Necropolis Immortal

Above Hongmeng, in that endless starry mausoleum.

Two young boys and girls stand side by side.

“Look, you don't want to seal the future, it's almost awkward. ”

The little girl in the red skirt stared at the little boy around her, some grumbling.

The little boy was dressed in purple and looked seven or eight years old, and his big, bright eyes were filled with unhappy powder balls.

“Who knows! When he first appeared, his body was filled with magic, and he was accompanied by endless ghosts. I thought he was going to kill someone. Who knows he didn't miss killing at all. ”

The little boy ‘Mong' glanced at Lu Yun badly.

In the past, now, the future, Lu Yun is all alone. Lu Yun faces the future, as if looking in the mirror, without distinction between each other.

“Okay, okay, it's over. ”

Hung touched the little head he touched.

He nodded frustrated, "Never mind! ”

“But his future seems too early. ”

Suddenly, Hung's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, her little face full of worry.

Although she was wrong, the future of Lu Yun will not harm Lu Yun... However, the future should be the right place to come back to.

But the future itself crossed directly from the future to the present, to a very early past, not to mention Lu Yun, even the mythical heavens and earth were not born.

In other words, the future of Lu Yun went from a more ancient era… from that era to this day.

The future came to Hongmeng only after doing something in that era was sealed.

Perhaps there is nothing left to do in the future.

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At this time, Lu Yun looks like the future, and Daoguo is full.

Originally, his fruit position in the fairy path was a real success, round and unbroken.

Correspondingly, all the roots of Lu Yun, all the cultivation paths, were rebuilt, right now.

Lu Yun's understanding of the fictitious article was even more thorough, and even he began to deduce the sequence.

Now, of course, Lu Yun can see the sequence, but he still doesn't know how the sequence exists… The sequence is not used to practice, but to open it. Only by opening the sequence can we enter the world of the sequence and see the truth about the sequence.

Now, Lu Yun sees the door of the sequence.

If you enter the fourth realm, Lu Yun's cultivation will go further, entering the higher level of the emptiness of the boundaries.

At this time, Lu Yun held an ice hammer in his hand.

The flame on the ice hammer has slowly begun to extinguish, and the large body of the ice blue hammer gradually emerges.

Among the ice hammers, even the king of the fire realm did not understand the level, this moment in the hands of Lu Yun.

The face of the King of Spells is iron blue, and the divine colour of the eleven monarchs is also somewhat scary.

Even at this time, there are people who have lost their minds.

But everyone knows that this is the only chance to kill Lu Yun. If we miss this one, Lu Yun will also become the climate. In his character, he will surely raise the flag against the ten great gods.

The Ten Great Divine Kingdoms have decayed, and all eleven monarchs know that.

The first to strike was the four great ancestral gods.

The curse in them, or the curse they suffered after the Battle of the Hood Monarch, has never been banished.

At this moment, they were transformed into living corpses, spotted all over their bodies, and rushed wildly towards the land cloud.

After the reorganization of Muqirina, his body was heavily struck out. He struggled several times on the ground and was directly stepped into Lake Green Dragon by a big foot falling from the sky.

After the four great ancestral gods, a giant appeared.

This is a Cyclops, dressed in primitive animal skin, with a white bone axe in his hand, waving towards the land cloud and chopping it.

This is a monarch, a sudden unknown monarch!

The monarch stepped on the ink and kirin, and the white bone axe in his hand fell straight towards the landing cloud, carrying more momentum than the eleven monarchs.

This is a hindhand to the Curse King.

At the same time, the hands of the eleven monarchs, the ten great townships of the national artifact came empty, in their hands turned into weapons of all kinds...

The form of the Township's artifact is not fixed, only that the Crossbow-shaped Divine Soldier can be easily prompted by the monks under the monarch.

Now, in the hands of the monarch of the Zhenguo artifact, it immediately became their best appearance.

Among them, the Yin and Yang crossbows of the Yin and Yang Divine kingdoms were divided into two pieces and turned into two divine swords, which fell into the hands of the cathodes and anodes respectively, but this did not affect the power of the two divine swords.

Without a word, the eleven monarchs held the artifact and killed it towards the landing cloud.

They are still previous thoughts, doing their best to kill this magical to weird teenager with one blow.

Ice hammers form an ice and fire junction, which is surrounded by sequential forces.

The sequence of ice belonging to the Lord of the Ice Domain.

The power of the sequence instantly crushed the Cyclops' white bone axe and blew his body out.

Then, Lu Yun's body flew out of the silver flame and lit the bodies of the four great ancestral gods.

The painful cry of the four great ancestral gods who turned into living corpses.

The fire of chaos hell not only burns the existence of disobedience to the Hongmeng order, but also burns the dead... living corpses, though alive, are also dead... corpses.

Eleven monarchs were killed once again.

Eleven artifacts hit together, breaking the order junction of Lu Yun. Lu Yun sprayed blood fog in every pore above and below his body.

It was a pressure he couldn't resist.

Lu Yun's body, retreating, step by step retreating.

The power of the ice hammer has been maximized by him, and one of the ice blue chains gradually emerges, interwoven with each other, forming something like a shackle, locking up everything around the space, time, everything.

Lu Yun doesn't know what these chains are, but he knows that if these chains don't show up, he's dead by now.

A purple sword broke the end of the sky, chopped a sword over the void, crushed that large void in front of Lu Yun, formed an absolute vacuum and cut off the attacks of eleven monarchs.

Then, a purple teenager with a sword with only a blade blade and no handle stepped out of the void.

This teenager's face is so beautiful and exotic that it resembles Lu Yun's seven points, but his eyes are narrow, like those of a fox, and he always reveals a hint of cunning.

But now, this cunning is turning into a killer intent.

“The vengeance of killing my father is not shared. Now you're going to kill my father, then I'm going to kill you. ”

Looking at the eleven monarchs in front of him, Lu Qing instantly burst into purple light over the mouthless sword in his hand.

Absolutely.

Originally, in the hands of the Qing Language, it is not known when she will send it to Lu Qing's hands.

Now, Lu Qing came to Hongmeng in his hand and came to Lu Yun.

Void, gradual healing.

Lu Yun and Lu Qing's father and son faced the assassination of eleven monarchs.

“Dad, it's been a long time. ”

Lu Qing turned back and smiled brilliantly at Lu Yun. At this moment, the intent to kill in the sky melted snow and ice and turned into reunion joy.

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