Star Odyssey - Chapter 5258

[Chapter 5257 Within One Palm]

The state of death is difficult to be led out by using the “extremes will be reversed”. So it is difficult for Ming Qing to lead out death.

But the Lord of Life fought with the Master of the Active Heart, and led out death with the Immortal Star Map, leading the shadows of the thirty-six lives to the state of death. That pure death is heart-shaking.

The Immortal Star Map gave birth to the power of death, and the “extremes will be reversed” can do it.

As the “extremes will be reversed” hit the Immortal Star Map, one of the thirty-six points alternated between light and dark more and more frequently, but it did not lead to death. Lu Yin continued to hit, but no matter how he hit, he could not lead to real death.

Did he guess wrong?

He stared at the Immortal Star Map and still hit the “extremes will be reversed”.

After a while, he suddenly thought of something. In his body, the active power flowed out along his arm and hit the Immortal Star Map. Then he hit the “extremes will be reversed” with another palm. Among the thirty-six points, the one that was hit was dark.

Death, coming.

Like a ray of light falling vertically, it penetrated the vitality in Taibai’s life realm.

Lu Yin’s eyes lit up. As expected, a primer was needed.

The level of things going to the extreme will be reversed cannot reach the dominant power, so it is difficult to really reverse the dominant power. However, the Immortal Star Map has dealt with the master of the active power before, and deliberately used the power of death. With the active power as the trigger, combined with the extreme will be reversed, the Immortal Star Map can show the former death power.

And this death power is pure death.

Since the master of life is not there, this power does not belong to it, but also does not belong to Lu Yin.

However, Lu Yin has a way to make this death belong to him.

The power of death and silence surged out and sank into death.

Active power can pull out vitality.

The power of death and silence can pull death.

These are two completely equal but completely opposite forces.

When the power of death and silence surged into death, death, along with the power of death and silence, merged into Lu Yin’s body, directly helping him to enhance the power of death and silence. If the extreme will be reversed and acted on the active power again, the power of death and silence can be increased.

Lu Yin exhaled a breath of air, success, then, continue.

The second point.

The third point…

the thirty-sixth point.

The extreme will be reversed.

The death light curtains fell one after another. From a distance, they looked like strange black pillars inserted into the Taibai Fate Realm, tearing the vitality of the Taibai Fate Realm apart, shaking the Taibai Fate Realm and the outside world.

Lu Yin secretly thought that it was not good, and stood up, using death as a back cushion, carrying the Immortal Star Map, and ran.

The next moment, Ming Fan rushed into the real Taibai Fate Realm, and saw Lu Yin’s back disappear, and was stunned.

The Immortal Star Map is gone?

Damn it, how can the Immortal Star Map be gone?

Except for the main

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Zai, who can move the Immortal Star Map? This has never happened before.

At this time, Lu Yin returned again, and then left again, just like in the Yinyuan Huijing, he wanted to find a suitable mirage domain.

Ming Fan just stared blankly at him returning again and again, carrying the Immortal Star Map, like carrying a pot cover.

In the end, Lu Yin left.

At the moment when Lu Yin led all 36 points of the Immortal Star Map to death, the Life Master noticed it within a few inches and immediately headed towards the Inner and Outer Heavens.

Someone actually moved the Immortal Star Map.

Who could do that? Acacia Rain? The Lord of Death? Did they return to the Inner and Outer Heavens?

Could it be that the siege and killing of karma was fake, and the real purpose was to deal with themselves?

…

In the dark starry sky, a red spear pierced through the void and descended, followed by a green spear, a blue spear, and one spear after another from the void, a total of twelve, twelve colors, piercing forward in a fixed combination.

Clearly the void ahead was pierced with a ripple of darkness.

“Divine power?” A low voice sounded, and then the darkness spread, instantly shattering the twelve spears and sweeping towards the distance, like a monster.

However, the shattered spears did not disappear, and the twelve colors of divine power connected to the invisible distance, recondensing them and rotating them.

“Taiqing formation, twelve colors of divine power, you are eight colors.”

In the distance, eight colors walked out of the void and looked ahead: “Lord of the Dead, long time no see.”

The darkness shook the starry sky, and the twelve-colored spears kept trembling and could not be fixed: “Who helped you find this place? Who taught you the Taiqing formation and used divine power to fall into deathly silence?”

“Who gave you the courage to attack me?”

Eight colors spread his arms, and lines danced on his body. Behind him, the originally dark starry sky suddenly turned into a twelve-color dream world. As his arms waved, the unbelievable divine power seemed to push the universe forward and collided with the darkness.

The horrifying noise shook an unknown distance. “This isn’t a sneak attack, Lord of Death. It’s time to settle old scores.”

“Just you?” The darkness turned into spikes, and the starry sky was completely replaced by darkness above and below. The twelve-color divine power fell and countless chains entangled it. “Where did you get so much divine power?”

“A lot? It’s far from enough. Please teach me, Lord of Death.”

“Who helped you?”

The dark and dead power suddenly shrank. The divine power instantly gained the upper hand. A figure walked out, pressing death behind him. He looked up and looked into the darkness with a smile in his eyes: “Are you looking for me, Lord?”

The Lord of Death was angry: “It’s you again, Qianji Guiyan, you dare to betray me?” Qianji

Guiyan shrugged: “This is not betrayal, it’s replacement. After all, I also want to be the Lord of Death.” After that, the majestic darkness penetrated forward. In front, the darkness of the Lord of Death continued to boil. On the one hand, it was suppressed by the twelve-color divine power, and on the other hand, it was restricted by Qianji Guiyan’s dead power. It couldn’t even exert half of it.

