Dead Sea Underworld knows only part of it, and Qianji Guiyan only knows part of it.
Now that the three death techniques are full, Lu Yin can no longer absorb the power of death, but the pressure of the Dead Sea has no intention of letting him go, and keeps pouring the dead sea back into him.
The feeling of drowning became more and more obvious. Just like ordinary people drowning, it was full of despair and helplessness. The depth of the seabed was constantly oppressing, and darkness enveloped everything.
Lu Yin jumped up and tried to rush out, but was suppressed by a greater force.
At this moment, the Dead Sea showed its true fangs, and the entire universe seemed to be filled with death. It was a power that could draw away souls. This was the real power of death, the power of death belonging to the pressure of the Dead Sea.
Before, he thought that the Dead Sea was different from the unknowable divine river, and was much gentler. But what was shown now was not the crazy crushing of consciousness like the divine river, but it was also the stripping away of life and light.
Death is coming.
In comparison, the torture of the Black Immortal Hell Bone is nothing. It is endured both physically and mentally.
Above the Dead Sea, those eyes stared at the bottom of the sea. The lesson was not enough.
If you dare to modify the Thousand Planes without authorization, if it weren't for Soft Devouring Death's Death that prevented the Death Universe from replenishing its masters, it could have killed the creature.
The Black Immortal Hell Bone is not easy to explain to Qianji Guiyan, it doesn't care.
We must give him a lesson he will never forget and let him know what death is.
Lu Yin's body fell to the bottom of the sea. The huge pressure of death was like a shadow, approaching. He seemed to see another self walking out of his body and seeing another pure black world.
Obviously, I am also cultivating the power of death and silence. It is the same power of death and silence, but it brings a completely different feeling.
The dead power of each abyss is different.
Then, how does your own dead power make others feel?
Lu Yin looked at the sea. Although it was getting further and further away, he felt more and more integrated with the entire sea. He was clearly enduring death, but he felt that death was where he belonged. This feeling was so familiar. Where had he experienced it?
By the way, when I tried to reach the limit, I experienced it in the black ball of Qian Ji Yuan.
Swimming, swimming at that moment, swimming at this moment, this is the feeling.
Consciousness is blurring, vision is blurring, touch is blurring, everything is blurring.
In the blur, Lu Yin thought of a lot, the past, the present, and the future.
In the blur, his fingertips felt the power of death, so gentle.
Is death where you belong?
What was he thinking about at the moment? Thinking about the past and the future? He didn't know, his thoughts were very confused. This was brought to him by the power of death, death, death, death, death. Suddenly, Lu Yin sat up and stared blankly at the sea.
For a moment, his mind flashed - Heaven-bending Technique.
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Chapter completed!