Darkly killing the godhead?

Su Yun looked a little surprised.

This godhead is a bit close to myself.

Both Wan Tu Territory Lord and An Tu Divinity have the word Tu.

Is it possible that we are from the slaughter generation?

"The Dark Slaughter Godhead involves a lot. Whether you can reach that step in the future will still take a long time." Luo Ye added with a faint smile.

Su Yun thought for a moment and asked: "Since the Lord of the Dead Underworld is the pinnacle of the world masters, why is it that the Dark Slaughter Godhead has not been refined?"

This question has been hidden in his mind for a long time.

If the Lord of the Dead Underworld had refined the Dark Slaughter Godhead, he would never have led to the current situation.

"The master died due to the grudge between An Tu Shenge and the ancient clan."

"The whole clan was also wiped out by the ancient clan. The tombstones you saw when you came here are all the family members of the master."

"Furthermore...the way is different!"

Luo Ye explained patiently.

Su Yun frowned.

Why does it sound like this Lord of the Dead Underworld is very awkward?

To describe it in Chinese, it would be: stubborn, ax!

If it doesn't work out, you can completely trade the Dark Slaughter Godhead.

Luo Ye's eyes hidden in the tentacles seemed to be smiling: "You are thinking why the master doesn't give it, right?"

"Yes." Su Yun nodded.

"A tribe that has oppressed you all year round and even insulted you." Luo Ye said solemnly: "Will you still make deals with them?"

"I chose to sell them all." Su Yun chuckled.

The pig next to him also had a bad smile on his face.

You can sell anything!

People are no exception!

This is the basic quality of being a businessman!

Luo was also a little bit dumbfounded.

This answer is perfect!

Complaints are complaints, Su Yun can also understand the Lord of Death.

Not everyone can be as messy as him.

"last question."

Su Yun asked: "If I die in the upper realm, can I return to the lower realm and be resurrected?"

"No, the plane dimensions and rules are different."

"Once you step into the universe of stars, everything will change. Your body and soul will belong to the upper realm."

"I know the Well of Samsara. It can barely be considered a heaven-level treasure, but it's not omnipotent."

"Each plane has its own rules."

Luo Ye saw through Su Yun's inner thoughts and continued to explain.

Su Yun nodded slightly, generally understanding.

He stood up and said, "Sorry to bother you, senior."

After that, one person and one pig left the cemetery of the dead.

Luo Ye and others watched them leave.

The white-robed mouse whispered: "Butler, isn't it bad to have too much contact with the human race?"

"The human race is the ninth-grade Thoreau chicken in the Great Thousand Stars Domain." The patrolman also spoke in a low tone.

In the words of Luo Ye and others, the ninth-grade Thoreau chicken is what the human race calls broiler chicken!

Average talent, mediocre combat power!

However, the reproductive capacity is full!

Luo Ye was speechless for a long time and sighed softly:

"The human race is also known as the disaster race."

"I don't know exactly what happened that year..."

A long sigh, expressing unspeakable sadness.

Maybe it's his own master.

Or maybe it’s what happened to the human race!

…

After one person and one pig left, they went to the place where the heaven was being repaired.

I saw rising clouds and mist in the distant horizon, and numerous palaces.

The looming image of majesty and solemnity is like strands of dazzling gold edges, inlaid on the edge of the clouds.

The radiance is holy and the momentum is magnificent.

Just like the highest peak of heaven!

Wanzu is going back and forth to repair it, and the busy figure looks quite lively.

The Snow Eagle King sat in the sky, monitoring everything.

He sensed Su Yun's aura, stepped forward and said, "Young Master Su, why do you have time to come here?"

"I just happened to be passing by, how is the progress?" Su Yun asked.

King Snow Eagle said: "Everything is going smoothly. With your teacher personally supervising the work, we are not afraid of the hidden tricks of the various races."

"Nothing goes wrong, it will be fully repaired in two months!"

His tone was quite excited.

As an old party in Heaven, Snow Eagle King is naturally happy to see the Thirty-sixth Palace reappear.

Su Yun nodded with satisfaction.

He could feel that the rules of the heavenly system were returning.

That mysterious power is spreading throughout the space!

Later, Su Yun and Zhu Zhu went to the underworld.

The construction of the Ten Halls of Yama is about to be completed.

King Asura and King Anazha were very excited.

"Don't forget to practice!"

"The Crescent Moon God-Slaying Formation cannot fall!"

Su Yun warned again and again.

King Asura and others said solemnly: "Understood!"

…

One person and one pig return to the human realm passage.

Su Yun immediately began to extract his own dark demonic substance.

He is preparing to refine the Dark Demon Antibody Pill.

This elixir can create resistance to dark demonic substances.

This will have a great effect on the next battle.

Buzz!

A talisman floats above the head, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere.

It is the Devouring Ancestral Talisman!

Suddenly, all directions were plunged into endless darkness, and everything was mercilessly swallowed.

The space trembled slightly.

The black demonic substance, like black worms, was extracted bit by bit.

At the same time, it is also mixed with a strong sense of blood.
To be continued...