Necropolis Immortal

“This is the Underworld?! ”

The Chinese have not been to the Underworld, but the little fox in the arms of the Chinese has been, and the tomb of the Master of Heaven she built in ancient times, is in the Underworld.

Now, the little fox jumped directly out of the arms of the Qin language, and she looked at the scorched earth in front of her and shook her head hard.

“How could this be the underworld? ”

The little fox is a little unbelievable.

“I used to be the Holy King of the Underworld, not to mention knowing the Underworld, but I'm sure this is the Underworld. ”

Lu Yun's eyes stared dead at a spot in the scorched earth in front of him. There, there seemed to be a great mountain leading straight to the chaos, penetrating the chaos hole, not knowing where it was going.

And that mountain, the holy mountain in the underworld.

Standing there, you can see the long river, see the past of the fairy world.

Once upon a time, what Tree loved to do was to stand at the top of that holy mountain and watch the past, and he was searching for his past.

“It is indeed the underworld. ”

Among the provinces, the trees on the shore of the flower sea, also stood up, along a gap opened by the land cloud, and looked at the scorched earth.

“Turns out the underworld is not in the fairy realm, but in chaos. ”

Tree has recovered himself and changed from Tree to Ling Weiyang, but he enjoys the status of Tree now more than the status of Shenzhen.

Tree's words made Lu Yun more certain of what he saw.

But now he can see the underworld, but not the Immortal Realm.

“If the Spirit of Chaos is based on the underworld, attacking the Immortal Realm...”

Suddenly, the face of the Qing language changed slightly.

“Then the immortal world is in danger. ”

Lu Yun took a deep breath, “However, the underworld also has guardian power, the Holy King of the underworld, the holy lords are the guardian power of the underworld, although their strength is not strong, the underworld is their home. ”

Suddenly, Lu Yun thought of what the three great saints had said to him.

Every time the heavens and the earth are in turmoil, the underworld is attacked, and the holy kings, the holy lords, are extinguished in those attacks.

The Holy King, only three remain: the ancient Holy King, the ancient Mixed Holy King, and the Mixed Holy King. Later, Lu Yun's star incarnation and purple meditation added a little energy to the underworld.

“But why is the Underworld here today? ”

Little foxes don't understand. The last time they came here, there was nothing around them, but after the heavenly tombs appeared, the underworld also appeared.

“Protect me. ”

Now that the Qin language is already a great emperor, she runs the technique directly and begins to fully deduce the underworld in front of her.

Lu Yun's face changed slightly. He stood beside the Qing language, silently running the power of the Book of Life and Death, guarding the Qing language.

Heaven and earth graves mutate, often releasing a force that devours life, so there are few people here, and ordinary creatures dare not approach.

But this underworld, obviously, is a taboo, and the mythological deduction of the underworld will inevitably be reversed. At this moment, Lu Yun couldn't care less, and directly defended the Qing language with the power of the Book of Life and Death.

Boom!

Indeed, the sky darkened at the first moment when the Qin language began to speculate, and a scarlet cloud of blood froze over her head.

Bloody thunderbolts roar in the clouds.

Inside and outside the heavens and earth tombs, after a few frightened monks saw this cloud of blood, the instantly frightened soul flew away and ran away.

“What is this? ”

Lu Yun raised his head and looked at the blood cloud in the middle of the sky, as well as the horrible red thunder in the blood cloud, his eyes instantly widened.

He has never seen such a thunderbolt, not a heavenly robbery, not a heavenly punishment… but a more terrifying existence.

If there must be a contrast... then the black thunder that appeared when Lu Yun first carried out the life and death nail to nail Da Luo Xianzong may be comparable to the blood thunder in front of him.

Both are bizarre and horrific, and they are filled with a destructive atmosphere. But that black thunder is far less powerful than that bloody thunder.

At this moment, the Qin language is just sitting quietly in the void, silently extrapolating the real situation of this underworld in front of the eyes, as if not noticing the blood cloud and thunder over the head.

Boom...

Finally, a thunderbolt exploded, a blood-red thunderbolt with a diameter of a thousand feet descended from the sky, like a thunderbolt mountain, crushing down towards the royal word.

The thunderbolt was too big, and under the thunderbolt, as insignificant as a tiny ant ant ant.

The little fox in the arms of the Qing language was also nervous, at this moment, her breath belonging to the strong chaotic realm, uncovered release, trying to confront the bloody thunder that had descended from the sky.

“Don't you move. ”

Lu Yun's body floated gently, blocking the little fox's strength back.

Then he reached out and spread his five fingers.

Life and Death, Palm Thunder!

Buzz--

The fires of hell burned and turned into the power of palm thunder, that horror to the ultimate blood thunderbolt, before releasing its full power, the palm thunderbolt devoured.

On Lu Yun's face, a red tide appeared.

This thunderbolt is too powerful, and the palm thunderbolt can be easily congealed into a thunderbolt and sent to the Dantian field of Lu Yun.

Boom...

Boom...

Boom...

……

After the first thunder was absorbed by Lu Yun, the second, third and fourth thunder continued to blow down.

At this moment, Lu Yun did not have any privacy. Hell's fire and bears burned. The Thunder of the Palm of Life and Death has been prompted to the extreme by him.

Together, the thunderbolt was drawn into his palm and condensed into a thunderbolt to be sent to the Dantian field.

“No, these thunderbolts are so strong, I'm gonna get stuck! ”

The power of these thunderbolts is far beyond what Lu Yun can afford today.

One, two, three Lu Yun can barely do it... but there are too many thunder in the middle of the sky.

“Fi ! ”

Suddenly, Lu Yun shouted.

“Son. ”

The figure of Fir 24791; walks out of Lu Yun's side.

In the moment when Fir 24791 appeared, the beads flew out of her hand, and in an instant, the light of countless pieces of magic was released, and a hundred and eighty thousand pieces of defensive pieces of magic appeared beside the word.

Now, Lu Yun's Ten Palaces Yanluo, has broken into the realm of the Great Emperor, is the real Emperor.

Lu Yun's breakthrough also affects Ten Palace Yanluo's cultivation. Almost every time Lu Yun advances, Ten Palace Yanluo's cultivation will surge.

Now, Lu Yun is too immortal, and Ten Palaces Yanluo is already the Great Emperor.

The 18,000 seats were formed, Lu Yun no longer worried. Before he flew, he spread his five fingers... and directly released the thunder beads that condensed in his Dantian field.

In an instant, a bloody thunderbolt, released from his palm, began to flare against the falling bloody thunderbolt in the middle of the sky.