Chapter Ninety-Three: Death Brother Cliff

Although he knows fusion, he doesn't know how to fuse, the death magic element is full of resentment and death, but the murderous aura is very violent, and the two forces cannot be fused.

In Emperor Jitian's mind, it seemed that he had grasped some important part, but he couldn't see through it.

The transparent bone wings behind him unfolded, and Emperor Killing Heaven disappeared into the street, and when the figure reappeared, Emperor Killing Heaven came to the dungeon of Donglong's family.

Quickly walked into the forbidden demon cage, sat cross-legged, and entered a state of concentration.

"Murderous and violent, lifeless and brutal, fusing them must be deeply affected, I'm afraid I won't have to wait for seven years, I'm already finished, but I can't die, I lived a boring life in my previous life, I can't waste it anymore in this life, I want to live a fairy-like life, pursue endless life, sit on the wealth of the world, and read all the beauties of the world."

"In order to get drunk on the knees of a beauty, in order to become a hegemon, I will definitely think of a way, goddess of fate, if this is the fate you gave to the uncle, then the uncle will reverse this fate."

Although I know that the two forces cannot be fused, I must do it, and maybe there will be a chance.

A trace of violent murderous aura that was extracted from the murderous space was condensed at the tip of the index finger of the right hand, and a trace of gray undead magic element appeared on the tip of the index finger of the left hand.

His eyes were fixed on the two powers, Emperor Jitian took a deep breath, looking at the two beating powers, at this time, Emperor Jitian's spirit was highly concentrated, and slowly brought the two forces closer.

As the distance got closer, the two forces began to distort, and Emperor Killing Heaven forcibly suppressed the two different forces.

The closer he got closer, dense beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the Emperor Killing Heaven, and a large amount of soul power was output, controlling the convergence of murderous qi and death elements.

Closer and closer, closer and closer, the two strands of power were about to collide together, and suddenly, the power of the emperor's soul could not suppress the two small strands of power.

Two strands of power suddenly exploded, the power of the explosion was equivalent to a third-level magic, Emperor Jitian was frightened, this is just two strands of power, there is such a terrifying explosion power, if these two strands of power are a little more, I don't know if this forbidden demon cage can withstand the explosion.

"Death magic and murderous qi should belong to the same power at the source, killing produces murderous energy, and it also produces death qi, what's the problem?"

Emperor Jitian tried again, and this time the result was still the same, and just as he was getting closer, an explosion occurred.

"I exploded because I couldn't suppress it, could it be that I used too much force?"

This time, Emperor Killing Heaven only used half less murderous energy and death elements than before, and this time Emperor Killing Heaven's soul power suppression became much easier, but Emperor Killing Heaven did not dare to have any slackness, his soul power that was stronger than ordinary people went all out, and of course he suppressed the two forces.

At the same time, the speed at which the two forces approached became a little slower, and when they approached gently, a smile appeared on the corner of Emperor Killing Tian's mouth.

The murderous aura and death magic leaned together, and under the suppression of the huge soul power, the explosion did not appear.

When the murderous aura and the death magic element were close together, Emperor Killing Heaven felt that the violent aura of the two powers decreased, "It's done." ”

The two forces became a trace of gray-red power, and Emperor Jitian suddenly looked at the gray-red power, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

That gray-red power suddenly expanded like a balloon, and in less than a second, the expanding power exploded, and the terrifying explosion made the forbidden demon cage rattle, and the sound of the explosion was like thunder exploding in the ears, and the whole heart trembled.

The mist lifted, and Emperor Jitian's long flowing silver hair was completely scrapped, and his handsome face was painted with a thick pitch black.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of pitch-black blood spurted out, the breath in his body was messy, and the emperor pressed his chest hard, feeling a burst of colic in his heart, and his ears kept "chirping" non-stop.

Emperor Jitian secretly rejoiced that he was still in the forbidden demon cage, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. But Emperor Jitian also felt lost, and the idea of fusing the two powers had come to naught.

It seems that the disadvantages of cultivating death magic and cultivating truth magic at the same time without increasing vitality cannot be eliminated.

"There are still seven years of life and death, but in seven years, my emperor will turn into a pile of loess, I am not reconciled."

"I'm not reconciled!"

A roar, the sound echoed in the dungeon, but no matter how unwilling it was, it couldn't change the current situation.

"Fate wants people to die, how can there be a reason for life, death is in charge of death, but he is bound by fate, why?"

"You've finally figured it out, and it looks like you should know something, too."

"Who?"

The emperor was startled, and looked around, but there was no one else except himself.

"Don't look for it, I'm in the sea of your soul."

The consciousness of the Emperor Slaying Heaven entered the sea of souls, and the Death Godhead emitted a blood-red light, and it seemed that the voice was emitted by the Death Godhead.

"Are you the remnant of the hapless Grim Reaper?"

Emperor Jitian asked.

"You're talking about the Grim Reaper who preaches your godhead! Hehe, I'm not him, I'm the fourth generation of Death Brother Cliff. ”

"How did you end up in the Godhead?"

"Young inheritor, let me tell you a story first!"

Whether the emperor wanted to listen to it or not, the god of death named Ge Ya spoke.

"The world was created by a great deity, and after the appearance of the world, the great Mother Goddess disappeared, and she left behind the eleven supreme Godheads of fate, light, darkness, life, death, time and space, thunder, water, fire, wind, and earth, and since then, life has appeared in the world, and other gods have appeared. Everything was born under the law of the eleven supreme gods, and this world is ruled by eleven supreme gods, each of whom performs his own duties and ....... ”

Geya said that these eleven gods have been at peace until one day, after the fall of the first god of fate, a new god of fate was born, everything changed, and the god of fate applied the law of fate to the gods.

The god of fate is ready to dominate the Ancient God Realm, and he believes that he is the strongest god in the God Realm. The appearance of ambition is like a fire burning the prairie and all the supreme gods feel that he is the strongest.

So the Supreme God War began, and endless wars were waged on the Ancient God Realm of the Flood Desolation, one by one the Supreme God fell, and after the new Supreme God Successor appeared, the war continued.

The supreme god wars, the living beings are devastated, the heavens and the earth are cracked, the vast and boundless ancient god realm collapses, and the elements pass away.

I don't know how many years have passed, the war fattened the second Death, and the Second Death created the Death God Realm, using the law of death to constantly attack other supreme gods.

After the other supreme gods found out, the spearhead of the war was all pointed at the second god of death.