"Death in vain on the road to death, survival in the city to survive ......"

The voice that transcends life and death comes out, and the voice is ethereal, born with the road. With the sound came, there seemed to be an inexplicable character born, as if it came from a mysterious place, flickering in the darkness, going around in circles, floating around, affecting the path of vain death at every moment.

"This is a dead end!"

On the way to death, Yu Fei was shrouded in the power of the rich rules of death, forming a black mist shield, and the power of the rules protected himself, excluding the surrounding power of death qi.

Different from the road to death, Yu Fei felt that this place was more murderous than the road to death, making people fall into death.

"Trying to survive in vain. Yu Fei was thoughtful.

The sound lingers in the ears, touching people's hearts, making people unconsciously fall into the atmosphere of vain death, as if they are really because of vain death.

Yu Fei had the power of rules to protect himself, but he was more or less affected by it, and he felt intimidated.

"The power of rules, what kind of power is this!"

In Yu Fei's feeling, the power of the rules is too strong, and he feels that he has no power to resist in the face of such a force. He didn't know what the ninth-order powerhouse was, but he was sure that in front of the power of the rules, the ninth-order powerhouse couldn't resist it.

All the way forward, chanting and singing, the voice is uncertain, and the characters are constantly flickering.

In the black mist, the voice came faintly, and in the darkness, there were two figures moving silently, one in front and one behind, unaffected.

I don't know how long I walked, Zong Ming suddenly stopped, the ghost light flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head to Fei and said: "I have to go to meet my old friend for a while, take advantage of this opportunity to go to the True Spirit Pagoda to collect the source of the True Spirit, whether you succeed or fail is up to you." ”

Hearing this, Yu Fei's face suddenly became a little more solemn, knowing that this moment was the key. It is likely that life and death are at this moment.

At this moment, the road to death has also come to an end.

"It's up to you!" Zong Ming finished speaking and began to act.

When the "vain dead end" was broken, there was an instant change, time seemed to have stopped, and it froze, and in Yu Fei's senses, every qiē seemed to be still, becoming extremely slow, and then there was a strong burst of power, making the originally dark "vain dead end" seem to become more intense.

The Zong Ming in front of Yu Fei seemed to have completely turned into darkness. The figure faded and melted into the darkness.

After Zong Ming's figure disappeared, he immediately presented a dark world in front of him, the figure of the skeleton in the dark world was faint, the lonely tombs were towering, the sky was torn apart, all kinds of disaster scenes were illusory, and illusory creatures died one by one, intertwined into a scene of infinite death.

The Zong Ming incarnates darkness. It is deeper and richer than the "dark" road of vain death, showing the change of light and shade, and the "road of vain death" seems thin at this time.

In Yu Fei's last feeling, the whole world became a world of endless darkness.

In a world of endless darkness. The Zong Ming is hidden in it.

The darkness could not be dissolved, and streams of thick black gas rose in all directions, transforming the scene of death. The rich black qi changed and turned into dark streamers. It shot towards the middle, condensed in the middle, and condensed into a wheel-like form.

A round wheel of dark and dead condensation appeared. There are thousands of them, turning the sky and the earth, spreading out in all directions in the endless dark world.

The wheel of death fluttered, streaking through the darkness.

In the thick darkness, he opened a pair of dark eyes, condescendingly, projecting a dark light downward, descending to the ground, and suddenly a rune pattern appeared on the ground, the light rose, and the dark world had a strange change.

A city appeared in front of Yu Fei's eyes, disappeared in a flash, and then was shrouded in darkness, surrounded by the runes of death.

A black wind rolled up, and he rolled up and entered the darkness, which was equivalent to flying to wake up, and in front of him was a tall city, which was the survival city.

At this moment, Yu Fei couldn't sense the situation on Zong Ming's side at all.

"Zong Ming's old friend is at least a series of deposits, which is too far away for me. I'll go to the True Spirit Pagoda first. Yu Fei knew that Zong Ming's battle was not something he could intervene in.

Yu Fei immediately set off and entered the city, the black mist on his body dissipated, revealing a pure black appearance, already the appearance of a dead man.

The dead people in the survival city are like those in the dead city, and they are not spiritually angry, most of them only know the irregular movement, and they do not show special attention to the uninvited guest of Fei.

On the other side, the Zong Ming, who incarnated into darkness, expanded the realm of death, and the dark world shone like a ray of light to attract a certain being in the "Survival City".

Or maybe he did it on purpose, deliberately informing him of his arrival.

This move, in fact, implies a provocation!

Somewhere in the city, there was a strong man.

It was an old man-like man, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, his body dark and dark, with dark red swirls swirling in front of him, and amazing fluctuations of power hidden around.

Like the Dharma, this is also a God who has mastered the power of the rules.

When the sect turned into darkness and unfolded the realm of death, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a dark red light flashed in his eyes, shining brightly. It is a pair of dark red eyes, with swirls inside, intimidating and infinite power.

The dark red vortex in front of the old man suddenly dissipated, turning into a dark red streamer that shot into the old man's eyes.

