Necropolis Immortal

“Mm-hmm.”

The cow is fluttering, its body is huge enough to stand ten thousand miles high, in Qingzhou, like a huge mountain of great majesty.

But its melee power is far less than Zhu's.

That huge body in Zhu Yu's eyes was just a live target. The big black iron stick was like an Optimus Column, crushing it on the cow, shaking its huge body.

Zhu Hao shot too fast, and the bull couldn't even provoke thunder, and Zhu Hao interrupted him.

It was only then that everyone saw the whole body of the cow.

It has at least 10,000 miles of body height, purple gold hair all over it and down it, surrounded by an electric light of purple gold.

On that giant bull's head, there was a unicorn a hundred miles long, but that unicorn didn't seem to be a bull's horn, but a mighty, ultimate fairy.

Though suppressed by Zhu Yao, the oxen did not receive any actual trauma.

Nowadays the Bull Corpse God, although only in the realm of the peak of the Mixed Yuan, is too strong in flesh, infinitely close to the Immortal Emperor.

Zhu Hao's iron stick is missing, it is crippled, unable to play its full role.

The two giants took the whole of Qingzhou as the battlefield. They killed each other madly. Gradually, the bull began to take control of the initiative and defy Zhu Hao Chamber.

……

“Uncle! ”

Zhao Changkong looked at the giant thing between the two sides and gasped heavily, "All the way to heaven! ”

“Your Majesty, no! ”

The old uncle's face changed. He knew what Zhao Changkong was going to do and hurried to stop him.

“I must send these two monsters out of the sky! If these two monsters are left to fight here, Qingzhou will be completely barren and the seal will break again! ”

Now, the creature of Qingzhou is nearly dead, only one Qingzhou city remains, and a little spark is kept.

But Qingzhou is still rich, and can return to the previous prosperity over time.

Moreover, the ancient fairy tomb was completely sealed by the Bronze Hall, and there will be no more waves of Yin spirits in the future, and this part of Qingzhou will be more prosperous than ever.

But if it is left to these two giant beasts in Qingzhou War to completely destroy the mountain ranges here... then Qingzhou is the next Xuanzhou.

At the beginning of the fall of Xuanzhou, not a thousand years ago, painting the Kowloon raised coffin pattern laid by Saint in Xuanzhou City, but 5,000 years ago, the grave fell from the sky... destroying the main pulse of Xuanzhou, affecting Xuanzhou's luck.

Five thousand years ago, Xuanzhou Shepherd was the Immortal Immortal, and even the owner of a Immortal City under Xuanzhou was a Golden Immortal. A thousand and two hundred years ago, the Xuanzhou herding shadow was merely the immortal cultivator of the Divine Realm.

Qingzhou today is also experiencing what happened in Xuanzhou 5,000 years ago.

Though not a mountain falls, the great war between the two beasts will also destroy everything in Qingzhou.

Five thousand years ago, the destruction of Xuanzhou had caused great damage and heavy losses to Langhui Tian Yuan. If this Qingzhou were to be destroyed again... Langhui Tian would most likely be reduced to the existence of a cushion in nine days, and even exceeded by ten places.

Five thousand years ago, that was irreversible. Even then, Zhao Fengyang could not help.

Now, the situation is worse than it was 5,000 years ago in Xuanzhou. Once these two giant beasts crumble the Qingzhou region, the bronze hall will crumble and the rift will reappear.

By then, the Yin Spirit will be wandering again, and by then, the whole moon may be caught in a terrible wave of Yin Spirits.

The light wall outside Qingzhou has been broken.

Zhao Changkong could not tolerate such a thing.

“Your Majesty!! ”

Old Emperor's eyes are slightly red, “Your current situation is not enough to drive the path to heaven...”

“I am the Evil Lord!! ”

Zhao Changkong roared: “Give it to me! ”

The old uncle shook his body with tears in his eyes. He shook his hands and handed over a key-like object to Zhao Changkong's hand.

Once Zhao Changkong waved his hand, he blended the keys to the path to the sky into his body.

Boom--

The next moment, a great path to the heavens began to tremble, and the bright dragon chanted through the heavens and the earth.

This white road, directly transformed into a dragon with teeth dancing claws, rose into the sky, Zhao Changkong's body, merged into the path to heaven.

