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- "The forbidden area of ??the dead, forming its own space, is the core of this seat's natal world. Entering this seat's world, you can never penetrate the star space of your starry sky clan."
The dead ancestor's proud voice came, "How about it, Lord of the Starry Sky, this tomb is satisfactory."
"Perhaps it is more suitable for you." Ye Shen responded.
"Yeah?"
The dead ancestor sneered.
After the voice fell, violent fluctuations came from the end of the abyss, and one after another of extremely terrifying death intent roared, and its power was so vast that even Qin Feng's pupils shrank suddenly.
It is the god of the dead who is approaching.
Boom!
The aura of the night god bloomed, and the bright stars spread layer by layer, reflecting this area, and everyone saw the situation here clearly.
Hundreds of feet below their feet is the end of the abyss, vast and endless, and in front of them, there are crystal coffins whizzing towards them, and there are as many as nine of them, which are nine dead clan celestial beings.
Behind the crystal coffin, there are still many dead people.
There are peak gods such as the first god of death, and there are also death trees and war corpses, densely packed, innumerable.
"Father."
Immortal God suddenly exclaimed.
At the end of the abyss, there is a faint spiritual intelligence, wrapped in layers of thick and vast business, as if it is experiencing the torment of business.
On that weak spiritual intelligence, there was still a phantom flickering, as if howling in pain, but the voice was drowned out by death, only seeing its pain, but hearing its voice.
That is the spirit of Immortal Heavenly Venerate.
Imprisoned in this abyss of death, suffering the pain of death torture, unable to survive, unable to seek death.
"Is it his heir?"
In the depths of the abyss, there seemed to be a certain gaze on the immortal god, which made him tremble violently, and he backed away in horror. He couldn't see him, and just a single figure made him feel like he was in hell.
"The remnants of the corpse line dared to sneak into the forbidden area while I was away, coercing the dead world, and even tried to obliterate me and replace me. All of this is unforgivable."
The voice of the dead ancestor came faintly, and suddenly, a terrible death came through the abyss, killing the undead god straightly, intending to smash it.
Boom!
Ye Shen didn't ignore it, and the brilliant starlight suddenly rolled, rolled up a star gate, sent the immortal god to another direction, and disappeared under the power of the dead ancestor.
"The vein of the corpse?"
Qin Feng looked at the immortal god in surprise.
The patriarch of the Snow Clan once said that the lineage of corpses was destroyed by the lineage of ghosts. Although the lineage of ghosts has been remodeling all the time, they wanted to fight corpses to give birth to corpse spirits, but they just failed to do so.
Until the corpse king gave birth to the corpse spirit.
But right now, there are corpses appearing in the realm of the dead.
Is this related to the corpse king?
There is also Ye Shen, do you know?
"Lord of the starry sky, you should still worry about your own safety. The power of the Great Heavenly Venerable is suppressed by my death intention in the dead world, but it is difficult to survive here." The dead ancestor sneered.
After the voice fell, the nine crystal coffins whistled at the same time, bursting out nine extreme light, criss-crossing, like a giant net of death, directly enveloping and killing the night god.
The nine Youmangs are all extremely powerful, and there is even one of them, its power is not weaker than Ye Shen's at all, and it is two points stronger with the fusion of the death world.
"Great Tianzun?" The Holy Lord Wuxia and the others were a little surprised.
"Tianzun is the collective name of the first realm, just like the gods, the first-level gods and the ninth-level gods are all gods, and the gods also have strengths and weaknesses."
The patriarch of the Snow Clan quickly explained: "The first-level Tianzun is called the Little Tianzun, the middle-level Tianzun is the middle Tianzun, and the high-level Tianzun can be called the Big Tianzun. As for the top Tianzun, it is called the Invincible Tianzun."
"Invincible Tianzun is not invincible, but has reached the end of Tianzun. In terms of realm, it is already the extreme state, and there is no way to go up, so it is called invincible. The Lord of the Starry Sky and the Dead Ancestor are both in this state."
"It's just that Ye Shen has not yet fully refined and inherited, and only has the strength of the great Tianzun. Now he has come to the forbidden area of ????the death world, the original death world of the dead ancestors, and will be suppressed by the death intention. I'm afraid"
The Snow Clan patriarch was quite worried.