“Do you think you can deal with me?” As the Death Lord’s voice fell, bamboos grew in the starry sky, spreading towards Ba Se and Qian Ji Gui Yan.

Behind the bamboo forest, the dark pupils opened, one looked at Ba Se and the other at Qian Ji Gui Yan.

The two sights were like two abysses leading to death, which blew them away.

Ba Se’s body collapsed in half.

And Qian Ji Gui Yan’s half of the mechanical body was also broken.

The Death Lord stepped out of the darkness and slapped Qian Ji Gui Yan on the head: “What do you think the Lord is? It is the sky of this universe, the sky that you can never reach.”

Qian Ji Gui Yan raised his eyes, “So I am very cautious.”

The white jade-like palm grasped the darkness, and the Death Lord moved his pupils in the darkness, and what he saw was a smiling face.

“Wang–Wen.”

Wang Wen smiled brightly: “Senior, can you give us a chance to replace you? After all, we have been waiting for a long time.”

The dark pupils of the Lord of Death flashed: “What you really want to deal with is me, not Karma.”

Wang Wen shook his head: “Don’t say that, it’s the same.” After that, his pupils shrank and stared at the darkness of the Lord of Death. The darkness rushed out a causal relationship from the inside out, as if splitting the Lord of Death in two.

“The injury left in your body by the Lord of Karma is not light.”

The Lord of Death slapped Wang Wen with a backhand palm. Wang Wen raised his left arm to resist, but his arm was shattered by this palm. His body was pierced by the darkness and flew out.

The twelve-color divine power formed an inverted triangle above the starry sky and pressed down on the Lord of Death.

In front of Qianji Guiyan, a book appeared and kept turning over, preparing something.

The Lord of Death retreated. If it was just the three sneak attacks in front of him, it would not be like this. The real injury came from the previous battle with Karma, which was left by Karma. So, it was a conspiracy from beginning to end.

They killed Yin and Yang, and it would be enough if they succeeded. If they failed, the injuries Yin and Yang left on it would be enough for Wang Wen to deal with it.

This person is too vicious.

In the distance, Wang Wen vomited blood, his face was pale, and he shook his head: “What a terrifying power, I still underestimated the strength of the master.”

Eight-color voices came out: “This dead master has not fully recovered to his peak period, and was injured by the Lord of Karma. So we were easily defeated by it. The gap is too big.”

Wang Wen had blood on the corner of his mouth: “That’s why the ancestor Wang was defeated.”

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> Qian Ji Gui Yan stood up: “So, we have to be more prepared.”

Wang Wen’s clothes were stained with blood: “It’s already very sufficient.”

In the distance, in front of the Lord of Death, darkness rolled, “How can you deal with me? Where is Xiang Siyu? Let her come out.”

Wang Wen shrugged: “Sorry, it has nothing to do with her. Could it be that in the eyes of the seniors, only the Lord can deal with the Lord?”

The spikes penetrated the body of the Lord of Death, and a dark figure slowly emerged, raising his pupils. The dark pupils that were originally similar to the Lord of Death became clear and bright at this moment, and looked exactly like Wang Wen.

The Lord of Death’s dark pupils looked back and gritted his teeth, “Death–Qi?”

The dark pupils could not see any expression, but the Lord of Death’s surprised voice still revealed how unbelievable it was in its heart.

Death. One hundred and eight. Plague. Death Qi.

A strongest master of the Death Lord clan who cultivated the plague energy to the top level of one hundred and eight.

He once escaped from the other masters in the ancient city of Time, and successfully joined the Lord of Death in the chaos. He hid until the Lord of Death returned and was known to the outside world. Such an existence can be said to be the most trusted by the Lord of Death.

The creatures of the Lord of Death live on the power of death and silence. They are created by the Lord of Death. How could they betray the Lord of Death?

But this is the reality.

Wang Qi gave the Lord of Death an incredible blow, injecting 108 pestilence into the body of the Lord of Death, and at the same time injecting the power of fantasy.

The Lord of Death stared at the pair of eyes that should be very dark at hand. These eyes became more and more familiar. It slowly looked at Wang Wen, and its eyes were exactly the same as Wang Wen’s.

Wang Wen, Wang Qi.

Wang Wen.

With a bang, Wang Qi’s body was blown away. Along the way, the power of death was instantly deprived and gathered towards the darkness. Wang Qi

‘s body, which should have been shattered, became clearer and clearer. In the end, what fell into the eyes of the Lord of Death was a young man, a young man it had never seen before, but who was unusually similar to Wang Wen.

Wang Wen, Qianji Guiyan, and the Eight Colors simultaneously passed Wangqi and attacked the Lord of Death.

“Senior, how much power can you still use? Killing the Lord, why not? Hahahaha.” Wang Wen’s laughter spread in all directions, and the entire starry sky was shrouded in the twelve-color divine power. The darkness was constantly escaping under the control of Qianji Guiyan and Wangqi, leaving Wang Wen with illusions and a gap to kill the Lord. In particular,

Wangqi left the power of fantasy in the body of the dead, giving Wang Wen the opportunity to kill.

Just when everyone thought they could succeed, a figure slowly straightened up within the twelve-color divine power. The figure was so huge that it seemed to hold the entire square inch in its palm. The darkness condensed, and he raised his hand. The universe seemed to have shrunk countless times, within his palm.