Chapter 273: The Desolate King

"Wild!"

The sound roared, and in the end, Bi Yu seemed to understand, it was the desolation, it was the desolate clan of the primeval clans, and it was the residual voice from the dead desolate king.

This voice may be a wisp of residual thoughts after the death of the Desolate King, which will not be extinguished for thousands of years, roaring in his body, and at this moment it is triggered, sending out the roar of the dead.

But the other party died after all, and the induced transmission of this voice was also deliberately produced by the Yin Emperor.

As this voice echoed in the void for a long time, in an instant, seven faint purple-gold rays suddenly appeared in the seven directions of dead qi rolling and scattering.

It was just an instant, and it had already come, and when Bi Yu's uncontrollable body trembled and stood up, these seven purple gold rays appeared in front of him, and the rich bloody aura was mixed with the rotten aura, where is this light?

The buzzing in Bi Yu's mind only faded at this time as the sound of the desolation weakened, but before he could completely clear up, the seven purple-gold blood merged along his seven orifices and drilled into his body.

At this moment, the blood mist from Bi Yu's body dissipated, and a drop of blood fell, falling on the body of the Desolate King standing under him, and dissolved in a moment.

In an instant, the body of the desolate king began to make a shocking explosion, and the huge gap in the center of his eyebrows, as if cut by an invisible long knife, began to violently extend and split to both sides, as if to follow this wound, his entire huge body split in half.

The summoning roar became strong again, full of seduction.

Bi Yu let out a terrible howl at this moment, and the whole person fell down. Struggling, rolling.

The seven purple-gold bloods were like the most intense sulfuric acid. Follow his seven orifices into his body, burrowing through the flesh. Through the meridians, into the heart, into every piece of skin and even into the bone marrow.

He ached, all over his body.

This kind of pain from the body made his soul tremble and fear.

Although he had endured such severe pain as if he was worse than death, when such pain reappeared, it befell him. He still couldn't bear it, and could only let out a terrible scream.

Even this scream is very likely to end up, because of the hoarseness of the voice, because the whole body has lost strength, even screaming, there is nowhere to vent.

"Let your life be worse than death, let you lose your last will in this pain, even if it is not your own volition, it will make me grasp it successfully, and there will be one more line. ”

In the void around them. The dead air rolled and condensed into a huge, almost dozens of feet.

The face was half male and half female. It is the Yin Emperor who is secretly manipulating all this to happen.

In his eyes, which were completely condensed by death, there was even a hint of brilliance, male eyes. What flickered was anticipation, the feminine eyes. What flickered was worry.

But maybe even he didn't know that it was in Bi Yu's body at this time. At the moment when the seven purple gold blood integrated into his body and continued to penetrate, in the space of the shattered doomsday realm deep in Bi Yu's dantian, the figure of the blood droplets falling into a deep sleep trembled even more violently, and the red glow on the surface of his body became more and more intense, as if he was about to struggle to wake up.

Kerra!

The loud sound of bones cracking continued, but this time, it was clearly ringing in Bi Yu's ears.

Under Bi Yu's body, the crack that extended from the gap in the center of the desolate king's eyebrows had already appeared on his legs, and with another loud bang, the crack seemed to be the mouth of a fierce beast, swallowing half of his body.

Bi Yu fell, following the cracks that spread, and fell into the huge body of the Desolate King.

As it fell, it seemed to be a volcanic eruption that had been suppressed for a long time.

"Wild!"

This whistling, if it erupts in the Tianxu Secret Realm, will also cause the entire Colorful Heaven to shake, causing the ground of the Secret Realm to shake.

That summoning temptation aura, like a flood bursting the embankment, surged in an instant, drowning Bi Yu's whole person.

It was a dark golden river of blood, exuding a terrifying aura that made people tremble, and contained a majestic and amazing power.

Each drop of dark golden blood, as if it weighed more than a thousand catties, was mixed together and bombarded Bi Yu's body, making his bones rattle and seriously injure him in an instant.

But in Bi Yu's body, the purple-gold blood was like the last obstacle to resist the flood at this time, so that Bi Yu's body was always maintained in this terrifying river of dark gold blood.

Even his body seemed to be constantly reorganized in this process, the broken bones, the torn and cracked meridians, in the intersection of purple gold blood and dark gold blood, continued to recover, and quickly ruptured, repeatedly.

"His grandfather. ”

In Bi Yu's body, the sound of blood droplets came out faintly, and the blood that flowed all over his body seemed to have vitality at this moment, supporting him to open his blood-red eyes with difficulty.

But Bi Yu's consciousness was already blurred, and he didn't even want to enter the state of selflessness, his mind was in chaos, let alone the awakening of the blood droplets.

He could only endure it and grit his teeth and hold on.

He couldn't even scream, because every time he opened his mouth, a large amount of salty dark gold blood poured in, shattering his jaw, but he quickly recovered.

This unimaginable pain is equivalent to immortality, and the body recovers and continues to torture, or rather, the inhumane torture and the visible recovery are carried out at the same time.

His soul was trembling violently, and there were signs of disintegration.

This severe pain had brought him to the brink of unbearable intoleration, to the point that even his tenacious will began to retreat, and even his soul could not bear it.

"Persistence, firm will, I think you can hold on for how long?"

The Yin Emperor's voice was cold, his words were backward, and in the midst of the rolling of dead air, a vague shadow flickered out, blending into the huge body of the Desolate King, which had been completely cracked, into the dark golden blood.

In an instant, the same strange scene as the corpses of the seven primeval kings was born before, but I saw that the body of the desolate king, which was more than 800 years long, began to tremble violently, and the skin on the surface of the body was shriveled and rotten, spreading out in a large area.

The occurrence of this scene was terrifying, and the dark golden blood river seeped out along the huge rotten gaps, and Bi Yu's body also fell, floating in the void.

It was as if he was lying in a piece of magma, his muscles and bones were constantly shattering and melting, but he was constantly reorganizing under the two strange blood powers of purple gold and dark gold.

This process didn't last long, as the body of the desolate king of more than eight hundred zhang completely decomposed and dissipated, and with the long river of dark golden blood, the deep voice of the Yin Emperor sounded.

The shock suddenly appeared, and all the dark golden blood gathered and condensed, wrapping Bi Yu's body inside, forming a huge dark golden ball.

The dark golden sphere slowly stabilized and calmed down, as if it had turned into a dark golden giant embryo, quietly floating in the void of this graveyard of death. (To be continued.) )