Originally heard that there was a change in the world of death, Ye Shen took the opportunity to stand up, and might be able to sweep the world of death, but he didn't expect that the ancestor of the dead would wake up, and nine celestial beings would return, among which there was a great celestial being.
Coupled with the two middle-ranked Celestials, the six minor Celestials, and the dead ancestors behind them, the situation was completely beyond his expectations. If Ye Shen didn't have enough cards, let alone sweep the dead world, I'm afraid they might really explain it here .
"kill!"
NoAfter they reacted too much, the nine crystal coffins rushed towards the God of Night, trapping him layer by layer, and at the same time, the number one God of Death also led all of them towards Qin Feng to kill them.
And all the killings were directed at Qin Feng, completely ignoring the Xue Clan patriarch and the others, as if they were determined to win Qin Feng.
"Fight!"
The patriarch of the Snow Clan shouted in a low voice. He had no choice but to fight. The absolute zero was instantly pushed to the extreme, freezing the world and freezing the space in all directions.
Click.
But in just half a snap of the fingers, it was shattered by the terrifying killing.
"Suppressed!"
The expressions of the Impeccable Lord and the others changed suddenly.
The patriarch of the Snow Clan is an existence at the level of a false venerable, the real god of the gods, below the celestial venerable, but at the moment he is obviously suppressed, and his strength is only at the level of an ordinary peak.
So they?
Sure enough, these peak powers of the Holy Master Wuxia are fully in full swing, but it is difficult to have the power of the peak of the gods, and the power is only at the level of ordinary gods. It can be seen how terrible the forbidden land of death suppresses them.
Unless they can grasp the meaning of death, they will always be suppressed by the rules of death in the abyss of death.
At this moment, they felt extremely dignified.
These peaks of the first god of death fit the meaning of death, and the explosive power is close to the level of hypocrisy.
And Ye Shen was also restrained by the nine crystal coffins, how should he fight this battle?
"Boom."
Even though this battle is difficult, it has to be fought. The killing of the dead has swept across, and the forbidden area of ????the dead has been sealed, and there is no way to escape.
"kill!"
Chi Changqin's murderous intent was like a wave, and perhaps he was the most resolute among the people present. He never thought about whether he could win this battle, or whether he could escape if he lost.
In his eyes, there are only dead people who want to avenge Chixiao Shenzong.
Under the intense anger of revenge, the magic piano resounded. Although the domineering magic was suppressed to the peak level, it was still unmatched. There was also the meaning of the Divine Comedy moment, freezing time and space, and even many killings of the dead were temporarily frozen.
And at that moment of stagnation, Holy Master Wuxia and the others took advantage of the situation to explode with all their strength, destroying many dead people in an instant.
"go."
The first death god noticed Chi Changqin's dominance, and immediately rolled out a death tree, with an endless stream of branches, leaves and vines, and quickly devoured it towards Chi Changqin.
And he went straight to kill Qin Feng.
Qin Feng's eyes stayed on Undead God for a moment, and then looked at Night God. Although the latter's expression was slightly solemn, it was not too dignified, let alone frightened.
It should be confident.
What's more, they haven't seen the change of the dead world yet.
Boom.
At this moment, the first god of death came, and the strong death intent condensed into palms, carrying the domineering power of crushing the heavens, and came straight to Qin Feng.
"Blood God Art!"
Qin Feng stared at the first god of death who came to kill, and immediately restrained all his thoughts, the blood god art quickly bloomed, and several blood generals came out of nothingness, holding a blood gun, and stabbed straight past.
Boom.
Although the blood will be strong, but under the suppression of the rules of death, Qin Feng's blood has dropped significantly. Several blood generals lost to the first god of death, and the bloody guns were shattered inch by inch, and finally all retreated.
? Even though he was knocked back, he was not defeated, the soles of his feet shook, and he shot out again.
"Since you have thrown yourself into the trap, why bother to struggle, you will all be buried here." The first god of death said coldly, its power increased instead of diminished, and the seal of death crushed it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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