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Chapter 364 Dead Universe, Devouring Web

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    "It seems that the cover-up formation made by the Death Demon God is still working, but since we have arrived here, there is no need to worry. Qing Tian, ??find the entrance and lead us into the inner chaos."

    Qingtian nodded, triggering the brand of life in the dead world, a primitive call rose from his heart, like a wanderer returning home, like a swallow returning to its nest, making him, who had been away from the dead world for tens of billions of years, feel dazed for a while  , my heart was ups and downs, and I suddenly felt a sense of intimacy and a desire to protect this land that I thought was only hatred.

    Shaking his head, Qingtian dispelled this strange feeling calmly, forcing himself to return to a calm state.

    As the son of the universe once created by the spirit and blood of the God of Destruction and the Death Realm, the connection with this universe is unbroken. When echoing the universe, it is not uncommon to have such a sense of mission.

    "But it's too late. If I were still the ruler of the dead world, I might risk my life to protect my homeland. Unfortunately"

    Qing Tian took a deep breath, and endless black death energy erupted from all over his body, stirring up the chaotic air, and the overwhelming death howls came from the death air, the sound shook the mind, as if to drag people into the endless hell.

    There are more and more of these dead airs, and they are all gathered behind Qingtian, condensed into substance, and gradually turned into a huge phantom of a demon god, wearing a black robe, and must have a high arc-shaped black point on his head.  The hat covers most of the face, and only the part below the nose can be seen.

    Judging from the exposed mouth and chin, there is not much difference between the Dao body of Death Demon God Phantom and Dong Wanggong and others. At this time, both hands are open, each holding a pitch-black sickle, one long and one short, exuding endless death.  gas.

    "The truth of death? It is worthy of being the Supreme Being of the Death Realm, created by the origin of the Death Demon God. It is really not easy." The East Prince commented lightly.

    The true form of the demon god is the concretization of the law, and it is also a kind of supernatural power that can only be achieved by the body of the chaos demon god. It is so powerful that there is no one in a million.

    "Another Rahu-like character?" Hou Tu also muttered secretly.

    Although she and Luo Hu have never really confronted each other, they have exchanged ideas and fought side by side. During the Battle of Xianyang, Luo Hu used his original form of destruction, and his power immediately increased by several tenths, which is nothing compared to a saint mobilizing the power of heaven  not bad.

    Qingtian casts the true face of death, and the resonance with the universe of the dead world deepens. Silently, there is a wave of fluctuation in the originally vast chaos.  , It is hard to escape their eyes.

    The four of them immediately seized the opportunity, covered their aura with Qingtian's power of the same source as the dead world, and passed through the source of fluctuations silently, entering another piece of chaos from a black and red rippling enchantment.

    Here is the inner chaos of the dead universe, which is also boundless and extremely far away from the universe itself. The power of heaven is almost non-existent, and only the extremely weak power of rules can be perceived.

    "As long as we don't get too close, even if the heaven and the earth are in charge of the universe, it will be difficult to find our existence. However, when I come here, in addition to preventing the death world from leaving, I also want to take the indelible flower along the way.  It is inevitable. But you must be careful not to cause a catastrophe that destroys the world, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

    "Yes!" All three of them understood the seriousness of the matter and nodded.

    The Death Realm is the evolution of the Death Demon God directly in order to annex the Killing Demon God. Once the world is shattered, he will definitely wake up. At that time, it is impossible to kill him again.

    "When I build an altar in the prehistoric universe, use the pagoda on the other side to attract the power of the prehistoric heaven, step by step assimilate the dead world, and turn the dead world into a part of the prehistoric universe, then I can suppress the will of the demon god of death and devour him  everything of."

    The four of the East Prince stopped for a while on the edge of chaos to discuss the action plan. Qingtian said: "The Unbreakable Flower is located in the central underworld of the dead world, rooted in the heart of the Death Demon God, and uses the ultimate power of death to generate the ultimate life.  force."

    "After all living beings die, their souls return to the Netherland and turn into primitive power to be absorbed by the Netherland. The Unbreakable Flower absorbs the power of the Netherland, and new soul origins are born everywhere in the dead world, giving birth to life."

    "So, isn't the unbreakable flower equivalent to the reincarnation of the dead world?" As the leader of the prehistoric reincarnation, Houtu immediately realized the importance of the unbreakable flower: "If this is the case, the unbreakable flower must be death.  One of the foundations of the world, if you want to take it away, you will be blocked by them collectively."

