The Alchemist God - Chapter 1042

At night, with the departure of the people in the seven major domains, the original prosperous and falling star fields became ridiculous. The Wanshou altar, which was destroyed most of the time, was full of mess, and many of the stars in the stars were packing up the battle. The wreckage, the moonlight slowly rises, vents on this mountain range, shining in the distance, like a silver dragon hovering over the earth.

There are several people standing on the terrace, overlooking the scene in which the Longevity Temple is being repaired. The light of the ignition light reflects the unreadable things in the pupils of several people.

"Domain master, uncle has already died in battle, but he died for the fall of the star field, there must be a saying?" The East entered the brow and locked, and said nothing.

Zheng Xian has a double knife hanging from his waist. His face is not very good-looking. The voice is gentle. He said: "The Yinxian does not have to be anxious. My relationship with the Eastern domain owner is a lifelong relationship. His death is more painful than anyone else. I am relieved, this hatred will be reported to us, Lin Muyu will die soon under my double knife."

"That's best."

The East raised an eyebrow and said: "So... what is the plan of the domain master now? Although we lost our uncle, but the Dragon League also folded a Qin Yin, that Qin Yin is a woman of Lin Muyu, Lin Muyu's personality is bound to Good fortune."

Zheng Xian screamed and a smile appeared on his face. He said: "Yin, the so-called bell is still to be a bell, and the detoxification method of this corpse can only be found on the corpse, no accident. If it is, Lin Muyu will go to the corpse in three days. If this is the case... we can use the hand of the respected teacher to get rid of Lin Muyu’s heart and let the masters of the corpse go out and destroy the Dragon League. A double-edged sword not only reported the hatred of the East, but also removed the heart of Lin Muyu. If Lin Muyu died, the Dragon League was destroyed, and the Dragon City naturally belonged to Xiannian."

"Oh?"

The East is squinting: "Does the domain owner be willing to support me to return to the fiery field and take charge of the whole fire?"

"Who is more suitable besides you?"

Zheng Xianshen held the railing of the pavilion and looked far and wide. He said: "But there is still one thing that is more suitable than you. That is to go to the keeper to report to the respected teacher and tell him the death of the elderly brother. Let him prepare early, and once Lin Muyu goes to the corpse, he will stay there forever."

"Haha, it turned out to be like this..." The East went to laugh and said, where is the corpse, which is a forbidden place where all major domains are very taboo, even if the gods are not willing to set foot on the land of death, the respect of the corpse The teacher also only received a foreigner's apprentice, that is, the Eastern 焱, and the Eastern eager to see the respected division once in the East, and indeed only his most appropriate, if replaced by Zheng Xian, perhaps no return.

However, when I thought of the horror of the horror of the horror, the Eastern Advance couldn’t help but squat, and there was a feeling of creepy feeling.

"Yin, you are willing to go?" Zheng Xian asked.

The East went down to sink for a long time and looked up: "To report the revenge of my uncle, I should go to this ancestor, but also ask the domain owner to fulfill the promise. Once Lin Muyu died and raised the corpse, he immediately sent troops to attack the dragon. Alliance, for me to regain the fire domain."

"That is natural."

"Okay, then I will go to the corpse immediately!"

......

Half a day later.

Extremely south, the most difficult situation in the entire sixty-four domain, a wilderness, no smoke, the wilderness of the wilderness, everywhere with dead branches and leaves, a strong rancid smell in the air.

The corpse of the corpse, a gloomy mountainous area, can be seen everywhere, and there are even some decaying bodies, flies flying, people can not look directly.

In the wilderness, one person is wearing a black robe and slowly marching. It is the east.

"Hey..."

The soil on both sides flipped, and there was a chilling sound.

The East walked on one side and respectfully said: "I am the disciple of the disciple of the East, who is the disciple of the East. I am here to inform the teacher of a very important message."

The violent temper in the mud on both sides immediately calmed down, just like nothing.

The east enters a cold sweat and continues to walk forward until the end of this dead mountain, and the death in front of the ground is extremely rich. At least thousands of dead bodies on the earth are flying and dancing. In the twinkling of an eye, these cheekbones quickly gathered and condensed into a huge skull. The skull actually spoke, if it came from the depths of **** -

"I know you, you are the nephew of the East."

"Exactly." The East rushed to knees and screamed, and burst into tears: "Respect the teacher, please be sure to avenge your uncle, he died so badly, and the gods are gone!"

"Is the East dead?"

The head seems very surprised: "He is a person who has learned me not to die. Can anyone in the 64th field kill the East?"

"Yes!" The East entered the key point and said: "Respect the teacher, the person who killed the uncle is Lin Muyu, the domain owner of the Southern Dragon League, the uncle...the uncle, the old man is dead under Lin Muyu's god!"

"Shenzhen? This Lin Muyu's name seems to have never been heard. He is a great and perfect god."

