Necropolis Immortal

Galaxy, which had reached the height of chaos, was in the hands of the zombie, without any power to fight back, and he screamed and was dragged into the grave by the zombie.

Then the noise of the galloping stopped.

Dead.

“He was eaten by the zombie… the zombie! ”

Lu Yun's eyebrows wrinkled.

Hellfire can restrain ghosts, but not zombies.

Ghosts are pure dead things, but in chaos, zombies still belong to the realm of living spirits, not completely dead.

At this time, Lu Yun had given up his intention to explore the tomb of the king of the realm. With his current strength, he entered the tomb and was completely dead.

He had thousands of ways to restrain the zombie, but the zombie was too powerful, at least a creator.

Besides, the edge of the tomb is a zombie suspected of being the master of creation, and deep inside the tomb it is not known what monsters will appear.

With this in mind, Lu Yun did not pay any attention, and turned around and left.

He is not a true disciple of the Holy Land, the attack of the Creator, enough to destroy his six gods of the earth.

With only one small life, Lu Yun will not go out of his power to find something that is not compatible with his strength.

Moreover, Lu Yun clearly saw that there was no smell of fairy ways in this world, everything related to fairy ways had been destroyed... that thing in the tomb, there was no way to carry any mission here waiting for Lu Yun to arrive.

But the others around them did not intend to leave, and the zombies of the creature were invincible in the eyes of Lu Yun, but there were many creators and even immortal kings here.

Immediately, these people gathered cautiously and began to join forces for the first time.

“Entrance to the rest of the world is here. ”

Lu Yun came to the edge of the world and saw a small crack.

The world in this heavenly tomb is the same as the tomb in the ancient tomb, where there is some connection between each tomb.

Previously, the tomb of the King of the Star Realm was the equivalent of a coffin in the tomb room.

This is a pattern where boundaries are the graves and graves are the coffins. Lu Yun hasn't been able to arrange anything like this yet.

“These world graveyards are supposed to exist outside of heaven and earth graves, so long as they don't mess with what's in those graves, they're safe... what's really dangerous is the middle of heaven and earth graves, that huge mass graves, no, it should be hundreds of millions! ”

Lu Yun wandered through the world's graveyards at random. At this time, he had to release the power of his own too early, otherwise he would surely be caught as cannon ash.

By this time, many people also knew that there was a second-degree Taichu Sacred Palace disciple.

However, Lu Yun had to stiffen his scalp and continue to pretend to be a disciple of the Temple of the Church.

In front of those who have become powerful creators and immortal kings, there is no place for him to hide, and now Lu Yun is too weak.

More importantly, in this process, Lu Yun's extremely strong performance, unlike other holy palace disciples, is arguably arrogant and trekking.

Even when he meets other Holy Palace disciples, he touches each other hard.

“After a few more world graveyards, I will change my appearance and disguise myself as the disciple of other holy palaces. My magic of change has drawn the air of chaos, not the mighty can never see through it. ”

With this in mind, Lu Yun stepped into the next world graveyard.

“Brother Lu Yun! ”

Just as Lu Yun stepped into this side of the world's graveyard, there was a surprise in his ear.

In a green dress, she appeared immediately beside Lu Yun. Her face was full of surprises.

“I heard that there is a disciple of the Temple of the Church, and I think it must be you! ”

Lu Yun looked at the sudden appearance of lullabies and faintly divine.

“Sister, who is he? ”

The next moment, a slightly icy voice came from the side of the clay.

Lu Yun looked and saw a woman dressed in a black robust suit with a very rude look at herself.

This woman in black is a creator, but she is more powerful than any of the creators Lu Yun has ever seen.

“Sister, he is, he is...”

At this time, Luo realized she was reckless, but she couldn't control her emotions.

Immediately after her separation from Lu Yun, she was overshadowed by the despair and helplessness. Although she met her own sister later, deep down, she could not forget the calm teenager.

Therefore, the first time she saw Lu Yun, everything rushed over.

“Taichu Sacred Palace Disciple, Lu Yun. ”

Lu Yun does not blame Luo, and he has dealt with the disciples of the Holy Palace before, naturally not bad this time.

“The hidden disciple of the Sacred Palace? ”

Women's black clothes measure landing clouds up and down.

“Sister, thanks to Lu Yun's brother before, otherwise I would have died outside. ”

Ruo pulled the horn of a woman in black and whispered.

“Brother Lu Yun, this is my sister's cold fiber. ”

Luo hastily introduced.

“Seen the Sister of the Holy Palace of Things. ”

Lu Yun arched his hand towards the cold and laughed: “I'm still going to find my partner, I won't bother you..."

In the meantime, Lu Yun is leaving.

Luo bit his lip and ultimately did not speak to retain it.

“Wait a minute. ”

Suddenly, the cold fiber stopped Lu Yun, "This is already the central area of heaven and earth's graves, and you are in danger here alone. I know where the brothers of the Temple are too early to send you. ”

Lu Yun's body slightly stiffened.

Luo's face was even slightly white. She knew that she had caused Lu Yun harm.

Cold fiber is the creator, and there is no room for Lu Yun to refuse.

“Boy, I didn't expect you to come here! ”

At this moment, a somewhat impatient voice came in, “I just lost a move in your hand, dissatisfied, dissatisfied! I grew up to be a saint of the Holy Palace. How could I not be as good as your first saint? Let's fight again! ”

“Ah, it turns out she's the Sister of the Cold Fibers of the Holy Palace of Things, and Sister Luo! ”

A teenager dressed in white robes, oil-headed flour, like a dude suddenly appeared, and after seeing cold fiber and clay, he stayed for a little while.

Though Luo hid her own formation, most of the time she revealed herself as she is now, and there are not a few who have seen her true face.

Including, of course, this dude in front of me.

“Brother Wangshu, who grew up in the Holy Palace. ”

Cold fiber saw this oil-headed dude with a slight frown wrinkle.

Wangshu is the youngest son of the Lord of the Sacred Palace and the second-order realm of all worlds. Cold fiber did not expect the Master of the Sacred Palace to bring in Wangshu.

“Boy, I'm sick of losing a move on you before, let's do it again! ”

Whoa!

Wangshu had an extra long sword in his hand, pointing straight at Lu Yun.