This is how after Fu Yang was kidnapped by the mysterious sea monster in Weike, he was filled with despair and despair, and then experienced many adventures in Mount Putuo.
What I finally gained through inexplicable understanding...the realm of death!
Death energy is an extremely mysterious force. In other words, it is simply an illusory state.
Therefore, even with Tu Wutian's extremely advanced cultivation and rich experience, he can even read many secret books even if he is a high-ranking person in the Ten Thousand Gods Religion.
He has never heard of anyone who can control and use something like death energy?!
But... now, today, at this moment.
Tu Wutian saw someone who could control and use death energy—Fu Yang!
Qin Mei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her hands almost pinched together under the loose black robe, her knuckles turned white: "Fu Yang...is this your trump card? You really have a lot of trump cards.
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Wang Jian also sighed secretly in his heart: "You guys...are you really a monster that defies heaven? You always turn your back on me, just like the YY protagonists in the online novels I used to love to read."
Fu Yang's clothing and appearance also changed with the emergence of the "death realm".
Her hair, which was originally short, now became very long, hanging down to her waist. It also showed a vicissitudes of gray-white color, and there were traces of death lingering on the hair.
As for the clothes, they are already different from before!
He is wearing a gray robe. The style is neither Han nor Tang nor Song nor Ming, but it has a kind of simplicity and solemnity from the pre-Qin period. It is obviously the attire of ancient times.
What's even more amazing is that on the surface of this gray robe, the dead energy is constantly changing shapes. There are twisted skeletons and ghosts, and the demonic form flashes past, very fast and vaguely.
As for Fu Yang's face, it seems to have matured a lot. It has a touch of sadness and a sense of transparency that can see through the world. It can be described as ecstasy.
This is very different from the gentleness in his normal state, the evil charm when he exerts his ghost power, and the mysterious and evil black calamity fire running in his body!
Step by step, Fu Yang walked slowly from back to front, approaching Xue Ying, Shi Youdao, Ming Ba, and Zhong Ling, four powerful men from the Pantheon Cult who had absorbed the power of the Mirage...
On the other hand, the members of Team Zero also took advantage of this time to gather in one place.
One of the supervisors looked at Fu Yang and asked with some worry and doubt: "District Chief Du, Supervisor Fu, he..."
Du Buhuo shook his head: "I don't know either. Let's take a look at the situation! We don't know the current state of Director Fu at all. This kind of gray death... is really shocking."
He murmured to himself, raised his head and looked around. This terrifying realm of death almost enveloped the entire underground rock space where the Mirage Eye seal was located.
"Let's capture them without mercy, monsters."
Fu Yang's tone was indifferent, as if he didn't take these powerful men of the Pantheon Sect in his eyes.
At this time, Xueying had already reacted from the shock just now.
He believed that his magic power was already strong, and now he had obtained the power of the mirage, which had reached a very powerful level! And if this so-called "death energy" was used as a fighting technique attack, what would happen?
How strong is it?
No one knows at all!
"Jiejie, you brat, do you think you can scare me by pretending to be powerful enough to fool others? Why don't you just surrender? Let me weigh you first."
Xueying returned to his arrogant laughter, and his whole body entered the "blood demon transformation" state again.
A three-foot-tall Gorefiend giant with no skin on its body and only exposed muscle tissue appeared!
It's just that because of the power of the mirage dragon, this blood demon giant is no longer pure blood red, but also mixed with many strands of black - squirming like earthworms.
Even on the chest of this blood demon giant, there is a long series of white eyeballs arranged in an arc.
Each of these eyeballs possess appalling power!
Now, a bloody red beam of light was released at the same time, blasting towards Fu Yang.
This is Blood Shadow's strongest blow. It is estimated that even a three- or four-story small high-rise building will be turned into a pile of ruins under this powerful blow.
But……
Fu Yang just shook his head slightly and sighed. There was still that expression of vicissitudes of life and compassion on his face.
Then he raised his right hand and pushed forward.
Hurrah!
Strands of death energy immediately flew out from the huge pillars of death energy in all directions, and quickly condensed into a hand of more than ten feet in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Puff puff……
Those blood-red beams of light all shot at the palm of the gray hand. They disappeared without even the slightest stirring of the strong wind.
Xueying's eyes were as wide as eggs!
He shouted in disbelief: "Impossible! This is impossible..."
No matter how much he doesn't want to believe it, the truth is the truth.
Fu Yang casually took out a gray death-qi palm and easily crushed his strongest blow. Then he continued to fly forward and hit Xueying's body!
He was horrified, and only then did he realize that he had to hide quickly.
But it was still a little slower. The gray lifeless palm brushed his shoulder.
Xueying didn't feel any pain or injury, but he turned his head violently!
I saw that my left shoulder seemed to turn into cracked soil in an instant, click, click, click...and then silently collapsed and shattered, turning into powder and floating in the air.
"What a weird death atmosphere! What are the rest of you doing standing around? Come together! Otherwise, everyone will die here."
At this moment, Xueying still has half of the arrogance and calmness of a strong cult man? There was panic in that voice!
He knew very well that Fu Yang just gave a casual blow. If there was a serious fight, what would happen?
Shi Youdao, Chong Ling, Ming Ba, Tu Wutian and others rushed over quickly, with a fierce momentum.
Xie Daozi was already a little wary of Fu Yang, and he was just a "foreign aid" for the Pantheon Sect, so he didn't have to really fight for the Pantheon Religion. So he deliberately lagged behind...
As for Qin Mei and Wang Jian, they also have their own thoughts and are not like other powerful men from the Ten Thousand Gods Religion who rush forward without hesitation.
"Oh, he's just a clown. Why bother?"
Fu Yang had no expression on his face, shook his head and sighed.
He had a thought in his mind.
Countless death energy condensed in spirals from all directions, spinning to form eight death energy swords in front of Fu Yang!
Then a swish sound...
At the same time, they flew out and attacked the eight people in front of them.
Even Qin Mei and Wang Jian are within the attack range!?
Of course Fu Yang would not make such a mistake... The two death energy swords that were shot at Qin Mei and Wang Jian did not condense the real death energy at all. They were just air dyed gray, there would be no