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Chapter 1005 Deadly prophecy, breaking life and death!

"Coincidence, it must be a coincidence!"

"The hallucination must be an hallucination!"

Chu Ye laughed wildly, and a trace of black gas suddenly appeared from his left arm, and the black gas quickly spread around.

Soon, Chu Ye's body was covered with black airflow and then began to rot, even if it was a bone.

In just a few breaths, a pool of rotten meat and pus and blood appeared on the ground, emitting an extreme stench.

Another quasi-saint died on the spot!

"It's poisonous to the tarsal bone!!!"

The old man holding the sword stepped forward, looked at the pus and blood on the ground, and his expression changed drastically.

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed their colors one after another.

I don’t know who took a breath and said incredibly horrified: “That book on the spot is really a book of life and death?”

However, no one responded to him!

Because they were all shocked by the deaths of two people one after another!

The first Hong Ji would die if he was possessed by the book, and he was really dead.

Then he said that Chu Ye would die of poisoning, and Chu Ye was really poisoned to death in the eyes of everyone.

How is this not weird and how is it not scary?

They don’t know whether the book is the Book of Life and Death, but what is certain is that if someone says that he dies on the Book of Life and Death, it will probably happen unless you follow the above prompts.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, there is something wrong with that book!" The ancestor Huangquan took a deep breath and secretly said.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.

The faces of Li Ying, Luo Tianya and others beside him were very unnatural, and they were obviously shocked by the scene just now.

"Fortunately that book has been destroyed..." Someone breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment!

Under everyone's eyes, fragments of the life and death book on the ground suddenly floated up, forming a series of words in the air.

"Lu Changqing, you will explode and die today, unless you disperse your merits on the spot and lose your cultivation..."

This sudden scene shocked everyone again.

An old rosaceae in the crowd suddenly collapsed to the ground: "I didn't... I didn't see it, why did it involve me!"

Then his body began to swell, like a balloon that was blown up and could explode at any time.

"No!"

"I don't want to die, I still have to go back alive!"

The old man rosacea almost died of horror. Without saying a word, he whistled up to the sky, and thunderous bursts sounded one after another.

He eventually chose to abolish his cultivation.

"Plop!"

After abolishing his cultivation level, he fell heavily to the ground, and his body gradually faded, and he became dozens of years old in an instant.

But he wasn't dead after all!

Seeing this scene, no one spoke, but the shock in his heart could not be shaken.

The old rosaceae-blade Lu Changqing is the only person who survived in the prophecy of that book, and the way to survive was that he completed the prompts on the book.

The expression of the old man holding the sword gradually subsided: "What the hell is this?"

Even though he has lived for hundreds of years, it is the first time he has seen such a strange thing.

Before everyone could react, the fragments of the book formed a digital trace again, like a nightmare.

"Qi Tiancheng will die of soul exhaustion, unless the last person entering this place is killed..."

"Feng Chengci will die of the power of the curse, unless the last person entering this place is killed..."

"Yuan Mingde will die at the hands of the inner demon, unless the last person entering this place is killed..."

“…”

"Ye Wushuang will die under his sword, unless the last person entering this place is killed..."

"Luo Tianya will die under natural disasters, unless the last person entering this place is killed..."

"Old Ancestor Huangquan..."

"Li Ying..."

This time, the handwriting in the air predicted all the fates of everyone except Ye Chen.

Even Ye Wushuang, Luo Tianya, Huangquan Ancestor, Li Ying and others are no exception.

For a moment, countless eyes looked at Ye Chen together, with different brilliances flashing in his eyes.

Because Ye Chen was the last person to enter the Hall of Hell.

Li Ying stammered: "How could this happen..."

"It's interesting, even this ancestor plotted in..." The ancestor Huangquan looked at the handwriting in the air with a sneer.

Ye Chen, a smile appeared on Gu Jing Wubo's face: "Are you finally seeing the picture and the dagger?"

At this time, more than ten people on the side couldn't help but walk towards Ye Chen and the others.

Luo Tianya stepped out and protected Ye Chen in front of him, and said indifferently: "What are you going to do?"

"What are you doing?"

Qi Tiancheng in the crowd predicted that we would die unless the person named Ye was killed here..."

"Zhengren Ye, I'm sorry, everyone just wants to survive!" A quasi-saint named Feng Chengci looked indifferent.

Although Li Ying was a little scared, she still stood firmly beside Ye Chen: "This is just a prophecy. You should take it seriously? Where is your IQ?"

"Everyone here has been practicing for hundreds of years. None of them is a fool. Even if someone controls and provokes behind the scenes, it doesn't make any sense."

Yuan Mingde smiled bitterly and said, "There are two people who have died in front of us. We have no choice but to do so. Zhenren Ye, offended him!"

The words come to an end!

More than ten people took action together, and terrifying Yuan powers enveloped the entire hall one after another, as if more than a dozen flooded rivers were attacking Ye Chen.

"You idiots!!!" Luo Tianya was furious, his figure flashed, and he took the initiative to meet him.

"die!"

Ye Wushuang didn't say much, and as the white clothes quickly flew out, he slashed out with one sword, and sweared no mercy.

No matter what conspiracy or not, he only believes in it. If anyone dares to attack Ye Chen, he will be enemies of him.

"roll!"

Ye Chen slapped a quasi-saint who was bullied with his palm, then took another step and swept directly towards the handwriting in the air.

"Ye wants to see who is designing me behind the scenes!"

He stretched out with one hand and suddenly grabbed the densely packed handwriting in the air.

However, just as his hand was about to touch, the words in the air suddenly gathered together and turned into a grimace.

The face was extremely ferocious, as if it was ridiculous, as if it was resentful: "Everyone is going to die, you all are going to die here!"

After that!

The grimace turned into a faint light and rushed towards the distance, with an extremely fast speed, just like a ghost in the darkness.

"Where to go!"

Ye Chen used it directly for a moment, and took a step a hundred feet away, slapped the ghost face with a palm.

The grimace was also shocked, as if he didn't expect Ye Chen to be so fast.

"Bang……"

With a palm, the face was shattered.

However, the part after it shattered condensed into more than a dozen ghost faces again, and these ghost faces turned into more than a dozen ghost lights and swept from all directions of Fengdu.

"Work with me to escape the shell?"
Chapter completed!
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