    Qingtian said: "In fact, the unbreakable flower can be called the source of life in the dead world. After the god of heaven became enlightened, he plucked the unbreakable flower once, and created fifty primitive races with fifty petals. Except for the first batch of innate  Apart from living beings, all races in the dead world are derived from these fifty primitive races."

    &nbsp"During the four people's conversations, they had quickly crossed the endless inner chaos and approached the death universe. As the radiation of the power of heaven became stronger, the four of them also felt a strong repulsive force.

    Before officially approaching the universe, a majestic and majestic aura has rushed towards the face, as if facing the ancient demon god, the will to kill and die came suddenly.

    However, this power of radiation from the heavenly dao naturally couldn't stop them. At this time, with the eyes of the four of them, they could already see the outline of the dead world.  I can see some approximations.

    The four of them only thought that the power of heaven in the dead realm was powerful, but they didn't think much about it.

    I saw in the boundless chaos, a hemispherical transparent giant hood flowing with immortal power, resisting the erosion of the chaotic air, transforming the chaotic air into aura and vitality, and sucking it into the hood.

    This cover is exactly the fetal membrane of the dead realm, vast and boundless, formless, intangible, and indestructible.  It won't just disappear either.

    The four of them saw the land of the dead world through the fetal membranes of the dead world, and they were all amazed. Even if they had been introduced by Qingtian, they still couldn't help but be amazed when they really saw such a huge humanoid continent that couldn't be seen at a glance.

    "This is the world of death, transformed by the body of the Death Demon God. The appearance of the continent still maintains a complete human form. It is divided into six parts, limbs, head, chest and abdomen. The god of heaven was born from the head, and the god of earth  It is born from the heart."

    Dong Wanggong has a high level of cultivation, and he can see much more clearly than the three of them. This huge land is like a giant man lying down. The world's membranes completely cover the continent, and the parts outside the body are also vast and boundless.  In the sea area, all kinds of creatures live in the sea and land. Although the richness of species is not as good as that of the wild, it is also very complicated.

    "Although the three thousand laws are still complete, they are scattered and unsystematic, like a hodgepodge. Only the two laws of death and killing are extremely powerful and surpass other laws."

    Duke Dong saw the flaws in this universe at a glance. If the prehistoric universe is a whole, and the three thousand laws are perfectly integrated to form a whole, then the three thousand laws in the dead world are stragglers, acting independently, and even colliding with each other, causing chaos.

    "In this kind of universe, although the laws are still complete, but the upper limit is too low, it is extremely rare to be able to prove the Hunyuan. Only by practicing the laws of killing and death can you prove the Taishi.  One should be killed and one should be killed, and they have all cultivated to a very high level."

    "It's strange, we are already so close, the two gods of the day and the earth couldn't find it for no reason. It seems that an unknown change has taken place inside the dead world."

    While Dong Wanggong was speaking, his eyes lit up with two clusters of radiant light, one gold and one silver, turning into the lunar sun and the sun. For a moment, the sun and the moon were one body, and the hot and cold power shot out from the eyes, evolving into a chaotic Tai Chi image, breaking all illusory  , restore everything to its original state.

    He stared at it, and his sight suddenly penetrated the essence. Around the fetal membrane of the dead world, a silk thread suddenly appeared, the color was extremely black, but when he looked closely, there was no color at all. It clearly existed in front of his eyes, but it seemed to not exist at all.  Same.

    Prince Dong's heart shuddered, and endless mana surged into his eyes. Only then did he gradually see its essence, and he was even more shocked, and the corners of his eyes twitched wildly.

    "It turns out that this silk thread is not really untraceable, nor is it true that the color is almost nothing, but it is like a bottomless abyss, devouring everything around it."

    The air of chaos, divine thoughts, senses, gaze, touch, everything close to this silk thread, no matter what form of existence it is, is swallowed up by it silently, so it was impossible to detect its existence before.

    "This seems to be a spiritual treasure?"

    Dong Wanggong integrated the Tai Chi diagram into his eyes, the left eye is Yang, the right eye is Yin, Yin and Yang are mixed, Tai Chi rotates, resisting the force of devouring, and immediately sees the whole picture of the silk thread.

    In the chaos, a snow-white rope as thick as a little finger extended from an endless distance. This rope is composed of thousands of filaments, connected to the universe of the dead world, and wrapped around it like a net, wrapping the entire  The universe is moving rapidly in chaos.

    This rope not only drags the universe of the dead world, but also devours the power of the heavens and radiates outward, as well as all the connections between the universe and the outside world, which causes the weakening of the coordinates of the blue sky and the dead world.

    "Sure enough, there are strong people who have attacked the dead world. If I come late, this universe will no longer be mine." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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