Necropolis Immortal

At this moment, 365 butterflies open their eyes simultaneously, and a single bloody light almost turns the whole sky into blood.

But they are still sitting there, not getting up… their origins are connected to the crystal coffin in the palace and they cannot move at all.

Otherwise, 365 butterflies would have been killed.

The hellfire moved and came over that huge cave to hide the raging blood and re-emerge the blue spirit above the sky.

“Chang Yin is the god of Tai Yin, the goddess born of Tai Yin star dust... The alchemy door chose her to refine the Sunday Corpse King, I'm afraid only she can bear it. ”

Lu Yun looked at the 365 butterflies below. This is the 365 fate of Changqi. Once the 366 butterflies arrived here, the important thing of the refinery door really became... In the fairy world, the people at the refinery door seemed careless. In fact, they intentionally caught the butterflies in advance, which also seemed to foresee something.

By that time, Lu Yun had existed beyond destiny. Anyone who had crossed paths with him and had cause and effect, whether enemies or friends, would have changed their destiny.

The fate of the butterflies has changed, as has the fate trajectory of the fairy realm's refinery doors, and they do not have to start over the past cycle.

“You're not the target of the alchemy door! ”

Suddenly, Lu Yun said to Chu Xing: “It's not you, it's not me, it's butterflies! ”

“Only a butterfly can break this line... they locked me in here and made it easy for me to find this place, is to send the butterfly here with my hand! ”

Lu Yun runs the technique, repeatedly postulating... There is only one way to crack this Sunday Great Array, is to let the butterfly do it.

And the chance of butterflies breaking this array is only 10% … The remaining 90% is that butterflies fall into the array, becoming the odd number of 366 on Sunday, completely activating the autopsy avenue here.

This step seemed like Lu Yun had broken all the way. In fact, he had always been held by the refinery door with his nose. From the first time he came to the next world, when he entered the abyss, the refinery door arranged everything step by step.

Until this moment, Lu Yun really saw the real purpose of the refinery door.

“Interesting. ”

Lu Yun learned the look of Chu Xinglan, biting his teeth and saying: “The alchemy door is really good calculation, eventually waiting for me here. But it's not disrespectful to come and go... fighting, it's only interesting if you come and go! ”

“You stay here. ”

Lu Yun's body moved slightly, and the whole person fell from the hellfire and into that huge cave.

This cave is like a burglar hole that leads 30,000 miles underground… 30,000 miles away is a much bigger world of caves, and that Sunday's Great Array of Dead Ones and that black palace are right in the middle of that world of caves.

There should have been endless zombies in the hollow of the world, but now the zombies have been taken away... leaving only the King and the Palace.

“What are you doing here? ”

Lu Yun glanced at Chu Xingran around him and couldn't help but look at him.

“Because I'm not afraid to die. ”

Chu Xing suddenly raised the reincarnation charm on his hand and laughed: “If you die, you can survive, for fear of nothing. ”

“But you're not really going to summon butterflies, are you? ”

Chu Xingran frowned and asked.

“Let's take a look first. ”

Lu Yun couldn't help but put a sign of restraint on Chu Xingran's body and walked towards the palace.

At this moment, Lu Yun has run the fire of Nine Unseen Hells, completely covering up his own life fluctuations, and Chu Xinglan's restrained breath mark is also made of the fire of Nine Unseen Hells.

Lu Yun and Chu Xingran walked into the palace, and the 365 butterflies ignored them... there was no breath of life, and the corpse king could not see their existence.

Now these 365 corpse kings have been transformed into great battles, not independent individuals.

The palace is dark, and the only thing you can see is a clear crystal coffin.

The crystal coffin is transparent, until recently, both Lu Yun and Chu Xingran could see the bodies in the crystal coffin... It is precisely a bone, a crystal clear, slender white bone, bones like jade... On top of this bone, there is also a colored dress, obviously a woman's bone.

“Not the general? ”

Lu Yun opened his spectacles and tried to pry into the information of life and death on this bone, but failed.

This crystal coffin actually blocks the spectacle of the eye.

“This crystal coffin...”

Lu Yun's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, the so-called crystal coffin is not made of crystal... but a form of coffin, like the coffin, the coffin, the Kowloon raised the coffin, similar to the pattern of existence.

Most of the people in the crystal coffin, however, are of unusual dignity before they are eligible to stay in the crystal coffin.

“It's the sky crystal. ”

Chu Xinglan said incredibly: “A tiny cloud of dust can evolve into a big world... now someone is carving a coffin out of a whole cloud of clouds?! ”

“The great world of one side is not the great world in this round of land, but the great world of the outside world… Each big world has a complete heaven and earth, the ultimate in the evolution of order! ”

“There are only three of us in the Great World! ”

Chu Xingliang's lips began to shake. The length and height of the crystal coffin on this side of the eye were twelve, six, and eight. This is definitely not what the alchemy door could take out.

The Dragon clan, known as the number one riches in heaven, also possesses only a fist-sized celestial crystal.

Celestial crystals can evolve into the big world, but no one will do so. Celestial crystals have more amazing uses. Outside the world is a priceless treasure… to carve crystal coffins, which is simply the act of tyranny.

“I see. ”

Lu Yun nodded, “No wonder I can't see through this thing... there are countless real worlds in this crystal coffin, the bones seem to be close to the eyes, but they are actually guarded by a stacked world, the bones we see are just a shadow. ”

“And those worlds, in turn, formed a stacked tomb in which the bones were buried. ”

“What a layout, coffin tomb! ”

Lu Yun took a deep breath and looked back. The 365 butterflies outside were still facing the sky, silently looking at the hellfire hanging outside the 30,000 mile cave.

“Are you... going to let Butterfly come? ”

Chu Xingran looked at Lu Yun and immediately understood what he was going to do.

“Mmm.”

Lu Yun nodded and the ghost door opened beside him. He walked out of it in a clean white rose skirt.

The butterfly is still a butterfly, it has not become a constant, it has become a corpse king, born dead, it is a rebirth, even though she has restored the memory of the constant times, but she is still a butterfly, the corpse king butterfly.

The only difference is that today's butterfly, the name is written by Lu Yun on the Book of Life and Death, replacing the position of the former Dragon... on the page of the Book of Life and Death, the first name.

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