenly turned purple gold, a momentum of kingdom, blossoming from her.

“If I die, I'll give him his life! ”

Though she was suppressed by the purple gold star, her power was unleashed. The celestial stone, which belonged to her, had turned sterling silver.

Vibrant life, released from the Qin language, poured into the body of Lu Yun.

It was the celestial stone on her that saved her life.

“Crazy! ”

When Emperor Ziwei waved his hand, the immense power came from all sides, forcibly severing the relationship between the Chinese language and the celestial stone.

A deep powerlessness rose from her heart, and then the words slowly landed on the ground with Lu Yun behind her back.

“The celestial stones on you are the result of the amalgamation of fluorescent planetary forces that can protect your life and also bring you disaster. ”

Emperor Ziwei sighed, “Forget it, I'm all dead. What are you doing robbing an offspring's baby? Don't worry, that thing on him, I don't want it. ”

The Qing language still looks stubbornly at the Emperor Ziwei.

From the beginning, she did not believe in this Ziwei Emperor. She had also long realized that she had always had a faint malice towards Lu Yun.

On the pretext of saving Lu Yun, she actually wanted to take the opportunity to search Lu Yun's body and see what treasures he had on him.

“Your body is repressed in the coffin, why is it here? ”

The tone of the Qing tone is stubborn, inch by inch.

“Don't go over there, don't move my body. ”

Suddenly, the Emperor Ziwei took it seriously, “My body has turned into a dead body. You and your little friend on your back will open the Imperial Coffin, and you will surely be killed by the dead. ”

“And I... my soul is already flying away, and what you see is just my obsession, an obsession that I don't want to die. ”

Emperor Ziwei sighed softly, "A man who does not want my people to die will continue his bloodline obsession for my people. ”