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Wang Yu and xuanmingjun are watching from a distance at the moment. Xuanmingjun's attention has been on the deep forest of death, and he doesn't notice that Wang Yu's body has begun to turn black. The original white skin has turned black and gray, and it's still getting worse.

Wang Yu's eyelids kept fighting, and the scene in front of him was also a little bit black. Wang Yu gently shook his head, and suddenly a sharp stabbing pain came from his brain, as if thousands of needles were stuck in his brain.

"Wang Yu, if we can gain the power of origin this time, then we don't have to worry about the battle of chaos. At that time..."

"Poop

Xuanmingjun heard the voice coming from behind him. As soon as he looked back, he saw that Wang Yu had fallen to the ground. Wang Yu was surrounded by the strong law of death, and his vitality was constantly declining. Xuanmingjun was scared when he was about to reach out to help Wang Yu, when he heard Wang Yu's violent drinking.

"Don't touch me! Otherwise, you will also be entangled in the law of death

Xuanmingjun's hand stopped in mid air, and his face was full of anxiety. He turned his head and looked at all the temple owners and Wang Yu. Just when he was about to call people, Wang Yu suddenly did it. Wang Yu immediately sat down with his knees crossed, and a stream of death laws around him rushed to Wang Yu.

"Mr. xuanming, now you retreat to the distance, I want to understand the law of death."

Wang Yu's voice is very flat, but it sets off a huge wave in xuanming Jun's heart. What evil is Wang Yu? He had already controlled the power of the three laws, but now he even had to understand the law of death. Xuanming king was shocked and retreated a few steps.

If Wang Yu didn't grasp the law of death, he could understand the law of death.

Wang Yu's breath began to disappear a little bit. In the end, xuanmingjun could not feel the slightest breath of Wang Yu. The dark and dead air wrapped Wang Yu up. Xuanmingjun's heart went up to his throat, and his hands clasped tightly in front of his chest, as if he was helping Wang Yu.

All of a sudden, Wang Yu's body tilted and fell to the ground. Xuanmingjun's heart was beating fiercely. Wang Yu had no breath at the moment. The strong dead air made Wang Yu look like black charcoal. Wang Yu's eyes were closed, and there was no expression on his face.

"Wang Wang Yu

Xuanmingjun called in a low voice, but Wang Yu did not respond. However, just when xuanmingjun was ready to call the God of fate, dark clouds suddenly shrouded the sky. For a moment, the wind roared, thunder and lightning mingled. Just now, it was a cloudless sky, and now it was dark and oppressive.

When the God of destruction and others saw the changes, they also stopped one after another. It was obvious that someone was going to rescue the dark clouds. After scanning around, they saw the frightened emperor xuanming and the lifeless Wang Yu. After looking up at the sky, the God of destiny immediately flashed to the emperor xuanming.

"What are you still doing here? Wang Yu is going to be robbed now. "

"Father, Wang Yu, he..."

The God of destiny looked at Wang Yu and felt the strong dead air on him. He was too late to be surprised. His head suddenly brightened. The God of destiny grabbed xuanming and left Wang Yu. A thunder and lightning with irresistible power struck Wang Yu.

Wang Yu's body suddenly bounced on the ground, and then he still lay there motionless. The God of fate looked at Wang Yu's death, and the clouds of robbery in the sky. He knew that Wang Yu was still alive, otherwise the clouds of robbery would not appear.

"Mr. Ming, what's going on? Why does Wang Yu have such a strong sense of death? "

"Just now Wang Yu suddenly fell to the ground. When I was about to help him up, Wang Yu told me not to move him. He wanted to understand the law of death."

"What? He wants to understand the law of death? "

The God of fate doesn't know what to look like. As a God, he should have seen everything. However, Wang Yu is just like a little boy. He gives people too much shock. Let's not talk about the resurrection from the dead. The power of law alone controls three kinds of things. Now, he is understanding the fourth.

A series of thunder attacks on Wang Yu. Wang Yu's breath starts to recover a little bit. When the eighth thunder falls, the dazzling light fills the whole world, as if there is only this thunder in the world.

The thunder thundered on Wang Yu again. This time, the whole divine world trembled, and the surrounding space began to twist. The wind roared fiercely, as if to destroy everything.

Wang Yu suddenly opened his eyes. There was no expression on his face, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes. At the moment, Wang Yu gave people a kind of old monster who lived for endless years. Wang Yu suddenly raised his head and looked at the clouds in the sky.

"Sheng holds the air of heaven and earth!"

Wang Yu suddenly gave a loud drink, and the law of death, which was sealed by the God of fate, suddenly began to stir up. With a loud bang, the law of death fell on Wang Yu like a tsunami. However, Wang Yu opened his arms as if to meet his girlfriend, and his face even showed a satisfied smile.Wang Yu's breath became more and more powerful, and the cloud of robbery in the sky began to roll. At the moment when the last thunder fell, the whole world was covered with death, and all the temple owners felt the threat of death.

"Come on!"

Wang Yu looked at the thunder and roared. The thunder seemed to be because Wang Yu was enraged. In an instant, it became even more violent. The roar directly sent Wang Yu to the ground. The earth was shaking with it, and there were bursts of roars in the deep forest of death.

All of them immediately looked at the dead forest. They saw the dense monsters pouring out like the tide. Looking at the past, it was as if the grass suddenly appeared in the wasteland. The God of fate immediately patted xuanming on the shoulder.

"No, the monster has been attracted. Now the thunder robbery is over. Go and see Wang Yu's condition."

Then the God of fate flew directly to the monster. The other temple owners rushed to him immediately, and xuanming Jun ran to Wang Yu immediately. However, before he reached the pit, xuanming Jun saw Wang Yu rising up like a sharp sword.

Wang Yu's breath at the moment made him feel fear, as if he could kill himself in an instant if he wanted to.