“After my death, Zhao Shengguang was the Emperor of Luang Evil... Although he was a wreck, there was no doubt about him and Chen Xiao, and Luang Evil Heaven would still be unaffected. ”

“Also ask your predecessors to continue your commitment and guard the Evil Heaven for a hundred years! ”

Between the words, the dragon transformed into a path to heaven, rushed towards the oxen and Zhu Yu.

Push!

Old Emperor knelt down, headed for Zhao Changkong's departure, heavy kowtow.

“What's going on? ”

Others are somewhat unknown, so.

Tongtian Road is the heavenly weapon of Langhuan Evil Heaven. It is the strongest fairy in the hands of the Emperor of Langhuan Evil Heaven. None of them.

But at this moment, Zhao Changkong left on the road to heaven, and there was a certain generosity and righteousness.

“Thoroughly pulling the power of the path to heaven requires the reinforcement of an evil place. Zhao Changkong has not yet picked nine Mixed Yuan Daoguo fruits, unable to proactively provoke Luang Evil Heaven. ”

The blood in the holy eye dissipated, he sighed, “Zhao Changkong wants to use the celestial place, there is only one way. ”

“Soul Festival. ”

“Now Zhao Changkong, has sacrificed himself, he… is dead. ”

Painting Saint looked at the dragon in the middle of the sky with his teeth dancing claws and his body trembled slightly.

“I used to think that Zhao Changkong was a selfish, selfish little man, but I didn't expect him to die generously in front of Daiyi... Zhao Fengyang did not wrong people. Chen Xiao and Qing doubted and did not mistake him. ”

Qin Sheng also had a spectacular sigh.

Then he waved and a black ancient violin fell into his arms. Qin Sheng sat down and the long fingers gently moved the strings, and a song sounded slowly.

……

In an unnamed ancient land.

Zhao Fengyang suddenly opened his eyes and two lines of tears snapped out of his orbit.

“My son, after all, you have not lost the world...”

Boom--

The next moment, this ancient, sunless earth shook, a scarlet palm protruding from beneath it.

There seems to be a huge giant who wants to break out of the earth.

To reach the peak of the Mixed Yuan, Jiuzhu stood up at the same time and joined forces in a strange position, blocking the giant hand back.

“Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho? And on the Day when your Lord will break the seal, He will surely crush your nine little worms into pieces. ”

……

Zhao Changkong is dead.

At the moment when his body was integrated into the path to heaven, he performed the art of soul sacrifice and sacrificed his whole flesh and soul.

In the moment, the sky of the evil sky was bright and bright, instantly leading the way to the sky.

Together with Zhao Changkong's last will, the road rushed hard towards Zhu Hao and Zhu Niu.

At this moment, Zhu Hao and Zhu Niu have spelled out the real fire.

This is the territory of the people. Zhu Hao is simply too lazy to protect this place. In its view, the complete destruction of Qingzhou and the devastation of Langhui Tian Yuan are the best things.

Of course, Zhu Hao did not know that once the Qingzhou region was destroyed, the newly formed bronze hall, which had not yet stabilized, would also burst apart.

However, if the bronze hall is completely stabilized over a period of time, and the heavens and earth are completely merged with this heaven and earth, this bronze hall, the great power of heaven and earth burial, will completely guard this entire Qingzhou, even if the ancient humane era of the Great Emperor is reborn, we will not destroy this area.

As for the cattle, it only wants to destroy the monkey in front of it, and then grab the Thunderbolt.

So two giant beasts, none of them left their hands behind, were frantically slaughtered on the ground full of sores in this area.

Boom...

Suddenly, a white road descended from the sky, rushing towards these two giant beasts.

“Road to Heaven!!! ”

Zhu Hao's mouth shouted, and the Bull Corpse God shouted.

Under the tremendous power of those who lead the way to heaven, the two giant beasts could not react at all. They were washed away directly by the path to heaven and headed towards the bleak East Sea.

I don't know how long later, at the end of the East Sea, a mushroom cloud rose.

……

Heaven and earth are dying.

Throughout the Evil Sky, a strong sense of sadness descended.

The Emperor of Langhui has collapsed.

Finally, the true spirit dissipates, and it is completely extinguished, and the celestial place returns to the celestial place.

“Sire!!! ”

Uncle Luang Evil's tears swept, he knelt powerlessly on the ground and cried loudly.

