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Chapter 1761 The Master of the Yin World

However, no matter how God of Death struggles, it is futile. Obviously... the burial monument has already made its own choice.

Just after the burial monument was broken and integrated into Yan Shiba's body, the tomb of the God of Death in the Sea of ​​Dead and the immortal demon tree had all changed.

I saw that the tomb was covered with cracks like cracked eggshells, emitting scarlet blood.

Even the Immortal Demon Tree began to vibrate wildly, making waves of overwhelmed crisp sounds.

The next second, in everyone's astonished eyes, the tomb and the Immortal Demon Tree collapsed and exploded on the spot.

Huge amounts of earth and rocks mixed with wood chips flew to a height of tens of thousands of meters, and the terrifying wave of demonic wind swept across all directions.

Everyone looked at this scene in horror, with the boss opening his mouth.

Justice was confused:

(??△??) "The god of death's grave not only emits blue smoke, but also... explodes?"

This must be the one who has produced many great figures, and even the ancestral tombs can be blown up?

Even the Immortal Demon Tree was destroyed?

And just as the Immortal Demon Tree was blown up, I saw chains wrapped around the surging demon fog, flying out of the fire like a swarm of locusts, all over the mountains and fields, almost covering the entire sky.

Justice and moderation all stumbled in their hearts because they could not feel the breath of death.

This guy won't be overturned, he died again, right?

Did this boy Yan Shiba really succeed in the back stab?

The original grave had turned into a huge pit, and the bottom of the huge pit was filled with endless death energy, outlining Yan Shiba's body.

I saw that he was naked, his muscles were like a knife and axe carved, his skin was white, and every corner of his body was covered with pitch-black inscriptions of burial monuments, like tattoos.

It looks weird and mysterious.

From today on, Yan Shiba's heart no longer beating, his blood no longer flows, and he truly becomes a dead man.

This is the starting point of his new life, interpreting the meaning of life with death.

The burial monument has disappeared, and the current Yan Shiba is the burial monument itself.

At this moment, Yan Shiba raised his head, tears surging in his eyes.

After integrating the burial monument, there were a lot of broken old times in his mind. It was the origin of the burial monument, interpreting a long forgotten history.

Carrying the desperate situation, people struggled with no choice...

Time forgot them, but now... Yan Shiba remembers.

I just heard him murmur: "Don't worry... all this is far from over, your efforts have not been in vain..."

"I will make good use of this power. This will be a revenge for us!"

When Yan Shiba waved his hand, the endless death energy turned into a black robe, and the shadows of hundreds of ghosts appeared on the black robe.

Behind him, the eighteen layers of hell shadows bloomed, and the ten halls were located in them. All the ten palaces of Yama were standing behind Yan Shiba, kneeling on one knee, as if welcoming the birth of our king.

He is not any of the Ten Palaces of Hell.

He is the master of these eighteen levels of hell and the only master in this dark world.

In my ears, the chains roared, and the chains on the bodies of billions of souls were all connected to Yan Shiba.

He waved his hand and all the chains shattered, and the cage that had been imprisoned for a long time was finally untied.

All souls showed a liberation smile on their faces. They were struggling for a long time in the gap between life and death, and finally got rid of the cage...

Be able to welcome the arrival of...death!

The billions of souls all returned to their corpses, and then... Yan Shiba Da squenched his hand fiercely.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the entire Sea of ​​Undead, the bodies of billions of undead army exploded, turning into countless demon blood, dyeing the earth red.

A giant blood array of demon-killing blood formed, covering the entire sea of ​​undead.

Crazyly absorbing billions of demon blood, turning into nutrients that nourish the buds.

The entire sea of ​​undead suddenly became quiet.

Tong Bird, Ding Dang and the others all looked at this scene in shock. The army of undead... was gone like this? Even the tenth-level demon corpses were not left behind?

The Immortal Demon Tree also disappeared.

Now in the sea of ​​undead, there are only moderation left, and the two commanders of justice are left with nothing left.

Is Yan Shiba so cruel?

With his own strength, he ended the entire sea of ​​undead war and won the Demon Spring?

I saw hundreds of bone scraps on the earth pieced together and turned into a small white bone skeleton. Even when I stood up, I was not as big as Jerry.

The soul fire in his eyes was reignited.

Although it is still at the tenth level, its aura is no longer as good as before.

At this moment, the little god of death looked at Yan Shiba with anger in his eyes, and cursed in a voice of madness:

"You prodigal son, you? You just destroyed the undead army? Do you know how long I have saved you?"

"I'll fight for you!"

Even if I die again today, I will never give up the Demon Spring to you.

The soul fire on his body was ignited, and it was obvious that he was fighting Yan Shiba at all costs.

But the next second, a voice came from the void and fell into the ears of the little god of death.

The little god of death skeleton stuttered, and the soul fire was filled with loss. Then he put his waist on his waist and pointed directly at Yan Shiba's nose:

"Stay the green mountains here, don't worry about the lack of firewood, little slacks, please give me a shit, hum~"

"Let's go!"

Although justice and temperance are unwilling to accept it, they can only act according to orders. Obviously... the god of death received a message from the fool, otherwise he would definitely fight against Yan Shiba until death.

Just as the three executives retreated from the Sea of ​​Dead in a panic, they saw densely packed huge black dragon scales flying in the direction of the Yanjing.

One by one, one by one, all fell around the demon springs of the Sea of ​​Undead in an unstoppable posture.

A giant dragon scale egg that is airtight is formed, and the space around it is completely blocked, and even the rules are suppressed.

When Tong Bi and Ding Dang and the others all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the dragon scale coming.

Just... took it?

Unexpectedly, Ren Jie really won a magic spring and won a first game.

When the war first started, everyone thought that the Sea of ​​Undead might be the hardest bone to chew, but they didn't expect that the first one to be taken down was the Sea of ​​Undead.

Obviously, Yan Shiba played an extraordinary role.

Yan Shiba straightened his body and stood alone in the wilderness, with nearly ten nine-cage spiritual herbs under his feet in full bloom.

After all, the undead army was slaughtered, and their background is not a joke.

The blood crystal hands appeared one after another, picking away all the nine-cage spiritual herbs, while Yan Shiba clasped his fists and bowed deeply to the demon army.

"Next stop, old dirt! Do you want to go together?"

Ding Ding, the Golden-winged Roc and the others looked at each other, and then their eyes froze!

"Dry!"

Then, Yan Shiba followed the demon army to drive out the old land.

As for the sea of ​​undead that has been cleared, there is no need to defend it at all. It is enough to protect the Demon Spring with the dragon scales of the peerless wall dragon.

The only one fool who can shake the defense of the dragon scales is probably the only fool.

At this moment, Tong Bird, Ding Dang and their eyes were full of excitement.

If we continue to fight according to this momentum, we may be able to completely eliminate the Demon Realm today.
Chapter completed!
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