Star Odyssey

The state of death is difficult to be induced by the extreme consequences of things. Therefore, Mingqing can bring out death and make him troublesome.

But the battle between the master of life and the owner of the active heart led to death with the immortal star map, and deduced the shadow of thirty-six lives into the realm of death. The pure death made people's hearts tremble.

The Immortal Star Chart gave birth to the power of death, and things must turn to their extremes, so this can be done.

As the extremes of things inevitably hit the immortal star map, among the thirty-six points, the alternation of light and dark became more frequent, but it did not lead to death. Lu Yin continued to fight, but no matter how hard he fought, he could not bring about real death.

Did you guess wrong?

He stared at the Immortal Star Map, still thinking that things must be turned against each other.

After a period of time, he suddenly thought of something. Active power surged out from his body along his arm and penetrated into the Immortal Star Map. Then he struck out with another palm and the object must be reversed. Among the thirty-six points, the point that was hit was dark. .

Death comes.

It was like a ray of light falling vertically, penetrating the vitality in Taibai Ming territory.

Lu Yin's eyes lit up, as expected, he needed an introduction.

The level at which things must reverse cannot reach the level of domination power, so it is difficult to truly reverse the domination level power. However, the Immortal Star Map has dealt with the master of active power, and deliberately used the power of death, using the active power as a primer, and then combined with the fact that things must reverse, This will allow the Immortal Star Chart to show its former power of death.

And this force of death is pure death.

Since the master of life is not here, this power does not belong to it, but it does not belong to Lu Yin either.

However, Lu Yin had a way to make this death belong to him.

The power of death surges out and sinks into death.

Active power can draw out vitality.

The power of death can lead to death.

These are two completely equal yet completely opposite forces.

When the power of death and silence poured into death, death merged into Lu Yin's body along with the power of death and silence, directly helping him strengthen the power of death and silence. If the extreme of things must react on the active force, it can increase the dead force.

Lu Yin exhaled, success, then, continue.

The second point.

The third point…

Point thirty-six.

Everything must be reversed.

Curtains of death light fell down one after another. From a distance, they looked like strange black pillars inserted into the Taibai Ming Realm, tearing apart the vitality of the Taibai Ming Realm and shaking the Taibai Ming Realm and the outside world.

Lu Yin thought to himself that it was not good, so he got up, used death as a backing, picked up the Immortal Star Chart, and ran away.

The next moment, Ming Fan rushed into the real Taibai Ming territory and was stunned when he saw Lu Yin's back disappearing.

The Immortal Star Map is gone?

Hell, can the Immortal Star Map be gone?

except the lord

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Zai, who can touch the Immortal Star Map? This has never happened before.

At this time, Lu Yin returned and then left again. Just like in the realm of fate, he was looking for a suitable mirage.

Mingfan just stared blankly at him returning again and again, carrying the Immortal Star Map on his back like a pot lid.

Finally, Lu Yin left.

At the moment when Lu Yin led all thirty-six points of the Immortal Star Map to death, the Master of Life noticed it and immediately headed towards the inner and outer sky.

Someone actually touched the Immortal Star Map.

Who can do it? Acacia rain? Lord of Death? Have they returned to the inner and outer heavens?

Could it be that the cause and effect of siege and killing is false, but dealing with oneself is real?

…

In the dark starry sky, a red spear pierced the void and descended. Immediately afterwards, green spears, blue spears, and spears emerged from the void. There were twelve in total, twelve colors, in a certain fixed combination. way to penetrate the front.

There was a ripple-like darkness in front of the clear void.

"Divine power?" A low voice sounded, and then darkness spread, shattering twelve spears in an instant and sweeping towards the distance, like a monster.

However, the shattered spears did not disappear. The twelve-color divine power connected with the invisible distance, re-condensed and rotated them.

"Taiqing formation, twelve colors of divine power, you are the eight colors."

In the distance, Ba Color walked out of the void and looked ahead: "Lord of Death, long time no see."

The darkness shook the starry sky, and the twelve-color spear kept trembling and could not be fixed: "Who helped you find this? And who taught you the Taiqing Formation to trap death with divine power?"

"Who gave you the courage to sneak up on me?"

The eight-color opened his arms, and lines were flying on his body. Behind him, the originally dark starry sky suddenly turned into a twelve-color dreamy world. As his arms waved, the incredible and majestic divine power seemed to push the universe, blasting forward, and Darkness collides.

The horrifying commotion shook an unknown distance, "This is not a sneak attack, Lord of Death. It's time to settle old scores."

"Just you?" The darkness turned into spikes, and the stars above and below were completely replaced by darkness. The twelve colors of divine power fell down and were entangled with countless chains. "Where did you get so much divine power?"

"Is it too much? It's far from enough. Please give me advice from the Lord of Death."

"Who helped you?"

The deathly power of the darkness suddenly shrank, and divine power instantly gained the upper hand. A figure stepped out, pressing death behind. He raised his head and looked into the darkness with a smile in his eyes: "Are you looking for me? Master."

The Lord of Death was angry: "It's you again, you are so clever, how dare you betray me?"

Qianji Guiyan shrugged: "This is not betrayal, but replacement. After all, I also want to be the Lord of Death." After saying that, the majestic darkness penetrated forward. In front, the darkness of the Lord of Death continued to boil, and on one side was the twelve The divine power of lust is suppressed, and on the other hand, it is restricted by the deathly power of Qian Ji Guiyan, and cannot even exert half of it.

