Fantasy: It turns out that I have become Immortal

The people who entered earlier are now immersed in a sea of ​​blood, and their eyes are hot, as if they are enjoying some treasures in the world. And their bodies are shrinking and withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, but they themselves are not at all. Without knowing it.

After a few breaths, the group of people became mummified corpses one by one, and there was still a satisfied smile on their faces.

"This is the Palace of the Divine King? Aren't these people fake existences?" Mu Zihan said with a slightly changed expression.

"How do you know that they are not real?" Luo Nan asked back.

"Could it be that these worlds are real?" Mu Zihan was stunned for a moment.

"Who knows, in the boundless void, there are so many worlds, such as the Palace of the God King, how can it be impossible to take a few?" Luo Nan looked at the corpses all over the ground, all kinds of creatures, countless race, she has actually tacitly agreed that the previous world was real.

"Let's go, let's see how this temple of the god king can make people become god king." Luo Nanyi took Mu Zihan to the depths of this scorched earth.

At this moment, in the other direction of this scorched earth, a middle-aged man, with the phantoms of countless weapons turning behind him, looked at everything in front of him and didn't care at all, "This is what the Temple of the King of God should look like, the power of the strong The road should have been paved with bones."

A huge figure climbed up from the ground, "Si Nanhuai, you are finally here."

The middle-aged man stopped and looked at the giant with a few kilometers in his face: "Yuzize, you are not dead?"

"Dead? Am I dead?" The giant's eyes flashed for a while, and then his divine power spread like an explosion: "No, I am dead, then who am I?"

Si Nanhuai looked at the giant in front of him and quickly calmed down: "Since you are so entangled, let me find the answer for you." As he spoke, behind him, the endless shadows of weapons enlarged, and swords, swords, swords and halberds were scattered all over the sky. , All kinds of runes overflowed from those weapons, and a terrifying coercion swept the world.

"Si Nanhuai, you didn't dare to enter the Palace of the King of Gods, but now you are finally willing to come and die." The god clan giant roared, endless divine power flowing, and thousands of fist shadows came from the sky, endless fist shadows. , collided with the weapons all over the place, the sound of explosions was endless, the huge air waves rolled, and the killing intent almost condensed into reality.

On the ground, the sea of ​​blood began to rise, Yu Cize bathed in the sea of ​​blood, and endless blood-colored runes flashed on the whole body, and he punched Sinanhuai with a punch.

In Sinanhuai's hand, a long black stick greeted it, and the sea of ​​blood surged, and in the sea of ​​blood, endless souls were biting towards Sinanhuai.- The endless runes flew out of Sinanhuai's body, and he looked at those Bloody soul, with a solemn face. "What is this." ま "What is this? Haha, these are the creatures that I killed in this temple of the god king. They came from the boundless void and countless worlds. , Now all of them have become my nourishment, and I will use the souls of billions of souls to become the king of gods." Yu Cize was almost crazy, with a wave of his hand, the overwhelming blood-colored soul formed a blood-colored storm and swept away.

"You, God King?" Sinanhuai said coldly: "You are already dead." Behind him, there was a huge mirror, endless blood light was reflected by the mirror, and a huge figure was reflected in the mirror. , it is Yucize.

In the mirror, Yu Cize's body was rotting, and there were all kinds of cavities, rotten flesh, black aura permeating his whole body, endless blood-colored spirits wailing in his body, and on his forehead, a dark as ink The spirit of a man with a mad face, his dark spirit is Yu Cize himself.

Sinanhuai looked at the giant thousands of meters in front of him coldly, "You are the magic of the soul, even you are locked to death, you can't survive after death, I should say you are pitiful, or you are lucky, even if you die, you can still survive. exist in the world?"

"Death? Impossible, I haven't become a god king yet, how can I die." Yu Cize roared, a sea of ​​blood surged up behind him, and a blood-colored dragon flew out with endless killing intent.

In Sinanhuai's body, countless runes flew out, thousands of weapons condensed, the void shook, and then slashed towards the blood-colored dragon.

Boom, the whole body was bombed violently, the sea of ​​blood shattered, Sinanhuai stood in the same place coldly, and Yu Cize's figure fled away. "With a dead body, do you really think that you are still the Yu Cize of the year?"

A huge figure, surging all the way in a sea of ​​blood, "Damn it, Damn it, why am I weak, am I really dead? No, how can I die, I can't die, this body is dead, I just change one, how can I die."

In the direction of the sea of ​​blood surging, a young man with a long sword in his hand walked tremblingly in the scorched earth. It was the Jincheng of Yuci who survived by chance.

At this moment, Yuci Jincheng's body was a little shrunken, and his face was pale: "Damn it, damn it, what kind of heaven, I almost died." She trembled so much that she could hardly stand up.

"Huh? You have my blood in you." An ancient voice came out.

"Who, who is talking? I warn you, I, I'm the heir of the Yuci family, be careful, don't give me an idea." Yuci Jincheng was almost trembling with fright.

"The Yuci family, hahaha, okay, okay, it's you." The sea of ​​blood surged and swallowed Yuci Jincheng in an instant. I don't know how long it took, the sea of ​​blood receded, and Yuci Jincheng appeared again. Divine power surged, his eyes were stern, endless runes could not stop overflowing from his body, and the blood-colored aura continued to permeate.

"Hey, I'm dead? How dare you say I'm dead? Si Nanhuai, wait for me." Yuci Jincheng sneered, then his face changed: "Damn, who is Si Nanhuai? Who am I? I am Yuci Jincheng? No, no, I (the one who promised the money) is Yuci Ze."

At this moment, Yuci Jincheng's complexion was constantly changing, the pressure around him was getting stronger and stronger, and a phantom image of a sea of ​​blood was constantly surging behind him.

"Sister Luo, the person in front looks a little familiar." Mu Zihan looked at the distance, a young man was standing there, thinking brokenly, a looming sea of ​​blood surging behind him.

"I also think it looks familiar." Luo Nan glanced at it, then shook his head: "Forget it, leave him alone, let's be cautious about this place."

Mu Zihan nodded, the two of them turned and walked towards the distance. In the direction they were walking, farther away, there was a world of ice and snow. A woman was walking in the snow and ice. He looked at the center of the world of ice and snow with pious eyes. .

"The body left by my god is actually in the palace of the god king. I must bring it back." In Bingyue's body, nine colors of divine light overflowed, and she walked towards the depths step by step._

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