The huge book of life and death reflected the huge upper body of the First Emperor's phantom.

The pages of the Book of Life and Death were like a canvas, and within this canvas, the rich black fog began to emerge from all around, quickly wrapping the reflection of the upper half of the shadow of the First Emperor and corroding it.

And just as the phantom of the First Emperor on the page was gradually corroded.

Above the Dayuan barrier, the original body of the phantom of the First Emperor was really like the picture reflected in the pages, quickly dissolution!

Unlike his own loss of power, this corrosion starts from all directions, and in those corroded places, rich black patches also appear, which look extremely terrifying.

"This is the power of 'death'..." The phantom of the First Emperor closed his eyes slightly and murmured to himself.

That's right, the origin of death.

The black fog is different from the origin of nothingness of Chaos, and is composed of pure dead energy.

This kind of death energy has extremely strong lethality for all things that have signs of life. Even if the soul is shrouded in it, it will suffer the pain of dissolution!

Face death directly, and move towards the end of life in endless death energy, that kind of pain and powerless despair...

It is definitely the most terrible punishment in the world!

But he seemed not to feel the severe pain that his "body" was corroded and even his soul had to bear.

For the undead, this should be an unbearable pain...

However, Emperor First, he is the emperor of the undead!

There is no pain in the world that can make the emperor frown, no suffering can make a real emperor cry out in pain!

Pain will only make the emperor's anger stronger!

However, no matter how angry the First Emperor Phantom is now, he seems to be unable to escape the fate of being exhausted by the dead energy.

The erosion speed of the dead air was faster than he thought!

It was so close that he couldn't even finish his trump card...

And this scene was also taken into consideration by many human combed comrades.

Before, they could not feel any abnormal movements in the phantom of the First Emperor.

But now, even those powerful people with weaker strength can detect the disorder in the space around them through the slight fluctuations dispersed between heaven and earth.

The phantom of the First Emperor seemed to want to activate the power of the space of the Dayuan barrier to do something?

Now it seems that the life and death book of the twelve judges seems to have played a role!

"good!"

Qian Xuan also clenched his fists, and the joy in his heart unconsciously surged, and finally turned into a cheer.

It can be seen that the burial king is in a good mood now.

Although it is only a phantom of the First Emperor, it is not wasting the human trump card that can destroy the opponent's trump card.

"Haha, I lost a while..."

The phantom of the First Emperor was corroded repeatedly by the death aura, becoming more and more illusory.

In the end, he couldn't even support the undead fog covering his face, revealing a majestic and ancient middle-aged face.

It is worth mentioning that the eyes of this face are not like the undead, but two undead fires are burning deep in the eye sockets.

At the eye socket of the phantom of the First Emperor, there are two black and white eyes that are no different from ordinary people.

If the only difference is probably the coldness and depth contained in those eyes...

That is a cold and ruthless experience that the human race cannot achieve, and it is also a rich experience that the human race cannot match!

At this moment, the broken head that was about to dissipate slightly shook, and his eyes flashed helplessly, as if he was lamenting that his trump card was destroyed by the human race.

The embalmers in the formation below were even more happy to see this scene, and some people cheered and cheered.

But... that huge, about to dissipate, and the face that was lamenting his failure the previous second suddenly set off a sarcastic arc!

"That's weird..."

The scattered and disordered space fluctuations instantly became very regular. At this moment, Qian Xuan felt what the trump card of the First Emperor’s phantom was!

"All the embalmers are ready for battle, that's teleportation!"

Qian Xuan's roar at the top of his lungs resounded throughout the Dayuan barrier space!

The human embalmers looked at each other first, and looked at the expressions on each other's faces becoming more and more panicked and exaggerated...

Finally, in a panic in my heart, I quickly regrouped and lined up.

Prepare to face the enemy!

But...whether the enemy is?

Teleport?

What is the King of Funerals talking about?

This is the question that most embalmers are in mind.

Obviously, this question does not seem to require the mortal king to answer them in detail.

Because of the earth and the sky at this time...

A large-scale gray-blue light has already lit up!

The number of these lights is so large that it even forms a piece and a "sea"...

A sea of... entirely formed by high-level teleportation arrays!

Skeletons holding weapons, skeletons wearing armor, skeletons sitting high on the undead war horse...

The roar from countless undead spirits is the second wave of undead spirits!

Looking at the undead sea that was infinitely extended in front of you, the hands of the human embalmers holding the embalming pen were trembling, including some "veterans" who have been stationed in Dayuan and fighting with the undead for many years!

They have been fighting on the front line all year round, and they think they have long been no longer afraid of death.

The so-called undead are just skeletons on fire in their eyes.

Some people who are even mentally strong will give these skeleton racks an appreciation meeting during the battle to discuss whether the integrity and proportion of the other party’s skeleton is appropriate...

But now, they finally recalled the fear of being dominated by the other party when they first saw the "creature" like the undead after stepping into the Great Abyss barrier!

Win the battle against the undead army led by Meng Ao.

This was a big victory!

The army of undead led by a half-step saint ancestor was beaten to pieces by their human race, and even the phantom of the First Emperor was swallowed by the endless dead aura of the Life and Death Book...

But now they know why the phantom of the First Emperor showed that sarcastic expression.

The frog in the well may refer to people like me, right?

Rumble...

In the deepest part of the undead tide, a loud noise like thunder came to the world.

Everyone hurriedly looked up and saw a huge white bone chariot pulled by ten undead war horses five meters away, turning from virtual to real in the teleportation array, and countless undead in front of them slowly appeared in the teleportation array!

There was a huge space on the chariot, but only a few dozen people stood, but these dozens of people made Qian Xuan narrow his eyes...

The peak of the holy realm, the peak of the holy realm, the weakest ones are the peak of the holy realm...

Moreover, after these dozens of people, there is a huge skeleton throne.

A sturdy general in a skeleton sat upright on the throne. His eyes were the same as ordinary people, but they were bright red!

Compared with the vicissitudes of the First Emperor's Phantom's eyes, his eyes...
Chapter completed!