Necropolis Immortal

Chapter 467 Copy

“Anyway, eaten by it, eaten by me... would you rather be eaten by it than by me? ”

The next moment, the purple mausoleum became full of grievances, but her voice was full of enchantment.

Lu Yun ignored her and put away the purple sword directly.

“You can't look at it, you can't perceive it with your senses… I'll ignore it for now and break the end of the family here. ”

Lu Yun thought about it and left it alone.

Qi Hai glanced at Lu Yun. In other words, others had caused this. I was afraid that Daddy would cry for his mother long ago and the world would seek a solution.

“Have you ever thought that after so long I have refined the blood of all my souls, this thing has not come to me, but I entered this ancient immortal tomb, and as soon as I came to the place where the tomb master was buried, it ran over? ”

Lu Yun said, looking at the red coffin in front of him.

The flesh and blood of the masses were seven or eight feet tall and all grey and yellow. It looked extremely sticky, just like it was growing on the back of Lu Yun. If it is on the side of Lu Yun, the remaining light in the corner of the eye will immediately see it.

“And why is it that he sees it and perceives it before he strikes me? ”

I couldn't help but ask Lu Yun such a question.

Qi Hai shook his head, and he didn't know why.

“Perhaps it has been refined here as part of this fairy tomb, and if I break something in it, I may be able to solve it… of course, perhaps release it again. ”

“The original pilgrimage pattern, is it really that complicated? ”

Lu Yun waved, the yin and yang realm beads in the void merged into a complete realm.

“The Path of the Divine Emperor? Ultimately, it is nothing more than an advanced array of lines or figurines that can draw a higher power from heaven to earth. ”

Between the words, Lu Yun had an extra Immortal Crystal on his hand, and he began to depict it on the void in front of him.

“What are you doing?! Cut it out! ”

Seeing Lu Yun's actions, Qi Hai's frightened soul flies away and scatters.

Qi Hai tried to stop Lu Yun's behavior, but now Qi Hai is only visible through a common Yin soldiers. Although his strength is stronger than Lu Yun, he is restricted by Lu Yun.

Primitive pilgrimage marks are the Grand Emperor's avenue marks and are simply taboos for ordinary spirits.

“Naturally, the original pilgrimage is copied. ”

Lu Yunli naturally said: “In order to break this original pilgrimage pattern, it is only necessary to know it well enough. ”

Boom!!!

The next moment, the void in front of Lu Yun suddenly burst out a dark golden glow. The original pilgrimage pattern that Lu Yun copied out suddenly broke apart.

And that primitive pilgrimage above the coffin, it's a little bit of an extinction.

“There's a door! ”

Lu Yun's eyes lit up.

His ten fingers then began to beat in the void, and the immortal crystal began to disintegrate rapidly into the void.

“You, what are you doing? ”

Qi Haimei stared at Lu Yun and deciphered the original pilgrimage of the Divine Emperor? Even in humanitarian times, no one dares to say such things, let alone put them into action.

“Remember what I said before? If it's true, it's fake! It's covered in twin patterns, and I'm going to print the original pilgrimage pattern, and I'm going to make an image here, so I can use this image to influence the original pilgrimage pattern! ”

Lu Yun said confidently.

“Well... didn't you say you couldn't do that before? ”

By now, Qi Hai can't tell which sentence is true or which one is false.

“It was a lie to the Lord Lu. He carried the sword of chaos. He would certainly not be so easily caught. How could I expose my cards in front of him? ”

As he spoke, Lu Yun re-copied the original pilgrimage pattern, but at this moment, he took extra care to copy the original pilgrimage pattern, which was more than a hundred times smaller than just now.

But that's exactly what happened, because the original pilgrimage lines that were copied did not destroy the original pilgrimage lines on the coffin.

“The original pilgrimage pattern of the Divine Emperor, you actually copied it out. ”

Qi Hai is somewhat incredible.

“That idiot can't even break my double ghost wall. What kind of emperor is that? ”

Lu Yun pointed his finger at the Great Lord, who had been introduced into the dark by a ghost beating wall, "This original pilgrimage pattern belongs to the Divine Emperor, but the descendants want to accomplish it, they depend on their own understanding. ”

“If it really is the original pilgrimage pattern of the gods of the Dalo people, don't say it is a copy, even if you and I stand here, it will kill us! Unfortunately, this primitive pilgrimage has a blood vein, not the blood of the emperor, and is unable to exert the power of this primitive pilgrimage. ”

It's a shame about Lu Yun.

At this moment, the original pilgrimage pattern on the coffin has been fully copied by Lu Yun, but he did not stop, but based on the original, once again copied.

With the once-over copy of Lu Yun, the original thin original pilgrimage pattern also began to grow thicker.

Qi Hai stopped talking. He was always alert to the rotten flesh behind the landing cloud. Once the rotten flesh of all spirits changed, he would do anything to bring the rotten flesh to himself.

“The Great Lord is the descendant of the Divine Emperor… so that his body should also be of the Great God. ”

Lu Yunlan muttered to himself: “I don't know what this Great Lord has to do with the two Great Lords who buried Su smiling. ”

After not knowing how long, Lu Yun stopped.

A small burgundy coffin gradually appeared in front of Lu Yun, wrapped in a dark golden token.

The entire coffin, with its original pilgrimage pattern, was copied by Lu Yun in its entirety, forming a small mirror image.

- True, false.

Suddenly, Lu Yun shrugged his shoulders. He felt his back and gradually began to gain weight, and a rotten stench burst into his nostrils.

“Don't look back! ”

Seeing Lu Yun's head wanted to go to the side, Qi Hai hastily warned.

Lu Yun also woke up violently. He closed his eyes and shook his head violently. Then, the sense of compression on his back dissipated with the rotten smell that had just entered his nostrils.

“I must have touched something that threatened it, that's why it started! ”

Lu Yun looked at the suspended coffin image in front of him and his eyes lit up sharply.

“It's not the mirror of this coffin, it's the real coffin, there's something that can curb the rotten flesh! ”

Between the words, Lu Yun's hands, another immortal crystal began to be engraved in the original pilgrimage pattern on the mirror coffin.

At this moment, the twin patterns have come into play, and every time Lu Yun paints on the mirror, it has an impact on the body of the coffin.

Little traces gradually emerge on the original pilgrimage pattern.