Necropolis Immortal

The situation here goes far beyond what was originally planned.

Little foxes and autumn rain were summoned by that seed of creation to come here.

But when they got here, they realized they couldn't refine this seed of creation.

Or you can't refine this seed of creation.

“Damn, how did that kid get into the seed of creation and merge with that seed of creation... isn't that pitting me! ”

By this time, the little fox had gotten inside the seed making, and went to see what was going on with Lu Yun, the one who created the seed.

Yes, the first time the little fox and autumn rain arrived here, Lu Yun actually sat in the seeds of creation.

In such a situation, it really scared the two of them.

Originally, to refine the autumn rain that created seeds in situ, we had to give up, and the little fox simply drilled in.

But over time, more and more powerful people have gathered from all sides to compete for this seed of creation.

The autumn rain, which was hidden in the dark, had to come out and guard the seed of creation. This is his last chance to get the seeds of creation to shelter the fae in the chaos.

Originally, when he saw Lu Yun in the seed of creation, he subconsciously felt he had been deceived. But then, after the little fox went inside the seed, he himself made a little connection to the seed.

The power to create seeds began to flow slowly into his body, which shocked the spirit of autumn rain.

“Autumn rains, I didn't expect you to jump out on your own… after killing you, the Fae should be extinct. ”

The Eternal Lord of the Nine Holy Places can't help laughing when he sees the fall rain at this moment.

It rained in the autumn at this moment, dyeing blood all over his body, and every hair seemed to be soaked in blood, and there were several more clear caves above his body.

In this short period of time, the autumn rains do not know how many chaotic strong people have been killed.

“Hey, hey, you want to kill me? Then try it. ”

Although Autumn Rain spoke to the people of the Nine Holy Places, his gaze looked further afield, where the mighty men of the Six Holy Palaces had arrived.

The mighty!

Autumn and rain are not yet mighty. He is but the peak of the Eternal Lord. Half a foot has entered the kingdom, and when he encounters the true mighty, he will surely die.

Moreover, even if the mighty did not do it, the current situation of autumn rain would be extremely dangerous. If it had not been for the lives of the Eternal Lord and Immortal King of the Nine Holy Places, the autumn rain would have been piled to death.

“Perhaps you can kill me, but before I die, you can pull up ten eternal lords and die with me. Do you believe me or not? ”

Autumn and rain laughed loudly.

At this moment, he is also stalling because, over time, the power in the seed of creation is pouring into him, making autumn rain stronger and stronger.

But now, Autumn Rain has been suppressing himself, showing little, but from the outside, he is becoming more and more shaky.

“Autumn rains say you are the first under the mighty. ”

Suddenly, a clear voice came from afar, “Only the Golden Valley God of the Golden Bank Holy Land can compare to you... but I don't like it. ”

Autumn rain looked up and saw a young man in a blue shirt, his feet empty, stepped down step by step.

On his body, too early order continued to fluctuate dramatically.

“Taichu Palace heard of the sword and met Taoist friends. ”

Between the words, the young man in green shirt slowly paid tribute to the fall rain.

“The Sacred Palace sniffs the sword! ”

When he heard about the teenager's self-report, his face changed dramatically in the fall.

Of course he heard the name of the sword. It was one of the most extinct geniuses in the world. Just sniffing that the sword originated from the Temple too early, did not stand alongside those who had no time to spare, the Fire God, the Golden Valley God.

But now, he encounters the fall rain, the Eternal Lord of the Fae, the first under the recognized mighty throughout the chaos, which makes it a little uncomfortable to smell the sword.

He did not compete with the Holy Spirit, the Fire Spirit, the Golden Valley God, which was a disdainful, exalted Holy Nation, disdainful of ordinary creatures.

But at this point, he saw the fall rain.

The first person under the mighty, this first person, also covers the six Great Sacred Palaces.

In other words, in the eyes of all, the Eternal Lord of the Six Holy Palaces is no better than the rain of autumn.

“Daoist, I'll give you 3,000 breaths to recover your wounds, 3,000 breaths later, to fight me. ”

Between the words, I smell the blade plate sitting in the void, eyes slight, no more words.

When you hear the sword, the faces of the nine surrounding holy palaces become a little ugly.

The six Great Sacred Palaces do not care about the different kinds. Even those with the greatest achievements of the different kinds will be taken away by the people of the Sacred Palace to join the Sacred Palace, unlike other spirits of chaos.

They have always been defined as aliens and massacred by nine holy palaces in chaos.

Now, watching the strongest of the Fae die down here, but the people of the Temple came to plug in and give him 3,000 breaths to heal his wounds!

“Brother Sword... this is not right! ”

An Eternal Lord of the Earth's native Holy Land looked at the Hearing Sword and said with some dissatisfaction.

Smell the sword still sits on the void, and he is not bothered at all.

“Here… is the interior of seed creation? ”

Lu Yun looked around, the green power, couldn't help but slightly flicker.

He felt the power to create seeds from a young fox, and now he naturally can't recognize them.

“Create seeds? ”

Then she nodded, “Master's legacy is here… but this is not the creation of seeds, but the power of the hunger to fall into the power node formed by chaos. ”

“The power of hunger is the power of transcending chaos. ”

Chill felt that Lu Yun didn't know that now, so he added.

“Oh.”

Lu Yun nodded slightly.

“I didn't expect Madam to come, she's right next to you! ”

Suddenly, the cold shouted.

“What, madam? Whispers?”

Lu Yunyi stayed.

“It's not Master Qing's mother, it's another Master's mother. ”

Between the words, the Qing language grabbed Lu Yun, and the shape of the two disappeared again.

By the time they showed up, they had come to the core of seed creation.

There, another Lu Yun, sitting directly on the ground, but he was already breathless, apparently dead.

“Lu Yun!! ”

When the little fox saw the sudden appearance of Lu Yun, he shouted with surprise: “Look, look, this fruit of yours is ripe, I didn't expect it to fall inside this seed of creation! ”

Lu Yun stood here, and he looked at the little fox a little dizzy.

There is no one here but the little fox and another Lu Yun...

Sister?

Douglas?

Lu Yun has some masked circles.