Necropolis Immortal

Seeing this moment, Lu Yunnan's belligerent appearance, the dark heavens did not envy it, but rather praised it.

He seemed to see himself in his youth, not knowing the thickness of the heavens and the earth, and dared to yell in the face of the true dignity of heaven... even though the darkness of heaven in front of him was just a projection not even incarnate.

But Heavenly Venerable is Heavenly Venerable, a projection, and is not qualified to challenge the Great Venerable.

“Also, today let the little man who does not know the thickness of the heavens and the earth see the means of the heavens and the earth, lest you see your emperor in the future and suffer in his hands. ”

Between words, the dark skies gently lifted their sleeves to reveal his white wrist.

Lu Yun nodded, his harvest turned, and a thousand and eighty yellow beans appeared in his hand, and he sprinkled them into the void ——

Buzz--

After a crisp sound, one thousand and eighty golden nail gods will descend from the sky.

Each of these golden armor gods will be five large and three chunks tall enough to hold a heavy weapon in their hands, wearing a golden armor.

After the transformation of the Book of Life and Death, the Spirit of Life and Death has also been greatly promoted. The art of soybean soldiering has already summoned one thousand and eighty Golden Armor gods.

This one thousand and eighty golden nail gods will be made to be as powerful as Lu Yun... great world!

Besides, it is a very strong world.

The power of Lu Yun was first raised to the status of the great world by the heavenly spear, then put on the Lord of Darkness, and then it was raised again. It has reached a fantastic situation. It is still the great world, but it is the absolute strength of the great world.

The magic of life and death, the art of soybean soldiering, has perfectly replicated the power of Lu Yun at this moment.

One thousand and eighty golden nail gods, plus one Lu Yun… a total of one thousand and eighty-one grand world princes.

At this moment, this thousand and eighty-one great world honor, Qi Qi honored a gift towards the dark sky.

“May God teach you! ”

Lu Yun did not speak, the one thousand and eighty golden nail gods will, with their throats pulled out, cry out loud, the rolling waves spread, instantly spread all over the world of death here.

At this moment, this withered world instantly calms down.

The countless spirits of the war here stop at the same time, and they stare at what is happening at the entrance...

More than a thousand great worlds, challenging the darkness of heaven.

In an instant, the world became smelly, and everyone held their breath and watched it quietly.

“Lord Heavenly King. ”

In the hands of Lu Yun, the spear escaped the bronze hallucination, and he saluted to the dark heavens: “This is the most powerful power of the later generations, the power of one thousand and eighty-one worlds. ”

“Let the Lord Almighty not be stingy. ”

Then, Lu Yun straightened his body and pointed directly at the dark heavenly dignity.

At this moment, the dark sky looks at Lu Yun with dignity, and he doesn't know what to say.

One thousand and eighty-one grand princes?

This strength, the arrival of his own dignity, or the arrival of a powerful incarnation, can be solved between hands... but with a projection?

Boom...

Before Dark Heaven spoke, Lu Yun took the lead.

This one thousand and eighty golden nail gods, although all of them look like golden nail gods, are controlled by Lu Yun, which is equivalent to the incarnation of Lu Yun, concentrating with the Lu Yun variants.

One thousand and eighty-one bodies with great power, with the same heartbeat, the same breathing, even every hair above the body, every drop of blood vibrating, the same frequency of flow.

One thousand and eighty-one great worldly powers, concentrated in one spot, then erupted.

“ …… ”

Dark heaven smiled bitterly, and then his projection went away.

One hundred and eighty-one great worldly priests strike with all their strength, and the projection of that priesthood is still unstoppable.

……

This world, it's silent.

Everyone stared at Lu Yun, somewhat overwhelmed.

“Get out, or I'll walk you out? ”

Lu Yun still dragged the spear backwards, one step at a time towards the depths of this great world.

There is no grand pride here, let alone one thousand and eighty-one grand priests. By now, Lu Yun alone, or Qian alone, can deter everyone.

At the same time, Lu Yun's voice dropped, the spiritual monks in this side of the world soared apart.

However, they did not go out from where Lu Yun came in, but from a space crack here.

Jane is right, this withered world is the meeting place of the entire heavenly world... It should have been infinite and a vast void on one side.

But now, the world here is dead, completely extinct, turning into a desperate land on one side and shrinking countless times.

But this world, it still connects all the worlds between existence.

But these normal passages have now become a space fracture occupied by the turbulent flow of space.

It is unusually dangerous to enter and exit… If one does not reach the status of superior, entering these cracks will undoubtedly die, even superior entry will be for the rest of his life… Only the world can safely pass through these space turbulence.

Of course, of those space fractures, space turbulence is only part of the danger, and nobody knows what else is breeding there.

At this moment, under the hegemony of Lu Yun, he is still in a mess to form a spiritual monk, almost along those spaces flow back to the system to escape.

The people here don't know where to hide.

“The last of the Divine Feathers, Vee's body, was buried here. ”

Lu Yun did not care about the fleeing monks, but looked at the center of the world, a small clay bag.

This is no longer the Tomb of the Witch Ancestors… but the Tomb of the Witch Ancestors buried it.

This whole dead world, like a giant coffin, is filled with hunting corpses.

“Is this the world that was ruled by the Divine Feathers in the past? ”

Lu Yun turned around and looked at Jianxian and asked.

“No.”

Jane shook her head, “When the Divine Feathers were here, the world was already a myth and a legend. ”

“In that case, it was not the bodies of the hunters that those monks were fighting for, but other treasures. ”

Lu Yun touched his chin.

Jane: “…"

Jane looked at Lu Yun with a bitter smile and asked helplessly: "Didn't you just want to ask what they were fighting about? ”

Lu Yun's Ten Palaces Yanlao is a sniper for the monks of the dark land, forbidding them to tread to the cracks leading to the heavens... because there are so many dark spirits in the dark land, the Ten Palaces Yanlao must do everything in their power, so that they can ignore life and death.

But just now, there are at least a few million Brothers in a mixed war, obviously they're robbing something of treasure.