"No, he just hasn't entered the 80th Heavenly Kingdom, but... But this person has the supreme character and can use the power of the heavens and the earth. It is his sacred to just the gods who played the uncle's spirit. Destroyed, and... This weapon is the legendary Xuanyuan sword, the most powerful artifact in the Three Realms, and the uncle's death power is defeated by Xuanyuanjian's restraint."

Said, the Eastern Jinlian even burst into tears: "Respect the teacher, please be sure to take revenge for your uncle!"

The sacrums in the air are constantly whirl, and the huge eyes are covered with cold awns. "This Lin Muyu is not simple... Dongjin, you let me avenge your uncle, why don't you avenge yourself?"

"I...I..." The East entered the forehead with sweat on his forehead: "The younger generation knows how to learn, and is not the opponent of Lin Muyu...so I can ask for respect..."

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Shantou burst into laughter and said: "Now if I give you a chance, let you become an undead, you can personally avenge your uncle, how?"

"Respect the teacher, you mean..." The East went pale.

"Why, you don't want to be my disciple, inherit the clothes of your uncle's oriental 焱?"

"I... I am willing, just time rush, Lin Muyu's woman Qin Yin body corpse poison, Lin Muyu will find a corpse in three or five days, I am worried that such a little time is not enough, I am not dying..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha..." Shantou is a burst of laughter: "You can rest assured that you are the body of the Emperor, and the billions of dead bones on this corpse can let you take the power of death, as long as you are revenge." This corpse can turn you into an undead body within three days. Lin Muyu is looking for it. You can avenge yourself. If you still can't, the deity will help you again, how?"

"I..." The East is sinking into it.

“Hey.” Shantou showed a hint of dissatisfaction, saying: “Are you still greedy with all kinds of dust? Power and money, or women? Casting is not going to die, you are going to give up these things, you have to live humble for a lifetime, or Get the supreme power to let your enemy surrender to your feet?"

"The supreme power..." The East entered a trembling and looked up. His eyes were full of fanaticism: "Respect the teacher, the East is willing to follow the respect of the teacher and cultivate the undead!"

"Okay, come over."

"Yes!"

The East entered a slow pace and walked over. I saw the black clouds sweeping around, and the voices of ghosts and gods were shouting. The skulls suddenly spread out and became surrounded by countless bones in the east. They suddenly danced and marched into the east. The wall of the **** shattered, the inch of skin broke open, and the blood splattered. In the twinkling of an eye, the whole person was no longer a ghost. The power of black death quickly plunged into his body, and in the midst of it, a tyrannical The breath of death was a sigh, and he quickly absorbed the fresh flesh and blood of the East, which seemed to be very satisfying.

The taste of living people is always more enjoyable than the dead.

......

Dragon City.

In an exquisite room in the partial hall, Qin Yin was lying in bed and his face was pale.

This is already the second day, Qin Yin still does not wake up, if Xi Yan is to protect her heart with the power of the blazing angel, I am afraid that Qin Yin's body will be completely eroded.

Holding her cold hand, Lin Muyu’s heart is self-blame and distressed. If it is the first time to fight against the East, perhaps Qin Yin will not be like this.

"Don't worry, Xiao Yin will get better..." Tang Xiaoxuan comforted his shoulder and comforted him, but he was somewhat underpowered. According to this development, Qin Yin may not be able to wake up.

"What is the death sorcerer?"

Lin Muyu sat on the edge of the bed and said: "Why can't our gods detoxify, even my refining magic can't dispel the death force in Xiaoyin, why..."

Wind warfare, Wan Qilin and others are silent, and the masters of these domain masters are helpless to this kind of magic.

Xi Yan frowned and said: "In the Western gods, death and rebirth are just a kind of transformation, but I have never seen such a tyrannical death sorcerer. Perhaps this is the reason for the ban on the ancient heavens in the East Heaven. ""

"Xiao Yin can still support for half a month." Lin Muyu smiled bitterly, his eyes were reddish.

He and Xi Yan's cultivation is the highest, and the most insight into the situation of Qin Yin, there is no detoxification method within half a month, Qin Yin's heart can no longer resist the invasion of the outside corpse.

Xi Yan glanced at him, but he couldn't help but worry about it.

Sure enough, Lin Muyu still spoke. He stood up and asked: "When the wind wars, the unicorns, the wind and the sea, how many of you know where the corpse was originally?"

"Lin Shuai, you..." The wind was unable to hold the heart of the cold.

Wan Qilin said: "Lin Shuai, the corpse is just a legend, no one knows where it is, and ... where the corpse is, once I go, I am afraid..."

......

"do not talk."

Lin Muyu shook his fist and said: "For Xiaoyin, even if it is a knife and a sea of ​​fire, I have to go, otherwise I am still a man? If you don't know, then stay in Longcheng to see the house, I go alone!" Users please visit http://m.piaotian.net