"Death rules!, what is the Zong Ying kid doing with such fanfare!" The old man wondered.

But in the next moment, the old man with a cold face came to the sky outside the survival city.

In front of him was darkness, containing the power of the rules of death.

Seeing this scene, the old man just snorted coldly, and there was a powerful power of rules surging.

"Death is life, the Netherworld is not born, the Netherworld is the same body, but the Netherworld is still above death! The way of the universe, the Netherworld exists alone!" the old man thought, full of hostility to the dark world.

"The way of the underworld lies in blood!"

The old man waved his hand, and there were rules to follow, and a supreme power was born, and a clearly visible dark red storm swept out, dark red as blood. Reaching the Netherworld, the endless power of the Netherworld burned violently, as if connecting to a world called Netherworld.

"The way of the netherworld lies in eclipses!"

The old man looked at the dark world, and the dark red storm moved, rolled the body of the storm, and rushed into the vast darkness, and immediately swept out a dark red space in it, the storm raged, and the power of the Netherworld rules exploded. Collide violently with the power of the rules of death, eroding and dissipating each other.

The old man's face was expressionless, but there was a strange coldness in his eyes, he pressed down with his big hand, and his palm was litup, and a circle of ripples appeared out of thin air in the dark red space, spreading to all around, continuous ripples like water.

As the dark red ripples spread, the power of Netherworld Rules spread to the side like water. The soft power of water pushes away the darkness around it little by little, even if it is the power of the rules of death.

"Sect Ming boy, let me see if you have grown over the years!"

The old man said. The dark red vortex in his eyes spun rapidly, and with this movement, a tornado-like storm formed around the old man's body, and the storm gradually became a dragon. Lifelike, shaking head and tail, and dancing claws. Rushing out, into the endless darkness of the world.

Looking closely, the dark red tornado seems to be composed of countless small dark red storms, either straight or spiral, exuding extreme rotational power, combined together, this dark red tornado can stir the space with every move, and countless space fragments can be seen.

There was a faint figure behind the endless darkness looking at this qiē, seeing the dark red tornado attacking, as soon as the power moved, the eyes in the darkness widened, and from it shot out the light of the darkness, the light was bright, and there were fonts circulating in the light, illuminating the dark world.

Dozens of dark rays of light moved forward, shooting at the dark red tornado, and the dark red small storms on the dark red tornado were immediately shattered and turned into broken rule power.

However, in the next moment, the shattered dark red small storm returned to normal in an instant, and automatically absorbed the power of the rules around it, and assimilated it into the power of the dark red rules.

The old man watched quietly, without saying a word, his eyes flashed with dark red light, and the dark red tornado in the dark world expanded and increased with his heavenly sense, and after a while, he had a body that penetrated the sky and the earth, turning into a real dark red dragon, crisscrossing the darkness.

The dragon's scales were clearly visible, its claws sticking out, and its rules shattered.

The dragon's eyes were red, shimmering with netherworld light, like a whirlpool swirling, also dark red. The entire dragon exuded netherworld blood, and there seemed to be a sea of blood surging underneath, and with a dragon roar, all the power of the surrounding rules was turned into talisman dragon power, blessing his body.

The dark world was destroyed, and Zong Ming, who was hidden in the dark world, could not help but come out at this time, and with his appearance, a pair of even bigger eyes lit up in the endless darkness at the same time, revealing the meaning of darkness and endlessness.

Black light shot out from the dark eyes, and the light was vertical and horizontal, intertwining into a huge web of death rules.

The web of death rules swirled and flew upward, enveloping the crimson dragon. The web of death rules radiates and is illusory.

Facing the web of death rules that came from the flying shroud, the dark red light flashed in the Nether Dragon's mouth, and the dots of light converged and condensed into a dark red ball of light in the mouth.

The Nether Dragon shot out a pillar of dark red light from its mouth, piercing through the giant net in front of it, and the power of Nether Rules spread along one point in all directions, and soon spread to the entire web of death rules.

"It's still so vulnerable. Zong Ming, if you only have such means, then the old man will not accompany you. And you have come here to be such a blatant provocation, but I can't let it go in vain, and you will definitely have to pay the price. The old man's voice came out, and countless dark red ripples around his body were created, spreading outward.

The power of the endless Netherworld Rules infiltrated the Death Rule Realm of the Sect Netherworld, and the realm immediately collapsed, and there was a sign that it would soon dissipate.

This realm of death rules is not really a realm of rules, but a space condensed by the rules of death, which has a certain bonus effect on its own rules. If it is a real rule realm, it will never let the power of the other party's rules invade so lightly.

Invaded by the power of the Netherworld's rules, countless font runes lit up in the endless darkness of the Zongying, and the power of the invading Netherworld rules was immediately repelled out. The old man in the distance snorted, and his dark red eyes lit up.

"It's a step further, and it's really a rising star!"

The old man sneered, and countless runes appeared on the body of the dark red dragon, and as soon as the dragon roared, countless sound waves rippled out. Rushed into the endless darkness.

