(It is expected that the next chapter will be around four o'clock... My head is dizzy and my whole body is weak. I can barely keep updating six times a day this week. I will resume updating and make up for the missed chapters when the cold is gone...

Go to sleep for an hour...) In the dark secret room, Mengtian quietly sat cross-legged on the stone bed. Around him, circles of devouring power spread, killing pure death in the air.

Breath into the body.

Although Mengtian's body is not dead now, it is still a living thing, not an undead creature. Theoretically, he cannot absorb the death energy, but as the Holy Body of Heaven, it is okay for Mengtian to absorb a little death energy. Moreover,

, In the underworld city, it is not all death energy. These death energy also contain extremely large energy fluctuations.

Mengtian needs to rely on these dead energy and the energy of heaven and earth to gradually unlock some of his special attributes. For example, as soon as he entered the city today, the dark power of heaven in Mengtian's body suddenly opened. From this

It can be seen how terrifying the energy in Hades City has reached.

While Mengtian was practicing like this, the energy in his body was gradually increasing. Moreover, the fit between body and soul was also constantly improving.

Rays of light began to rise from Mengtian's body. These lights had different colors, but each of them carried a kind of power of heaven. And these powers of heaven are all from heaven and earth

The existence of extremely powerful energy.

Mengtian also felt huge destructive fluctuations in these energies. Such fluctuations made Mengtian's eyelids twitch.

"Is it the bottleneck in the profound realm of life and death..."

Mengtian felt the bottleneck that was far away but almost within reach, and even his breathing became heavier for a moment. Mengtian originally thought that if he felt the bottleneck of the mysterious realm of life and death, even in this underworld city

It would take at least a month or two. But unexpectedly, in less than a day, Mengtian would feel the destructive fluctuations.

While Mengtian felt shocked in his heart, he was also secretly shocked by the abundance of energy in this underworld city. After just practicing for a long time, the fit of his body has increased by more than 20%.

Although the powers of heaven that Mengtian has activated now are some of the more common powers of heaven, for Mengtian, these are enough.

After Mengtian felt the increasingly powerful aura in his body, the devouring power of his body expanded instantly. A stream of rich death aura mixed with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed towards Mengtian, and then formed the shape of a hanging river.

Focused from Mengtian's Tianling Cap into Mengtian's body.

"Hua Hua... Hua Hua Hua..."

During the surge of these energies, the sound of water flow resounded loudly. The entire Lost City was submerged by a strong and transparent energy. And the various colors of light on the surface of the Mengtian body became more and more intense.

The province is strong, and new rays of light are added from time to time.

However, the wonderful time always passes very briefly. During Mengtian's new practice, some uninvited guests quietly arrived.

In the main hall of the Hades Branch Hall.

Ziyang sat quietly at the top of the table, eyes slightly closed. And behind him, there was a figure in black robe sitting upright.

This figure has a skinny face, looking old and sick, and looks like he might collapse at any time. However, despite such an old body, there is a sharp look in his eyes from time to time.

Color flashed. And on the surface of its body, black air that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye was constantly lingering.

However, because every place in the entire Hades City, no, it should be said that the entire continent of the dead, is surrounded by black death energy, not many people noticed the black mist around the old man.

However, the evil and cold aura emanating from the old man's body made Ziyang, who was sitting in front of the person with his eyes slightly closed, twitch the corner of his mouth.

This old and immortal man always goes to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason. He must be here today because of Mengtian's affairs. If you wait a few more days, will you die?

Ziyang secretly cursed in his heart, but on the surface it was clear that he did not dare to say anything. After all, although the person in front of him was the last one among the twelve underworld witches, his strength was also at the peak of the late life and death realm.

Realm. No matter what the reason is, whether it is politeness or respect for the strong, Ziyang will naturally not provoke him.

"Little bastard, where is Mengtian?"

Good guy, this old man calls Ziyang little bastard as soon as he comes out. Ziyang is a person who is thousands of years old after all. However, facing these old guys who have lived for tens of thousands of years, calling himself little bastard does count.

Come here.

However, since this old man calls Ziyang so kindly, it can be seen that the relationship between the two must be extremely good.

"I said, teacher, please just stay here for a while. Mengtian is practicing now and will be here soon, drinking tea, drinking tea..." A wry smile suddenly appeared on Ziyang's face. Fortunately, there is no one here. Otherwise, let others

Knowing that he is called a little brat, where should he put his old face?

However, the old man obviously didn't agree with him.

"Forget it, I don't have time to call you. I have been waiting for more than half an hour. I will go find it myself." After that, the old man stood up directly, turned around and walked into the main hall.

"Oh, my master...wait a minute, you are already a lot of years old, walk slower, don't dodge your waist...I said you are so old, why are you still so impatient? That's not it, that is

Bathroom... Oh my god, that's the toilet... Don't touch that thing... Master, please calm down for a while... Alas, that well is the well of life and death, don't go in, Mengtian is not in it...

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Ziyang, a member of the Nether Dragon Knights and the head of the Hades Hall at the southern gate of Hades City, had become a bit better-tempered at the moment. He was following behind the old man with a crying face, but he couldn't catch up, so he could only

He kept screaming from behind.

"Master, master...wait a minute, why are you walking so fast? Oh my god, I'm exhausted..."

Ziyang was panting heavily. He was just chasing the old man in front of him and forgot to use energy, which is why he was so tired.

The old man stopped in a garden, then stretched out his hand and pressed on a stone. The stone immediately sunk in, and then, a stone door slowly opened from the center of the garden. And the old man

He patted his sleeves and walked in very leisurely with his hands behind his back.

But at this moment, Mengtian still didn't know his situation and was still practicing on his own.

The terrifying devouring power crazily absorbed the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth. The majestic death energy and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth were continuously injected into the secret room where Mengtian practiced, and then poured into Mengtian's body.

middle.

When the old man came to the door again, he suddenly felt a terrifying devouring power, which actually absorbed all the energy in the surrounding heaven and earth.

"The calamity of life and death..."

The old man's eyes suddenly showed a hint of appreciation. However, what he didn't know was that this was not a life and death disaster, but a bottleneck for the complete integration of Mengtian's soul and body.

[To be continued]
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