That's right!

This is when Fu Yang was snatched away by Weike by the mysterious sea monster, and then experienced many adventures in Putuo Mountain.

The ultimate inexplicable understanding of the dead energy realm!

Death energy is an extremely mysterious power. In other words, it is simply an illusory state.

Therefore, even with Tu Wutian's extremely profound cultivation and rich experience, he can even read many secret books with high authority among the Ten Thousand Gods Sect.

He has never heard of anyone who can control and use something like dead energy?!

But...now, just today, at this moment.

Tu Wutian saw the person who could control and use the dead energy - Fu Yang!

Qin Mei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her hands almost pinched together under the wide black robe, and her knuckles turned white: "Fu Yang... Is this your trump card? There are so many trump cards."

Wang Jian also sighed in his heart: "You guy... are really a monster that goes against the sky? Every time you turn it around, it's just like the yy protagonists on the Internet that I used to like to watch."

Fu Yang's dress and appearance also changed with the emergence of the "Death Qi Realm".

The short hair, which was originally short, became very long at this time, and it drooped to the waist. It also showed a vicissitudes of grayish whiteness, with strands of dead energy lingering back and forth on the hair.

As for the clothes, they are different from before!

It is a gray robe with a style that is neither Han nor Tang nor Song nor Ming, but it has a kind of simplicity and solemnity from the pre-Qin period. It is obviously an ancient outfit from the ancient times.

What's even more amazing is that on the surface of this gray robe, the dead aura is constantly changing shapes. There are twisted skeletons and ghosts, and the demonic form flashes by, with a very fast and vague speed.

As for Fu Yang's face, it seems to be much more mature, with a faint sadness and a sense of transparency in seeing through the world. It can be said to be sad and ecstatic.

This is very different from the gentleness of his normal state, the evil charm when he exerts the power of the ghost path, and the strangeness of the mysterious evil black catastrophe fire in his body!

Fu Yang slowly walked from behind step by step, approaching Blood Shadow, the Corpse Youdao, Ming Ba, and Zero four powerful people from the Ten Thousand Gods who had absorbed the power of the Mirage Dragon...

On the other hand, the members of Group Zero also took advantage of this time to gather in one place.

One of the supervisors looked at Fu Yang and asked with some concern and doubt: "District Mayor Du, Director Fu..."

Du Buhuo shook his head: "I don't know either. Let's look at the situation! We don't know the status of Manager Fu at all. This gray dead aura... is really amazing."

He murmured to himself, raised his head and looked around. This terrifying realm of death almost enveloped the entire underground rock space where the Eye of Mirage Dragon was sealed.

"Snatch it, demons."

Fu Yang's tone was indifferent, and he seemed not to take these powerful people in the Ten Thousand Gods Sect seriously.

At this time, Xueying had already reacted from the shock just now.

He believed that his magic power was already very powerful, and at this time he had gained the power of the Mirage Dragon, which had reached a very powerful level! And if this so-called "death energy" was used as a fighting attack, what was the situation and how strong was it?

No one knows it at all!

"Hehe, little brat, do you think that making a powerful look that fools people will scare me? You can surrender. Let me weigh you first."

Blood Shadow returned to the arrogant laughter and entered the "blood demon transformation" state again.

A blood demon giant with three feet tall and no skin on his body, only the muscle tissue exposed outside appeared!

However, because of the power of a mirage dragon, this blood demon giant is no longer pure blood-red, and there are also many strands of black mixed in it - wriggling like an earthworm.

Even on the chest of this blood demon giant, there were a long list of white eyeballs arranged in arc shapes.

Each of these eyeballs has a terrifying power!

Now, a blood-red beam was released at the same time, and it blasted towards Fu Yang.

This is the strongest blow of Blood Shadow. It is estimated that even a small building with three or four stories high will turn into a pile of ruins under this powerful blow.

But……

Fu Yang just shook his head gently and sighed. The face still had that kind of vicissitudes and compassionate expression.

Then he raised his right hand and pushed forward.

Hulala!

Straws of dead air immediately flew out from the giant pillar of death from all directions, and quickly condensed into a palm of more than meter in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Puff puff puff...

The blood-red beams were all shot at the palm of the gray palm. Even a slight storm of the strong wind disappeared without even a slight sensation.

Blood Shadow's eyes were even more pounding than eggs!

He roared out incrediblely: "Impossible! This is impossible..."

No matter how unwilling he is willing to believe it, facts are facts.

A gray deadly palm that Fu Yang easily slapped out, easily crushing his strongest attack. Then he continued to fly forward and slapped at Xueying's body!

He was shocked and only then did he realize that he wanted to hide quickly.

But it was still a little slower. The gray deadly palm rubbed past his shoulders.

Xueying did not feel pain or injury, but turned her head suddenly!

I saw that my left shoulder seemed to have instantly turned into cracked soil, crackling and crackling... and then it collapsed silently and shattered, turning into powder and floating in the air.

"What a weird death aura! Why are the rest of you standing there? Go together! Otherwise everyone will die here."

Xueying did not have the arrogance and calmness of the cult powerful man at this time? There was horror in his voice!

He knew very well that Fu Yang just had just a random blow. If he really fought seriously, what would it be?

The corpse Youdao, Chong Ling, Ming Ba, Tu Wutian and others rushed over quickly, with great momentum.

Xie Daozi was already a little afraid of Fu Yang, and he was just a "foreign aid" of the Wanshen Cult, so he didn't have to fight for the Wanshen Cult. So he deliberately lag a little behind...

As for Qin Mei and Wang Jian, they also had their own thoughts, not as determined as other powerful people in the Ten Thousand Gods Cults.

"Oh, it's just a clown who jumps through ghosts and monsters. Why bother?"

Fu Yang had no expression on his face and shook his head and sighed softly.

His mind moved.

Countless dead energy condensed from all directions, spiralingly forming seven dead energy swords in front of Fu Yang!

Then a swish...

At the same time, it flew out and attacked the seven people in front of her.

Even Qin Mei and Wang Jian were within the attack range!?

Of course Fu Yang would not make such a mistake... The two long swords of death aura shot at Qin Mei and Wang Jian did not condense the real death aura at all. It was just dyed into gray air and there would be no actual damage. Chapter 3 is over)

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