Necropolis Immortal

These blood-red spirits are several levels stronger than the ordinary black spirits.

The Immortal of the Fruit is poisoned.

At that moment, the chaos began again.

The sky in Qingzhou also turned red like blood.

It was only after guarding the entire Qingzhou City Pool's path through the sky and twisting wildly that it was forced to repel these blood-red spirits to ensure that the pools were not crushed.

“All the pools beneath Immortal City are abandoned and everyone retreats to Immortal City! ”

Suddenly, in the void, a loud drink sounded.

It's time to paint holy days.

He was dressed in an assault robe surrounded by a picture of a beauty, and he looked like a gorgeous generation.

And that beautiful picture... is definitely a shadow!

This beautiful picture is a white light shadow that sweeps through the sky and countless blood-red spirits are hanged.

“The road to heaven cannot protect all the pools. ”

The voices of the Holy Fathers were cold, and ink spilled all the way around him, forming a shadow together, rushing out.

“Paint holy days!! ”

In the presence of many immortals, one can naturally recognize the painting of the Holy Life.

After all, he became famous a thousand or two hundred years ago, and a thousand years ago, he was a Xuanzhou generation of state herders.

A thousand years, for a cactus, is but a flash away.

“Turns out it's you... you're the one next to God! ”

Uncle Lang's face changed slightly. He shook the path to heaven with madness and drank: “That being said, we must not give up the billions of living spirits! ”

Qingzhou is big.

In addition to Immortal City, there are countless living spirits in other pools and populated areas.

Once those creatures are abandoned, I fear the whole evil people will be dispersed.

“Idiot. ”

Painting holy days is almost annoying, “Now the road to the sky connects all the cities of Qingzhou! Are you making it hard for those people to escape from the path to Sendai...!! ”

Boom!!

All of a sudden, a dark red spirits smashed paintings of ink thrown around Holy Fathers, threatening to hurt him.

With shame on his face, Old Emperor Huang hurriedly descended from the sky to preside over the path to Heaven, allowing those Immortals and Immortals to flee through the path to Heaven into Immortal City.

The path through the sky can shuttle through the void, and under the outbreak of power, it will not be broken by the bloody spirits for a short time.

The Heavenly Fathers came, but instead of meeting the Holy Fathers, he went directly to the Tomb of the Ancient Immortals and tried to seal the cracks in the tomb of the Ancient Immortals.

But above this ancient tomb, surrounded by a strange force, it seems that the world has been torn apart to form an indelible wound.

……

Lu Yun, with the chill, has retreated into Qingzhou City.

Over Qingzhou City, surrounded by a green light shadow and the power of the white path to the sky, became steadfast.

But at this moment, the city is dark red.

Countless dark red spirits adhere to the law of formation and eat the power above the law of formation, which is indestructible, and is constantly weakened by the eating of these dark red spirits.

Lu Yun opened his spectacles and had already seen the rising cracks above the formation method. Without the guardian of the path through the sky, the formation method inspired by Qingzhou Dayin had been destroyed by the dark red Yin spirits.

“Not like this! ”

Lu Yun stood over the city pool and said, "The tomb of the ancient immortal must be sealed again, otherwise... not only Qingzhou, but the nearby states will suffer! ”

As for influencing the fairy world... Lu Yun can imagine that once these spirits spread out, they will surely attract the attention of the fairy world, and by then those residual hybrids will surely join forces to snipe these horrible spirits.

So unfortunately… it can only be Qingzhou, and several states near Qingzhou.

But in one Xuanzhou there are hundreds of millions of living things, close to the Xuanzhou states...

“Do you have a way? ”

Hearing Lu Yun say this, the chill moved.

Since Lu Yun has spoken of sealing the tomb of the ancient fairy, there must be a way to seal the tomb again.

“Yes!”

Lu Yun cut the nail and said: “Put another tomb... and bury it again! ”

“It's you, it's the two of you who brought in the big wave of spirits!! ”

All of a sudden, a howling noise came from the city.

