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Chapter 2709 Land of the Dead

Su Yuan couldn't say whether he was unlucky or lucky.

As soon as I left through the teleportation array, I turned out to be like this.

Unexpectedly, the people of the Necromancer tribe will be so cautious in their work and so meticulous in their minds.

In addition to the undead among the disciples, they actually set up such a heaven and earth net at the teleportation location connected to the teleportation gate.

Fortunately, before passing through the Teleportation Gate, he recovered his cultivation level in advance, otherwise he might not be able to hold on for even half an hour.

Although it looks calm on the surface, the demonic energy rolling in the formation surges, and the thick dead energy surrounds the surroundings, which may turn into attack power at any time.

The Land of the Dead is the strongest formation of the Dead Clan. Countless powerful men have been destroyed in the Dead Clan, including the capable generals who followed the two emperors Yan Huang, one of them is the Saint Taiqing.

The strong man died in the land of the dead.

This is not a secret thing in the world.

The legend that has been passed down from ancient times has been passed down for tens of millions of years.

But he didn't expect that in the legend, he would encounter this place where the most famous dead soul was the most.

"It is your luck that the lowly ant can get here! I obediently bow my head and submit to my necromance clan, and I can still keep your body and be loyal to my necromance clan!"

The figure wrapped in black air was slightly hunched over, and the mute voice was slow, as if it was a gift.

"You are not worthy yet!" Su Yuan's spiritual power floated around him, and his clothes were slightly aroused because of his spiritual power. He looked at the black shadow calmly and responded in a low and firm tone.

A necromancer has been destroyed for many years. Such a terrifying evil power cannot be derived from the earth, otherwise it will only make the entire hell on earth, and even the fairy world in the heavenly court become a real place of the demon.

The two emperors Yan and Huang spent such a great price and did a lot of things. There were countless subordinates who fell in the cruel battle. Many lives and blood died tragically at the hands of the Dead Clan. It had long been

There is no way to verify it.

But the living life should have been chosen by them, but they were all directly destroyed by the undead clan, treating them as ants and crushing them at will.

If such a person comes to control the world, there will probably be no more day when the sky is clear and the earth is bright.

"What? How dare you say we are not worthy?"

The undead looked at Su Yuan in surprise, and had no idea that Su Yuan would answer his invitation with such words.

Especially, Su Yuan's words trampled the face of the dead on the ground and trampled on it casually.

This even further aroused the coldness on the undead's face.

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished! An ant like you should break your neck, destroy your hope, and make you regret it every day and despair every day!"

As soon as the dead soul finished speaking, the black air between heaven and earth rolled and swept out.

The crazy power, the dead energy wrapped around it, was almost the essence, like a black giant python, emitting black scales all over its body, the snake letters they swallowed and spitted, and the sticky black liquid, exuding a fishy smell.

The sharp fangs can be clearly seen in the black air.

As the teeth bit off, black liquid dripped onto a plant on the ground, and a big pit was suddenly corroded on the ground, and all the vitality seemed to have been instantly extracted.

This powerful corrosive force made Su Yuan's heart tremble slightly for a moment.

No wonder it can be called the most powerful formation of the Necromancer clan.

One formation can destroy a powerful man from Sheng Taiqing, which is enough to show that the formation is extremely powerful.

The worst thing is that the big snake condensed by the black demonic energy has opened its bloody mouth and fell towards Su Yuan's front.

Even if there is still four or five meters away, the real dead air is already breathless.

Su Yuan's perception can clearly detect that around this, countless dead and resentful aura condensed together and turned into a real evil aura.

The giant python in front of him is the incarnation of the evil of death, as if he can completely swallow and chew all the power, whether it is the evil or the other, without even the residue.

Without caring about anything else, Su Yuan raised his hand suddenly. The rolling power of merit in Yan Luo's hand had long transformed into the power of causal judgment, and slapped the head of the falling snake.

boom!

The moment the power exploded, the terrifying aftermath was still spreading.

The big snake made a hissing and whining sound, and a palm-sized scar was slapped on the black snake's head by Yama's hand.

There was a rolling evil air flowing out from the scars, and there was only this fierce anger in his eyes, as if he was completely angered.

Su Yuan understood that his palm angered the dead spirit who controlled the formation.

The condensed undead attack contains a wisp of the original power of the undead. Once it is destroyed, the undead will be affected by some impact.

"Little ant, do you really think you can make a fortune?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded, becoming more hoarse. Even the faint sound made people unable to control it and their hearts trembled slightly.

The black snake hovered on the ground again, and its black body seemed to double in this moment. As the rolling black gas from the ground poured into the body, the wounds on the triangular head were quickly

repair.

Su Yuan's pupils closed.

This scene made him realize that the reason why the power of the formation is powerful is because the formation gives the power of the undead spirit. If it cannot escape, the formation will still give the undead spirit a steady stream of evil power, and he will be even more

It is difficult to break through the formation.

No wonder there are strong men from Sheng Taiqing who are buried in this formation. The evil aura is very difficult to deal with. If the stalemate continues, there is no way to lose.

"Are you still surrendering? I told you that struggle is useless! The Yanhuang clans, you have to pay the price for sealing the king of our clan! You all have to die!"

The pride of the dead soul was still clamoring.

The protective barrier around Su Yuan was about to be broken, and the protection of spiritual power made a crackling sound like broken glass.

But he was not at all panic.

"Since that's the case, let's see whose territory is more powerful!"

If it were before, facing such a predicament, Su Yuan might not be able to escape, but now he has activated the first level of the true body of Yan Luo.

Being able to open the first level of the true body of Yama is a huge leap for any heir of Yama's will, which means that he has already stepped into the true way of Yama.
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