"What the hell is going on? How could this happen? It's impossible, it's impossible!" Seeing this situation, Lin Baiyu could no longer calm down. While looking anxious, his heart couldn't help but yelled in panic. He had rarely used it since he practiced the static space, because this was his ace killer weapon after all.

Although static space is rarely used, without exception, no one can survive every time as long as the static space is used, static space is his biggest killing weapon! But unexpectedly, this time, the static space, which has always been unfavorable, unexpectedly, there is actually a black gas that can move freely in the static space. This is the first time Lin Baiyu has encountered such a situation!

For a moment, he could only continuously strengthen the power of the static space to freeze and solidify the black gas that spread, because he really couldn't think of any other way to stop the black gas.

But the result was not satisfactory. Although he was constantly strengthening the power of the static space, he not only did not effectively control the black gas, but the black gas enveloped wider and wider. At this moment, even Ling Fan began to slowly return to his original state. In this situation, can Lin Baiyu not panic?

I saw that in the dark dark space and time, the old man Chi Mu, who was already gray-haired and wrinkled and old-fashioned, seemed to be treated by some force in the dark. The wrinkled and old-fashioned skin began to slowly smooth out, and the gray hair began to slowly return to the dark color. The vitality was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. The eyes that were about to close were finally opened again!

The sounds that were getting farther and farther began to become clearer, the blurred vision finally became clearer, and the stopped thinking finally re-operated, and Ling Fan's consciousness almost completely recovered.

"Huh? What's going on? Why are all the surroundings painted black? Am I dead? Is this the legendary Jiuyou Underworld?" Ling Fan opened his eyes, and the entrance was pitch black, full of chaotic darkness. He said in confusion, and he couldn't help but think of Jiuyou underworld in a conditional manner.

"No, this immortal underworld! If it was the underworld, why would Lin Baiyu appear? If it was the underworld, why would there be so many onlookers around?" After a short while, Ling Fan finally realized that he remembered very clearly that even if he died, he would only die alone, but it had not reached the level of mass death. "I am not dead yet, isn't this the racing stage?" Ling Fan roared in surprise.

"But what's going on? Didn't I die before? Why did I survive again?" Ling Fan, who reacted, was not so happy that he was forgetful, but frowned and thought about the reason, "By the way, am I not in a stationary space? Why did the surroundings become dark?" Ling Fan's keen nerve suddenly noticed something, "Why does the power of this dark space and space feel so familiar? It seems????"

"Isn't this the power of the Holy Water of Death?" Ling Fan slapped the table and jumped up in surprise and excitement. "Huh? My body can actually move? Haha?? My body will finally move!" After waking up, Ling Fan discovered several unexpected surprises, 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 unscrupulously, staring at Lin Baiyu with an anxious look on his face.

"Don't be happy too early. This is just a rebirth. I can freeze your speed and deprive your life. There will be a second time when there is a first time!" Lin Baiyu suppressed his anxious mood and pretended to be full of confidence.

"Hmph, there will be no second time!" Ling Fan's eyes turned cold, "I have found a way to crack your still space, and it will be your death soon!"

"Haha??? Ling Fan, don't dream, don't think that you can recover and be shameless. Do you think that the Heavenly Level Taoist technique is fun? Cracking the still space? A foolish dream!" Lin Baiyu laughed mercilessly. Although Ling Fan's darkness made him panic, he still didn't want to believe that the still space would be cracked like this.

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

Then suddenly sat cross-legged and sat in the middle of dark time and space. The thick darkness was like the "Buddha light" behind him, blending into one, regardless of each other.

After a short period of thinking, Ling Fan already understood why he was able to recover, because of the Holy Water of Death!

The Holy Water of Death began with the creation myth. It is a water-attributed spirit, not a water-attributed spirit. It also has the power of death and life. To put it bluntly, it is destruction and creation.

As the host of the Holy Water of Death, when his life was about to be exhausted, the Holy Water of Death felt the danger of the host, so he uncontrollably used the power of life to restore his life with the power of life, and at the same time protected his body with the power of death. It is precisely because of this that he was able to recover and wake up.

Ling Fan, who figured out the joints, secretly scolded himself for being confused and did not know how to use the treasure. If he could use the two powers of the Death Holy Water well, wouldn’t it be the power great way that is not inferior to the Heavenly Level Taoist?!

Don’t forget that the Holy Water of Death is the holy water used by Nuwa to create the lives of all things. If you can use the power of death and life well, it will definitely not be inferior to any heavenly Taoist technique, and it will even be better than it!

How many of the various forces in this world can rival death?

"Endless dark time and space, thank you for your call. Now please follow my orders, obey my call, and use the endless power of death and decay to corrupt all things in the world!" Ling Fan silently muttered these words in his heart, and then snorted in vain: "Corruption comes to heaven, everything is destroyed, the world is destroyed, and death is coming!"

As the shouts fell, a thick layer of gray was covered with a pure dark time and space around Ling Fan. The gray of death was not alive, but only decay and destruction.

The gray of death accompanied by darkness began to spread around in all directions, squeezing every corner of the static space bit by bit. Wherever you pass, everything is destroyed, exuding a strong decay power, and even that space seems to have been swallowed by decay.

Ling Fan could feel that the power of the static space was declining little by little. Although the power of the static space wanted to freeze him again, the static space was no longer able to do anything. Under the road of death, thousands of magic, all kinds of power, and infinite Taoist techniques. All of them gave in!
Chapter completed!