Standing in the air, surrounded by death, the Necronomicon Temple exuded a rich brilliance at this moment, and a figure could be faintly seen standing there, staring at Di Jun condescendingly.

"Lord of Death!"

Sensing the all-piercing gaze, Di Jun raised his eyebrows slightly, and with a movement of his mind, he changed the god-killing spear back to its original size, and after recalling the Donghuang Bell in the distance, he stepped out in one step, and floated towards the Necromantic Temple.

Soon, his figure arrived outside the Necromantic Temple, only to find that the Necromantic Sanctuary itself still had this powerful forbidden shroud, which was much stronger than the enchantment that shrouded the mountain peaks before.

"Whew~"

Taking a deep breath, Di Jun's eyes flashed, and he raised the god-killing spear in his hand and said, "Lord of Death, hand over my second brother, otherwise today next year will be your sacrifice day!"

However, the Lord of Death, who stood outside the Temple of the Necronomiconcon, paid no attention to him.

In the face of Di Jun's words, his figure stood motionless, not even blinking his eyes, if he was not sure that the aura emanating from the latter's body was real, it made people wonder if it was an illusion.

Ignore me!

Is it true that I have no temper!

There was a flash of murder in his eyes, and Di Jun didn't want to bother talking too much, the two sides were mortal enemies, and Donghuang Taiyi was obviously imprisoned in the Necromantic Temple now, and he had to rescue him as soon as possible.

"In that case, then let me break your turtle shell!"

With a low cry in his mouth, Di Jun's right hand shook, and when the god-killing spear waved, the law of force, the law of killing, and the law of destruction erupted, and they attacked straight out, bombarding the prohibition outside the necromantic temple fiercely.

Boom Boom –

The explosion rang out, the deafening roar filled the air, and the aftermath was reverberating, but the tip of the godkiller was only against the barrier and it was difficult to break it.

Not only that, as Emperor Jun increased his mana, he was stunned to find that it was useless, and the power of the god-killing spear increased, but it couldn't splash the slightest wave.

"This ......"

opened his mouth, and Di Jun's face suddenly became ugly at this moment.

He didn't spare this blow, he definitely exerted his own strength, but he couldn't break through this barrier, in this case, doesn't it mean that there is no possibility to save people at all?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but tighten the handle of the god-killing spear in his hand, and after withdrawing a distance, he directly opened the Demon Emperor's eyes to look at this enchantment.

Under the gaze of the Demon Emperor's eyes, it can be seen that the enchantment is completely natural, and there are no flaws, and the only flaw seems to be the area where the Lord of Death is located in it.

However, that area was erected by the Lord of Death, which completely wiped out the existence of the weakness of the barrier, and it was really difficult, if not impossible, to break it with brute force.

"Damn it!"

Closing the Demon Emperor's eyes, Emperor Jun's face was extremely blue.

Without any weakness, it means that he must break it with force, but he has already tried it just now, and his current strength cannot break it at all, which is not a good thing.

"Dijun!"

At that moment, the cold voice of the Lord of Death came from within the barrier.

Following the prestige, I saw that the Lord of Death quietly raised his head at this moment, looked at Di Jun with a look of contempt and said: "It is impossible for you to stop it, my lord's plan is perfect, even if this enchantment is a strong person of the Pseudo-Saint Great Perfection, it cannot be forcibly broken for thousands of years, you can't save the Eastern Emperor Taiyi!"

"As the existence chosen by my lord, the future of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is already doomed, you had better leave, otherwise after the matter is completed, this place will be the place where you are buried!"

The False Saint Dzogchen is unbreakable?

The Lord of Death and the Master?

With a frown, Di Jun's heart set off a storm at this moment.

There is no way, it is really that the amount of information contained in the words of the Lord of Death just now is too large, if all this is true, then ......

Subconsciously, Di Jun tightened the god-killing spear in his hand again, and asked, "What do you want to do to Taiyi?"

"Lord of Death, answer me!"

It's a pity that the Lord of Death didn't pay attention to Di Jun's questioning, and just after saying that sentence, he just lowered his head and stood in place, as if he had become a sculpture again.

"Damn it!"

"Bastard!"

couldn't help but curse, Di Jun couldn't wait to break into it and search the soul of the Lord of Death, but he was also anxious in his heart.

Although he is a latecomer, but in these years, Donghuang Taiyi's obedience to his eldest brother is also an expression of brotherhood between the two sides, how can he watch the latter suffer accidents?

Even if he didn't know what the Lord of Death and the people behind it were trying to do, he could clearly feel uneasy, and in such a situation, he had to break the barrier and enter it.

Thinking of this, Di Jun didn't care about anything else, and after taking a deep breath, he mobilized his mana to continuously inject into the god-killing spear, and countless attacks were launched.

For a moment, the shadows of the guns fell from the sky, and they bombarded the barrier continuously.

It's a pity that the enchantment is as immovable as a mountain, and any spear qi has no effect, even if he throws out the Eastern Emperor Bell, he can't shake it in the slightest, and the power of the Innate Supreme Treasure has no effect.

In desperation, Di Jun could only choose to make the god-killing spear huge again, and mobilize all the strength of his body to launch a killing blow, but the result also ended in failure, only splashing a little wave, but the enchantment still existed.

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed.

Di Jun had almost exhausted all his skills, but he couldn't break the barrier that shrouded the Temple of the Necromancy, and he was sneered at by the Lord of Death from time to time, which made his inner emotions extremely uncomfortable.

"Huhu~"

Exhausted the mana of his whole body again, Di Jun gasped again and again while recovering the mana in his body, staring at the Lord of Death, and the helplessness in his heart was strong to the extreme.

After half a day, Emperor Jun repaired all the mana in his body, and just as he was about to try to break the enchantment with his whole body again, a crisp footstep quietly resounded: Dada-

Following the prestige, I saw that in the area of the gate of the Necronomicon Temple, a figure slowly walked out, he had long golden hair, wearing a three-legged golden crow robe, and a pair of gray-white eyes.

Before Di Jun and the Lord of Death could react, the figure quietly accelerated, and a time that could not breathe appeared next to the Lord of Death, and with a shake of his right hand, it turned into a blade, and directly pierced the chest of the Lord of Death.

Puff –

Blood gushed out, the body of the Lord of Death trembled, and he turned his head to look behind him with difficulty and said, "How is this possible, you ......"