The other immortals of Langhui Tian were also powerless for a while, as if the sky had collapsed.

The meteorite of Langhui Heaven is a huge disaster for Langhui Heaven... The other eight days and ten days of the Immortal World Four Immortal Seas, and even the countless forces of the four oceans, East, West and North, may take advantage of the potential to attack Langhui Heaven.

Although before Zhao Changkong's death, Yan Ming Zhao Shengguang succeeded Luang Evil Heavenly Emperor... At present, Zhao Shengguang, Chen Xiao and Qing have doubtless disappeared for several years without any news.

In the meantime, terror will not wait for other forces to attack, or Zhao Shengguang will return, and there will be chaos inside Langhui Heaven.

The spiritual, Zhu, Moon and other peak ethnic groups will rebel like the other days.

More importantly... Zhao Changkong did his best to induce the path to Heaven, Zhu Hao and the oxen threw out the Lang Evil Heaven, and now the path to Heaven has disappeared. Even though the old Emperor has the great ability, he cannot retrieve the path to Heaven.

Only by waiting for the birth of the next generation of Langhui Heaven Emperor, with the power of Langhui Heaven, can the path to Heaven be retrieved.

But in the meantime… If someone finds the path to the sky first, gets the key to open the path to the sky, and refines it, then it is highly likely that Langhui will lose this heavy weapon forever.

“Before the next generation of Langhui Heaven appears, whoever dares to move the Langhui Heaven... I will destroy the whole family! ”

Suddenly, Painting Holy Body floated slowly, his voice rolled, instantly spread all over the fairy world: “I don't care what the rules are... if you dare to stop me, I will blow myself up. In this world, I'm the only one who can stop my body. ”

This last word was addressed to Maui's sister-in-law above the sky.

Moe's sister-in-law had slightly wrinkled her eyebrows and eventually nodded slightly.

The painting of Holy Indulgence is not deep, but it is still sane... but those eyes, are completely insane.

Apart from painting holy, there is no one in the world who can restrain him.

If Sacred Painting is dead, then the magic of Sacred Painting will also fall into those eyes, those eyes will also be completely demonized, and we do not know what crazy things will be done.

Originally, the chiefs of the ethnic groups who had come to Qingzhou heard the words of the painting holy, heartfelt.

They have all recognized that the painting of Sheng is the mystery man who has always been with Zhao Changkong. He has worked to solve countless problems for Zhao Changkong... even personally killed Zhao Changkong to assassinate Zhao Changkong, trying to make Xuantian Quo Quo, the peak of the great chaos.

No one knows how powerful it is to paint a saint… even some doubt that he himself is a crippled hybrid fruit spot.

“Count me in. ”

Qin Sheng stopped the music in his hand and said calmly: “Whoever dares to move evil heaven, I will kill him. ”

Boom...

The next moment, a pure hybrid force is released from him.

Qin Sheng... It turns out that he is a Mixed Dollar Cactus, and more importantly, his Mixed Dollar Fruit is complete!

Above the sky, Muay's sister-in-law's face twitched harshly, but whether it was painting Saint or Qin Sheng, she could not provoke existence.

Muay's sister took on the mission of upholding the rules of the fairy world… but likewise, there were many people she could not provoke.

For example, Chen Xiao, such as Qing Doubtless, also like the following heavenly life, painting Saints and Qin Sheng.

They all have amazing backgrounds and heels.

Even Muay next to her, if the two of them weren't in the same division, she wouldn't be able to limit Muay.

At this moment, the whole fairy world is silent.

Zhao Changkong, the Emperor of Luang Evil Heaven, was the first New Emperor to meteor out after the departure of the Emperor of Nine Days. Many forces were prepared to attack Luang Evil Heaven and occupy or divide the day.

But Qin Sheng and Painting Saints suddenly spoke, silencing everyone.

No one dares to provoke these two living ancestors.

There are not a few people in the fairy world who know their heels.

Thousands of years ago, the Mysterious Powerful painted the Holy Spirit, sealing him on the altar of water beneath Xuanzhou, which also struck countless people.

By that time, Painting Saint had shown his strength to the whole immortal world.

