Rolling gray clouds covered the sky and covered the four fields, and the gray mist was cold and damp like countless sticky tentacles, clinging to the skin and constantly drilling into the body.
The thick dead air is mixed in the gray mist, corroding everything and decaying everything, constantly transforming vitality into lifeless death power.
Different from the Netherworld Qi of the Netherworld Master, the Netherworld Qi is more complex and changeable, including the harshness of the punishment of heaven and earth, the silence after death, and the changeable creation of the Great Dao of Reincarnation.
Therefore, the Netherworld Qi seems to represent death on the surface, but it seems that countless seeds are buried in the ashes of the years, and more hope for life.
And the figure walking out behind the skeleton, the gray aura he exudes represents pure death.
Dead, hopeless, once dead, forever silent death, a death that makes people completely hopeless in their hearts.
When the gray mist was wrapped around his body, Ji Hao felt the pain of his skin like a knife, his body became much heavier, and his movements were a little inconvenient.
The power of death is frantically eroding Ji Hao's body, and even the space and time around Ji Hao, all visible and invisible forces and laws are being corrupted by madness.
Everything is collapsing, everything is dying, and even the very concept of death is rapidly collapsing, collapsing, and turning to even worse results.
Ji Hao's Chaos Dao tire fluctuated for a while, and there seemed to be countless voices screaming in the gray mist, silent, but you could hear it clearly.
They are yelling and dying, dying, dying, not resisting, not resisting, never hopeless Ji Hao's body shook slightly, and a mouthful of blood spit out.
As soon as the blood that glittered like a gem was spat out, it quickly turned into a dull gray, and in a snap of a finger, it turned into a wisp of gray ash and fell to the ground.
Ji Hao looked down at the falling ashes, and such a small wisp of fly ash fell on a big mountain, and he heard a dry roar, and the mountain within a radius of nearly 100 miles was wiped out, as if it had been baptized by countless thousands of years.
"Brahma bones" Yemo let out a long roar, bringing up a bloody light and wanting to rush towards the person who walked out behind the Van bones.
"Yemo kill one, where are you going" Yemo also let out a long roar, he soared into the air, his body suddenly disintegrated into a large black mist, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge black vortex, releasing a terrifying devouring power to firmly imprison Yemo kill one.
As soon as he started, Yemoyu directly used the innate power of the Yan Ri Pulse and cast the strongest forbidden move.
Yemo snorted, and his body shook, and he also disintegrated into a large area of black gas, and also turned into a black vortex and suspended in the air.
Two black whirlpools with a diameter of a hundred miles rubbed and collided with each other, devouring each other, and the occasional contact place had a black thunderbolt that flashed, and the surrounding void was a violent chair, cracking countless large and small cracks.
The twisted devouring power overflowed, and the large and small rocks on the ground were attracted by the devouring power, and they kept floating, flying towards the two black whirlpools quickly, and they were immediately torn to pieces as soon as they touched the whirlpools.
Ji Hao solemnly looked at the figure who was killed by Yemo and called it a Buddhist bone.
Wrapped in gray mist, Van Gu was wearing a gray cloak, holding a long-handled scythe in both hands, and his thin skin was clinging to the bones, looking like a moving skeleton.
This kind of image suddenly reminded Ji Hao of the god of death in Western mythology in his previous life The Brahma bones are much taller than Van Khan, and there are countless black runes densely packed on the gray skin, each rune is like a dying soul screaming, and the distorted face and extremely dilated facial features make people feel uncomfortable when they look at it.
"Van Bone" Ji Hao's mind flashed quickly through the record of the alien master in the secret book of the Terran Witch Palace.
In the past, Ji Hao's identity and qualifications were not enough, and some of the core secret books of the Witch Palace would not be open to him, during the Great Flood, Ji Hao made countless meritorious contributions, and there was even the arbitrary power of the Emperor Shun's method, he transferred out a number of confidential records from the Witch Palace, and occasionally got a little spare time, he would pick it up and read one or two volumes.
Brahma Bone, the power elder of the Yu Dynasty and the Supreme Elder of the Yu Dynasty.
He is the sworn enemy of the Shennong clan The human emperor Shennong's clan tasted a hundred herbs and taught medicine, and the power of Shennong's clan was full of vitality and had the miraculous effect of flesh and bones to raise the dead.
The power of the Shennong clan is inherently the natural enemy of the Dark Moon lineage, and the Van Bone has assassinated the Shennong clan seven times, but was seriously injured by the Shennong clan four times, and was almost killed by the Shennong clan three times.
At that time, the Brahma Bone was already the power of the Sun and Moon Realm, and the Shennong Clan was only a half-step witch god.
The Brahma bone has an advantage in the realm, but it was defeated by the Shennong clan, and the angry and corrupted Brahma bone has never appeared again after the Shennong clan successfully sacrificed the natal witch star and achieved the position of the witch god.
"Terran child, this seat hasn't taken action in person for many years."
Fan Gu smiled compassionately, he suddenly let go of the sickle in his hand, took out a tall crystal cup very affectionately, poured a glass of red wine into the cup, and flicked the five fingers of his left hand to rub out a pink rose out of thin air.
Gently sniffing the fragrance of roses, taking a sip of wine, Fan Gu sighed with emotion: "This seat is already disgusted with fighting and fighting, only wine and flowers, and beautiful and enchanting girls, this is the essence of life" The old face of the Fan Skeleton on the side twitched for a while, and he lowered his head silently.
The power of the Stygian Moon is pure death power, and he also has a lot of experience in refining all kinds of zombie puppets, and every pore of his body is full of death, what kind of essence of life do you tell me Fan Gu's heart was entangled for a while, he felt that his old face was a little feverish, and the old guy Fan Gu really made him a little embarrassed.
"The essence of life, isn't it to go to the Shennong clan to provoke, and then be beaten like a dead dog" Ji Hao pulled out the Pangu dragon pattern, and a poisonous tongue sprayed poisonous water viciously: "It is said that once, you were beaten to the point that only half of your skull barely escaped, and it was not easy to grow back to such a big person, or you were reborn" The rose in the hand of the fan bone exploded into smashes, and the wine glass in his hand turned into ashes.
The old face, which was originally as ugly as a skeleton, suddenly distorted, and the long-handled sickle was tightly grasped by both hands, and the palms of his hands rubbed against the handle and made a squeaky sound.
He looked at Ji Hao angrily, and wisps of gray cold air continued to erupt from his nostrils.
"Shennong's" The long gray hair on the top of the bones stood up straight, and he screamed hoarsely: "Shennong's don't mention this damn name in front of me, Shennong's get out of here, let me split you into pieces, Shennong's people, Shennong's people, Shennong, get out of me, your herbs can come back to life, I chopped this kid to pieces, you come to save him" With a loud roar, the sickle in Fan Gu's hand suddenly reached the top of Ji Hao's head, and it slashed down.
To be continued
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