Necropolis Immortal

The giant lungs in front of us have their own thoughts and consciousness, and silence affects Lu Yun's intelligence.

Even the Book of Life and Death cannot prevent this effect. If it were not for the Purple Mausoleum warning, I'm afraid Lu Yun would really be in the way.

Purple Mausoleum is not asleep, and she is very interested in this giant lung.

Lu Yun took a deep breath. Once again, he burned a fruit of merit, strengthening the power of the Book of Life and Death.

If it weren't for the last time in Qingzhou, Lu Yun suppressed the vicious spiritual tide, gained a lot of willpower, and condensed several meritorious fruits, fearing that it was the meritorious fruits on the Salo tree of life and death, such consumption could not be stopped.

“You have something I can't see through. ”

Suddenly, the purple mausoleum appeared, and she looked at Lu Yun with amazement, and said with some annoyance: “I still won't eat you, teeth. ”

“Can't you see? ”

Lu Yun pointed to the Book of Life and Death that guarded his body over his finger, and asked thoughtfully.

The purple mausoleum glanced at the Book of Life and Death, and she shook her head, "I can't see through it, but I know it's a real treasure, and with it, maybe you really could harvest that lung. ”

“Harvested that lung? ”

Lu Yun's mouth revealed a sneer: “I almost got fooled by it. ”

“Hmm?”

Purple mausoleum.

“This thing has long been molded and has been removed. ”

Lu Yun's spectacles stared dead at the lungs in front of him, saying word for word: "Once upon a time, this thing was smelted into the body. But later, the man was supposed to have been shot dead, and the lung was severely traumatized, almost beaten back to its original form. ”

“This lung, it's not unfolding… it's repairing. ”

Once again, several meritorious fruits were burned, and Lu Yun's spectral eyes have pierced the truth of this lung.

Instead of not being shaped, they have been maimed.

Lu Yun can see that this feng shui pattern, which transcends the great power of heaven and earth, is also composed of a six-pack Bureau, but it is not composed of a Kirin nest, a Turtle nest, a Peng nest, and an unknown nest.

The six-pack in front of us, obviously, is the layout of the later, a little bit of perfection, trying to fix this giant lung.

But there's one thing that's unquestionable, in the beginning, this lung was born on this Golden Altar.

“This lung is almost divine! ”

Lu Yun's eyes stared dead at the giant lungs, saying word for word: "Life and spiritual sacrifice, whether intentional or unintentional, creates a god. But those who tried to repair this lung didn't want it to be a sacrificial god, so he sent this lung, along with the Golden Altar, here to bury the abyss. ”

Bury the abyss, bury the gods.

When the gods are repressed here, they are quenched and slowly degraded.

This lung, which is almost divine, even though it is so small, has its own complete intelligence and consciousness, but because it is repressed in this abyss of funerals, there is no real incarnation as a god.

Lu Yun can be sure that once this thing that transcends heaven and earth becomes divine, it will probably become the rank of King of the Tai Ancients, across heaven and earth, invincible.

And those who try to fix this lung are about the same level of strength.

Ancient kings, but the top strong ones between heaven and earth, only after the meteor, the king dared not call them emperors.

……

At this moment, the yin and yang beast has been reshaped into a stone sculpture, lying down in front of the unknown nest of beasts, but its stone carved eyes still stare dead at the clouds and purple.

“You're right. ”

The purple mausoleum nodded slightly, "But here, the town can't hold this lung. ”

The purple mausoleum raised its head and two purple shadows of light appeared in her eyes, and then the gaseous nudist sand in this void was broken directly by her eyes.

“This is a mausoleum, forcibly separated. ”

The purple mausoleum muttered: "The reason this lung has not become a god is because of the repression of this mausoleum. ”

“But once this mausoleum is completely separated, it will not be possible to suppress this lung. ”

“What, mausoleum? ”

Lu Yun shouted, “Not the tomb, but the mausoleum? ”

“Mmm.”

The Purple Mausoleum nodded, "I know about this place, this is the underworld. ”

“Underworld? ”

Lu Yun also noticed that Fang Yanghang also called this is the underworld.

“Yes, the underworld, where everything belongs after death. All matter, after it has faded away, will fall into the underworld. ”

The purple mausoleum said slowly.

“After everything dies, belongs the underworld? What about hell? ”

Lu Yun's eyes waited, and he looked amazingly at the purple mausoleum.

Lu Yun does not doubt the words of the purple mausoleum, but in his view, after everything has fallen, the real place to go should be hell.

Hell, there's a real turnaround.

In this so-called underworld, with the exception of the transformation of the Numen clay sand, Lu Yun did not see any trace of the circle.

Now, Lu Yun practiced his kung fu, called the "Life and Death Circle Recipe", and his Numen, also the Six Numen God, represents the Six Ways in the Circle.

But in Hell, the body of the revolution has been broken, and the realm of Lu Yun now does not derive a real revolution.

“Hell? ”

The purple mausoleum chuckled, “I don't know where you've heard the legend of hell... it's just a vain legend, there's no real hell. ”

After a pause, the purple mausoleum continued: “When people ruled the heavens and the earth, they used to do everything in their power to create a hell according to the legendary structure of hell. Like...”

The purple mausoleum refers to the giant lungs on the altar, "Like that lung, someone has refined this thing according to the real organs of heaven and earth, the organs of heaven and earth. The hell you hear is probably the one that imitates it. ”

“In the beginning, the people could become the sole masters of the heavens and the earth by virtue of Hell and by virtue of their control over the life and death of the heavenly spirits. And the destruction of hell is also a sign of human decay. ”

Lu Yun lowered his head and stopped talking.

According to Qi Hai, Lu Yun's hell is the one created by that people, but Qi Hai doesn't know about the Book of Life and Death.

Obviously, the Book of Life and Death is beyond the existence of that people's hell.

“Though the people created fairy tales and built heavenly gardens... but that hell was destroyed, the people could not control the life and death of the living spirit, and the fairy tales of the people became fairy tales of all beings. ”

The purple mausoleum's unseen sigh.

“Are you so sure there's no real hell in heaven and earth? ”

Suddenly, Lu Yun pointed to the giant lung and said: “That thing was extracted from the organs of heaven and earth...”

“The organs of heaven and earth do not exist. ”

The purple mausoleum shook its head, "The so-called organ of heaven and earth is just some force between heaven and earth that acts just like the organ of the living spirit. ”

“For example, this lung, which represents the power of the lung, is somewhere in the underworld, breathing silently the exhaust gases between heaven and earth, transforming waste into the natural energy of heaven and earth, from week to week, alive and well. ”

“Of course, so-called exhaust gases, and not only these energies consume empty heavenly and earth energy, but also debris after life and death, after material destruction, are sucked into this place by the forces that represent the lungs. ”

“Similarly, Hell does not exist… perhaps there is a power similar to Hell in heaven and earth, but true Hell will never exist. ”

The words of the purple mausoleum, cut off the nails.