All that fills my mind is darkness that falls from the sky, and what rolls in my heart is the bitterness brewed in despair.

Luoyu seemed to see the black sun of the altar in the confined space again, the rainbow light that burned like a meteor and rushed into the sky, the last brilliance of the embers, and the clear light that obliterated everything......

This cylindrical space was actually the same as the spatial prohibition of the sect that destroyed the Sealed Land, and there was also an octagonal altar at the bottom of the spiral staircase, except that it was much smaller in size, everything else was similar to what he saw in the Sealed Land.

The anger in his heart naturally can't rule out the influence of the memory of the head of the silver light, not that the head of the silver light is not dead, trying to affect Luo Yu through memory. But Luo Yu already had similar emotions in his heart, and the two hit it off, instantly igniting the wrath of thunder!

At this time, he had no time to scruple and have no reservations, his whole body was full of lightning, and he smashed straight into the bottom of the cylindrical space like thunder!

With a loud bang, with hundreds of explosions, the spiral staircase that Luoyu passed through was covered with thunder, and the dark green ghost fire was extinguished by the thunder one by one, completely turning into nothing.

As soon as the thunder passed, the cylindrical space was pitch black, except for a little light from the large hole above that was melted by the invisible heavenly life, and the thunder around him at the bottom of the spiral staircase had become the brightest light source here.

Between the silver light and purple lightning, Luo Yu suddenly felt a strange feeling appear in his chest. After the itching, there is numbness, and after the numbness, a gray dead air emits out, quickly infecting the surrounding flesh and blood.

Looking down, he found that the protective thunder light had broken through a hole at some point, and a black-gray band of light was passing through his chest.

In a blink of an eye, he understood something, Luo Yu calmed down, closed his eyes slightly, and opened them again, and an invisible heavenly fire appeared in his hand. Only this time, he pressed Tianhuo to his chest without hesitation, and sighed as if relieved.

Luo Yu's flesh and blood were no stronger than the spatial prohibition, and a large hole in his chest immediately appeared in front and back. As soon as the aura that affected the vitality was removed, the living flesh and blood around it immediately began to grow wildly, filling the gap, and the gray-black band of light had disappeared completely.

Behind Luoyu's side, the seated monk stared at him with his eyes wide open.

It was a tall, thin, withered young man, dressed in an earthy yellow robe, and the pale color of his shirt made it clear that he had probably been sitting motionless for a long time.

His eyes were bright, and his actual age was probably younger than he looked, and it was only because he had sat for too long that he could not be replenished, which made him now withered and haggard.

In front of him was the small octagonal altar, on which there were still a dozen black-gray bands of light fanning out, each of which was thrown into a corpse puppet.

It turned out that close to the spatial boundary wall, sixteen corpse puppets of different heights were standing quietly, undergoing subtle changes as the black-gray light submerged into the body.

You don't have to guess Luoyu to know that those black and gray lights are related to exotic energy. If he hadn't learned to manipulate the Invisible Skyfire in time, he might have become a handful of ashes by now because he couldn't get rid of the otherworldly energy.

Not only him, but even the monk who used the octagonal altar to refine the corpse was hiding behind the altar, not daring to directly contact the black light.

The current situation is a bit strange, the only opponent seems to be held back by the altar and the method of refining corpses, and he can't move at all. And the corpse puppets he refined were not finished, they were all half-finished products that could not be used, and even if he wanted them to explode by himself, the owner who refined them had to free his hands.

The reason why Luo Yu was so sure was because a loud bang came into his ears, and the corpse golem that he had burned off the black-gray light band lost its source of strength and slipped to the ground.

Its body was no longer as flexible as a living person, but as hard as steel, probably unfinished, and the corpse was unexpectedly brittle, and some of its weak points cracked in the process of falling, oozing a stinking blue-gray liquid.

Lei Guang's heart moved at will, and he swept over suddenly, completely erasing the stench of the corpse with the ingredients. It's just that after the tempering of the altar, the corpse puppet is no longer the ordinary puppet seen outside, but it has preserved most of its body under the power of thunder.

At this moment, Luoyu was shocked!

Because the corpse puppet's face, which had been dissolved for a while, suddenly twitched, and a look of pain and begging appeared in the eyes that were still numb just now!

Suddenly realizing that this "corpse puppet" was not a corpse but a living person, Luo Yu was about to save his soul, but saw that the man's pupils poured out ink and blackened his entire eyes, and then overflowed from his eye sockets.

The vitality that came out of the head fell to the bottom in an instant, and the "corpse puppet" finally turned into a corpse completely.

However, the ink that flowed out of the eye sockets did not stop, as if it felt the essence of a living person, and it was winding itself on the surface of the ground, trying to crawl towards Luoyu.

A flaming tongue swept over!

The ink on the ground struggled for a moment in the invisible flames before it melted away.

At this time, the invisible heavenly fire showed amazing spirituality, and actually found the remaining corpse parts along the inky black winding tracks, and burned violently, burning the ground in that place into a large pit.

Under the dissolution of the invisible heavenly fire, this corpse puppet completely disappeared, leaving not even a trace of ashes and breath.

The monk sitting cross-legged finally showed a look of horror, he had never seen such a power to restrain the attributes of the altar.

He had been hiding here for more than ten years, and no monk had ever discovered it, except that at first there were always ignorant villagers who came here to look for some poisonous weeds. And since he had tortured and killed a few ignorant villagers and left the corpses and the sign of the Valley of the Dead there, even mortals had not bothered him.

Ten years of hard work, like a prison sentence, facing a bunch of puppets here, is because this altar contains unparalleled power, it is a treasure that he has coveted for a long time. Although he didn't know the correct way to use it yet, after years of fumbling around, he was able to borrow a little bit of power.

With this strength alone, he had taken out several opponents that he had not been able to defeat before. In order to keep the secret and swallow the benefits alone, he has been here for more than ten years, just to wait for the day when it will be done.

When he can borrow the energy of the altar more freely, and when his puppet is refined, he will be able to return to the cultivation world and become a hegemon!

This was the man's mind, he didn't care or even know what the extraterritorial heavenly demon meant, and he didn't feel like he was playing with fire and setting himself on fire.

He was just unwilling, why was everything going well before, but he had to be at the most critical juncture when he was refining the puppet, and he still had the power to restrain him?

Luoyu has the initiative, but it is still difficult to choose. For he knew that the present silence was due to the fact that the altar, the puppet, and the monk were in a delicate state of mutual balance.

The invisible heavenly fire he can control is limited, and where to start first has become a difficult problem. He was confident that he could destroy any of them, but he didn't dare to guarantee what would happen when the balance was upset and the others were free.

With the mentality of trying, Luo Yu re-summoned the invisible heavenly fire and came to the side of another puppet.

The moment the puppet disappeared in the heavenly fire, and it was also the moment when the black-gray light band was broken, and a sigh of relief sounded from the bottom of Luoyu's heart, accompanied by a sluggish and dry question, "Who are you? Why are you embarrassed by me?"