Necropolis Immortal

The tomb of Heavenly Master seems to be covered by a huge black screen.

Even after leaving the tomb room where he came in, it was still dark, and all five senses and six senses were sealed in the body.

Moreover, the surrounding shadows are enough, many people's skins pass by Lu Yun, but at this moment, Lu Yun's body is covered in a fire of hell, laying out their breath of life, those people's skins just can't find it.

In the rear of the tomb room, the fruit immortals followed Fangyang to another tomb room, seizing the fairy that was being refined by the largely holy demon. Some of the remaining ordinary immortals either left the Heavenly Master's tomb, or still wandered here and refused to leave.

……

“Son, why don't we help Fang Yang to stop the roughly holy demon from refining and turning the prints? The dude's strength would be even stronger if he could get that top genius of the day. ”

Walk Dragon Hugh next to Lu Yun and ask carefully.

By the side of Lu Yun, it seems to form a small form of formation that separates the endless darkness around it, allowing the sound to pass unhindered here.

“Fang Yanghang? ”

Lu Yun shook his head slightly, "Just a hypocrite, and that roughly holy demon prince is a hillbilly. But generally the Holy Demon is a real dwarf, and the Yang Dynasty is a hypocrite. ”

“Come on, let's leave these messy things alone. There's too much weirdness in this ancient tomb. The fairy prints have been destroyed long ago. It's supposed to be the souls of the dead that stay here. The dead need it. Once they come into contact, the living will be taken away by the fairy. ”

“If the thirty-six cactus hadn't worn my nine-dimensional charm, it would have turned into a 36-person print. ”

Dragon Hugh's eyes widened.

Lu Yun no longer explained, he spread the palm of his left hand and a white light flashed in his hand.

This is the branch of the road to heaven on Lu Yun. There is a close connection with the main body. In this ancient tomb, the isolation defined by life and death was lost. With this branch, Lu Yun can find the main body of the road to heaven.

Lu Yun waved, and the branch of the road that leads to the sky gently hovered in the middle of the sky, slowly moving in one direction.

“Go.”

Keep up with Lu Yunqiao.

On the branch of the road that leads to the heavens, there is a little dark white light that illuminates this little darkness.

This is already a graveyard, unusually small, that can only be passed by the next person.

However, Lu Yun's body had the size of a wild symbol. He shrunk several people's bodies and then sat on the road to the sky, slowly moving forward.

The layout of Heavenly Master's tomb is complicated. Judging by the Feng Shui compass, Lu Yun saw many feng Shui patterns he had never seen before. These feng Shui patterns intertwined, forming one new strange to the extreme.

For example, Lu Yun saw more than one place when the ghost deceived the gods.

So far, however, he has not seen the living.

Outside of the Heavenly Master's tomb, Lu Yun passed through the small world of Fengshui compass evolution and saw the skin of Stu and others, but came here and completely disappeared from the immortals who had come in earlier.

“Weird, there is no other entrance to this tomb than a front door, how the demons of the East Sea escaped the definition of life and death and were inherited by demon masters. ”

Lu Yun shook his head slightly and his eyes were full of doubt.

And according to the speculation of many immortals in the Donghai Demon Court, the deaf prince and several of them, should also be in the Heavenly Master's tomb.

“Hmm?”

Suddenly, the path to the sky under Lu Yun's feet stopped.

In front is another wall made of bone bricks, and according to feedback on the path to the sky, the body of the path to the sky is behind this wall.

“Dead end? No door?”

After Lu Yun walked down the path to heaven, restored his body to its normal size, and carefully touched the smooth wall, the Hellfire erupted in his hands.

Whoo!

In an instant, the wall was burned to ashes.

It is still the dreaded wind that poured out, but now the Demon King and Dragon Hugh are sitting on the path to heaven, protected by the path to heaven, and not affected.

……

“There's an exit, run!! ”

After breaking down this wall, Lu Yun heard an awesome scream and was happy to meet the extinction.

A mighty Xuantian cactus crying father crawled out of this gap, but he just climbed halfway, his lower body seemed to be caught by something, dragged back raw.

“Help, help... Lord Lu Yun--”

The eyes of this immortal Xuantian fruit cactus are red, and he is wearing a glittering Nine Clear Charms.

This Xuantian fruit position, Heran is one of the 36 fruit cactus chosen by Fangyang Fangyang, is also the most powerful of them.

But now he's lying on the ground, caught in the lower half by an unknown terror, slowly dragging into the darkness.

The roar of despair echoes in the darkness for a long time.

“Be careful, be careful of Fangyang...”

His body disappeared into the darkness before the words of this Xuantian fruit table were finished.

“Yes!”

Lu Yun's face changed slightly, and he hastily pushed the path to the sky, turning into a white shadow of light into darkness, trying to settle the body of the Xuantian fruit position.

But in the darkness, there is only one human skin left.

After Lu Yun walked into the tomb room, he reached out and a green flame burned in his hand, illuminating the entire tomb room.

Beautiful travel fairy fire.

Biyu fairy fire and Nine White Bone Fire are the same level of fire, and only such fairy fire can break the darkness here.

“What's going on! ”

After seeing the scene in front of him, the Demon King and Dragon Hugh couldn't help but numb their scalp.

The cemetery is small, with only a hundred square circles and a huge sarcophagus displayed in the middle.

But around the sarcophagus, there are dense piles of unknown skins, skins of dragon skins, phoenix skins, and some other strange beast demons.

And the immortal Xuantian fruit cactus has also become a human skin, the hollow orbit, and the exit to the landing cloud.

In just one step, he can escape birth.

Lu Yun noticed that the lower body of this human skin had been torn apart and looked like a rotten cloth bag.

“These skins have become rotten. ”

Dragon Hugh dared to come to a human skin, he gently touched it and said: “This skin belongs to the Princess of the West Sea. She came to the ghost before me, but I didn't expect to die here...”

“No, they're not dead. ”

Lu Yun's eyes emitted a dark fire, looking at the skin of the people on the ground. Lu Yun found that their skin, although left here, did not show that they were dead in the message of life and death.

These immortals are still alive, but have been stripped of their skin by some special force.

“Skinny hell!! ”

Suddenly, Lu Yun woke up.

Originally, the ancient tomb where the boulevard flowers were buried was built in imitation of an unbroken hell in eighteen layers of hell. The layout of this celestial tomb in front of you is clearly the seventeenth layer of hell, skinned hell!

“Everything here was built to imitate the seventeenth floor of hell, the layout of skinned hell! ”

There are boulevard flowers buried in the eighteenth floor of Hell, so what is buried in this seventeenth floor of Hell...