"Can you deal with me?" The Death Lord's voice fell, and the starry sky, bamboos grew one by one, spreading towards Ba Se and Qian Ji Gui Yan.

Behind the bamboo forest, the dark eyes opened, one looked at Ba Se, the other at Qian Ji Gui Yan.

The two sights were like two abysses leading to death, blowing them away directly. .??.??

Ba Se's body collapsed directly.

And Qian Ji Gui Yan's half mechanical body was also broken.

The Death Lord stepped out of the darkness and slapped Qian Ji Gui Yan on the head: "What do you think the master is? It is the sky of this universe, the sky that you can never reach."

Qian Ji Gui Yan raised his eyes, "So I am very cautious."

The white jade-like palm grasped the darkness, and the Death Lord moved his eyes in the darkness, and what he saw was a smiling face.

"Wang--Wen."

Wang Wen smiled brightly: "Senior, can you give us a chance to replace you? After all, we have been waiting for a long time."

The dark pupils of the Lord of Death flashed: "What you really want to deal with is me, not karma."

Wang Wen shook his head: "Don't say that, it's the same." After saying that, his pupils shrank and stared at the darkness of the Lord of Death. The darkness rushed out a cause and effect from the inside out, as if splitting the Lord of Death in two.

"The injury left in your body by the Lord of Cause and Effect is not light."

The Lord of Death slapped Wang Wen with a backhand palm. Wang Wen raised his left arm to resist, but his arm was shattered by this palm. His body was pierced by the darkness and flew out.

The twelve-color divine power formed an inverted triangle above the starry sky and pressed down on the Lord of Death.

In front of Qianji Guiyan, a book appeared and kept turning over, preparing something.

The Lord of Death retreated. If it was just the three sneak attacks in front of him, it would not be like this. The real injury came from the previous battle with karma, which was left to it by karma, so it was a conspiracy from beginning to end.

They killed Yin and Yang, and it was enough if they succeeded. If they failed, the injuries Yin and Yang left on it would be enough for Wang Wen to deal with it.

This person is too vicious.

In the distance, Wang Wen vomited blood, his face was pale, and he shook his head: "It is really a terrifying power. I still underestimated the strength of the master."

Eight-color voices came out: "This dead master has not fully recovered to his peak period, and was injured by the Lord of Karma. So we were easily defeated by it. The gap is too big."

Wang Wen had blood on his mouth: "That's why the old ancestor Wang was defeated."

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\u003e    Qian Ji Gui Yan stood up: "So, we have to be more prepared."

Wang Wen's clothes were stained with blood: "It's already very sufficient."

In the distance, in front of the Lord of Death, darkness rolled, "You are qualified to deal with me, where is Xiang Siyu? Let her come out."

Wang Wen shrugged: "Sorry, it has nothing to do with her. Could it be that in the eyes of the seniors, only the Lord can deal with the Lord?"

In the body of the Lord of Death, the spikes penetrated, and a dark figure slowly emerged, raising his pupils. The dark pupils that were originally similar to the Lord of Death became clear and bright at this moment, and looked exactly like Wang Wen.

The Lord of Death's dark pupils looked back and gritted his teeth, "Death--Qi?"

The dark pupils could not see any expression, but the Lord of Death's surprised voice still exposed how unbelievable it was in its heart.

Death. One hundred and eight. Plague. Death Qi.

A strongest master of the Death Lord clan who cultivated the plague to the top level of one hundred and eight.

He once escaped from the other masters in the ancient city of time, and successfully joined the Lord of Death in the chaos. He hid until the Lord of Death returned and was known to the outside world. Such an existence can be said to be the most trusted by the Lord of Death.

And the creatures of the Lord of Death live on the power of death and silence. They are created by the Lord of Death. How could they betray the Lord of Death?

But the reality is like this.

Wang Qi gave the Lord of Death an incredible blow, injecting 108 pestilence into the body of the dead body, and at the same time injecting the power of fantasy.

The Lord of Death stared at the pair of eyes that should be very dark at hand. These eyes became more and more familiar. It slowly looked at Wang Wen, and its eyes were exactly the same as Wang Wen's.

Wang Wen, Wang Qi.

Wang Wen.

With a bang, Wang Qi's body was blown away. Along the way, the power of death was instantly deprived and gathered towards the darkness.

And Wang Qi's body, which should have been shattered, became clearer and clearer. In the end, what fell into the eyes of the Lord of Death was a young man, a young man it had never seen before, but who was unusually similar to Wang Wen.

Wang Wen, Qianji Guiyan, and Ba Se all passed Wang Qi and killed the Lord of Death at the same time.

"Senior, how much power can you still use? Killing the Lord, why not? Hahahaha." Wang Wen's laughter spread in all directions, and the entire starry sky was shrouded in the twelve-color divine power. The darkness was constantly escaping under the control of Qianji Guiyan and Wang Qi, leaving Wang Wen with illusions and killing the Lord.

In particular, Wang Qi left the power of fantasy in the body of the dead, giving Wang Wen the opportunity to kill.

Just when everyone thought they could succeed, a figure slowly straightened up within the twelve-color divine power. The figure was so huge that it seemed to put the entire square inch in the palm of his hand. The darkness condensed, and he raised his hand. The universe seemed to have shrunk countless times, within his palm.