In the darkness, countless font runes lit up one by one, the light was dazzling, and they were broken one by one.

Many of the font runes on the dark red dragon's body also changed from light to dark, flickering.

At this time, Zong Ming's voice sounded: "Netherworld old ghost, you stay in the city of the dead all day long, I don't think there is any progress, or is it that you are already old, and you also want to become a dead person and treat the city of the dead as your lair!"

The old man, who was the Netherworld Ancestor in Zong Ming's mouth, laughed when he heard it: "Zong Ming little ghost." What the hell is the matter with you, you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, if you don't say that you are ugly today, I will definitely chase you to the cave of the dead. ”

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it. ”

Endless darkness rolled up, and countless wheels of death flew up, shooting towards the dark red dragon.

There were font runes shining on each wheel of death, and countless wheels of death faintly formed a mysterious formation, and the power of endless rules exploded.

Raised eyebrows. There was a hint of disdain and a sneer on the face of the Nether Ancestor, and the power of endless Nether Rules surged around him, bursting out.

The power of the Endless Netherworld Rules was born from the void, surging and converging. Immediately, the surrounding space turned dark red, and even condensed a blood-like liquid, floating in the surrounding space.

Then a burst of dark red light lit up on the dark red dragon's body, and countless dark red vortices flew out from the dragon's body one after another. It whirls and dances in the air, and its movements are like a storm or a dragon.

When encountering the Wheel of Death, the myriad dark red swirls let out a sharp roar. Each turned into a stream of dark red light, shooting towards the wheel of death.

At this moment, in Zong Ming's hand, there is also a delicate and mysterious Wheel of Death, but it is countless times more delicate and clear than the Wheel of Death that flies towards the dragon.

With the dark red light that shot out one after another, Zong Ming swirled the wheel of death in his hand, and the power of the mysterious rules also flew with the rotation in his hand.

The power of the mysterious rules affected the dark world, and immediately countless flying wheels of death shook in unison, flickering and combining, and there were constantly font runes flickering in them, and finally they were combined into a strange dragon that was connected from end to end, with the wheel of death as the bone.

This long dragon looked like a skeleton that had taken off all its skin and flesh, and the wheels of death swirled one by one, bringing up the rotation of the long dragon, and in the long dragon's body were countless font runes, flashing with light, making the power of death rules exuded by the long dragon full of a huge breath of death.

The burst of dark red light shot out of the strange dragon like this, and it was blocked by the spinning wheel of death one by one, and it was not damaged in the slightest.

This strange dragon is similar to the dark red dragon, they are all patchwork, and they are all weird and powerful.

The strange dragon did not stretch out, it was still connected end to end, spinning at extreme speed, extremely weird, flying towards the dark red dragon, the speed was extremely fast, like a giant wheel set towards the dragon's body.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the Netherworld Ancestor in the distance, but there was still a sneer on his face, but the next moment he immediately pointed forward, and this point out, the rules trembled, as if endowing the dark red dragon with great spirituality, not only roaring hideously, but also spreading his body, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into countless dark red dragons, and drilled into the death dragon like a drill.

Even the spinning wheel of death, with its font runes shining, didn't seem to be able to stop the tiny dark red dragons from burrowing through.

Each of these dark red dragons seemed to be a rune font, and they were spiritually flexible, and they were not afraid of the power of the death rules around them, so they broke through the barriers and rushed into the body of the death dragon.

When the dark red light rose up, it was as if there was a flame burning on the body of the Death Dragon, burning with the power of the Death Rules on the body of the Death Dragon.

Countless dark red dragons let out a long roar, as if they were enjoying the power in the death dragon's body.

Zong Ming's expression was slightly stunned, and he immediately reacted, seeing the power of the countless dark red dragons formed by the netherworld rules, he smiled coldly, and immediately threw out the wheel of death in his hand and sent it into the death dragon.

The death dragon also seemed to suddenly have a strong spirituality, the dragon's eyes shone, shining with black brilliance, and a rich black light also rose above the body, and countless death rules of power surged like a tide, making the black light more and more intense, dispelling the power of the netherworld rules brought by the dark red dragon.

The Netherworld Ancestor in the distance changed his face slightly, but he didn't care too much, although the means used by Zong Ming at this moment could compete with him, but in general, it was still a step behind him.

As soon as the Netherworld Ancestor's Heavenly Sense moved, the dark red dragons hidden in the Death Dragon lit up with a more dazzling dark red light, and looking at the body of the Death Dragon, these dark red dragons actually combined again at this moment, faintly forming the previous dark red dragon.

At this moment, it overlapped with the death dragon, almost causing the death dragon to disintegrate and shatter.

As soon as the Netherworld Ancestor's hand came out, Zong Ming immediately felt that the power control of the death rules in the Death Dragon had weakened, the ghostly light in his eyes flickered, and he immediately made a decision in his heart, pointing at the Death Dragon and shooting out a black light. (To be continued......)