Necropolis Immortal

Chapter 1172: The Last Hell

There are also creators in the fairy world today, but those creators, with the exception of Pangu and God, are mostly in the courtyard, and Lu Yun cultivates the power.

At this moment, the Oriental Hao, Lord of the Great Lords, is also in front of the public, breaking through the chaos and reaching that legendary realm.

At this moment, the voices in the sky and beyond have reached their peak. The immortals' confidence is also stronger.

The realm of the Creator in the Immortal Path actually exists. This is not a painted pancake!

“Congratulations, Daoist! ”

The rest of the thirty-second heavenly Lord's Letter is addressed to Oriental Hao.

“I am ashamed to say that I have only gained the shade of my predecessors, and the power of all the ancient shrines has broken into the realm of creation. ”

Oriental Hao first humbled himself, then said: “When I just broke through, I also gained a lot of inspiration, you Daoists look! ”

Between the words, Donghao's hands waved gently, giving the awareness of the breakthrough to the Lord of the other thirty-two days.

King Pedal Immortal and the other gods, if they get the treasure, hurry to enlighten themselves.

The Lord of the Nine Prisons looked at each other, but they were not settled, and Oriental Hao looked at the Nine with horror.

Only then did he feel that the Lord of the Nine Prisons had been the Creator for a long time, only that they had never appeared.

“The robbery of Daoyou's creation has been dissolved by Daoyou as a pure light of merit. Don't miss the opportunity. ”

At this point, Moe suddenly said a reminder.

Oriental Hao shocked. He hurried to sit on his knees. Between moments, a bright yellow light column descended from the sky and blew heavily on Oriental Hao.

Originally, he had just reached the realm of the Creator and instantly stabilized.

Being the Creator requires experiencing heavenly robbery.

But now, Lu Yun covers the fairy realm with Kung De Bao Tree. Other heavens rob Lu Yun regardless. Once the heavenly robbery of the creator falls, it will be harvested by Kung De Bao Tree, transformed into a pure Kung De light, and fed back to the ferry.

Nine Hells is out of the land, and Kung De Bao Tree is no longer under any control. Its growth has reached a fantastic situation, and the power of this terrible Kung De Bao is truly demonstrated.

Absorbing Heavenly Robbery, refining Heavenly Robbery… If this Kung Fu De Bao tree is truly mature and rooted in the Immortal Path, it can even dominate Heavenly Robbery!

Now, as a special period, Lu Yun can only use Kung De Bao Tree to hang for the new creators, so that they can avoid the heavenly robbery.

Turning a blind eye, 10 years later.

Yellow calendar 123, the raging Yin spirits erupted from the crack again, rushing towards the fairy realm.

But at this time, after 20 consecutive years of asthma, the fairy world has long since been unprecedented. In addition to surgery, the combined strength of the fairy world has also improved a level.

Even at this time, fairies in the fairy world were already outside the sky, creating a line of defense in the fairy world's stars to defend against those spirits that crashed into each other.

But the fairies still dare not to loosen anything. Once they loosen up, the Yin Spirit will still break through the defense, causing devastating damage to the fairy world.

And this huge battlefield, also known as the Immortal Field.

Lu Yun sat in front of the Immortal Domain Battlefield for 21 years and helped the Immortal Realm to resist countless attacks of the Yin Spirit. Until 144 years of the Xuanhuang calendar, the Immortal Domain Battlefield was truly formed and possessed the power of the initial fight against the Yin Spirit. Lu Yun did not leave this place until he set out to go to the depths of the stars.

Lu Yun hasn't seen the Qing language in 30 years.

Twenty-one years ago, when the real fire extinguished on the Great Sun, Lu Yun wanted to go to the depths of the stars, but at that time, the Immortal Domain Battlefield had just been established, and Lu Yun had to sit in the Town Immortal Domain Battlefield to preside over the big picture, so he didn't go there personally.

The establishment of the Immortal Domain Battlefield, although not planned by Lu Yun, is the layout of modern fairy art developed by Lu Yun using the various experiences of the past, as well as various mythical magic techniques in heaven and earth.

Without Lu Yun, the immortal battlefield could not be built, even if it could be built, it would be unbeatable.

The establishment of the Immortal Domain Battlefield showed the true stability of the Immortal Realm.

Thirty-three heavenly lords, too, have returned to the Immortal Realm, without having to sit outside the town sky, and since then, the Immortal Realm has entered a whole new era.

While the crisis is still there, the fairy world is gradually stabilizing.

In that space node, the purple glow flashed, completely covering the node. The body of the Qing language disappeared completely, and there was only a purple sword hanging quietly.

Lu Yun instantly changed his face.

“Where's the whisper? ”

Lu Yun's voice began to tremble.

“She's gone. ”

The purple mausoleum lazy fought an arrears, and she walked out of the purple light.

At this moment, the purple mausoleum seems to have changed, and she still wears a purple dress, red. Naked with a pair of small feet, but sharp, Lu Yun found that the purple mausoleum at this time looked more like a real person.

Instead of the mysterious uncertainty of the past, there was always a layer of fog surrounding the unknown.

“Where's the whisper? ”

Although Lu Yun saw the change in the purple mausoleum, he was more worried about the Qing language.

According to the character of the Qing language, if she leaves normally, she will surely greet Lu Yun, instead of leaving silently.

“Go where she belongs. ”

The purple mausoleum stretched out a lazy waist: “You have to work hard. When she returns, perhaps her strength will far exceed yours. ”

Lu Yun's face remained gloomy and uncertain.

“All right, all right, don't make such a stinking face. In return for your liberation, I gave her my foundation in Hongmeng's realm, so that the Qin could impersonate me and become a king in Hongmeng's realm. ”

The purple mausoleum laughed and said, at this moment her face was filled with relaxation and seemed to get some relief.

“Ah?”

Lu Yun is somewhat unknown so.

“Do you know what I am? ”

The purple mausoleum pointed to its own nose.

“What are you? ”

Lu Yun asked.

“I'm a ghost. ”

The jaw of the purple mausoleum softly swung, saying slightly with pride.

“Ghost? ”

Lu Yun is still unknown, so.

“Nine Ghosts, Red Blood, Abyss, Vacuum... Ghost! I'm a ghost! ”

The purple mausoleum picked out the eyebrows: “I am the last of the five Hells... the Underworld Hell! ”

“My Phantom Fire and the Underworld Fire, if reintegrated together, is a complete Underworld Fire! ”

“ …… ”

Lu Yun looked at the Purple Mausoleum in shock. He didn't expect the Purple Mausoleum to be the fifth Hell!

“Nine Ghost Hells palm the soul, harvest the soul and true spirit of life. ”

“The Red Blood Hell palms the blood, taking the blood of the living spirit, that endless sea of blood, is actually the treasure of the Red Blood Hell. ”

“Abyss Hell's Hand, the flesh of the living after the meteorite. Body, back to the abyss. ”

“Vacuum Hell Palm God, Spirit after Spirit Meteorology, into the vacuum. ”

Purple Mausoleum said with a smile.

“And you? ”

Lu Yun frowned, according to the Purple Mausoleum, the place now... is a combination of Nine Pyloric Hells, Red Blood Hells, Abyss Hells, and Vacuum Hells.

“Me?”

The purple mausoleum was highly unpredictable: “Unlike the other Hells of the Quartet… I buried not the living spirit, but civilization. After the destruction of all civilizations, do everything in my hands. ”