After guessing that Zhulong was a chess piece arranged by Chu Qingcheng, Shen Lang decided to allow this piece to continue to develop.

The luck of this thing is floating and elusive.

But it is the supreme thing that all living beings desire in heaven and earth.

It is an incredible and unpredictable force in the dark.

Flowers have prosperity and wither, and people have prosperity and decline.

Could that epoch-catastrophe of countless millions of years be the time when the fortunes of all living beings are at their limits?

Shen Lang did not have much research on luck.

But Chu Qingcheng, the Demon Dragon God Lord who had lived for countless years, obviously had already learned the mystery of this luck through some means.

In addition to Chu Qingcheng, Wu Lintian obviously knew about it in his previous life.

When Gu Feng found Shen Lang in Cangxia Mountain outside the Zi Chu imperial capital, he once told Shen Lang that Shen Lang's luck was very strange.

It seems that something is suppressing Shen Lang's luck, and there seems that there is something that is plundering or sharing Shen Lang's luck.

Now Shen Lang certainly understood that the old bastard Gu Feng was pretending to be mysterious and pretending to be a ghost.

But what Gu Feng said at the beginning was true.

The one who suppressed Shen Lang's luck was Fengtian Ding.

What shares Shen Lang's luck is the Tai Chi diagram.

The Tai Chi diagram is the world embryo, and it shares the shocking fortune with Shen Lang, and there is nothing to say.

But why did Wu Lintian use the Fengtian Cauldron to suppress Shen Lang's fortune?

Although I don’t know the reason, Shen Lang can probably guess a little bit... Shen Lang’s luck is too amazing, and the chaotic divine body is unique and has a brilliant light, so it is easy to be noticed by the way of heaven in the dark.

The Fengtianding suppressed Shen Lang's luck, almost hiding Shen Lang's brilliance of heaven.

This made Shen Lang wander around the world without attracting attention.

Now Zhulong is plundering the fate of the demon god in the Demon Temple, which reminds Shen Lang.

"The Tai Chi diagram can also plunder luck, but I have never studied this thing before. It seems that it will take some time to study it."

Shen Lang once again caught up with the moving ancient formation.

He had to get the "Blood God Catalog" on the Blood Ancestor before the Demon Temple.

Standing above the formation, the ancient formation below Shen Lang stretched out a finger and gently stroked it.

The power of the "Law of Death" surged out, and a huge crack appeared out of thin air in the empty void that seemed to lead to a different space.

The gust of wind roared in the crack, and there were lightning and thunder on both sides of the crack.

In Shen Lang's sensing, the power of the four original sources in the crack became clearer and stronger!

"Are you finally going to meet the Blood Ancestor?"

Shen Lang's entire body suddenly became empty and he stepped into the crack.

Just two seconds after Shen Lang stepped into the crack, the huge crack that was cut by the "Law of Death" was completely closed.

Shen Lang found that his posture appeared in a hill.

This is a dark world, like the Nine Netherworld Prison.

Countless phosphorus fires emit a faint and weird light.

Under the cover of Shen Lang's powerful spiritual sense, the area within a radius of one million miles is a huge palace group.

The power of the four origins suppresses the rules of this space. Even a powerful spiritual sense like Shen Lang cannot penetrate this million-mile area.

In this palace group, Shen Lang did not find the ancient monument in the memory of the Immortal Emperor, nor did he find the source of the four origins.

Here, countless powerful ghosts are scattered.

Endless fog lingers in the palace complex, making people feel frightened.

In contrast, this place is more like the interior of the Blood Ancestral Tomb.

It is gloomy and terrifying, giving people a very depressing feeling.

It has been covered with dust for a long time, as if it is from the ancient and vicissitudes of life, which is less terrifying.

Those who walk in such a place and have a weak mind may not be eroded by the evil and dark aura for a moment or three moments, and finally go crazy or collapse, and then become a member of this ghost group.

Shen Lang slowly walked in the darkness and in silence, not being oppressed by this environment, nor being eroded by various ancient evil and dark auras.

Countless ghosts discovered him and rushed over, but when they approached hundreds of miles, they retreated in horror.

The silver eyes of Breaking Demon started to work again.

The denser line of origin appeared in Shen Lang's sight.

"The source of the four origins is in the north, one million inside and outside."

"This huge palace group is simply an unimaginable huge killing formation!"

"This Blood Ancestor is really working every step!"

"It's really a bit troublesome. As soon as my spiritual sense extends out, it is immediately cut into countless segments by the original force. It is almost impossible to find out the killing formation formed by this palace group."

"It feels like a blind man touching an elephant."

Shen Lang, who had already understood a law, felt embarrassed. The ability of this Blood Ancestor made Shen Lang more and more curious.

"clatter!"

He sighed in his heart, and Shen Lang walked a few steps towards the north and walked out of a ruin.

In front of me is a scene in the wilderness. In the darkness, huge peaks and buildings standing in the distance can be vaguely seen.

Just in front of Shen Lang, there was no ghost, but instead, huge mummies floated in the void.

It's like it's underwater...

Any mummy is more than a hundred feet tall, and there are still some magical powers left in it, as if it has existed here for countless years.

Each mummy emits a strong dead aura, which is so stunning.

In the sensing of Shen Lang, who controls the law of death, these dead auras may be able to directly corrupt the ordinary upper demon god into the undead!

The first level of this killing formation is so terrifying!

All these mummies don’t even have to do anything, they just float here, releasing the aura of death with the original meaning, and like a natural chasm, blocking the incoming people!

Even if you destroy these mummies and want to travel through this place, you have to face the aura of death that has existed for millions of years.

Under the interference of the power of the original source, these death auras are almost impossible to disperse.

However, this is also for other gods and demons.

Shen Lang, who has mastered the law of death, can be said to be the true master of death!

It is too ridiculous to use the aura of death to deal with the Lord of Death.

In Shen Lang's sense, countless unwillingness and resentment before the death of the mummy corpses filled the entire space.

Standing on the hillside, Shen Lang seemed to hear countless people talking in his ears.

Some were whispering, some were roaring, and some were crying hysterically.

"All of them are the bodies of gods and demons. The strongest power of the blood clan is put here to protect the Blood Ancestor? The Blood Ancestor seems to be quite afraid of death..." Shen Lang snorted in his heart, and an unparalleled aura swept across with him as the center.

The terrifying pressure of the Lord of Death completely enveloped this death area.

The next moment...

All the huge mummies have undergone abnormal changes!

The lifeless mummies actually knelt down towards Shen Lang in the void!

The grim and terrifying cry sounded one after another.

Just like the mortals pray for the noble king, protect him, help him realize his wishes, and help him to liberation...

"I will release you a wisp of spiritual consciousness into the samsara of reincarnation."

Shen Lang's calm voice sounded in the darkness.

This is a very simple sentence.

But, this is the promise of the Lord of Death!

In an instant, there seemed to be a chaotic and strange cheer in this realm of death.

All the mummies, their heads, were trembling with excitement.

The resentful souls who have been bound here for countless years and cannot be liberated, cried with joy.

Shen Lang thought, and the black hole turned into a Tai Chi diagram appeared out of thin air.

Countless huge mummies, like fish, rushed towards the black hole together with the surging aura of death.

At this moment, a change arises!

In a corpse on the left side of Shen Lang, a ball of green light the size of a football suddenly emerged, and the mummy suddenly emerged and rushed towards Shen Lang's head!
Chapter completed!