Necropolis Immortal Chapter 495: Sinister

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495

These blood-red yin spirits are several levels stronger than those ordinary black yin spirits.

If the fruit fairy is not guarded, they are all subjected to poison.

In an instant, the melee began again.

The sky in Qingzhou has also become blood-red.

The road to the sky guarding the entire Qingzhou city, twisting frantically, reluctantly repelled the blood-red ghosts, and ensured that those cities were not defeated.

"All the cities under Xiancheng gave up, everyone retreated into Xiancheng!"

Suddenly, in the void, there was a sharp shout.

The painting sage Tianyazi is here.

He is dressed in a blue robe, surrounded by a picture of a beautiful woman, looking extraordinary.

And the picture drawn on that beauty picture... is Yuying!

This beauty picture turned into a white light and shadow, sweeping across the sky, and countless blood-red ghosts were strangled.

"The road to the sky cannot protect all the cities."

The voice of the painting sage Tian Yazi was cold, and the ink stains like splash-ink painting surrounded him, forming a figure after another, rushing out.

"Painting Sage Tianyazi!!"

There are many immortals present, and naturally some people can recognize the painting sage Tianyazi.

After all, he was famous in the immortal world a thousand or two hundred years ago, and even a prefecture shepherd in Xuanzhou a thousand years ago.

A thousand years, for the immortal, it is only fleeting.

"It turned out to be you...you are the person beside the emperor!"

Langxietian's old uncle's face changed slightly. He shook the road to the sky madly, and shouted: "Although that is the case, you must never give up those billions of creatures!"

Qingzhou is very big.

In addition to Xiancheng, there are countless creatures in other cities and places where people live.

Once you give up those creatures, I'm afraid the whole Langxietian's hearts will disperse.

"Idiot."

Huasheng Tianyazi was almost mad to death, "Now the Tongtian Road connects all the cities in Qingzhou! You let those people escape from the Tongtian Road to Xiancheng... Is it difficult!!"

Boom! !

Suddenly, a dark red ghost smashed the splash-ink painting beside Hua Sheng Tian Yazi, almost hurting him.

The old emperor was ashamed, he hurriedly descended from mid-air and presided over the road to heaven, allowing those immortals and cultivators to escape into the city through the road to heaven.

The road to the sky can travel through the void, and under the explosion of power, it will not be broken by the **** ghost in a short time.

Tian Yazi also came, but he did not meet with Huasheng Tian Yazi, but went directly to the ancient immortal tomb, trying to seal the crack on the ancient immortal tomb.

But above this ancient tomb, surrounded by a peculiar force, it seems that this world has been torn apart, forming an indelible wound.

……

Lu Yun took Qing Han and retreated into Qingzhou City.

The sky above Qingzhou City was surrounded by a cyan light and shadow, and the power of the white road to the sky became unmistakable.

But at this moment, the city is a dark red.

Countless dark red ghosts are attached to the formation, gnawing on the power above the formation. The original indestructible formation is also constantly being eaten by these dark red ghosts. The weakening.

Lu Yun opened the eyes and saw the cracks that gradually emerged above the formation. If there is no guardian of the road to the sky, the formation inspired by the Great Seal of Qingzhou has been destroyed by the dark red ghost. Up.

"It won't work like this!"

Lu Yun stood above the city and said solemnly: "The ancient immortal tomb must be sealed again, otherwise...not only Qingzhou, but the neighboring states will also suffer!"

As for affecting the immortal world... Lu Yun can imagine that once these ghosts spread out, they will definitely attract the attention of the immortal world, and then those incomplete Hunyuan will definitely join forces to attack these terrifying ghosts.

So the unlucky...can only be Qingzhou and the neighboring states.

But there are hundreds of millions of living creatures in one Xuanzhou, and the counties near Xuanzhou...

"Do you have a way?"

When Lu Yun said this, Qing Han's expression moved.

Since Lu Yun said about sealing the ancient immortal tomb, there must be a way to seal the ancient immortal tomb again.

"Yes!"

