Chapter 927 That throne!

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In a dark world, there are bones on the road.

Luo Yi looked pale, and he ran forward for three days.

Until now, the remaining immortal power in the body has finally been exhausted.

Luo Yi's steps became a little staggering. As he expected, after the immortal power in his body was swallowed up, what started to drain out of his body had turned into vitality.

Luo Yi's pale face was covered with sweat, and he fell to the ground.

"This time, I'm afraid... I won't be able to get out."

Luo Yi was breathing heavily. Of course, for Luo Yi, even if he dies here now, it is not really dead.

After all, the current Luo Yi is only half of Luo Yi's original soul.

The other half is still a hundred thousand years later.

It's just that the scene where several demon gods jointly created it, plus Bai Ze and others used several Jiuzhou cauldrons to smelt Luo Yi's body. During this period, Mr. Yangming used his great supernatural power to let Su Youlan change his life for Luo Yi. In the end, Luo Yi Yi has even realized the fifth level of the Heaven Transformation Realm and changed his life!

Due to various coincidences, they have been connected for a hundred thousand years, allowing Luo Yi to exist in the past and future.

At the moment, although the soul is divided into two, it is actually no different from a separate individual.

Luo Yi one hundred thousand years ago had no idea what his current situation would be one hundred thousand years later.

Luo Yi, one hundred thousand years later, has no idea what his situation was like one hundred thousand years ago.

"Are you really going to die here?" Luo Yi couldn't help but ask in his heart.

The long-lost feeling of weakness permeated Luo Yi's body.

He gradually fell backwards and fell to the ground, finally lying among the bones.

He stared blankly at the void above his head.

But at this moment, Luo Yi suddenly reached out and rubbed his eyes. He looked straight at the top of a pyramid made of bones.

"what is that?"

Luo Yi's eyes widened instantly.

I saw a vague figure at the top of an unusually tall skeleton tower.

It's just that the distance is too far now, and Luo Yi doesn't have any power in his body. He doesn't even have the power to mobilize the obsidian eyes, so he can only observe with his naked eyes.

Luo Yi looked at it carefully for a long time, and his expression suddenly changed.

"one person?"

Under the dim environment, there seems to be a throne at the top of the skeleton tower?

Moreover, there is another person sitting on it?

Luo Yi's hair stood up all over his body. Is there anyone here?

But soon, the fear of the unknown dissipated in Luo Yi's heart.

His current situation could not be more miserable.

In one day, at most, he will die here completely.

Everything in the body was extracted, first turning into a mummy, and then over time, turning into one of these billions of skeletons.

Luo Yi laughed at himself.

"No matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?"

Luo Yi looked up again and looked at the blurry figure at the top.

The next moment, Luo Yi began to try to climb the pyramid made of bones.

Either way, it's death, so it's better to die clearly.

Luo Yi used up the last of his strength and began to climb the skeleton pyramid.

Now Luo Yi is almost the same as ordinary people except that his body is tougher than ordinary people.

After all, all the power in the body has been swallowed up, and now even the vitality has begun to be stripped away one by one.

His limbs began to tremble slightly.

The soreness all over his body seemed to be constantly trying to persuade him to give up.

Luo Yi gritted his teeth and climbed up step by step.

The messy pile of bones, rotten heads, and empty eyes seemed to be staring at Luo Yi, making a silent mockery.

Time passed by minute by second, and in the end, even Luo Yi himself didn't know how long he had been crawling.

My limbs, which were sore from the beginning, are now completely numb and have no feeling.

Luo Yi just breathed a sigh of relief and relied on instinct to move up and up again.

His aura has become like a gossamer, and most of the vitality in his body has dissipated.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Luo Yi fell from here at this moment, he would definitely fall directly to his death below.

Luo Yi raised his head numbly, unable to see, unable to see the end at all.

It has become pitch black below, and Luo Yi seems to have become a lonely ghost, abandoned by everyone.

Only the skulls with empty eyes looked at him blankly.

Luo Yi's expression gradually became confused.

Was it my fault?

Was that throne just a figment of his imagination before his death?

So the person on the throne was just made up by his subconscious mind?

He used the last bit of strength in his body to raise his head.

Unfortunately, there is only endless darkness above, and endless bones and skeletons as far as the eye can see.

"Ah."

Luo Yi leaned back and began to fall weakly.

The vitality in his body quickly drained away.

It's just that Luo Yi is destined to not be able to see it. His consciousness has long been lost.

The lost vitality in his body quietly reached the top...

After a while, a heavy sound of falling to the ground was heard, mixed with the sound of bones breaking and breaking. Luo Yi fell heavily to the ground.

The vitality in his body was like a candle in the wind, swaying constantly.

But at this moment, the remaining candle was finally extinguished...

But at this moment, wisps of black energy quietly enveloped Luo Yi's body.

This wisp of black energy carried Luo Yi upwards, and his body levitated out of thin air.

A moment later, Luo Yi was actually brought to the top of the skeleton pyramid!

And on top of this, on a throne as dark as ink, sat a withered skeleton.

The clothes on the withered bones had long since decayed and become tattered.

His skeletal hands rested on the armrests of the throne.

But the strange thing is that a faint green flame suddenly rose in the hollow eyes of this dead body.

The flames were like his eyes. The bones twisted his head stiffly, and his empty eyes looked at Luo Yi.

When he saw Luo Yi's face clearly, the green flames in his eyes suddenly rose and burned!

Even though he has turned into a withered skeleton, his crazy expression can still be seen at this moment.

The withered skeleton moved its mouth, and the bones rubbed against each other, making sounds that were extremely difficult to identify.

But if you listen carefully, you can probably hear it, it is a burst of laughter.

And in this wanton laughter, there were four words interspersed intermittently.

Those four words, put together, seem to be...

"Fate...luck...immortal...jun..."

The green flames dancing in the hollow eye sockets of this skeleton, set off by the weird light, made everything become extremely weird.

This withered bone suddenly raised its hand, and Senbai's hand bone pressed on Luo Yi's head!

He directly lifted Luo Yi up.

Then he raised his other hand.

This hand slowly placed on Luo Yi's chest.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly exploded into nothingness.

"stop!"