……

“With those two monsters guarding Langhui Heaven, Langhui Heaven can't move for the time being... but! The heavyweight of Lang Evil Heaven falls to the end of the East Sea... to the East Sea!! If we can find the path to the heavens before others and refine it, then our people can stand on their own!! ”

Someone roared wildly.

The Path to Heaven, the first heavenly weapon of Luang Evil Heaven, has surpassed many of the innate treasures, and is a worthy treasure.

After that, countless immortals went to the East Sea to find their way through the sky.

Of course, although Zhu Hao and the Bull are also in the East Sea, perhaps along with the path of the heavens... but under the path of the heavens, perhaps those two giant beasts have also been severely traumatized, and this is the perfect moment to wipe them out.

Zhu Hao's body also has two treasures!

At that moment, the whole fairy world winds gushed and countless powerful people gathered in the East Sea.

……

Seven days passed.

Lu Yun woke up slowly.

During this time, Chill, and the eight main Messengers of the Return, have been guarding Lu Yun.

Heavenly Life, painting holy, Qin Sheng has left.

When he saw Lu Yun awake, the old emperor of Langhuitian immediately approached him.

“Xuanzhou Liam! ”

Old Emperor looked at Lu Yun's eyes, full of thirst.

At this moment, everyone understands the state of Lu Yun before. When the oxen were killed, the cold was hit, and Lu Yun was indifferent... obviously he entered a special state, unable to move.

“Needless to say, I know. ”

Lu Yun waved his hand.

“At this time, I, Lu Yun, will no longer be enemies of Luang Evil Heaven. ”

At this moment, Lu Yun's cultivation also broke through, reaching the realm of emptiness.

More importantly, his feng shui builds further and enters a whole new realm of understanding of the heavens and the earth.

Though he is still unable to independently lay the heavens and the earth, once again laying such heavens and the earth will no longer be as powerful as before. More importantly, his understanding of dragon hunting techniques has also entered a new realm.

Dragon hunting, gold splitting, pitting, dragon walking, will also be easier to write.

“If Langhui Tian would approve of my state herd, Xuanzhou would still be Langhui Tian. ”

Lu Yunshulang said.

He had no good impression of Zhao Changkong, but at the last moment, Zhao Changkong chose to die, which still made Lu Yunshu pay tribute.

“In fact... there is one more thing to ask for in old age! ”

The old uncle was somewhat hesitant. He looked at Lu Yun and sighed: “Also ask Xuanzhou Liam... to reclaim the path to Heaven for Langhu Evil Heaven! ”

“If the path to Heaven is lost, then Heaven is no longer evil. ”

Between words, the old uncle's face was slightly red.

After all, he is the strong man at the peak of Xuantian fruit, not knowing how many times stronger than Lu Yun, but now he cannot leave Lan Evil Heaven, Lan Evil Heaven Emperor meteorized out, Lan Evil Heaven needs someone to sit in town and preside over the big picture.

Although the painting of Saints and Qin Sheng has been opened, they are only a deterrent.

At the moment, the immortals of the various mass-men communities in Langhui Heaven are all headed to the East Sea, but the old emperor does not think that they will find their way back to the Heavenly Path for Langhui Heaven.

Whoever gets this treasure will probably own it.

Only Lu Yun can trust the old uncle now.

“That's the way it is. ”

Lu Yun nodded, without refusing, “I have a branch of the path to heaven, through which I can find the body of the path to heaven. ”

“Uh...”

When he heard Lu Yun's simple answer, the old emperor was somewhat overwhelmed. The other fairies around him were also stunned.

“I, Lu Yun, owe my life to the Emperor. If I hadn't been forced to help myself, would I have betrayed Luang? Now that the Emperor is evil, I, Lu Yun, will naturally focus on the big picture. ”

Lu Yun took a deep breath and continued: “If Langhevil Heaven no longer targets me, I, Lu Yun, will naturally also be Xuanzhou Shepherd of Langhevil Heaven. ”

“So, thank you Xuanzhou Shenzhen! ”

Old Uncle Huang saluted Lu Yun.

“Huh, nice mouth! ”

At this time, the sophisticated fruit immortal could not help but mock: “If it is you, Lu Yun, who is gracious to the Emperor, why not hand over the map of the heavens and the earth? ”

Hearing the immortal say that, a lot of the immortal hearts around here, suddenly twitched.

