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Chapter 688: Incarnation of the Undead

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    "The world-destroying plate, the source of the dead world!"

    The dead ancestor's expression changed drastically. Although the death scepter disappeared, it seemed to be completely integrated with Chu Yun'er. The brilliance of that finger made his heart tremble even more, even fear.

    An unprecedented crisis swept through my heart, and I immediately urged my strength to the extreme.

    The ultimate awakening of the Taoist artifact, the original world is filled with infinite dead souls, covering the world-exterminating disk layer by layer, engulfing it and rolling out, its power crushes the heavens.

    "Puff."

    However, at the moment when the original world was surrounded by the World Destroyer Disk and touched the finger, there was a crisp breaking sound. The finger penetrated through layers of dead souls and souls, piercing through the World Destroyer Disk all the way, and then burst loudly, endlessly.  The brilliance poured over and devoured everything.

    that moment.

    Everyone felt lost under the song of death, as if everything in the world ceased to exist, and even they should not exist in the world.

    Their lives are unfolding like a picture scroll, looking back at the past and looking forward to the future, they are constantly falling apart, only a few fragments are left, but they are also rapidly annihilated.

    The picture scroll of life is broken, and even the fragments will be annihilated, which means that the song of death is playing, and they will all come to the end of life.

    Even Qin Feng and the others are no exception, they all feel this way.

    The world is long, death is like a song, that is the end of everything.

    "Om."

    Fortunately, at this moment, a bright starlight penetrated the space, and suddenly enveloped Qin Feng and the others, isolating the death-like power and pulling them back from the brink of death.

    Those dead gods also released Daowei to protect the dead people, and several of the crystal coffins were broken, revealing the deity.

    Afterwards, all eyes looked forward in horror, and saw in horror that the World Exterminating Disk was pierced by the finger light. Under the crackling sound, the crack spread rapidly, and finally shattered, and even the endless souls of the dead were turned into fly ash and annihilated.

    ? That space is full of annihilation, with few singing voices and loneliness.

    "Boom!"

    The trend of finger glows blooming continues, the entire space begins to collapse, everyone only feels that the world is collapsing, everything in front of them is shattering, changing rapidly, and the original world is also annihilated by death like a song.

    The top-level Taoist artifacts, the original world of the dead ancestors, are constantly shattered and annihilated bit by bit under the impact of death like a song.

    The Dead Ancestor was already terrified to the extreme, his pupils burst open, and his face was full of horror.

    "Pfft."

    In the end, the power of death like a song swept past, and his body exploded like a world extermination disk and the original world, filling the space with a strong death intent.

    Then re-condensed the body in another direction, but the aura had collapsed, as if he had lost all energy and spirit all at once, and wanted to really die.

    "Dead ancestor!"

    All the dead ancestors trembled, and rushed out in a hurry, wanting to rescue the dead ancestors.

    Chu Yun'er stretched out her hand to hold it, and the disappearing death scepter reappeared in her hand, and moved a little in front of her, causing the entire space to rippling violently.

    Boom bang bang

    The nine Heavenly Venerates couldn't bear the meaning of the scepter, and retreated one after another. Those little Heavenly Venerates even opened their mouths to vomit blood.

    When they fought the night god, they had already received a strong impact, and even the crystal coffin was shattered. How can they bear the power of the death scepter at this moment.

    Until this moment, the first god of death and the others had completely recovered from the dazed state, and all of them looked pale in a flash.

    lost?

    Dead Ancestor lost?

    The confrontation just now was extremely terrifying, they couldn't see clearly at all, but it didn't affect the shock and fear brought about by the result.

    The world-exterminating plate collapsed, the original world collapsed, the dead ancestor was seriously injured, and his momentum was extremely chaotic. I am afraid that he will be unable to fight anymore. So, what will happen to them?

    At this moment, the whole space became strangely dead silent, as if no one dared to make a move, and even breathing became extra careful, especially those dead people, who only felt that real death was coming.

    "how so?"

