Necropolis Immortal

Heavy breathing sounds are deafening and the black curtains formed by the Book of Life and Death are all shaken by this horrible breathing sound.

The three great fairy fires sway in the sound of this breath and must be extinguished at any time.

This is not that the Book of Life and Death and the Three Great Immortal Fires are not strong, but that Lu Yun is now too weak to attract their true power.

At this moment, Lu Yun can no longer find the Yuan God Mud Sand of the Demon King.

Because the surrounding area is full of Yuanjin mud sand, gaseous Yuanjin mud sand, forming a single airflow, converging towards the front.

Yuan Shen Musha of the Demon King also converged in an airflow and disappeared in front of Lu Yun.

But now Lu Yun has found his ultimate purpose.

Ahead, the source of that breathing sound.

“The source of the breathing sounds is here, but the source of the master's tomb on this day is not here. ”

Lu Yun took out the Fengshui compass and made some judgment.

The Feng Shui compass shows that the source of the Heavenly Master's tomb is still deeper, but now the source of that breathing sound is close by.

By the time we get here, there are free gaseous nudist sand everywhere, the brilliance of the three great fairy fires has been completely covered up and no light source can be emitted.

Lu Yun can be sure that at this time, even if he merged the heavenly emperor's corpse puppet and obtained the power of the heavenly emperor, if he did not have the guardian of the Book of Life and Death, he would still die here.

Now Lu Yun, dare not move.

The Numen's mud sand here is too thick to keep his body dead on the ground. Moreover, these Yuan Shen mud sands moved forward in rhythm with that huge breath, pushing Lu Yun's body slowly towards that unknown place.

“Yes!”

Suddenly, the Feng Shui compass in Lu Yun's hand flipped, revealing a slight glow, then Lu Yun simultaneously induced the dragon hunting technique, the dragon walking technique.

In the next moment, the Feng Shui compass blows up and evolves into a small, transparent world in the void, while the Book of Life and Death is the palm of the hand that disengages Lu Yun, suspended in the middle of the sky and suppresses the small world.

Feng Shui's compass evolved into a small world that was at best just a prototype, unable to fight the thick sand of the Numen here, with that weird to extreme breathing.

However, this small world evolved by the Fengshui compass is much more powerful than Lu Yun. Likewise, Lu Yun, through the power of this small world, can mobilize the power of the Book of Life and Death, and can also make the release of the Book of Life and Death more powerful.

But again, the greater the pressure on the prototype of this small world.

In this state, Lu Yun will not last long.

By this time, Lu Yun had stood steadily in place, and those Yuan Shen mud sands could not shake this small world at all.

In the small world, the structure belonging to the Feng Shui compass began to slow down, and the power of heaven and earth became concentrated in the small world.

Gradually, a vague fiction, shaped in a small world.

The first thing Lu Yun saw was a huge abyss lying in front of him, and Lu Yun's body stood in front of this abyss, but only half a step away.

Lu Yun's cold sweat seeped out of his forehead. In this strange place, Lu Yun had no way to fly in the air. If he really stepped over and fell into this abyss, the only thing that would happen would be to be thrown into a meatloaf.

Lu Yun can be sure that once he falls from here, no matter how deep the abyss is in front of him, he will instantly fall to the ground. His mind simply can't react accordingly and send itself back to hell.

“What is this place? ”

Lu Yun sucked in a breath of cold air, and then he carefully adjusted the power in the prototype of the small world that Feng Shui compass had evolved.

This small world, which has evolved from a feng shui compass, has a peculiar ability to copy and print all kinds of feng shui patterns, formations, and even some natural environments, or simply refract into a small world.

Then in the small world, the forces that belong to the Feng Shui compass will be mobilized to form a model in the small world and begin to analyze and deduce.

“Hmm?”

Suddenly, Lu Yun's face changed.

The prototype of the world evolved by the Feng Shui compass, completely refracted the abyss in front of it, and built a model in the small world, and at this moment, Lu Yun saw something incredible on this model.

On the cliffs of the abyss, hanging one dry corpse at a time, these dry corpses appear to be climbing up.

“This is the body of the Divine Nation, this is the abyss of the Burial God!! ”

Suddenly, Lu Yun reacted.

This abyss in front of us, like the one below Xuanzhou, is buried with countless gods.

But now, Lu Yun's spectacular eyes are blocked by the Numen's mud and sand, unable to see the information on the abyss cliff, the bodies' lives and deaths.

Lu Yun can be sure that these are the bodies of the Divine Clan!

Like the funeral abyss beneath Xuanzhou, countless divine communities were suppressed under the abyss, but they did not die, but climbed step by step along the cliffs of the abyss, hoping to see the sun again one day.

But these gods, like those beneath Xuanzhou, all failed and died on the cliff.

Lu Yun noticed the postmortem form of these gods. Although they all turned into dry bodies, they still climbed upwards, as if they were unaware of the coming of death.

These gods were killed at the same moment.

The funeral abyss beneath Xuanzhou is sealed with an altar of water sealing the exit, and the space is intricate, and the divine tribes there are exhausted.

“The thing that breathes out and attracts the Numen's mud and sand, is also beneath this abyss of funeral...”

“Legend has it that the abyss of funeral gods has existed in ancient times. And 100,000 years ago, the funeral abyss was broken into four parts, falling somewhere in Xuanzhou, Qizhou, Jinzhou and Qingzhou. ”

Lu Yun listened to the abyss, breathing like thunder, muttering: “Here, there is a fifth abyss of funeral gods. ”

After walking out of the funeral abyss in Xuanzhou, Lu Yun has not given up investigating the funeral abyss, and there is something about the funeral abyss in the memory of some of his rotary apostles.

Ancient Su smile and Cantonese silver also have memories of the abyss of funeral gods.

This abyss existed before ancient times.

But in the more ancient memory of star purple, there was no abyss of funeral.

“To find out what this is all about, you have to go under this fifth funeral abyss. ”

Lu Yun manipulated the power of the world's prototype as the Feng Shui compass evolved, slowly turning the magic of the funeral abyss therein, and carefully watched the depths of the abyss.

“Is this the thing? ”

Lu Yun saw that at the deepest part of the funeral abyss, there was a bunch of hazy things that were expanding at a rhythm, contracting and seemed to be breathing.

The power of the Feng Shui compass does not fully map the body of this thing, obviously the existence of this thing is beyond what the Feng Shui compass can bear.

If it is a feng shui pattern, it must be a feng shui pattern that goes beyond the great power of heaven and earth.