They didn't leave, waiting for Lu Yun to wake up... to be that map.

“Huh--”

Lu Yun did not speak and smiled. "Now we give you that map... are you sure you can get out of here alive? ”

The immortal's heart burst.

Everyone changed their face when they heard the words of Chill.

There is no way to protect such things in this day and age!

The moment the map of the heavens and the earth falls into the hands of Langhui Tiantian, it is the time when Langhui Tiantian grey smoke is extinguished.

Crazy Immortals, Immortals about to be eliminated by history, see a glimmer of hope that will not be eliminated... even painting Saints and Qin Saints, can't be stopped!

At this moment, Xuanzhou has been martial law, more than 100 war fairies have been pointed in all directions, and more than one cactus has been killed, plus the road to the sky at the end of the East China Sea, to stop the visit of those crazy cactus.

As for Qingzhou... nobody dares to come.

Above the sky, Muay's sister, the woman whose hand defeated the Mixed Dollar, stood above the void. Many of the immortals who came to Qingzhou were frightened by her.

“Other--”

Suddenly, Lu Yun shouted: “The map of the array of heaven and earth is not universal. Each cactus needs a different map, which needs to be drawn according to the different bodies of the cactus. ”

“Three months later, at the auction in Xuanzhou, Tushan Palace will auction out a thousand sky and earth maps and draw them for a thousand immortals on the spot! ”

Lu Yun's voice rolled around and spread throughout Qingzhou.

There are not many spirits in Qingzhou, but this is almost all the eyes of the fairy world's great heavenly gardens and large ethnic groups.

Hearing Lu Yun say this... instantly, the summoning spirit is flying.

Ten days ago, Tushan Pavilion issued an invitation to the auction event, but no one thought that the auction was actually a map of the heavens and the earth!

A thousand sky and earth maps… although not many, also bring a message.

Lu Yun didn't intend to broomstick himself. Sooner or later, he will reveal this kind of thing!

Time, the Immortal Realm is excited, countless forces begin to prepare wildly for the treasures of heaven and earth, all kinds of Immortal Crystals.

Whoever can get the map of the heavens and the earth first, so that he can have the power of an ancient Immortal, the power of an Immortal from the realm of vanity, will have the opportunity.

After all, the fairy realm today... no one but Moe Yi has changed from a vanity to a fairy!

……

The eastern sea is thinner and richer than the North Sea.

Lu Yun and Qingcoln, riding a leaf ark, followed the waves.

Lu Yunbeng is about to go to the East Sea to find Tianlin Zhu and Tian Turtle Zhu for Qing Cold, while rescuing the other Zhu Yao.

But now, Zhu Hao was sent to the end of the East Sea by Zhao Changkong, and he didn't know what would happen.

“Are you sure you want to find a way through the sky for Langham Heaven? ”

Chill looked at Lu Yun, slightly frowned.

“Mmm.”

Lu Yun nodded, “The rise and fall of Langhui Tian is about Xuanzhou in the future... If Langhui Tian is volatile, Xuanzhou will not be tranquil. ”

Although Xuanzhou had suffered several major difficulties before, all forces were restrained, without resorting to the strongest means, directly lifting Xuanzhou, taking into account the existence of Langhu Heaven Court.

“Xuanzhou is too small, and there are restrictions on immortality... The Chen, Lu, and Qing tribes in Xuanzhou cannot survive at all. Soon, these three tribes will be crowded. ”

“Now while the evil heavens are dying, I will help them and leave the three tribes behind. ”

Lu Yun said softly.

“You… never thought of yourself as an evil emperor? ”

After a moment of hesitation, Chill asked.

Lu Yun smiled. He reached out his hand and gently scratched his cold nose. "The life I yearn for is free and unhindered... make me an evil emperor? I'll be bored to death by all kinds of trifles. ”

Qing Cold shook her head slightly. She heard Lu Yun's words and chuckled: “I can see that if there were shadows on them, Xuanzhou would be a mess now. ”

“Someone's coming. ”

Suddenly, Lu Yun's divine colour was serious, and he stood up from the canoe.

“Do you dare ask the two people below, Lord Lu Yun and Lord Ching Ching? ”

The visitor was an old man who looked eyebrowed and kind, and he saluted the landing cloud and the cold.

“Divine tribe? ”

Lu Yun frowned.