Derived from the land of ruins for tens of thousands of years, the supreme beings who died in battle were reborn again with their powerful spirits and rich death qi.

They lived out of the second life and stopped in the second life.

They are half-dead and half-alive, not living beings, but more powerful!

This land of ruins contains their spirits and imprisons them here.

Even if they tried to take it away, they would soon fall sharply due to the consumption of dead qi and fall on the spot.

No matter what level of existence the Supreme One exists, he cannot leave the dead air.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the Supremes have not only regarded the Ruined Land as their territory, but also killed all the intruders.

There were too many intruders this time, and they put countless heavenly pride for the door above their heads.

The Necromantic Supreme decided to let the new living and death spirits spawn to experience, devour, and evolve.

Unlike the living races, most of the necromancers already have the level of the Holy Realm, and they are being derived into spirits, and some of them have fallen directly from the Realm of Legends and started over again.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, the Ruined Lands have spawned a number of powerful new forces.

"What are you going to do next? I think the people who came this time seem to have come for the Heavenly Gate."

The necromancer who spoke was a golden-bodied orc, his name was Brute, he was the military advisor of the orcs 10,000 years ago, and he was also a necromancer supreme!

They are born as spirits, and only when they reach the realm of the Supreme One can they look the same as they did when they were alive.

Verbal speech is the most obvious feature.

Opposite the bull, there stood a fox necromancer.

He turned around, and his blood-colored scales and the nine tails behind him turned extremely smartly.

"The intruder, of course, is going to be killed. You have taken care of the sacrifices, and we have been silent for so long, and we should let the world know the fact that there is a Lord in the land of ruins. ”

The necromancer exudes a surging aura.

Due to its special innate constitution, the fox nine of the fox clan is immune to most of the erosion of death qi, and after it is resurrected, it is the only necromantic supreme in the land of ruins who has all the cultivation before death.

"I guess you're going to say that, so Xuan Ye has already arranged for him to come over, and the rest of the ten thousand clans have almost seen their own ancestors. ”

The brute bull smiled, and the narrowness in his eyes was all wilting.

After tens of thousands of years, the Supreme Beings have long since lost their duties in life, and they have abandoned their prejudices between different races and obeyed the orders of Fox Nine.

Hearing this, Hu Jiu hooked the corners of his lips and chuckled, he was very satisfied with the arrangement of the wild bull, but in the blink of an eye, the smile in his eyes changed to a trace of regret: "If you can reshape your body and cultivate for such a trivial matter, how can it be difficult to wait." ”

In that battle, the Supreme One fell countless times.

Hu Jiu, Manniu, Xuan Ye, etc., are all in this array.

Not being able to reshape one's body and then take the path of cultivation is the unspoken pain of many Necromantic Supremes.

A trace of pain flashed in Manniu's eyes, he raised the corners of his lips, and smiled indifferently: "Reshaping the body is a big thing against the sky, and it is already a fluke that I can live another life." You don't have to think about it every day. ”

"That being said, I don't think there's anything impossible. I have a hunch that great opportunities will come soon. ”

The fox clan does not have prophecy, but their six senses, especially the nine-tailed spirit fox cultivated to the supreme realm, have a very sensitive prediction of major events.

"Oh, I hope so. I wonder what these invaders will look like when they see the Supreme being an enemy tens of thousands of years ago. ”

A hint of relief flashed in the bull's eyes, and then changed the subject.

Hu Jiu smiled helplessly, the spiritual power in his palm surged, and one after another blood qi appeared in an instant under the surge of Hu Jiu's spiritual power.

This land of ruins has regarded Fox Nine as the inheritor of this plane.

The rules of order are dispatched, and with just one thought, you can turn your hands into clouds and your hands into rain.

With such luck, even the Supreme Beings of the same rank such as the Brute Bull were very envious.

......

"Junior, do you know me?"

Xuan Ye looked at Xuan Luo from afar, and the ethereal meaning still made Xuan Luo feel pressured.

Although they are both supreme beings, in the land of death, Xuanluo's strength can only play half of the level.

Xuan Ye has been famous for a long time, and he appeared in the land of ruins, haunted by lifelessness, and the scales on his skin were like armor.

As long as he thought about the reason a little, Xuan Ye couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp.

Could it be that all the Supreme Beings who fell back then were reborn in this alternative way?

"The junior of the wolf clan, Xuan Luo, has seen Xuan Ye Ancestor. When Xuanluo was a child, he was fortunate to see his ancestor. ”

Xuan Luo stiffly saluted Xuan Ye, showing weakness to the enemy.

Xuanluo is not stupid, the death of Tianjiao and the fall of the saint are very likely to be the hands of existences like Xuanye.

