zombie avenue

"What the hell is going on? How could it be like this, it's impossible, it's impossible!" Seeing this situation, Lin Baiyu could no longer calm down. While looking anxious, he couldn't help shouting in panic. Since the space, he has rarely used it, because it is his trump card after all. 【】.

Although the static space is rarely used, there is only one exception. Every time he uses the static space, no one can survive. The static space is his greatest murder weapon!But unexpectedly, this time there was an accident in the unfavorable static space, and black air could move freely in the static space. This is the first time Lin Baiyu has encountered such a situation!

For a while, he could only continuously strengthen the power of the still space in order to freeze the pervading black air, because he really couldn't think of any other way to stop the black air.

But the result was unsatisfactory. Although he continued to strengthen the power of the still space, not only did he not effectively control the black energy, but the area covered by the black energy became wider and wider. At this moment, even Ling Fan began to recover slowly. Originally, in this situation, can Lin Baiyu not panic?

In the pitch-black darkness of time and space, Ling Fan, an old man with gray hair and wrinkled skin all over his body, seems to have been healed by a certain force, the wrinkled old skin began to be slowly ironed, and his gray hair It also began to slowly restore the pitch black color, and the vitality was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. The eyes that were about to close were finally opened again!

The farther and farther voices became clearer, the blurred vision finally cleared up, the stopped thinking finally started to work again, and Ling Fan's consciousness almost completely recovered. .

"Huh? What's going on? Why is it pitch black all around? Am I already dead? Is this the legendary Jiuyou Hell?" Ling Fan opened his eyes, and the place where he entered was pitch black, full of chaotic darkness. Confused, he murmured to himself, and couldn't help but think of the underworld Jiuyou conditionally.

"No, this is the Immortal Hell! If it's a Hell, why would Lin Baiyu still appear; if it's a Hell, why are there so many onlookers around?" After a short while, Ling Fan finally realized that he remembered clearly that even if he died, he would die. It will only be him who dies alone, but it has not yet reached the level of mass death. "I'm not dead yet, isn't this the competition stage!" Ling Fan shouted in surprise.

"But what's going on here? Wasn't I going to die before? How did I come back to life?" Ling Fan who reacted did not get carried away with joy, but frowned and thought about the reason, "By the way, I Isn't it in a still space? Why is it getting dark around?" Ling Fan's keen nerves suddenly sensed something, "Why does the power of this dark space-time feel so familiar? It seems like"

"Isn't this just the power of the holy water of death?!" Ling Fan jumped up in surprise and excitement, "Eh? My body can move? Haha, my body can finally move!" After waking up Ling Fan found several unexpected surprises one after another, which immediately made him very excited. .

"Haha Lin Baiyu, Lin Baiyu, you never dreamed that I, a salted fish, could turn over, right?" Ling Fan in the dark time and space laughed recklessly, staring straight at the anxious Lin white feather.

"Don't be too happy, this is just a flashback. I can freeze your speed and deprive you of life. If there is a first time, there will be a second time!" Lin Baiyu suppressed his anxiety and pretended to be full of confidence .

"Hmph, there won't be a second time!" Ling Fan's eyes turned cold, "I've found a way to crack your static space, and it's time for you to die soon!"

"Haha Ling Fan, don't dream, don't think that you can be ashamed if you can recover. Do you think that the heavenly Taoism is called fun? Breaking the static space? Idiots are dreaming!" Lin Baiyu laughed mercilessly. , although Ling Fan's darkness made him feel panicked, he still didn't want to believe that the static space would be deciphered like this.

"Hmph, you'll know right away." Ling Fan snorted coldly, not wanting to say any more nonsense.

Then he suddenly sat cross-legged, sitting in the dark time and space, the thick darkness was like the "Buddha's light" behind him, blending into one body without distinguishing each other.

After thinking for a short time, Ling Fan already understood why he was able to recover, it was because of the holy water of death!

The holy water of death originated from the creation myth. It is a spirit of water attribute, and it is not a spirit of water attribute. It has two powers of death and life at the same time. To put it bluntly, it is destruction and creation.

He is the host of the holy water of death, but when his life was about to be exhausted, the holy water of death sensed the danger of the host, and without the control of the host, he autonomously used the power of life to restore his life, and at the same time protected him with the power of death. It held his body, and because of this, he was able to recover and wake up.

Ling Fan, who figured out his joints, secretly scolded himself for being confused, that Youbao didn't know how to use it.If the two powers of the holy water of death can be used well, isn't it the way of power that is not inferior to the heavenly Taoism? !

Don't forget, the holy water of death is the holy water used by Empress Nuwa to create the life of all things. If one can make good use of the two powers of death and life, it will definitely not be inferior to any heavenly Taoism, or even surpass it!

May I ask how many forces in this world can defeat death?

"Exhausted dark time and space, thank you for your summoning fingerprints, now please obey my orders, heed my call, and use the exhausting power of death and decay to corrupt all things in this world!" Ling Fan silently chanted these few words in his heart. One sentence, and then drank it in vain: "Decrease will come to the sky, everything will be destroyed, the sky will be destroyed and the earth will be destroyed, and death will come!"

With the sound of drinking, the pure and dark time and space around Ling Fan was suddenly covered with a thick layer of gray, the gray of death, without any vitality, only decay and destruction.

Along with the darkness, the gray of death began to spread in all directions, occupying every corner of the still space bit by bit, everything that passed by was wiped out, and there was a strong power of decay, even the The space seems to have been swallowed by decay.

Ling Fan could feel that the power of the static space was gradually declining. Although the power of the static space wanted to freeze him again, the static space had long been unable to do what it wanted. Under the Avenue of Death, there are thousands of spells, all kinds of power, and poor skills.Do not back down!

There is also a competition platform called Lingsheng Creation, which is specially created for Lingxian battles.The fastest-built competition platform, the competition platform with the blessing of spiritual power, is actually walking towards decay and death bit by bit under the exhausting road of death