The former Immortal Golden Officer suddenly appeared, pointing to Lu Yun and the roaring wind of the cold.

“What?! ”

Some fruit cactus who have retreated into Qingzhou City have changed their colour, they all look at Lu Yun and Qinglian.

“Two Void Immortal Repairers? ”

A Luo Tianguo looked at Lu Yun and Qinglian, some of them asked politely: "Say, what is going on! ”

In the meantime, Lu Yun and Qinglian will be taken down by the hand of this Luo Tianfruit position.

“Stop! ”

At this moment, another cactus stepped forward and stopped that Luo Tian Quo position. Behind the monks of the Void Realm there is a great power, now Qingzhou City must not be disturbed.

“The wind is atheistic, now the external Yin spirits wave is wandering, you want to attack the genius of the immortal world in order to favour the people? ”

The golden immortal, and the fruit immortal who just attacked Lu Yun, is definitely of the wind tribe.

Langhui Tiantian is arranged in Qingzhou, and those who constrain Qingzhou pastoralism are the Wind Nation.

“Out of the way! ”

Wind atheist sees this Luotian fruit spot in front of him, cold drink, “Touch the ancient Immortal Tomb, trigger a wave of Yin spirits, scourge the whole Qingzhou, sin is intolerable! ”

Boom!!!

At the same time, the wind broke out a horrible power on the atheist body and directly shook open that Luo Tianguo position.

Wind atheism is the cultivation of the peak of the Luotian fruit position.

“Anyway, if you dare to come here today, you are not a bad person... so I will save your life. ”

Suddenly, a wicked smile appeared on Lu Yun's face: "Get lost! ”

At this moment, Lu Yun's eyes turned pure black.

Behind him appeared two figures, two Xuantian fruit slots.

The wind's atheistic face changed dramatically, his figure rapidly retracted, and some of the shadows were gloomy and uncertain to look at Lu Yun.

“Stop it! ”

The peak of one Xuantian fruit position in Lang Evil Heaven was seen, and he drank hastily: “Now the evil spirits are in charge, I'm afraid the path through the sky won't hold much longer, it's not time for internal consumption! ”

The wind gasped heavily, forcing the desire to press down.

Because the Golden Immortal has already preached to him, it is highly likely that the two imaginary monks in front of him are Lu Yun and Ching Cold.

Qingzhou Pastoral has asked about the identity of Lu Yun, and Lu Yun is also a voice answer... Although not heard by outsiders, the Golden Immortal Officer of this wind clan has raised doubts.

The wind is silent. If other people know the identities of the two people in front of them, they will probably cause some changes. It would be best to take them down or kill them silently.

Even though Lu Yun followed two blind Xuantian fruit spots, he also had a chance to kill.

After all... Qingzhou City won't last long, I'm afraid.

Above the light curtain of the formation initiated by Qingzhou Dayin, it has cracked and is now all supported by the road to the sky.

Qingzhou Liam, painting holy days, the old uncle of Langhui Tian Tian, and several other peaks of Xuantian fruit are killing those bloody spirits out of town madly.

“Senior! ”

All of a sudden, Lu Yun looked out of the city and the old Emperor in the dark drank aloud: “Senpai, please send me to the tomb of the ancient immortals! ”

“Oh?”

The old uncle suddenly lowered his subconscious head and looked at Lu Yun.

“I have a way to seal cracks outside the tomb of the ancient fairy! ”

Lu Yun's words, cut off the iron nails.

At the same time, he was surrounded by a black flame wave.

“Okay!”

Today, there are more and more bloody spirits. There is already a smaller Immortal City that has been forced to do nothing about it. The old Emperor can only die as a living horse doctor.

“I'm coming with you to protect you. ”

Suddenly, another voice rang, and a Xuantian fruit table outside the city suddenly opened up and slowly retreated.

This is the Xuantian fruit position of the Wind Nation.