In the Land of Ruins, his strength could not be used normally at all.

If it was possible, Xuanluo really didn't want to start a war with the ancestor who became famous tens of thousands of years ago.

"I see. You can go, this group of juniors, must stay. ”

With his rich combat experience and the particularity of death qi, it was only a matter of time before Xuan Ye wanted to leave Xuan Luo.

Xuan Ye's temper has also changed a lot over the past tens of thousands of years, and his willingness to let Xuan Luo go is already the biggest concession.

But how could Xuanluo leave like this, the purpose of his coming this time was to save the Tianjiao.

Let him give up Tianjiao and escape, Xuanluo can't do it, and he won't do it.

He could see that Xuan Ye no longer had cultivation!

"If so, I say no. ”

Looking down at the fallen Tianjiao, Xuan Luo stared at Xuan Ye with burning eyes.

Sighing, Xuan Ye said indifferently: "Then let's stay with these Tianjiao." ”

Trapped in the ruins for many years, Xuan Ye's concept of the clan has long been indifferent, and it is not easy for him to let Xuan Luo leave.

However, Xuanluo still doesn't know how to cherish it.

"Then let's fight. ”

The advantage of the spirit body is that the body can be transformed into thousands of states despite the movement of the mind.

Xuan Ye's eyes burst out with a strong fierce light, and the momentum of his whole body was like two wolves compared to the previous ethereal!

The blood qi on his body surged like mist, and the blood qi on his body condensed, and the evil qi came out majestically, and the dead qi around him was washed away under this momentum.

"Whew!"

Xuan Ye's body flew into the air and rushed towards Xuan Luo.

"Oops!"

Xuan Luo didn't expect that Xuan Ye could reach such a terrifying speed without cultivation!

Knowing that he had underestimated Xuan Ye, Xuan Luo watched Xuan Ye's rushing movements, the protective light of the spirit treasure in his left hand did not change, and the spirit treasure in his right hand suddenly made a move, and the light on his body was gathering into an orange light, and the condensed light was aimed at Xuan Ye, and the momentum penetrated through the dead qi like a rainbow, and went straight to Xuan Ye.

The thick light of the bucket was like a bamboo, not only distorting the space due to the clouds and mist of dead air, but also causing a shock between heaven and earth, and the huge roar sounded, colliding with Xuan Ye's body.

"Boom!"

From Xuan Luo's point of view, the orange light completely enveloped Xuan Ye and completely engulfed it.

But in fact, before the orange light came into contact with Xuan Ye, these powers were gradually weakened by the surrounding dead qi.

Under the suppression of power, it can also cause the heavens and the earth to shake, which shows the strength of Xuanluo.

"Hahaha! Yes! The junior has fifty percent of my strength back then!"

Just when Xuan Luo breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Xuan Ye had fallen.

I only heard a wild laugh, and after the praise, a blood-colored figure stood majestically in place.

Where the blood-colored figure stood, there was no place to stay, and the entire area within a hundred miles was reduced to nothing.

A lot of the space in the Ruins Land was torn apart by the energy just now, and from the distorted space, you could vaguely see the situation of other planes.

Unscathed!

How can it be!

Xuanluo's eyes widened, and his heart was shocked.

This is the energy that can kill a top saint!

"Next, it's my turn. The deity has the heart to let you go, since you don't cherish it, let the deity teach you to be a wolf!"

With the spirit body, Xuan Ye did not absorb the light from Xuan Luo.

If it was 10,000 years ago, Xuan Ye would still resist one or two.

But now there are things about spiritual power, all of which are great supplements for the necromancy, and he doesn't want to accept the aura that Xuan Ye took the initiative to give now.

He chose to take it himself!

The blood around Xuan Ye's body was in full bloom, and the body scattered in an instant, and when he reappeared, Xuan Ye reunited his body.

"Broken!"

The bloody hand rested against the protective shield held up by Xuanluo, and the dead air poured out in an instant.

As his words fell, the barrier supported by an innate spirit treasure was destroyed in an instant!

"No way, you're already dead!

When Xuan Luo saw Xuan Ye suddenly appear, his pupils immediately shrank.

"Let me taste how delicious my wolf clan's supreme origin is. ”

lost the protective shield, and before Xuan Luo could escape, he was grabbed by Xuan Ye on the shoulder.

Xuan Ye's blood-colored body didn't know when, and it came behind Xuan Luo again.

His speed is too fast, and he is also a supreme being, and Xuanluo didn't even capture his shadow!

Licking his lips, Xuan Ye said bloodthirsty, his blood-colored fangs wide open, and he bit down on Xuan Luo's neck...

The battle of the Supreme One, after the fall of the Supreme of the Wolf Clan, began.

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