Necropolis Immortal Chapter 1173: The last hell

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There are creators in the immortal world now, but besides Pangu and God, most of those creators are powers cultivated by Lu Yun in the Taoist Academy.

At this moment, Dongfang Hao, the Lord of Great Luotian, broke through the chaos realm and reached the legendary realm under the full view of everyone.

At this moment, the momentum in the sky has reached its peak. The faith of the immortals is also firmer.

The realm of the creator in the fairy road actually exists. This is not a painted pie!

"Congratulations to fellow Taoists!"

When the other thirty-two heavenly masters saw this, they all congratulated Dongfanghao.

"Ashamed to say, I just got the cute shade of the predecessors, and the power of the ancient gods has broken through to the realm of creation."

Dongfang Hao was humble first, and then said: "When I just broke through, I also gained a lot of insights, everyone, please look at it!"

While speaking, Dongfang Hao waved his hand lightly, sending his insight when he broke through the creation realm to the other thirty-two gods.

Qing Taxian and other gods, if they have obtained the most precious treasures, hurriedly cross-legged to understand.

The lord of the nine prisons looked at each other, but they did not settle down, while Dongfang Hao looked at the nine people in amazement.

At this time, he felt that the cultivation realm of the Lord of the Nine Prisons was already the creator, but they had never been revealed.

"The catastrophe of the creation of the Taoist fellow has been resolved by the Taoist and turned into a pure light of merit. The Taoist fellow must not miss the opportunity."

At this moment, Mo Yi suddenly reminded him.

Dongfang Hao was shocked, he hurriedly sat cross-legged, and in an instant, a bright yellow beam of light fell from the sky and slammed on Dongfang Hao's body.

Originally, he had just reached the realm of the creator, and he instantly stabilized.

Becoming a creator requires going through the heavens.

But now, Lu Yun is covering the immortal world with the tree of merit, and the other tribulations are ignored by Lu Yun. Once the Creator’s tribulation is lowered, it will be absorbed by the tree of merit and turned into pure light of merit, which will be fed back to the tragedy. .

The Jiuyou Hell is free from the underworld, and the tree of merit is no longer restricted. Its growth has reached an unthinkable state, and the power of this terrifying merit is truly revealed.

Absorb the heavenly tribulation, refine the heavenly tribulation... If this tree of merit is truly mature and rooted in the immortal way, it can even dominate the heavenly tribulation!

Now as a special period, Lu Yun can only use the tree of merit to open up the new creators to avoid the catastrophe.

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In a blink of an eye, another decade has passed.

One hundred and twenty-three years of the Xuanhuang calendar, the surging Yin spirit burst out from the crack once again, rushing towards the fairy world.

But at this time, after twenty consecutive years of breathing, Immortal Realm is no longer what it used to be. In addition to Shu Dao, the overall strength of Immortal Realm has also increased to a level.

Even at this time, the immortals of the immortal world have opened up a line of defense in the starry sky of the immortal world outside the sky to defend against the rampant ghosts.

However, the immortals still dare not relax anymore. Once they relax, the yin spirit will break through the defense and cause devastating damage to the fairy world.

And this huge battlefield was also named the "Xianyu Battlefield".

Lu Yun sat cross-legged for twenty-one years before the battlefield of the fairyland, and helped the fairyland resist countless attacks of the yin spirit. Until the 144th year of the Xuanhuang calendar, the battlefield of the fairyland really took shape and had a preliminary fight against the yin spirit. Lu Yun left here and set off to the depths of the starry sky.

Lu Yun hasn't seen Qing Yu for thirty years.

Twenty-one years ago, when the real fire of the Great Sun was extinguished, Lu Yun wanted to go to the depths of the stars, but at that time, the fairyland battlefield had just been established, and Lu Yun had to sit on the fairyland battlefield to preside over the overall situation, so there was no Go in person.

The establishment of the fairyland battlefield was not planned by Lu Yun, but it was based on Lu Yun's various experiences in the past, as well as the various formations and secrets of the myth world to create the layout of modern fairy techniques.

Without Lu Yun, the fairyland battlefield could not be established, even if it could be built, it would be vulnerable.

The establishment of the battlefield of the fairyland signaled the real stability of the fairyland.

The Lord of the Thirty-Three Heavens also returned to the immortal realm without having to sit in the outer heavens. Since then, the immortal realm has also entered a new era.

Although the crisis is still there, the fairy world is gradually stabilizing.

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In that space node, the purple brilliance flickered, completely concealing that node. Qing Yu's body completely disappeared, and there was only a purple Ling sword floating there quietly.

Lu Yun's expression changed in an instant.

"What about Xiaoyu?"

Lu Yun's voice began to tremble.

"She has left."

Ziling yawned lazily, and she walked out of the purple light.

At this moment, the Ziling seems to have changed. She is still wearing a purple skirt and bare feet, but Lu Yun is keenly aware that the Ziling at this time looks more like one Real people.

Rather than the mysterious and unpredictable before, the unknown existence is always shrouded in a mist.

"Where did Xiaoyu go?"

Although Lu Yun saw the changes in Zi Ling, he was more worried about Qing Yu.

According to Qing Yu's personality, if she left normally, she would definitely say hello to Lu Yun instead of leaving silently.

"Go where she should go."

Ziling stretched a lazy waist fiercely: "You have to work hard, when she returns, maybe her strength will far exceed yours."

Lu Yun's face is still uncertain.

"Okay, okay, don't put on such a stinky face. In order to repay you for your liberation, I gave her my foundation in the realm of Hongmeng and let Qingyu pretend to be me and become the realm of Hongmeng One of the kings."

Ziling said with a smile, her face was full of relief at this moment, as if she had some relief.

"Huh?"

Lu Yun is a little unsure.

"Do you know what I am?"

Ziling pointed to his nose.

"What are you?"

Lu Yun asked in a daze.

"I am Nether."

Ziling's chin was slightly raised, and he said proudly.

"Nether?"

Lu Yun still doesn't know why.

"Nine Nethers, Scarlet Blood, Abyss, Vacuum... Nether! I am Nether!"

Ziling raised his eyebrows: "I am the last of the five hells...Nether hell!"

"My Netherfire and Netherfire, if they merge together again, it will be a complete Netherfire!"

"..."

Lu Yun looked at Zi Ling in shock. He didn't expect Zi Ling to be the fifth hell!

"The Palm Soul of the Nine Nether Hells, collect all the soul and true spirit."

"Red blood **** palms the blood, collects all the blood of living beings, that endless blood sea is actually the treasure in the red blood hell."

"The palm of the abyss hell, the flesh and body after the death of the creatures, return to the abyss."

"The palm **** of the vacuum hell, the spirit after the death of a creature, escapes into a vacuum."

Ziling said with a smile.

"So what about you?"

Lu Yun frowned. According to what Ziling said, the current underworld... is the combination of Jiuyou Hell, Scarlet Hell, Abyss Hell, and Vacuum Hell.

"Me?"

Ziling said unpredictably: "I am different from the other four hells...I am not burying creatures, but civilization. After all civilization is destroyed, I will do my best."

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