    The dead ancestor murmured, as if he still couldn't accept such an ending, he looked at Chu Yun'er with disbelief on his face.

    Why it came out like this?

    He clearly refined the realm core, and the real power of the realm, whether it is Chu Yun'er or the death scepter, should be under his suppression.

    "As I said, you don't understand the death scepter at all."

    Chu Yun'er walked out, walked towards the dead ancestor, stopped three feet in front of him, and said indifferently: "Your so-called original world is just the coat that the death scepter took off.The stick is the real origin world, the dead race, and even the whole dead world, are born from it.  "

    "What is a dead race?"

    Chu Yun'er asked herself and answered: "Whether it is your ghost lineage, our corpse lineage, or the death tree derived from it, they are all living beings, why are they called dead people?"

    "The essence of the dead is not death, but the guardianship of the end."

    "You don't know the dead, you don't know the death scepter, and you don't know what the origin of the dead means."

    These words not only made the ancestor god of death tremble, but the whole dead clan trembled. This is the dead clan, is this the dead realm?

    "Is that so?"

    The dead ancestor whispered softly, his expression gradually calmed down, and he looked up at Chu Yun'er, "Then how do you understand the death scepter, and how do you understand the essence of the origin of the dead world?"

    If the corpse ancestor had reached this level back then, even if he had made a sneak attack first, the opponent would have been able to fight back with the help of the death scepter. However, the corpse ancestor was indeed destroyed back then, and even the death scepter was shattered.

    He is sure that the corpse ancestor no longer exists, so how to return, how to reshape the death scepter, and fully grasp it, and see the real original world.

    Could it be him?

    "It seems that you have guessed it."

    Chu Yun'er looked at the dead ancestor and said: "You guessed it right, without him, let alone reshaping the death scepter, understanding the true origin, even returning is impossible."

    "It was he who helped me return and gave me a chance for revenge."

    Ha ha.

    The dead ancestor laughed when he heard this.

    "Ancestor Corpse, Ancestor Corpse, no matter how you and I fight, we are born from the same root, but now you seem to have betrayed the dead clan." The dead ancestor grinned.

    Chu Yun'er was unmoved, and said indifferently: "There are thousands of creatures in this world, any decision will go against the wishes of some creatures, and that is also a kind of betrayal. Therefore, as long as you follow your own heart, why should you care who betrayed you?"  who."

    This statement is a bit extreme, but it is also reasonable.

    If you can't even follow your own heart and go against your own wishes, it is the greatest betrayal.

    "It's time to end."

    Chu Yun'er looked straight, and the death scepter pointed at the dead ancestor, "You still have a hole card, if you don't, death is like a song, and it will open the door of death for you."

    "Ha ha."

    The Dead Ancestor laughed, crazy and ferocious.

    After a full moment, his laughter gradually subsided, staring at Chu Yun'er and Ye Shen said:

    "There is an ancestor's layout, and there are corpse ancestors and the Lord of the Starry Sky as chess. This time it is not unfair to lose, but, do you really think this is the end game? It is too small to underestimate this seat."

    Boom!

    Before the words fell, the dead ancestor's body exploded, and in an instant it turned into billions of death-like lights, surging in all directions, as if piercing through the world of death, scattered among billions of stars.

    "This is the incarnation of the dead!"

    Ye Shen's expression changed, and the immortal stars quickly bloomed, covering the sky and the sun, and Chu Yun'er was also moved by the thousands of dead spirits who wanted to crush the dead ancestors, and quickly shot.

    Among the hundreds of millions of dead lights, there is the shadow of the dead ancestor. Even if only one escapes, the dead ancestor can return again.

    "Escape!"

    When the dead ancestor sacrificed the strongest escape technique, the gods of the dead clan fled resolutely, even the dead ancestor escaped. If they can't take advantage of the situation to escape, once the corpse ancestor and the star lord get free, they will be annihilated.

    Not only them, but the first god of death and other dead people also fled in panic.

    Qin Feng and the others shot quickly, keeping as much as they could.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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