After letting the Dao Array sit cross-legged in the center of the Ninety-Nine Death Patterns, Wang Ling did not hesitate, and his hands were connected to communicate with the Death Pattern he had carved on the island, and suddenly a monstrous death aura burst out, and Wang Ling didn't know when a phantom appeared towards the Dao Array in the center and pounced, and at the moment when the phantom was about to touch the Dao Array, Wang Ling roared: Palm Soul Stand! Suddenly, that void film was restrained by something, and it devoured the Dao Array Divine Soul and the Heaven and Earth Turbidity in the flesh body step by step according to Wang Ling's instructions!

It was only a moment for Wang Ling's whole body to be wet with cold sweat, but he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and the palm soul suppressed the desire of the death god to devour everything! This is also the first time that Wang Ling's checkmate is condensed outside his body, and the only one who can restrain the seven palm gods is Wang Ling's palm soul! But what Wang Ling never expected was that the seven palm gods in the palm soul and the seven palm gods outside were simply the difference between heaven and earth, and it was extremely difficult to let the death of the palm god act according to his own consciousness. Wang Ling gritted his teeth and insisted, if he hadn't been prepared to carve the ninety-nine death patterns in advance, isolating the vitality of the outside world, so that the death that was condensed outside would not be controlled by himself because of the vigorous vitality of the outside world.

When looking at the Dao Array, Wang Ling found that both his soul and his body had reached the state of disappearing into heaven and earth, and the whole person of the Dao Array also appeared from time to time, and Wang Ling's fingertips, who were not delayed, condensed a vitality and shot towards the Dao Array. It was Wang Ling's warning at the last moment that made the Dao Array regain a trace of clarity from the chaos, and only then did he remember what he had to do now, and hurriedly ran the "Natal Array" buried in the depths of the Sea of Consciousness to fuse his rapidly transparent and almost dissipating soul into the core of the array! And this seems simple, if it weren't for the vigorous vitality that Wang Ling had arranged under Wang Ling in advance, the Dao Array would have been wiped out a long time ago, and there would not even be any scum left after being devoured by the palm god!

After the Dao array stabilized the divine soul, the physical body opened its eyes, and all he saw was the boundless death domain surrounded by black qi, and he almost let himself fall into it and couldn't extricate himself from it! Looking at the two swarthy eyes in the black air like ink, the Dao Array was terrified! In an instant, a dead aura spread across the Dao Array.

It's not good, Wang Ling knew that he couldn't go on like this, and now the Dao Array had just fused his divine soul with his physical body, and he was in extreme weakness! The Dao array woke up so quickly, which Wang Ling didn't expect.

Beyond the island, as if the end had come, lightning and thunder roared, and rolling dark clouds pressed down on the island layer after layer; And the death palm god felt the thunderous provocation of the outside world, and he was even more frenzied, wanting to break away from the clamp of Wang Ling's palm soul and pounce on the rolling thunderclouds pressed down by the sky! The demi-immortal powerhouses in the three sects of the "Yahai", who were also hundreds of thousands of miles away, immediately felt this suffocating sense of oppression.

Pavilion Master、What the hell is going on? Where did such a vigorous death qi come from, the half-immortal monks in the "Endless Sea" were all turbulent by the sudden appearance of the dead qi pressure of the divine soul, and the other cultivators under the cultivation were even directly fainted, and the divine soul and physical body were all dissipated to varying degrees.

Dream Sea Pavilion and Pavilion Master Feng Ruo continued to use the True Yuan to prop up an enchantment, wanting to stop the erosion of this dead air! But it didn't help, and the vigorous dead air went like a no-man's land devouring all life; And this is just a little bit of death that overflows from the god of death!

Could it be that my "Dream Sea Pavilion" is going to be wiped out here today? Feng Ruoxin was unwilling to be bitten by himself, and a little bit of red dripped on the white placket. It's not just "Dream Sea Pavilion"; "The UFE" and the "Soul Gate" also have no way to do anything under this dead air.

Wang Ling, who was completely unaware, knew that he was just dying, and the palm god was now making such a big movement outside, and when he saw the death palm god open its huge mouth that could devour everything, it was facing the rolling thunderclouds in the sky; Wang Ling bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and suddenly the clamping force of the palm soul against the death of the palm god increased a few points, but in the face of the death that was already close to the rampaging of the palm god, this little bit of clamping was just a drop in the bucket! Just when Wang Ling was in a dilemma, Ming Ze's palm god and Wang Ling's palm soul instantly fused together, and suddenly Wang Ling's eyes were like the sun, moon and stars, and the whole person's body became as boundless as a void, as if it could accommodate everything; The Dao Array just glanced at it, and was overwhelmed by the invisible majesty and couldn't raise its head!

After that, Wang Ling's hands on the Death Palm God took it over, and the strange thing was that the Death Palm God seemed to pull something out of the boundless death gas under Wang Ling's hands, and suddenly the death gas belonging to the Death Palm God gradually disappeared, and the rolling thunderclouds that pressed down on the sky were also directly dispersed by Wang Ling. When Wang Ling woke up, he found that he had returned to the guest room of "Yahai".