Time, day by day.

8000/9000......

6000/9000......

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3000/9000......

1000/9000......

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Under the frenzied encirclement and suppression of the cultivators' slaughtering army, although the death puppet had taken advantage of the numerical advantage, it was still decreasing at an extremely fast speed, and the task of the blue sky was also approaching completion at the same speed.

The treasures of heaven and earth are endless, this is a feast for cultivators!

However, none of the cultivators who cared about picking up treasures all the time noticed that every time a death puppet died, the concentration of death aura in this internal area became even stronger!

Until now.

Bai's quest progress showed that the number of death golems was less than three million, which was a little less than the number of cultivators.

Only then did the cultivators finally realize that something was wrong.

Because at this moment, the aura of death around them is so thick that it has even reached the level of being visible to the naked eye!

I saw that in the void, blue-gray silk wool continued to be produced, which was the essence of the breath of death, they fluttered in the wind, as if they had some kind of magical power, exuding a fluctuation that made people palpitate.

"What's going on?" Lan Tian also frowned, staring at the growing aura of death around him, his face full of solemnity.

It's no wonder that he is like this, these palpitating fluctuations seem to be able to penetrate into the soul, making people's scalp tingle involuntarily and cold all over.

"Read on." A flash of surprise flashed in Yuan Hong's eyes, and he said quietly.

The appearance of the materialized death aura made the killing army stop for a while, but when everyone found out, these death breaths seemed to have no effect except for making people a little uncomfortable, so they continued to kill the death puppets.

Don't say that between the troops and the troops, even the interior of each unit is not monolithic, naturally it will not advance and retreat together, if you don't do it, others will do it, instead of standing stupidly in place to study the inexplicable breath of death, it is better to hurry up and kill some more death puppets.

After all, there are few left!

With this mentality, except for a limited number of people such as Lan Tian, the rest of the people continued to fight, and finally, when the last death puppet disappeared, things finally changed again.

In the repeated vibrations of the entire dojo, the death aura in the void seemed to be activated in an instant, and in the shocked eyes of the cultivators, the originally chaotic death aura seemed to have spiritual wisdom, constantly crossing the void with a mysterious trajectory, and at the same time, they were constantly approaching each other and merging!

In the face of such an abnormal situation, the cultivators were not without reaction, there must be demons when things went wrong, and looking at the more and more orderly death aura, they also began to feel uneasy.

Some cultivators constantly sent out energy attacks, trying to disrupt the trajectory of the death aura, but unfortunately, that mass of brilliant energy seemed to be completely ineffective at this moment, and it could not affect the death aura in the slightest, and it could not even make the death aura stagnate for even a moment!

And those Saint Lord-level immortals were obviously smarter, they didn't use energy attacks, but directly released their respective rule powers, blasting at those death breaths.

Not to mention, the power of rules is unusual, so, it really works!

However, it is counterproductive.

When the trajectory of those death breaths was affected by the power of rules, they also shook, not only was the trajectory corrected again, but a vigorous force went in the direction where those rule forces came!

With just one face, the power of countless rules collapsed, and those Saint Lord-level immortals were even more seriously injured and vomited blood, without exception!

What a terrifying breath of death!

The cultivators' hearts were awe-inspiring, and they all looked at the death aura that continued to move in horror, and they didn't dare to make a move anymore.

If there was anyone who was the most special among all the cultivators present, it would be Yuan Hong.

Even Lan Tian was shocked by those death breaths at this moment, so no one noticed that Yuan Hong was neither surprised nor puzzled at this moment, but his eyes revealed a complex taste mixed with excitement, surprise and expectation......

Ten minutes passed, and the aura of death became stronger and deeper as it continued to merge, forming a huge black cloud above the heads of many cultivators.

Twenty minutes passed, and in the dojo at this moment, except for the death aura above everyone's heads, which was so dark that it seemed that even light could swallow it, whether it was the outer area or the inner area, there was no trace of the originally extremely strong death aura!

The cultivators stood silently in place, always paying attention to the death aura that was still wriggling, even though they numbered in the millions, but there was no sound in the field.

Not only them, but also the outside world, whether it was the cultivators who were around the dojo at the moment, or all the living beings who were seeing this scene through the virtual world view, they all held their breath, and everyone's eyes were focused on that huge death aura.

I don't know if the breath of death felt everyone's attention, or if it was already time, suddenly, the breath of death surged violently, even through the virtual world, I could feel a huge pressure gradually generated from the breath of death, like a brilliant heavenly might, pressing on everyone's hearts!

In the crowd, Yuan Hong's eyes were red, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he felt an extremely familiar aura.

The death aura mass continued to surge, and its shape continued to change, from the original oval mass to slowly elongate up and down, slowly turning into a fork......

Seeing this scene, the cultivators couldn't help but show a look of thought, especially the Terrans, as well as some flesh and blood races similar to the Terrans, and they felt an inexplicable familiarity.

This form ...... Why is it so human-like?

In the midst of the cultivators' doubts, the death aura suddenly accelerated the speed of change, and the chest, abdomen, limbs, and skull ......

The appearance of the human race is becoming clearer!

What's going on?

Isn't the master of this continent dead?

Could it be that this human power is great?

Or, with all the essence and power of these 90 million immortals, he was resurrected?!

Teacher......

Master......

Yuan Hong and Zhal, who didn't know where they were, looked at the increasingly clear face, and at the same time let out a sad cry in their hearts.

The face that was so familiar that it seemed to be engraved in the deepest part of the soul, how long had they not seen it, how long......

"Familiar breath ......" Similarly, in the universe, on a planet of primary civilization with an extremely low cultivation civilization, a red-mouthed teenager who was sitting in a classroom-like house listening carefully to the teacher's lecture suddenly let out a soft sigh.

The same question he asked was a special elemental life that was in a cosmic black hole but did not change its face, and a terrifying beast that was swallowing the galaxy.

Khan, yesterday it was hard to make three changes, and today it was actually Kavin, and it stuck me!!

The next chapter will continue to code.,But it's probably too late to send it today......

(End of chapter)