"The bridge of life and death does not need to exist. Here, death is the master of everything!"

Zhuo Wen stood up suddenly, took a step, and came to the center of the bridge of life and death. Immediately, the death energy from the other side began to surge, rushing towards the living end.

I saw that the vibrant end of the bridge of life and death began to be spread by countless dead energy, and countless creatures at that end began to fear, fear and even tremble.

In the face of death, all living beings have a deep sense of awe. It can be said that all living beings are afraid of death, even the saints on high.

"It is not death that chooses me, but I choose death, and I am above death."

Zhuo Wen's eyes revealed a look of deep understanding, and then the death energy billowing behind him, like countless tentacles, rushed out, covering the bridge of life and death in an instant.

And the end of the bridge of life and death was also spread by the billowing death air, and the faces of countless creatures there were all gray with death. Under the death air, they didn't last for too long before they died completely.

"Death is the essence of everything!"

Zhuowen murmured in a low voice, walking slowly in this dead space, strolling in the garden, countless dead breaths lingered around his body, making him look like a god of death from hell.

...

In the place where the bones are buried, on the top of the bone mountain, Zhuo Wen still rests his right hand against the death tombstone, motionless, like a sculpture.

Lauth, who was in the state of a golden skeleton, sat cross-legged not far from the tombstone of death, watching Zhuowen quietly.

Not only him, but the other undead around him all looked up at the young man. Whether they can be freed this time depends on whether this child can comprehend the law of death.

"In the past fifty years, Zhuowen doesn't know what happened inside the tombstone of death?" Rouse frowned.

"I hope this kid can comprehend the law of death!"

Liao Si's soul was huddled in Zhuowen's lapel, and his expression was a little sad. He had been in this state ever since he was told by Laus that people in the upper world could not comprehend the law at all.

This time he followed Zhuo Wen into the restricted area, the main purpose was to be able to comprehend the power of law from it. Now that this wish has been shattered, he is naturally extremely disappointed.

boom!

Suddenly, under the attention of everyone, the death tombstone on the top of the mountain began to vibrate violently, and a strong death air gushed out, straight into the sky.

In this dead energy, there is an extremely powerful force of law, and this law is the law of death.

thump!

thump!

At the moment when death energy rose to the sky, under the bone mountain, countless undead knelt on the ground one after another, their eyes full of fear.

The law of death is an existence that they dare not resist. Although it was the former that turned them into this, their fear is greater than their anger.

After rising to the sky, the death energy descended from the sky, pouring in from Zhuowen's Tianling Point one after another, and waves of death energy surrounded Zhuowen's body, making Zhuo Wen's figure looming.

"The law of death poured into the body, Zhuowen succeeded!"

Rolls stood up suddenly, his eyes were full of surprise, and his whole body was even trembling with excitement.

Finally, after a hundred years of loneliness in this burial place, he finally had a chance to escape and leave this place.

Zhuo Wen slowly opened his eyes, and the death energy around him collapsed and annihilated with a bang, revealing his slender figure.

I saw Zhuo Wen squeezed his hands, his eyes had a faint gray color, and in the depths of his pupils, there was a death mark surging, which was constantly circulating.

At this moment, the breath of death permeated Zhuowen's body, even Routh felt a little startled.

"Half-holy! The power of the law of death has raised my cultivation base to a semi-holy state in one fell swoop, and I am not far from a saint." Zhuo Wen murmured excitedly.

"king!"

All the undead bowed their heads and bowed respectfully to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuowen has comprehended the law of death, and already has the destiny to rule over these undead, and all undead dare not disrespect.

At the same time, they all had a hint of expectation, hoping that Zhuo Wen could free them, get rid of this undead body, and return to reincarnation.

"My lord! I have pity on your people. They have guarded the law of death for countless years and have been lonely for too long. I only hope that you can free them and let them truly die." Laws also knelt on the ground and said sincerely.

"I promise you I will do it."

Zhuo Wen nodded, and immediately pinched his right hand, and countless dead breaths rushed out, forming a huge phantom of a skeleton behind him.

The phantom of the skeleton floated in the sky, looking down at the countless undead in the Boneyard, the coercion of the superiors suppressed the many undead. JrNovels.com