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Chapter 4643: Disaster(1/2)

 Scenes of the past flashed by, and Lu Yin and Qinglian Shangyu just watched. They saw the pure darkness of the death universe, saw the scene of the skull withering into the abyss, worshiping the Lord of Death, and saw the scene of different shapes.
Dead cosmic creatures floated by, and even saw the eternal bone horse, the Divine Horse of Time.
Lu Yin and Qinglian Shangyu watched silently.
The emaciated bone horse stood upside down on the ground, with all four hooves pointed upward, never turning over.
This scene was very peaceful, but it made them feel extremely heavy.
Lu Yin could not forget the men and women who fought to the death at the Red Lotus Tomb.
He couldn't forget the dependence the sword-testing stone had on him.
I will definitely never forget the bone horse that never turns over.
Time continued to pass, and they looked at countless past scenes. It was difficult to find anything useful to them from the long and withered years of Le Skull, but this was the only way.
One day, Lu Yin's eyes suddenly opened and he stared at the scene in front of him.
In the picture, the skull was lying on the ground withered, struggling to breathe. The skeleton was not breathing. It was an extremely difficult performance.
And in front of Le Skull's eyes was a pure black creature.
This scene flashes by, and then comes the next scene.
Lu Yin and Qinglian Shangyu looked at each other and clearly saw the important scene. They wanted to see it again, but the chance was too low.
Lu Yin looked at Le Skull and said, "Have you ever been defeated by a dead cosmic creature?"
Le Guan was surprised, "Cause and effect is indeed a miraculous power. You can know it."
"Are you interested in talking about it?" Lu Yin asked.
The skull withered and fell silent.
Lu Yin said, "This doesn't involve any secrets. It's just a battle. Besides, not many people know about this. It's one of your few secrets. Don't you want to talk about it before you die?"
Le Guan was completely amused: "Since you are going to die, why should you tell your secret?"
"It makes sense, just forget it if you don't want to say it."
"Hey, you can say it. In fact, this involves the power of the Lord of Death. Even if you don't say it now, you will know it in the future. Just think of it as a chat before you die." Le Guanku paused.
After a moment, he slowly spoke, no longer in the rhythm of music, but in normal words, full of depression and depression.
"That was my first battle after joining the Abyss. For some reason, a dead cosmic creature came to find me. It didn't use the Great Teleportation of Death, but relied on the teleportation of the Black Immortal Hell Bone."
"Come to my castle."
"The Hell Bones of the Black Immortal are above, and darkness covers the castle. On that day, the music stopped, all the bone creatures stopped in place, and darkness fell. Even for me in the abyss, it was darkness, the darkest day."
"My powers are out of control."
Lu Yin's eyes flashed, and he lost control of his power. This was the master's method.
Just as they encountered, various forces were out of control, and time and space were disrupted.
"It didn't take action. It just made me lie down with a look. I couldn't control the dead power in my body at all. It was like being grabbed by the throat by invisible hands. I was struggling to survive. I wanted to get rid of it but couldn't."
Le Guangui slowly turned his head to look at the starry sky. "I will never forget the gaze I saw through that darkness, looking down, indifferent and calm, as if this scene was expected."
"Can you imagine? As one of the seven abyss, I have no power to resist."
"From that moment on, I knew that the universe of death was not as simple as I thought. There was darkness there that even the abyss could not see."
"That force is called evil."
Lu Yin raised his eyebrows, "What?"
Le Guan looked at him and said, "疠, the method of using the power of death by dead cosmic creatures. Once 疠 appears, all those who practice the power of death will lose control. I don't know what the purpose of it was in attacking me that day. I only know that
I can never beat it."
"Have you encountered the seven abyss?" Qinglian asked the emperor.
Le Gujin shook his head, "I don't know. Just like I have encountered it, the only ones I know about it are the Black Immortal Hell Bones and myself, and I didn't say anything about the rest of the abyss."
Lu Yin's heart is heavy, is it bad? It can directly make the power of Death lose control.
There is such a separate name, so do the other main methods of controlling power also have similar names?
"What are the Three Death Techniques?" Lu Yin suddenly thought of it and asked.
Le Guan regained his tone with all his strength, "Hey, you really think that I will say anything. Whether you know it or not, I won't say it. The incident just now has been in my heart for too long. I
I just couldn't help it."
"I also want you to know clearly what you are encountering."
Lu Yin was curious, "What does it feel like to be controlled by the power of death? Only what you just said is out of control? Being grabbed by the throat?"
"not enough?"
"Can you describe it more accurately?"
"cannot."
Lu Yin had no choice but to continue to examine Le Guan's past with cause and effect.
During this period, Le Guan Kujin said some words, but they had nothing to do with what Lu Yin and the others wanted to know.
It thinks it will die and just wants to say something before it dies.
"I guess that bone language is actually one of the ways to use Boil, but it's just a guess." Le Guanku said.
"Hey, there is a song that I only sang once. Let's come together in the morning.
, Yoyo, one day, darkness will cover the light, and the bones will be singing and dancing..."
The sea of ​​​​ye echoed with the exhausted singing voice, which made many people look strange. This was the first time that this happened.
Chu Songyun and Hong'er were playing chess under the tree, listening to the singing and feeling out of mood.
After a while, Lu Yin stopped and said, "Forget it, that's it for now."
Qinglian Shangyu glanced at her wrist and said nothing more.
Next, Lu Yin threw the withered skull into the hell of Dianjiangtai to increase the cause and effect.
After the increase in the heavenly path of cause and effect is over, sink it into the sea of ​​karma again.
Originally, I planned to solve it, but after learning about this method of using the power of death, Lekuku was still unable to die for the time being, and it might be useful in the future.
On the other side, at the Shrine, Jingmen Shangyu is about to enter the battlefield again.
This decision immediately alarmed the divine envoys in the palace.
The divine envoys arrived one by one, hoping that she would not go in for the time being. They were really afraid, fearing that they would scare the emperor and kill another enemy in the Immortal Realm, which would be troublesome.
Yu Jingping said, "I won't kill you again, don't worry."
"Why don't you rest assured? The murderous aura in your body doesn't look like you are just going to play." The returning god shook his head and shook his hat.
Jingmen Shangyu glanced at it, "The rules of the shrine are that the envoys must take turns to guard the battlefield."
"It's not your turn yet."
"Then let me go first."
"Why are you so persistent in going to the battlefield?" The traceless envoy said in a bad tone.
Yu Jingmen said calmly, "Meritorious service."
"Then we still have to kill the immortal realm? No, you absolutely can't go." Another divine envoy dissuaded.
The Shuangluo Divine Envoy did not come, and the meaning was very simple, not to interfere, that is, he did not want to be shocked.
The Flame God envoy didn't say a word.
Jingmen Shangyu's tone was indifferent, "If you don't want to kill the immortal realm, you can kill some ordinary creatures and slowly reduce the constraints of cause and effect. Moreover, I am free to go wherever I go, and you can't stop me."
The Wuhen Divine Envoy shouted fiercely, "Are you deliberately trying to provoke a war in the shrine?"
The returning envoy's eyes flashed and he stared at Jingmen Shangyu.
The other envoys did not dare to speak out. This was a very serious question.
Jingmen Shangyu raised Jingyun and pointed it directly at the Wuhen Divine Envoy. The Wuhen Divine Envoy subconsciously took a step back, quite fearful.
To be continued...
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