Necropolis Immortal

Seventeenth floor of hell, skinned hell!

Although this is not a real skinned hell, there is also a great terror similar to that of the seventeenth layer of hell.

In that hell, Lu Yun was lucky enough to escape by relying on the demonic thunder sent by the Blue Dragon God.

And now, coming to the seventeenth level of hell, Lu Yun's heart began to get hairy.

Though he possesses the Book of Life and Death as the Lord of Hell... Hell has been destroyed, leaving only a piece of debris.

This seventeenth layer of hell is obviously an amazing power, built according to the original layout of skinned hell, and it's not under the control of Lu Yun.

Even if you don't pay attention, Lu Yun will be able to make his own way.

“Is this really the magician's tomb? ”

Lu Yun's mind could not help but create a deep doubt.

The demon master is just a primitive immortal, his tomb, worthy of such a painstaking effort to build his own skinned hell to bury him?

“Or...”

Suddenly, in the mind of Lu Yun, such an idea came out, "This day the Master's tomb is the same as the Peng Nest, the Turtle Nest, the Kirin Tomb... all attracted by this skinned hell? ”

“Skinning Hell is incomplete and far from Skinning Hell as documented in the Book of Life and Death… Is it true that this ancient tomb is all drawn from elsewhere in order to keep Skinning Hell? ”

“By the time the former Donghai demon court arrived here, the skinned hell should not have taken shape, and the definition of life and death in the tomb of the Heavenly Master had long been destroyed. Later, the tomb of Kirin, the turtle nest, the peng nest... the road to heaven and all these things fell here before the skinned hell's prototype appeared, and the definition of life and death reappeared. ”

“If that's the case, then it all makes sense. ”

Lu Yun's eyebrows gradually spread.

Skinning hell is not completely shaped, it still has great ripples, there are ripples, then Lu Yun is sure to break this place apart.

“Dude, look! ”

Suddenly, Dragon Hugh and the Demon King woke up.

“It is the skin of Fang Yangxiang and the general! ”

Lu Yun also came and saw Fang Yangxiang and the evil skin of the general.

“Their skins fell here, so where the hell did they go… where was the Holy Demon, and where did he go? ”

Lu Yun looked around.

Under the phantom eye, these peeled people didn't die, and the skin stayed here, but the real thing is, they went somewhere else.

The layout of this graveyard is simple, with nothing but a central sarcophagus and scattered human skin on the ground.

“What is it that just dragged that Xuantian fruit table back? ”

Lu Yun's eyes couldn't help but fall on the sarcophagus.

“Switch, look what's buried in this sarcophagus! ”

The hole previously dug by Lu Yun is a feng shui pattern, with nine songs and eighteen times. Each time, each turn is a node, directly breaking the void and extending the hole deep into the tomb of Heavenly Master.

This is not the perimeter of Tianshi's tomb, it is already the core of Tianshi's tomb.

This tomb, though not the main tomb, is also the core tomb.

Boom Boom Boom -

With the help of Lu Yun and the Demon King, this sarcophagus of about two lengths was pushed away.

The next moment, the graveyard will be filled with stinging blood.

Red blood, flowing from the sarcophagus.

Lu Yun made a huge jump, and he rushed to the path to the sky, sending the demon king and the dragon Hugh to the path to the sky.

“What blood is this? ”

Dragon Hugh jumped.

The blood in the sarcophagus was rolling and instantly filled with this tomb, and the human skin on the ground was infected by the blood, slowly swelling, and the last one stood up.

“Where's my meat? Where's my meat..."

“Lord Lu Yun, have you seen my flesh? ”

The human skin of the former Xuantian Cactus also stood up. He leaned back on his neck and looked at Lu Yun on the half-air road to heaven. He also had a creepy smile on his face.

But Lu Yun didn't care about the skin at all. His eyes stared dead at the sarcophagus that had been opened.

The blood in the sarcophagus spilled into the graveyard.

And in the center of this sarcophagus, there's something red, and it's creeping slowly.

Lu Yun's eyes are staring at this red tongue.

Seems like… is a flesh without skin.

“There is human skin everywhere, but only this thing buried in the tomb has no skin...”

Lu Yun's gaze was uncertain.

And according to the senses of the branch of the path to heaven, the body of the path to heaven is in this tomb.

But... there's nothing here.

The only thing that brought Lu Yun's attention was the skin free flesh floating in this sarcophagus.

If Lu Yun is correct, the blood here comes from that flesh.

……

Gradually, this skinless corpse sat up, a pair of miserable white, pupilless eyes, staring at the landing cloud.

Buzz--

The next moment, the rays of blood blow up.

A pair of blood-red hands, holding on to an extremely weird one. It was filled with barbed weapons, landing on the cloud, walking towards Dragon Hugh, the Demon King and the Taoist aunt behind the Demon King and Yu Heng Luo stabbed.

This weird weapon is more like a tool.

Though there is only one weapon that is common to this instrument, everyone feels that it has flown towards them.

“No, get out of here! ”

Lu Yun couldn't even think about it. He drank aloud: "This is the skin spur that Hell is used to skin! Don't let this thing touch you! ”

Hell is broken, but only a small fragment remains.

But the Book of Life and Death has been refined by Lu Yun, and the records of the past hell have also improved as Lu Yun repaired, and slowly become his memory.

Skinning is the tool of the seventeenth floor of hell, and every creature, be it a living creature or a ghost, whose skin is immediately stripped off.

More importantly, this peeling prick is itself a ‘trap' derived from hell that corresponds to the path of peeling hell and can ignore the vast majority of deities and magic treasures.

“What's the matter, the corpse in the sarcophagus, is that the existence that once controlled the skinned hell? ”

“If it really is, then the Book of Life and Death should be able to restrain it. ”

Lu Yun vigorously urged the book of life and death, and tried to use the power of the book of life and death to block the skin peel.

But this peel is still rolling like bamboo toward these people.

“Ah - help me, son! ”

Suddenly, there was a terrible scream in the dragon's mouth, and his skin suddenly fell off, turning into a complete piece of human skin, hanging from the skin peel.

Pfft!

Dragon Hugh's flesh is turned into a black smoke that disappears.

“Get out!! ”

Lu Yun got angry.

The Book of Life and Death appeared directly in his hands, and the fiery fire of Hell burst into flames, sweeping towards the corpse of the flesh in the sarcophagus.

Boom!!

The next moment, the coffin of the sarcophagus was covered, and the rays of blood in the sky and the blood in the tomb were instantly locked back in.

Dragon Hugh's skin landed on the ground and gradually began to rot.

However, the skins of those who had previously ‘survived' were jumping along the walls blown apart by the land cloud and running elsewhere.

Lu Yun and the Demon King landed on the ground and his face was a little gloomy and uncertain.

“He is not the owner of the former skinned hell, but another man. ”

Lu Yun frowned.

“Master...”

All of a sudden, floating behind the demon king, the jade heng luo caught in the ghost deceit, suddenly the tears were all over his face, his mouth gently murmuring.