Necropolis Immortal

Chapter 1117: Ten Fang Yan Luo

Disgruntled because the Razors did not tell them that the Dragon Scriptures had returned to the Holy Land in Taichu, but asked them to surround the three-eyed man and take the Dragon Scriptures from the three-eyed man.

As a result, the remaining few people in the true dragon of chaos suffered a heavy loss, and all but this old dragon were reborn in the soul lamp.

And the three-eyed man was also uncomfortable under the siege of the five mightiest chaotic dragons, almost spiritually scattered, and fled only a hint of the true spirit.

And fortunately... they didn't really get the dragon scripture.

If you get the Dragon Scripture, in front of this battle, who practiced who dies!

The Dragon Scripture is like that of the original Wanhua Fist. The three methods of dragon hunting, dragon walking and nail dragon are just bright faces. The three methods merge and can evolve mysterious secrets.

But in the Dragon Sutra, apart from the three methods of dragon hunting, dragon walking and nail dragon, everything else has been taboo.

It's like this scene right here.

Not only that, once this layer of cloud robbery appears like a black hole, all practitioners of the Dragon Scripture will be robbed.

Razor's side crossed his face and took a cold glance at the old dragon. The old dragon beat a spiritual spirit and dared not speak again.

The Razors look to the Son. Palace, there was a glimmer of worry in your eyes.

“Not good!”

Suddenly, Razor's face changed, and he suddenly thought that the only ones who had practiced the dragon scripture were not only Lu Yun and the three-eyed man… but also the Qin language and the little fox.

Now they're all in the Holy Palace of Things.

“However, if Lu Yun can resist this robbery, then the so-called number of robberies is just a joke, if Lu Yun can't handle it...”

Razor took a deep breath, he was connected to the Huaxi, and the Huaxi naturally knew that she had taken care of the Qin language and the little fox.

Now, however, the Thunder Robbery merely surrounds the ancient temple, where everything has not yet been affected.

The black cloud of robbery has completely wrapped the entire Temple of the Original Heavenly Palace, impervious to the air, and not even a tiny bit of light can penetrate it.

In the clouds, a black thunderbolt, shaking like a water wave, a strange ripple, in the ripple, is the constant infiltration of a living force.

But at this moment, Lu Yun is still immersed in the projection of the Dragon Scripture, and he has no idea what really happened outside.

“By order, all disciples, all living beings of the Sacred Palace at the beginning of Taichu retreated out of the realm of dusk. ”

Rudy, Razor's talking.

“No!”

By an order of the Razors, all creatures throughout the Temple, whatever they were doing, even those who closed the cultivators, woke up and then proceeded in an orderly fashion towards the doors of the dim realm.

Within five breaths, there is no one alive in the entire Temple except the Razors, the Emperor, the old dragon and Lu Yun.

The old dragon didn't leave to see who really touched the taboo in the dragon scripture.

“He is still practicing and has not noticed the presence of Thunder Robbery! ”

The Royal Family can see through the Son in a glance. Everything in the palace, Lu Yun breathes smoothly, the breath is peaceful, there is no outside image… but a tiny bit of black lightning has flashed around him.

But Lu Yun was suddenly unaware.

“He's broken through. ”

Razor nodded slightly, "Now it's Shang Qing... it's about breaking into heaven and earth before he wakes up. ”

The eyebrows of Huang's two faint shows wrinkled tightly.

She also discovered the state of Lu Yun at this moment, like setting an alarm clock before bedtime. Without heaven and earth, Lu Yun will not wake up from the practice state.

Thunder banditry is still under development and growing stronger.

Even the Razors felt the pressure, and the old dragon had to retreat into the dull realm because of the horrible pressure to ripen into the void.

The world of dusk, though dangerous, is now the safest place in the entire Sacred Palace.

Buzz--

At this moment, in the void, a ripple suddenly emerged, followed by a sudden emergence of a world one by one, divided in ten directions of the Temple of the First of the Tai Dynasty.

In every world, there is a shadow in their hands, something similar to the Book of Life and Death.

Ten Fang Yanluo!

Ten Fang Yan Luo Heaven!

When Lu Yun was in danger, Shifang Yanluo was summoned by the Book of Life and Death, along with the Shifang Yanluo Heavens in the province appeared at the same time with chaos.

The moment that Ten Fang Yanluo appeared in heaven, it became a whole, transformed into a world of immense magnitude, completely isolating the cloud of robbery that wrapped around the Temple of the Original Palace.

“Mythical Land!!! ”

Seeing the world evolved by the Ten Fang Yanluo Heavens, Razor's subconscious shouting sounds.

The Razors are the first dragon in the chaos. They have experienced countless extinctions in the heavens and the earth. Naturally, they have also seen the heavenly palace and the government in the mythical heavens and the earth.

Now he recognizes the history of this world at a glance.

“How is it possible… the mythical land, it has not been ruined, how has it appeared again? The ten women..."

Razor's eyebrows wrinkled tightly, "It seems to be the Ten Dominators of the Mythical Land, beyond the existence of chaos! ”

The Royal Family can no longer speak. Although she is the daughter of the Razors, it was only after the birth of the Sacred Palace in Taiwan that she did not know the secrets of the chaos.

“They're still alive? ”

Boom...

Boom...

Boom...

The Razors don't have a chance to think about it that much anymore.

Above the sky, the thunder robbery has been fertile. Together, like a water wave, the black thunder robbery plunged down and struck the past hard towards the land cloud in the holy womb.

But in front of Lu Yun, it is a world of immense size.

Mythical Land!

Those black thunder hijacked the mythical land in a flash.

Ten temples of Yanluo are now only ten emperors, not even the chaos reaches, but at this moment, they are supported by the mythical land.

Just like the holy king in the underworld, the mausoleum guardians are held by the underworld, at this moment, the power exerted by the Ten Temples Yanro is completely out of the realm of the Emperor, even chaos.

“Huh!”

Her hands crossed her chest and an ink painting was released from her, like a white dragon, tearing those black thunderbolts in the middle of the sky.

Shadow's best bet is the mountain water alchemy map, but the mountain water alchemy map has been synthesized with the floating picture, the nine-day picture is now in the hands of the little fox.

This picture in the hand of the current shadow is the magic treasure born in the heavens of Shifang Yanluo. Only after the shadow moved, it appeared.

At this moment, Shifang Yanloqi fought and instantly broke the separation of the cloud-high hanging over the sky.

Then, a pair of black painted eyes appeared after the cloud hijacking, looking indifferently at Shifang Yanluo.