Lu Yun said decisively: "Put another tomb... and bury it again!"

"It's you, it's the great tide of ghosts caused by you two!!!"

Suddenly, a hoarse cry came from the city.

The former Golden Immortal official suddenly appeared and pointed to Lu Yun and Qing Han's roar.

"What?!"

Some of the fruit-level immortals who have retreated into Qingzhou City changed their expressions, and they all looked at Lu Yun and Qing Han.

"Two immortal cultivators in the virtual world?"

A Luo Tian's status looked at Lu Yun and Qing Han, and asked unceremoniously: "Say, what's going on!"

While speaking, this Luo Tian's fruit position will take Lu Yun and Qing Han down.

"Stop!"

At this moment, another fruitful fairy stepped forward and stopped the Luotian fruitful position. There are great forces behind the virtual realm cultivator, and the current Qingzhou city must not be chaotic.

"The wind is no god, now the outside world is full of evil spirits. In order to favor the tribe, you actually want to attack the fairy genius?"

The golden immortal official, and the fruit-status immortal who had just attacked Lu Yun just now are from the Wind Clan.

Langxie Heavenly Court is arranged in Qingzhou, and it is the Wind Clan that restricts herding in Qingzhou.

"Get out!"

Feng Wushen saw the Luo Tian fruit position in front of him, and sneered coldly, "It touched the tomb of the ancient immortals, triggered a great tide of ghosts, harmed the entire Qingzhou, and the sins are not forgiven!"

Boom! ! !

At the same time, Feng Wushen's body broke out with a terrifying power, directly shaking the Luo Tian fruit position.

Feng Wushen is the cultivation base of Luo Tian's peak fruit status.

"No matter what, if you dare to come here today, you are not a villain...so I will save you."

Suddenly, a wicked smile appeared on Lu Yun's face: "Go away!"

At this moment, Lu Yun's eyes turned pure black.

Two figures appeared behind him, two Xuantian Attainments.

Feng Wushen's face changed drastically, his figure quickly backed away, and some of his expressions were uncertain and looked towards Lu Yun.

"Stop it all!"

Langxietian's Xuantian fruit position was at its peak, and he hurriedly shouted: "Now that the fierce spirit is heading, I am afraid that the road to the sky will not last too long, it is not the time of internal friction!"

Feng Wushen took a heavy breath, and suppressed the desire to shoot.

Because the golden immortal official had already transmitted to him, the two virtual realm cultivators in front of him were most likely Lu Yun and Qing Han.

Qingzhou Mu once inquired about Lu Yun's identity, and Lu Yun also replied via Voice Transmission... Although outsiders did not hear it, the Golden Immortal official of the Wind Clan had already doubted it.

Feng Wushen did not say anything. If someone else knows the identities of the two people in front of him, it may cause some changes. It would be best to take them down or kill them silently.

Even if Lu Yun is surrounded by two unrecognizable Xuantian Attainments, he still has a chance to kill with one blow.

After all... Qingzhou City may not last long.

The formation light curtain inspired by the Great Seal of Qingzhou has cracked, and now all are supported by the road to the sky.

Qingzhou Mu, painting sage Tianyazi, Langxietian's old emperor uncle, and several other Xuantian peaks are madly killing those **** Yin spirits outside the city.

"Senior!"

Suddenly, Lu Yun faced the outside of the city, Lang Xietian’s old uncle shouted loudly: "Please send me to the ancient fairy tomb!"

"Oh?"

The old uncle was startled, he subconsciously lowered his head and looked at Lu Yun.

"I have a way to seal the cracks outside the ancient fairy tomb!"

Lu Yun's words are decisive.

At the same time, his body was also surrounded by waves of black flames.

"Good!"

Now that there are more and more **** ghosts, a smaller fairy city has been forced, and the old emperor has no choice but to be a dead horse.

"I will go with you and protect the law for you."

Suddenly, another voice sounded, and a Xuantian fruit position outside the city suddenly spoke and slowly retreated.

This is the Xuantian fruit position of the Wind Clan.