"The law, the law of death!"

The entire Dragon's Tooth Mountain, all the powerful yin creatures who were paying attention to this scene on the top of the mountain, all trembled.

Even the oldest and most powerful Yin Creature that had tried to provoke the Yin Emperor and forced a Qi King Realm Yin Creature to go to the top of the mountain, and was finally suppressed and dormant for an unknown number of years, and was infinitely close to the Qi Sect Realm, all showed a frightened look at this moment.

The pitch-black painting scroll unfolding on the top of the mountain contains a rich dead aura, even under the power of the colorful sky, it has not been weakened in the slightest, as if the sun and the moon shine together.

The power represented by this scroll makes all feminine things yearn for it and make all feminine things fearful.

The High Grotto of the Dead, since the eons of time, there will always be only one strongest existence in the Qi Sect Realm, there will always be only one Yin Emperor, and only one terrifying existence that can use the power of the law.

There is no second yin thing, which can break through the shackles of the Great Perfection of the Qi King Realm, step into the Qi Sect Realm, and understand the laws of heaven and earth.

This seems to be a curse that will exist forever in the world, and the high cave of the dead can only appear one strong person who understands the power of the law.

As long as this strongest person does not die, there will be no second yin object that can take its place, and there has never been.

And this strongest person seems to be cursed because of the strongest power he has mastered, and he will lose his freedom forever, enjoying the loneliness of the high place, enjoying the gaze of all the feminine things, and from now on he can only sit on the throne of the high mountain, and can no longer go down the mountain for half a step.

Sitting for 10,000 years.

It's not that there is no yin thing who wants to challenge the authority of the Yin Emperor, gain stronger power, and enjoy the taste of seeing all the mountains at a glance.

But it seems that from ancient times to the present day. The Yin Emperor has always existed, and it's not just a title. And it seems to have become his name, a name that no feminine thing can outlaw.

Bi Yu is about to fully integrate into the body of the colorful vortex. Once again, it came to a standstill.

This wave of twists and turns, struggling again and again, and again and again in vain, is enough to completely extinguish a person's fighting spirit and make a person begin to despair.

Bi Yu was stunned, a cold breath rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his whole body was cold, which was a complete disillusionment.

Even his body above the knees. has completely escaped from the cave of the dead, and completely out of the abyss of the dead.

He couldn't wait to withdraw from his state of selflessness, and with a pair of clear eyes, he looked at the colorful and no longer oppressive world in front of him.

Every tree, every river, and every mountain that appeared on the horizontal ground made Bi Yu feel extremely cordial.

All this turned into the ecstasy and hope of escaping, and Bi Yu's heartbeat began to accelerate.

But the next moment. Bi Yu found that he had once again lost control of his body, and even the upward trend had come to a standstill.

Then, it turned downward. Towards the abyss of the dead that he managed to escape, he landed.

Bi Yu's heart also fell. Sink.

Without this hope, Bi Yu would not be disappointed. But now, that is no longer a disappointment. It's desperation.

He had no strength to struggle at all, and watched as his body began to descend, and the colorful and friendly scenery on the level ground disappeared from his eyes little by little.

The distance turned into a near place, and the near place gradually began to get closer as the line of sight decreased, like the footsteps of death, and kept getting closer.

He couldn't resist.

He was a young butterfly that struggled to crawl out of the resin wrap, and before he could shake off the resin on his wings, a large piece of resin dripped off and wrapped his body again.

And this time, it's even more thorough.

Bi Yu no longer has the strength to struggle, all the hole cards have been used, and even the biggest blood droplets have fallen into a deep sleep.

This time, it's really in a desperate situation.

Even he didn't know that if he wasn't in the colorful vortex at the moment, he would have died.

The Yin Emperor even used the law of death, and what qualifications did he, a martial artist who was not in the realm of madness, have the qualifications to escape under the power of the law.

There is no way to escape.

The huge pitch-black scroll that unfolded on the top of the mountain was a manifestation of the Yin Emperor's law of death.

made such a big noise, obviously it was not a cannon to fight mosquitoes, but to forcibly pull Bi Yu's body out of the colorful sky vortex.

In the pitch-black painting scroll, the dead air is like ink, and a scene has been outlined, there are mountains, people, and colorful sky, but this colorful is represented by the black dead air.

Bi Yu's figure appeared in this painting.

This scroll is like a dynamic, as Bi Yu's body continues to decline, his body in the scroll is also constantly outlined.

From the first two legs and knees, to later, half of his body appeared, and then down, his whole body has appeared in the whole scroll.

He has reappeared in this abyss of the dead.

Above his head, there was still the gorgeous and dazzling colorful whirlpool, which was obviously close at hand, but he didn't even have the ability to look up.

In front of him, it is no longer the Tianxu Secret Realm that exudes vitality, but has returned to the depressing Cave of the Dead.

"Is it over?"

Bi Yu felt ridiculous, he was like an ant, constantly crawling on the palm of someone else's hand, but he couldn't escape from the palm of his hand.

He tried to get in touch with the blood droplets in the dantian, but there was no news, and in the space that shattered the Doomsday Realm, the blood droplets had really fallen into a deep sleep, and the blood in his body had completely dissipated.

He is unwilling, he wants to communicate and shatter the Doomsday Realm, if the power of this realm explodes, then even the Yin Emperor will be wiped out.

But it was all in vain.

Although the Shattered Doomsday Realm was within his dantian, it was never under his control.

He even pinned his hopes on the Huanyu Jade in the center of his eyebrows, whether this treasure of the Ten Thousand Worlds could bring him a little help at this critical moment.

Unfortunately, there was still no response.

After all, foreign things are foreign things, and their own strength is not strong enough, so when facing the real calamity, everything is empty.

"Very good human, you almost escaped from my hands, just a little bit"

The Yin Emperor's tone was as indifferent as ever, and his voice still seemed so neutral.

He didn't get angry, and there was a shallow smile on his face, which made people feel very twisted.

"Since you can't escape, I won't kill you, you don't belong to this cave of the dead, I'll let you belong here from now on.

I can't leave this mountain, and I will let you never leave this mountain again.

Accompany me for eternity"

At the end of the Yin Emperor's words, the indifferent voice was actually carried with a hint of excitement, and one of his eyes was amber and female, and the other was golden and male.

It was as if he had been lonely for too long, and his psychology had been seriously distorted.

Bi Yu wanted to scold, learn the tone of the blood droplets, and jump to scold.

But he couldn't scold, his body fell rapidly, and with a wave of the Yin Emperor's broken sleeve robe, he fell into the unfathomable dark hole on the top of the mountain. (To be continued.) )